The gods will stand in the middle of the gun, their eyes are like cold snow, majestic, and their momentum is like a rainbow, like a proud god who sees mortal dust and crushes all eternity.

The wind and clouds dispersed, the insects were silent, and there was silence.

It's just that there is a little bit of red blood glowing, slowly flowing out from under the face armor, dripping, and making a sound on the ground.

The gods will look around, trying to find Yun Xingqiu.

Previously, the clouds turned into ink clouds and shrouded the villa. At that time, the gods were locked in the clouds, as if they were standing in the clouds. Then the god will think that he raised his hand and the wind blew away the clouds that covered the sky, but he never thought that he had fallen into the illusion of the sea of clouds at that time.

In that illusion, God will astonish the world, tear apart the illusion world, and break the illusion of the sea of clouds.

The cloudy clouds that covered the Yunmo Villa suddenly surged, the wind howled between heaven and earth, and the void was torn apart like brocade. The illusion in the depths of the clouds and mist shattered, making a sharp sound like tearing silk, tearing the sky.

The sound of cracking silk was sharp and piercing, and it suddenly appeared in the ears of the priest, and the eardrums of the priest burst, and his face showed pain. A scream, accompanied by the sound of cracking, made the priest's mouth scream, his hands fluttering, and he tore his head so hard that the red and white in his brain flowed out of his ears.

The originally low ink cloud dissipated, and the god will look around and search carefully, he doesn't care whether the people he brought from the Heavenly Gate are alive or not, he only cares about Yun Xingqiu and where his wife and children are.

As the Heavenly Gate Priest fell to the ground, at this moment, there were no living people in the square of Yunmo Villa except for the Divine Sword. Regardless of whether he had died during the siege of the Heavenly Gate before, or whether he had left his stumps and broken limbs and was still breathing, he was also dying in the sound of cracking silk at this moment, just like the Heavenly Gate Priest.

Yunmo Villa was also full of devastation, all the pavilions and pavilions were in ruins, and the gods looked around, leaving only the lonely dilapidated thatched house, mixed in the ruins of the temple, and it was difficult to distinguish for a while.

The night is deep, the moon is long, and the stars are shining. At this moment, the ink-colored clouds that covered the stars and the moon had already been washed away by the surging heaven and earth vitality. Although there are few stars in the moon, at this moment, the starlight is accompanied by the moonlight, projected in the Yunmo Villa, bright and cold. I don't know if the starry sky is the real stars shining, or the heroic souls of Yunmo Villa are blinking and watching here?

The god will stand still for a moment, open his mouth and spit lightly, and the vitality flowing between heaven and earth will stagnate, and then it will be violent, and then violent, and finally it will turn into a fierce wind that can peel the skin and break the bones. The wind howled, rolling up the sand and rubble in the sky and turning it into tiny dust, no longer visible. The hut was dilapidated, and in the whistling of the wind knife, there was not even a trace of shaking, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into clouds of smoke and disappeared without a trace, revealing three figures nestled in place.

"Why didn't you leave when you trapped me with an illusion before? The Heaven and Earth Net Array that blocked this piece of heaven and earth had no source of strength after my Heavenly Disciples were killed and injured before, and none of them could trap you. The god general looked at the three figures not far away, as if puzzled, and asked.

"Originally, I wanted to trap you with an illusion and then escape, but after trapping you with an illusion, I found that although you and I are both half-step Tianxuan, you are far more powerful than I imagined. Tianmen is powerful and powerful, and the masters in the gate are really extraordinary. Yun Xingqiu smiled bitterly, as if he had accepted his fate and no longer resisted.

"Being able to trap you in my sea of clouds fantasy realm is actually blessed by God. You are far more powerful than I imagined, and successfully dragging you into the illusion has consumed all my essence. Naturally, they have no ability to break through the blockade formation arranged by your Heavenly Gate. ”

The god will be slightly stunned, as if he did not expect this kind of answer. He originally thought that Yun Xingqiu could successfully confuse and trap him with the sea of clouds environment, he should have some ability, and he shouldn't be so unbearable.

"If I stay away, the sea of clouds will definitely trap you, and I will bring my wife and children, and I am destined to not be able to escape, so I will not escape. ”

"Moreover, you manifested your own dharma that supported the heavens and the earth in the illusion, and broke out of the illusion, which has already ruined my Dao foundation. ”

"At this moment, I am actually a candle in the wind, and the oil is running out. Ahem, you could easily take my life. Yun Xingqiu clenched his fists and coughed softly, not violently, but also coughed up a little blood.

The god will be noncommittal, his face is full, his eyes are slightly narrowed, his pupils are constricted, and he stares at the bloody marks on the corners of Yun Xingqiu's mouth, not knowing what he is thinking.

His wife Zhu Yiran took out a handkerchief to wipe the blood marks on Yun Xingqiu's mouth, and did not say a word from beginning to end. Yun Xingqiu was able to stand on his feet at this time, but he was just leaning on his wife Zhu Yiran, and he himself was already weak and crumbling.

Yun Xingqiu held his wife Zhu Yiran in one hand, and suddenly recalled that back then, because he was obsessed with cultivation when he was young, he was not close to women, and he had not married for many years. Thinking of this, Yun Xingqiu couldn't help but think that his grandfather seemed to be the same, and he only got married in his later years, so he didn't see each other.

"It seems that this 'late marriage and late childbearing' is really a family tradition. Yun Xingqiu thought like this, his right hand was slightly forced, and he wanted to grasp his wife's hand, but he suddenly felt numb and sore, and he couldn't let go.

His wife Zhu Yiran's eyes were as calm as death, her face was bathed in the clear moonlight, and she didn't wait for Yun Xingqiu's right hand to let go and hang down, so she clenched her backhand in her palm.

His wife, Zhu Yiran, is just an ordinary person, a poor orphan girl who was rescued when she traveled in middle age, although she has never cultivated, but she is extremely intelligent, and often helps her to understand the family exercises. In his later years, he also gave birth to a big fat boy for himself. Thinking of this, Yun Xingqiu raised his left hand again, holding a slender white hand in his palm.

"It's been five years, and this is the first time I've been able to hold your hand since you were born, on your fifth birthday," Yun Xingqiu clenched the slender and tender little hand in his hand, looked up and down at his strange son, thoughtfully, "It is probably the last time."

In the past five years, the most special existence of this son of his own in the village was not because of his identity as the owner of the village, but because he was surrounded by Ling Yan's sword qi all the time, and he was invisible and invisible. If someone tried to approach him, the sound of dragons and swords would echo in his ears, shocking people's hearts.

If it is physical contact, it is even more terrifying, and the sword qi appears, like a coiling dragon around the body, circling in circles, splitting into the air along the palm fingers of contact, tearing everything apart. So for five years, no one else dared to approach his son, except his wife, the mother who gave birth to him, and he was the only one who could take him into his arms, not even himself.

But fortunately, although I can't get in touch with the child, the father-son relationship is still close and has not been affected. The child is well-behaved and sensible, and at a young age, although he can't get close, everyone in the village loves to take care of this special little owner, and loves him as his own.

Until today, Xu sought refuge because he felt threatened, maybe because it was difficult to have a chance, or maybe it was to give Yun Xingqiu strength and support, this time when Yun Xingqiu subconsciously took his hand in a hurry, the sword qi was dormant,

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"In this case, I will send you a family of three to Huangquan together, which is also a beautiful thing. The god glanced sideways at Yun Xingqiu and said so. The god's eyes were blazing, but he was staring at the child beside Yun Xingqiu.

In the eyes of the gods, the child's face was like a crown of jade, slightly handsome, barefoot, no more than five years old, and he could already see his handsome face in the future.

When God will look at the child, the child will also look at Him.

The child's eyes are deep and focused, and the abyss is as deep as the sea, not like a five-year-old child. His expression was calm, there was no trace of emotion in his eyes, and he looked at the god general, as if he was looking at his guide on the Huangquan Road.

Then the child turned his head to look at the ruins of the mountain villa around him, and the walls were ruined. Buried under the rubble is a person, a person who he remembers in his heart.

Today was supposed to be my fifth birthday. The villa was supposed to be a festive and lively place to gather. They prepared all kinds of strange gifts for themselves, rehearsed all kinds of wonderful programs, and even set up a stage in the villa square, and invited a group of human theater troupes, babbling and hilarious. Now, however, the stage is in ashes, and the villa is in ruins.

Under the ruins, there is a person who is the gatekeeper of the mountain villa, who often takes himself to tour the mountains and rivers, and is called patrolling the mountains and forests; there is a person who is the chef of the village, who often hides the ingredients and takes his own small stove to secretly add food, which is called the research and development of new dishes; and many people, or the housekeeper, or the teacher, or the maid in the village, etc., all love to be close to themselves, and take themselves to read, read, laugh and play......

Although they can't hold their hands to play in the mountains and rivers, although they can't touch their heads and laugh, they can't even get close to themselves, but they are still so close to me.

Now, these people themselves are gone, never again.

Perhaps, we will meet again soon, everyone of Yunmo Villa.

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The Heavenly Gate Divine General approached step by step, and the white jade spear shook, and the edge suddenly appeared, passing over Yun Xingqiu's head. Yun Xingqiu was like a lightning strike, and his body trembled like chaff.

Zhu Yiran couldn't support him with her weakness, so she had to help her husband Yun Xingqiu sit on the ground slowly, and said softly: "Go to Huangquan together, I want it, and I have nothing to fear." It's just that Yun'er is still so young and sensible, and I can't see him grow up, and I'm unwilling. ”

Yun Xingqiu was also unwilling in his heart. But even if he is unwilling, under the spear of the Heavenly Gate Divine General, everything will be turned into ashes.

Yun Xingqiu's face was gloomy, and a few helpless sighs were unfinished, which turned into a heavy cough, coughing up thick black blood phlegm.

Seeing this, the god general walked faster, took three steps and made two steps, jumped in front of Yun Xingqiu, and was about to make a move to finish the last three lives of Yun Mo Villa, Yun Xingqiu suddenly asked out loud:

"Why did Tianmen destroy my Yunmo Villa? Yunmo Villa has always lived in seclusion outside the world, and rarely entered the world, let alone offended Tianmen. The idea of stealing the Heavenly Gate Martial Arts Code is really nonsense. ”

"The Heavenly Gate God commands, and he just obeys the order. ”

"Is it because my son is a genius, and the Heavenly Gate Divine Lord pinched his fingers and saw his future, so he deliberately acted like this. Yun Xingqiu seemed to have discovered some shocking secret, and laughed out loud.

The god general's body was stunned, the spear froze, as if he had heard some earth-shattering joke, and the corners of his lips under the armor were slightly curled, revealing a playful smile.

"I, the Divine Lord of the Heavenly Gate, am mighty and commanding the world, how can I ...... You!"

Before the god could finish speaking, Yun Xingqiu's figure dispersed and turned into flying smoke. Then the Moyu Divine Sword seemed to have broken through the limitations of space, walking in stagnant time, stabbing forward rustically, bringing bursts of avenue ripples, appearing in the chest of the Divine General, it was so natural and irresistible.

This black jade divine sword is gray and lonely, and the jade sword body has auspicious clouds flowing in it, reflecting a little starlight in the sky, which is Yun Xingqiu's last fateful move, turning into a cloud, and then condensing ink jade, and the poignant ink cloud sword!

Like silent thunder, but there was no way to avoid it, and before he even had the idea of "dodging", the sword body had already penetrated his body, passed through the heart shield hidden in his chest, and broke his heart.

The god general was shocked and angry, in fact, the god general had been guarding against Yun Xingqiu, and he didn't believe Yun Xingqiu's previous words. It's just that I didn't expect that this simple sword seemed to be accompanied by the flow of the avenue, and the Dao method was natural and could not be resisted.

However, the gods will come from the gate of heaven, a high and wonderful realm far beyond the imagination of the world, although it is seriously injured and will die, but after all, it is not the death on the spot.

"Wow"

A strange scream screamed, the god hooked his feet, the spear spun, the brilliance flowed, the spear merged into the Xuanjia, the Xuanjia dissolved and changed again, and turned into a cloud of colorful light attached to the hands of the god. Then the god made a mistake with both hands, and the strength seemed to be able to break through the sky, and it hit the black jade sword body on his chest heavily.

With a heavy palm bombardment, there was an earth-shattering sound, and the body of the black jade sword shattered, and the pieces of the remnant sword turned into clouds and floated away. Yun Xingqiu's body fell from the clouds and mist, and it was broken, and his soul had returned to the Nine Shadows, and the immortals were difficult to save.

"Drink!" the gods will have colorful lights in their hands, enveloping the gods. The god will be naked, and the heart-piercing wound on his chest is terrifying, and it can still be seen that the broken heart is still struggling and beating. But at this moment, under the illumination of colorful lights, the heart is slowly repairing, and the wound is slowly healing.

Gradually, the wound disappeared, leaving no trace.

"Hmph!" the god raised his hand and waved, and the colorful light gathered, turning into a white jade spear again. However, as soon as the spear appeared, an ink dot emerged from the inside of the white jade spear, like a drop of ink on the white paper, destroying the flawlessness of the white jade ground, and gradually blurred.

The spear trembled violently, but after all, it was still unbearable, and it exploded, turning into a colorful light to envelop the god general again.

The god spurted out a mouthful of black blood, falling in the colorful light, like another drop of ink, smeared again in the light.

The gods will wipe the ink and blood from the corners of the mouth and collect the brilliance in the body.

"It's such a powerful sword, but unfortunately it still didn't kill me after all. Then, it will be the two of you who will die. ”