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Chapter 366: Return to Yiqu

At the end of the deep forest of the Demon Domain, a high cliff stands, separating the south of the deep forest of the Demon Domain, which is called the cliff. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Verdant green trees and lush pines and cypresses stand atop the cliffs, with lush foliage facing north and naturally cut to the south. Or a gust of wind, emerald green nodded, just like beckoning or greeting.

The cheap wind is chaotic and charming, and the eyes are hazy. When I went, I was sad and my family was pitied, and when I returned, I wailed the deceased.

Standing at the foot of the cliff, the wind floc kept playing with the flocs, which made De Nayan feel bitter for a while. The pupils of his eyes closed unconsciously slightly, and after a long time, he sighed and slowly opened his eyes, but in exchange for a burst of heart and sigh.

The woman in her arms lay quietly, but her color was not good. Just like a candle in the wind, at the autumn equinox, the flowers that are about to wither, or like the rain that beats the spring wheat, have no vitality.

He took a sharp breath of turbid air, and his gaze slowly moved upward, where a looming cave stood. In this situation, Na Yan's tears flowed down again.

Back then, it was there. Nayan, who woke up from a coma, saw this terrible quiet girl again, and since then she has been almost inseparable, and every time she blocks deadly attacks for herself, Denayan is heartbroken.

Na Yan knew that she owed too much, whether it was Xiaoyu or Fan Ling'er, dozens of betrayals would not be enough to pay it off. However, all this has no chance, like a withered flower, at this moment Xiaoyu has lost signs of life. Jean Dena was so remorseful that he had to remember her last words, "I want to go home." ”

The gaze slowly moved upwards until it landed on the extremely fast bulging reef. The red sun slowly poked its head out, and the glow was thousands of miles, which made the cliffs change color, making Nayan's pupils a little blurred. Three years ago, he had vowed to come back, to come back for revenge, but now he was desperate, and he would rather die on the cliff that day at the cost of the man in his arms.

"I'll take you home. Wiping away the tears on his pale cheeks, Nayan's eyes were blurred for a while, and gradually blurred, and his mind seemed to recall the other party's response, "Your Highness, let's go home." ”

I don't know how long it took, a ray of sunlight leaked on the pale cheeks, which instantly gave it a color, and a touch of joy appeared on the corner of Denayan's mouth, and the whirlwind wings on his back suddenly popped up. Trembling slightly, his body slowly floated to the top of the cliff.

With a light tap on his toes, he fell steadily, but the scene in front of him made Denayan frown a little. The front was covered with dark clouds, the gangsters were dark, and the green on the left and right also changed color, like ghosts, faintly floating with some anger. Shaking his head helplessly, looking back, it was indeed the sun rising high in the sky, the glow was thousands of miles, the emerald green, and full of vitality.

The demons completely invaded, causing the heavens and the earth to change color, and the earth to lose its vitality. I have always thought that war is nothing but the impact of rights and the struggle for interests. Today, it seems that the two cannot coexist, and heaven and earth cannot co-prosper. The dark pupils suddenly became firm, and his feet became more calm, walking towards the unknown darkness ahead.

With each step, my heart became heavier, the familiar streets in my memory, and the people who returned to them, were lifeless at the moment, like a corpse like a beast, with no light in the eyes, and there should be a demonic energy on the body.

The pupils snapped together, and an undercurrent slowly drove out, finally converging on the hands. His sleeve robe bulged, and he raised his hand and pushed it out with a palm, and a palm print of cyclone energy that was more than a few feet long slapped the sky.

"Collapse!"

With a muffled sound of thunder, air currents surged in the void sky, protruding into a vacuum. The powerful oppression caused the surrounding black aura to spread, and at the same time, a tremendous air pressure formed, constantly impacting the thick black clouds.

Nayan's frowning brows and solemn pupils finally gradually stretched in a ray of glow. As soon as the glow entered, it was convenient for the energy handprints to collide, forming a huge spatial ripple, forming a circle that dispersed all the surrounding evil qi and demonic qi, and it was not until this moment that a radius of several kilometers saw the light of day again.

The glow of the sun revisited the land, projecting onto the streets, onto the crowds. The stretched brows tightened again, and the crowd of people who were lazily pacing stopped in the sunbath, raised their hands to block the sunlight, and wisps of green smoke rose from their bodies, and finally fell to the ground completely, turning into wisps of green smoke and disappearing into the air, like the nothingness of a dream awakening.

At this moment, the hatred in Nayan's heart was derived again. Although these people have absolutely no hope of being saved, they are the people of Yiqu after all, and now their souls are completely caused by the demons.

As soon as he thought of this, Na Yan's heart tingled, and the year-like eye lines in his pupils resurfaced, and finally there was one more one again, and the pain of the past and today's hatred converged into one sentence, "Kill them all." ”

After a long time, Na Yan slowly put away his turbulent thoughts, and his mind was opened, scouting the monsters around him. Suddenly, a coldness appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were firmly fixed on the direction of the Yiqu Palace, where there were powerful energy fluctuations.

The wings of the long cyclone were colorful in the sun, slowly shining, and swept backwards, and Nayan's body disappeared even more strangely.

In the Yiqu Emperor's Mausoleum, Na Yan was very reluctant to place Xiaoyu's body, his pupils narrowed slightly, and his voice was choked, "After cleaning up this group of monsters, I will come to see you." ”

The toes lightly touched the ground, stepping on the tiles, without a trace, as light as a feather. Na Yan's eyes swept around, looking at this pavilion that had accompanied him for more than ten years, and two lines of tears fell again.

Suddenly, feeling a fierce momentum below, Na Yan wiped away his tears, put away his thoughts for the time being, and held the hand of chasing the star tightly, however, just when Na Yan wanted to strike first, the figure below made his eyes a little confused.

A woman rushed out. A green pleated skirt clings to the delicate body and sets off the proud figure. The smooth fragrant shoulders on the pleated skirt leak out, and the two rows of collarbones emerge, which is indeed just right. The long black silk hung down naturally, and finally reached the waist that looked like a bundle.

The cheeks are like condensed fat, which can be broken by blowing, and the faint aroma of orchid is scattered without wind. A pair of eyes full of autumn water panicked, and the slender and white jade hand tightly grasped the long sword in his hand.

Looking at such a peerless woman, Na Yan's arms trembled, a touch of cold intent came to his heart, his eyes were extremely cold, his lips trembled a little, and at the same time, the name that could not be forgotten sounded word by word.

"Male... Grandchild... Fascinating... Yet"