'Yuxuan' hesitated for a moment, she stepped forward and sat down beside Chen Changsheng.

"Actually, up to now, I don't understand what attracted her to her, so that she would rather give up the road of immortality, her good intentions are beyond what you and I can understand."

Chen Changsheng didn't answer, just sat quietly.

'Yuxuan' sat aside like this and didn't say anything more.

It was as if everything outside had fallen silent.

It wasn't until the blood light in the south rose to the sky that 'Yuxuan' slowly came back to his senses.

She asked, "You don't care about this catastrophe?" ”

Chen Changsheng moved slightly.

His eyes looked at it, and then asked, "What if Chen wins this battle between you and me?" ”

'Yuxuan' paused for a moment and said, "Then it's just that you failed her." ”

Chen Changsheng shook his head and said: "Chen has his own views on everything in this world, and foreign affairs cannot be controlled. ”

'Yuxuan' looked at Chen Changsheng and said: "Even if you win this time, there will be other catastrophes in the future, and the Sutra of Death is destined to be completed, I will not disobey her instructions, unless you kill me, you will be this Heavenly Monarch." ”

After hearing this, Chen Changsheng glanced at her and asked, "Is she important to you?" ”

"Very important......

'Yuxuan' said: "The world often says that the way of heaven is ruthless, and it is she who taught me what it means to be affectionate, which is what I should not do as heaven and earth, but it is the greatest harvest I have gained in the past 149,000 years." ”

Chen Changsheng was silent, he actually guessed that this would be the result.

He sighed softly, not knowing what was going on in his mind.

……

The white snowfield had long been stained red with blood.

At a glance, countless corpses were lying on the ground.

The spear in his hand was stained with blood, and there were countless demons who had died under the spear, his mind was numb, and his hands wielding the spear were messy.

There are only two words in his mind: 'kill demons'!

"Kill!" "Kill!" "Kill!"

The voice in his head told him that this was the Terran's only chance.

All death will eventually have an explanation.

Song Kuishou, Mazi, and Gou'er, he wants to give an explanation to all the monks who died in a foreign land.

He had a great heart in his heart, and he was the best of the few, even though he was young.

The battle with the demon clan fell into a bitter battle, some warriors retreated, and some warriors became more and more courageous, which was expected.

Mountains of corpses and a sea of blood are piled up.

The descendants lie on the bones of their predecessors step by step, and this battle that has been entangled for thousands of years will finally come to an end.

Either you die or I die.

Chen Yunhai pulled out the sword that pierced the demon beast of the Three Realms.

He gasped, and the scene in front of him gradually became a trance.

He was exhausted, and there was a long difference between mortals and demons.

After he had slain two statues of the Second Realm and one of the Three Realms, his steps swayed.

He was assisted by a warrior from the rear.

"Senior, can you still stand it?"

Chen Zhenghai glanced back and saw that it was a young swordsman, he breathed a sigh of relief, and his speech was a little weak: "It's okay, it's okay." ”

"Walk a bird!"

The young swordsman ignored him, picked him up and ran into the city, and when he had laid him down, he hurried out of the city gate again.

"Demon clan crumbs, your grandfather is here!"

The young swordsman left with such a shout, so energetic.

Chen Zhenghai couldn't help but smile dumbly when he saw this scene, and said in his heart that he was really here.

He breathed a sigh of relief, but coughed.

When he looked over, he saw a woman carrying a wine jar beside him.

On this day, she wore a very beautiful red dress, drank a lot of wine, and was a little drunk, but she never said half a word of nonsense.

She remained silent, watching the battle in the wasteland.

Chen Zhenghai opened his mouth and asked, "Why did you come here?" ”

He was a blacksmith shop, so he naturally knew this unusual woman.

"Take a look." Du Ah Niang said.

Chen Zhenghai breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Just take a look, you don't have martial arts, don't go out." ”

Du A-Niang smiled and said: "Before, I rushed out once, almost died, and then I was rescued, it's a pity to think that I didn't die that time." ”

Chen Zhenghai was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and asked, "It is rumored that you came to the Divine Domain a long time ago. ”

Du A-Niang thought for a moment and said, "It's not too early to say early, but it's true that it's earlier than you." ”

"You want to get out?"

Chen Zhenghai stood up and looked at Du Aniang.

Du A-Niang shook her head and said, "Don't go out......"

She breathed a long sigh of relief and said, "He doesn't want me to die either, and I want to live well for him." ”

"Smack."

The jar smashed to the ground.

Du A-Niang walked to the side.

"What do you do?" Chen Zhenghai asked.

Du A-Niang said: "Beat the drum and lift the heart of my army!" ”

Du A-Niang picked up the drum hammer and walked to the big drum standing at the head of the city.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! ”

The sound of drums came from the head of the city to the wasteland.

The rousing drums lifted every warrior who fought on the wasteland.

In the midst of that snowstorm.

The red dress was particularly conspicuous, moving with the wind and snow, and the vibrating drums also ignited the blood that was slowly fading.

"Kill!!"

The sound of drums was in the ears, and the monks and warriors on the wasteland became more and more courageous.

Old Scar cut off the head of a demon beast from the Four Realms, and turned his head to look at the place where the drum sound came from.

He smiled and said, "Hey, this widow Du really has a hand." ”

He muttered, and then shouted, "Brothers! Kill me with me! ”

Seeing that the human race is getting braver and braver, the demon race's side is losing and retreating.

For this reason, several Demon Beasts of the Six Realms took the lead and stepped forward to disrupt the formation of the human race, so that the situation could be moved back.

The two sides were at a stalemate again, and both felt a little struggling.

The battle in the wasteland doesn't end in a day.

Maybe it's days, or maybe it's months......

But there will be an end someday.

……

Qingtianyou hovered in the sky, and he looked at the scene of fighting below, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

"It should be the last time......

Qing Tianyou sighed in his heart, the sooner this chaotic battle ended, there would be fewer people or demons killed, and the greater expectation in his heart was to hope for a peaceful day.

Humans and demons can live in harmony, and everything in the world will flourish, instead of living in hatred like this.

With the sunset of that twilight.

Snowflakes fell on the shoulders of the woman in red, and there was also flying snow on her hair.

Du A-Niang's hands were already red and even a little purple from the cold, but she never stopped for a moment.

Because that's the only thing she can do.

She always wanted to do something, and now she was finally satisfied.