It's all your fault. レレ

It's all your fault, not the moon's.

What you are, what you are, what you are, what you are.

This is a common conversation between young men and women, but it rarely occurs between Ning Que and Sang Sang, whether it is a former teenager and a girl, a nominal master and servant, or a later husband and wife.

When Sang Sang said this, there was no expression on his face, no resentment, let alone coquettishness, it seemed that he was just expounding an objective fact, but Ning Que felt that she was resentful, she was coquettish, so his whole heart trembled slightly, and he felt so sorry that he was in great pain because of her.

He didn't know what to answer, blood trickling from between the blade and the palm of his hand, making a ticking sound, like a clock in that world, urging him to do something to comfort her.

He looked at the drunkard, his expression calm, as if he did not feel pain, and there was an extremely determined killing intent in his eyes.

The drunkard first sneaked attack, stabbed the senior brother with a sword, and then stabbed Sang Sang with a sword, and the two people he respected or loved the most were seriously injured under his sword, and Sang Sang didn't know if he could hold on.

Since Xiahou's death, Ning Que has never wanted to kill a person like now.

The drunkard didn't seem to feel his eyes, and laughed wildly, his eyebrows and eyes distorted: "Do you see ......it?" She really can't do it anymore. ”

At the same time as his eyebrows and eyes were distorted, the sword in his hand was also distorted, Ning Que's palm was cut out of a big road, and the blood flowed even faster, like a flood.

I don't know how many swords were hidden in that flask, each sword was the life of a drunkard, tempered with spirits for countless years, so sharp that even his physical strength could not withstand it.

Ning Que pulled out the iron knife behind his shoulder and slashed at the drunkard.

In front of the iron blade, there was a blazing and pure Haotian Divine Radiance.

A fragrant and rich liquor gushed out from the pot on the drunkard's waist, forming an immeasurably thick waterfall, and the surging wine fell into the water, instantly extinguishing the divine light on the iron knife.

The drunkard looked at him and said coldly, "Do you think you can hurt me?"

Ning Que didn't speak, lowered his head and used his left shoulder to support the swaying Sangsang.

The drunkard's sword, rubbing against his palm, slowly stabbed into Sangsang's body.

Her blood flowed more and more, dripping on the intricate and gorgeous runes on the ground, and the speed at which the runes brightened became faster and faster, and in the next moment, the rune array would open.

"It's too late, you all go and die. ”

The drunkard no longer laughed wildly, and there was endless killing intent and banter in his indifferent eyes.

Ning Que's palm followed the sharp blade and poked forward like lightning.

The sound of the blade cutting the palm of the hand, cutting the flesh and bones, was hard to hear and terrifying.

His hands were as hard as iron as his body, so the sound was even more unpleasant, more terrifying.

His blood-stained eyes, still crimson, stared at the drunkard like a wild beast.

His hand grasped the hand of the drunkard.

At some point, a small tin can appeared in his palm.

There was a muffled bang.

There was a lot of air in the secret room.

Between the palms of Ning Que and the drunkard, an explosion occurred.

Countless sharp pieces of iron sneered and flew through the air, slashing away all the flesh and bones they encountered.

A terrible and resentful howl rang out.

The walls around the room were shattered.

Ning Que's palm was dripping with blood, and he couldn't tell that it was still a human hand at all.

As for the drunkard, his hands have been completely blown up.

The hand is gone, and naturally he can no longer hold the sword, and naturally he can no longer stab the sword into Sang Sang's body.

The drunkard's face was pale, his body trembled slightly, and his broken right wrist was spurting blood.

He had never been so badly injured.

He cherishes his life and sees every hair as more important than the whole world.

However, he had a broken hand.

A whole hand!

"I'm going to kill you. ”

He looked at Ning Que and said, his expression was indifferent, and his eyes were crazy.

With his left hand, he drew a sword from the pot again.

Ning Que's mental power was exhausted at this time, and he had no strength to fight again, but he had to fight.

He looked at the sword that had been stabbed in Sangsang's lower abdomen.

The hilt of the sword was covered with the flesh of the drunkard.

A drink came up from heaven, and washed the sword clean, and it was as bright as new.

"Want to use Mingzong's disgusting method?"

The drunkard looked at him and said without a trace of emotion: "Delusional!"

There was a soft snort.

The sharp sword in the pot stabbed Ning Que's left chest, failing to penetrate completely, but seriously injuring the lobes of his lungs.

Ning Que coughed in pain and spurted blood foam.

But he was very fast.

Because he felt the extremely strong change in the aura of heaven and earth coming from the soles of his feet, and even felt a clear temperature, which proved that the rune array had been officially activated.

A majestic clear light emerged from those complicated runes on the stony ground, enveloping Ning Que Sangsang, the big black horse, and the green lion dog.

The drunkard's expression changed suddenly, he held the sword in his left hand, and drew a trace in the air that was even about to violate the laws of physics, bypassing Ning Que's body and stabbing at Sang Sang's eyebrows!

At this time, Ning Que was no longer able to fight, and Sang Sang had to rely on his left shoulder to barely stand up, who would stop the drunkard's sword that obviously condensed his lifelong cultivation?

No one can stop it.

But it can be interrupted.

A lion roar that had been suppressed for a long time, but was still majestic and solemn, resounded throughout Helan City!

The green lion turned into a clear light and slammed into the side of the sword in the pot!

Two black shadows kicked out of the clear light like lightning, and kicked the drunkard in the chest and abdomen hard!

The drunkard stabbed his sword into the air, was hit hard, snorted, and took three steps back!

At this time, the clear light is even stronger, and those figures in the light curtain are rapidly blurring!

The drunkard's face became even paler, he knew very well what it would mean if Haotian was allowed to leave alive, and he would never allow himself to miss this opportunity.

With a loud roar, he broke through the remnant wall of the secret room and went straight to the sky.

The drunkard was obviously still standing in place, but his figure suddenly became taller, a hundred times in an instant, even a thousand times more!

The boom rang out continuously!

The secret room was shattered, the arrow tower was shattered, and the entire Helan City was collapsing!

Countless clouds of smoke and dust were shook, gradually obscuring the sky above the canyon.

The Tang army, which had just withdrawn from Helan City, looked back at the place where he had fought and lived, and looked at this scene like a miracle and heavenly punishment, and was shocked for a long time and could not speak.

It took half a day for the smoke and dust to gradually disappear.

Helan City, which is extremely majestic, now only has half of the ruined city left, and it looks extremely desolate.

The teleportation array hidden in the secret room was destroyed with the destruction of this majestic city.

Apart from the ruins, gravel, beams, and trees, there was no sign of any living person.

......

......

Sang Sang looked at the murals around her and felt a little familiar, and after a while she remembered that the golden dragon on the murals were all miracles of her former will revealed in the world.

This is a temple of the Dao.

The big black horse and the green leos dog were by her side, but Ning Que was not there.

She looked at the bubble in front of her, looked at the light spots with different light and darkness on it, and confirmed her location, it was in a certain Dao hall in the capital of the Song Kingdom, and the Song Kingdom, which was the source of the Dao Gate, really had a teleportation array secretly arranged by the Dao Gate.

She curled her fingers slightly, and she figured out all the reasons, and she couldn't return to Chang'an directly from Helan City, because the moment the teleportation array was finally activated, she was affected by the drunkard's immeasurable blow, and the changes in the vitality of heaven and earth at that time were too drastic, so that the teleportation array sent her to the Song Kingdom.

Ning Que couldn't get here together, it was the same reason, she had confirmed Ning Que's location before, knowing that he had nothing to do, she was no longer worried, and her mood finally relaxed.

Suddenly, her eyebrows furrowed.

She looked at the sword stuck in her abdomen, and confirmed that the rush of pain had nothing to do with it, but from something deeper in her abdomen, presumably from the damned fetus.

She was very tired, and slowly sat on the ground, her pale cheeks were still indifferent, but there was a lot more confusion and uneasiness in her eyes that were like the starry sky in the past.

The Leos dog watched back and forth uneasily, wondering what had happened to his owner.

The big black horse stared at the round eyes, looking extremely nervous, it had lived longer in human society, and seeing that the hostess was obviously about to give birth, he hissed and ran away towards the outside of the Taoist hall.

At this time, noisy human voices and dense footsteps suddenly sounded outside the Dao Hall.

Sang Sang leaned against the pillar, sitting tiredly, his temples were covered with beads of sweat, the sword that stabbed his lower abdomen was still bringing blood and pain, and it was very uncomfortable to combine with the pain in the depths of his lower abdomen.

"Who?"

More than ten priests and deacons walked into the temple, and they found that in the solemn and sacred main hall, there was suddenly a woman covered in blood, and when they saw that the woman's bulging abdomen was actually a pregnant woman, they couldn't help but be shocked.

Thinking of the recent rise of Protestantism in the capital, and of the legend that maternal blood was the most filthy of all, the priests and deacons thought they had guessed the truth of the matter.

Protestants want to desecrate the Daomen to worship Haotian!

"Demons!"

One of the most pious elderly priests rushed to Sang Sang angrily, pointed at her face and scolded: "I'm going to burn you to death!

Sang Sang closed his eyes and rested, listening to the sound, opened his eyes with difficulty, looked at the human beings who surrounded him and looked terrible, and after a moment of shock, he realized that these people were scolding him.

She was silent and silent.

She is very familiar with the Dao Temple, she has seen many Dao Halls when she was in the Kingdom of God, and even the deserted Temple in the Kingdom of God, she is also built in the style of the Dao Hall of the world, but it is more gorgeous and pure.

She is very familiar with the Taoist officials, she has been worshiped by countless generations of gods and Taoists, she once thought that human beings are her most devout believers, so when she designed the gods, she also designed them according to the image of human beings.

Now, she was lying in the Taoist hall covered in blood, and was abused by the Taoists with foul language.

Yes, she is no longer Haotian.

A lion's roar resounded through the Dao Hall.

As the green lion swayed, his body suddenly became larger, turning into a majestic and mighty cyan giant lion, staring coldly at those Taoists, waiting for the master's orders.

Where have those priests and Taoists seen such a picture, they fell to the ground in horror one after another, and their legs were weak and they couldn't stand up at all.

Sangsang closed his eyes again and did not speak.

The green lion understood, and didn't pay attention to the Taoists who crawled out of the hall.

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(Chapter 3 will be later.) ）

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