No one can describe the brilliance of this knife, and no one can describe the style of this knife......

I felt that an indescribable majesty of heaven and earth came to my face, as if wrapped in the will of the heavens, and ruthlessly fell on the Beihan Tribulation Monument.

Boom –

A dazzling light engulfs everything.

The violent sound of the strong impact rolled into the four directions like a tide, blowing down the buildings of the City Lord's Mansion one by one.

Bricks and tiles are splashing, and wood chips are flying.

The inexplicable rhyme of sitting and forgetting turned into a light curtain to protect the Northern Han Tribulation Monument, and also to protect Yang Gang under the Ice Monument.

"Or ...... Not enough! ”

Yang Gang was short, bearing the boundless power of a heavenly sword, and his knees were almost bent and kneeling.

He carried the Northern Han Robbery Monument, staggered, and let out an unwilling roar!

"Burn me!"

The Great Sun Burning Heaven Yuan God is like a small sun, blooming with dazzling brilliance. The ice and snow of the Northern Cold Tribulation Monument melted, and wisps of forgetting the rhyme of sitting and forgetting were like flowing water, which was forcibly integrated into his body by him.

and then turned into a transcendent, ethereal and uncertain fairyland power.

"Not bad."

Song Youqian just made a faint comment.

Then, a second cut was made.

Heavenly Knife - Breaking the Robbery.

Thousands of sword lights converged in one beam, and the incomparably condensed sword light instantly slashed on the Northern Cold Tribulation Monument.

'Click~~'

The surface of the ice monument, which has been passed down for thousands of years, has cracked like a spider web, as if the cold wind will blow and it will completely shatter into slag.

Yang Gang knelt on one knee, holding the earth with one hand and dragging the Northern Han Tribulation Monument on his shoulders with the other.

It is as if carrying the mountains and hope.

He clenched his teeth, desperately absorbing the power of sitting and forgetting Daoyun, and turned into his body.

"What about immortals? What about sitting and forgetting the scriptures? Song is someone, it's not that he hasn't killed immortals. As you just said, power is in the hands of people, not a dead thing. ”

Song Youqian looked indifferent and took a step forward.

Suddenly.

His steps paused.

Turning his head to look at a 'corpse' on the ground.

The cold wind was biting, blowing the blood-colored red clothes, and in Ye Hongyi's already cold body, a very slow but powerful heartbeat suddenly sounded.

"Knock~~~"

"Knock~~"

On the blood-stained face, the flush was rigid and fixed, unwilling to calm down a little, and the body softened a little. In her heart, a crimson Dao heart was rapidly recondensing.

Ye Hongyi seemed to have a dream.

The next moment.

Her body, which was exhausted, slowly sat up from the ground.

His eyes suddenly opened.

For example, Wang Chunshui looked at Yang Gang who was carrying the Beihan Monument, and there was endless tenderness and sweetness in his eyes.

“？？？”

Yang Gang was completely shocked.

What is the situation, after dying like that, can you still be resurrected? And also...... What kind of eyes is this?

How could it be more ...... than when Zhao Ling looked at him

"Alas~~~" A sigh sounded.

"Love kills three lives, reunites the heart of the Dao. You've finally taken this step......" Song Youqian looked at his daughter with a somewhat complicated expression.

It seems to be relieved, it seems to be regretful, but there is no surprise and surprise.

"yes. It turned out to be extremely emotional...... You can really become enlightened. ”

Ye Hongyi said softly, his eyes always looking at Yang Gang, as if he was the only one between heaven and earth. At this moment, all the crazy killing thoughts on her body dissipated, and her infatuated personality had completely prevailed.

Yang Gang was stupid.

The people around me also listened stupidly.

What kind of trick to cut love, it's really evil!

Not only can you ask questions, but can you also be extremely affectionate and condense an infatuated Taoist heart?

"Okay."

Song had a disadvantage, "When my father solves these chaos, I will abide by the agreement and wait for you to survive the Yuan Shen Tribulation...... Come and kill me. ”

Let's talk about it.

A knife slashed at Yang Gang.

'Ding~' There was a crisp sound of swords colliding.

Ye Hongyi held a red sword in his hand, and his figure appeared in front of Yang Gang like a ghost.

Slowly shook his head: "It's not important, it's not important." However, he ...... Significant. ”

"I won't allow you to kill him." She said word by word, and an astonishing momentum suddenly erupted on her body, ten times stronger than just now, straight into the realm of the primordial gods.

A cold wind blew inexplicably in the sky.

It is like a steel knife scraping bones, and it is full of yin and energy, as if it can penetrate into the flesh and bone marrow.

One of the three tribulations of wind, fire, and thunder, the Yin Wind Tribulation is coming.

"Do you know what you're talking about?" Song Youqian looked shocked, and his voice was angry.

"I know, and I know it."

A sneering smile appeared on Ye Hongyi's face, "Isn't all this what you expected?" ”

"Fuck off."

Song Youqian finally got a rare anger, swept with a knife, and directly slapped Ye Hongyi away.

Even if she has stepped into the realm of the Yuan Shen in one step, even if the heart trick of slashing love has been completed and is extremely affectionate, she is far from being the opponent of the Heavenly Sword.

Heavenly Knife - Breaking the Robbery.

The incomparably condensed sword, with a decisive killing intent, fell on top of Yang Gang's head.

Ye Hongyi's expression remained unchanged, holding a red sword, and suddenly stabbed out a sword aura full of red dust.

The cold wind blows, the red clothes flutter, the beauty is like jade - the sword is like a rainbow.

"Puff~~"

The sword passed through a soft body.

Splashed bright red blood and sprinkled it on Yang Gang's face.

One piece of lukewarm.

"I said.... You are not allowed .... Kill him" Ye Hongyi smiled stupidly, and the red sword in his hand fell to the ground with a clang.

She turned her head to look at Yang Gang, her eyes as affectionate as water.

The body fell limply.

blocked the fatal blow for Yang Gang, and her newly condensed infatuated Dao heart was shattered again. The internal organs were completely shocked into powder by the incomparable power of the rage.

This time, it is really difficult to save the immortals.

"Red Clothes~~" Song Youqian was stunned in place, holding the Supreme Heavenly Sword of the Giant God Clan, and the green tendons on the back of his hands burst out.

However.

At this time, Ye Hongyi only had Yang Gang in his eyes.

She crawled on the ground with all her might, and finally ...... Climbed to the feet of Yang Gang.

Staggered to his feet and leaned his upper body into Yang Gang's arms.

Ye Hongyi touched his face and smiled: "I said.... Die.... and die in your arms. ”

"I ......" Yang Gang opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

"Shh

Ye Hongyi gently pressed his lips, "Don't speak, I know, I know you don't like me...... It's okay. Before I die, lean into your arms, I.... Meet ......"

Yang Gang's cheeks suddenly became hot.

"Giggle~" Ye Hongyi smiled coquettishly, and her red lips slowly left Yang Gang's cheeks.

Resting his head in his arms, he whispered, "Remember, I...... My name is Song ...... Red Night. With that, she closed her eyes slightly, with a quiet smile on her face.

There was no breath left in the body.

Ye Hongyi died.

died in the hands of her father Tiandao, died in Yang Gang's arms, and died with satisfaction without a trace of regret.

“……”

Zhao Ling stared blankly at the two people who were clinging to each other, and his pupils vibrated.

"Ahh

Suddenly there was a long howl.

An incomparably terrifying momentum erupted from Song Youqian's body, setting off a gust of wind.

He slammed it, his hair was scattered, and he looked at Yang Gang coldly.

"It's you, you're the one who killed her."

"I killed her?"

Yang Gang sneered, put Ye Hongyi's body flat on the ground, slowly got up, and carried the Northern Han Tribulation Monument.

At the same time, he silently picked up a knife on the ground.

"It's still a little bit, it's just a little bit close......" He faced the Heavenly Knife Song Youqian and raised the ordinary long knife in his hand.

Song Youquan, who was in a rage, obviously wouldn't give him another chance.

Well, only war!

Walking with the monument, Yang Gang carried the Beihan Robbery Monument and walked towards Song Youqing.

He took the initiative to swing a knife.

"Burning the sky!"

The Great Sun Burning Heaven Yuan Shen burned completely, and finally turned into a brilliant light and merged into the long knife, and the lightning shot out.

Boom!

Song Youqian swept the horizontal knife and directly slashed the dust with the sword that the Great Sun Burning Heaven Yuan God had turned into.

Yang Gang 'poofed' and spat out a mouthful of blood.

His eyes darkened for a while, and his pupils instantly became distracted.

The primordial god has been destroyed, and his vitality has been completely cut off.

This life.

It's already coming to an end.

"Haha, hahaha" However, Yang Gang smiled, smiling very brightly.

The Northern Han Tribulation Tablet on his shoulders shattered and disintegrated, and wisps of the rhyme of sitting and forgetting the Tao all melted into his body.

This battle was extremely tragic.

But it's finally time to end!