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On the eleventh night, in the glorious and majestic temple in the clouds, a heavenly god law slowly condensed and formed.

The treasure is solemn, and the rain is merciful.

In the stormy and obscure world, those two small figures embraced each other.

Quietly receiving the baptism of God.

The sky is cloudy and shadowy, constantly wandering.

Ling Tiansu only felt that the rain behind him suddenly lightened, as if the thousands of huge mountains pressing on his body finally stopped pouring.

Yin Si's pale thin lips were pursed, and his inky dark but very clean eyes clearly reflected the young man's face.

Ling Tiansu saw the nervousness and determination in her eyes.

He let go of her body slightly, and the sky behind him moved in panic.

The temple began to shake, the solemn law soared with thunderous anger, and the firmament fell apart inch by inch, and the scene was magnificent, as if the end had come and returned to the desolation.

In the afterglow of the apocalypse, he slowly propped up his body and drew the rusty ancient sword at his waist.

Kneeling in front of her on one knee, like a knight, holding the ancient sword solemnly with both hands, as if respecting life and death.

His voice sounded slowly in the silence of the heavy rain: "Don't be afraid. ”

The hoarse words rolling out of the blood-stained lips are actually reassuring.

A soft snort......

The blade of the rusty sword plunged into the earth, in this monotonous world of clouds with only gray and white.

A string of crystal water droplets gradually emerged from the blade, and new vines grew like nets, quickly weaving into a huge green vine net, tightly wrapping the two of them.

There are still new leaves growing on the surface of the green vine, and each fallen leaf symbolizes the solemn meaning of life and moistens a piece of water.

The rain in the sky gradually receives, and in its place, there is a sea of rain and tide that is full of ten thousand feet high, such as the chaotic sea of the heavenly realm pouring down, and there is a magnificent chaos of the water of the galaxy coming from the sky.

This is not just the rain of gods, the momentum is like Jin Ge in troubled times, the iron armor is sonorous, and the general volume is full of water cold killing intent!

Thousands of thunderbolts exploded in the water curtain of the sky.

Shining vertically and horizontally, the sea of rain is coming, and in the whole world, there is no way to avoid it, and it is a dead end.

It's like the abyss flood disaster that came down hundreds of billions of years ago when the gods were angry and punished the world.

The rain waves fell, the eardrums cracked continuously, the heavens and the earth beat like war drums, and all the heavens and stars were torn and shattered in the huge waves of the sea of rain.

Ling Tiansu's blue eyes were instantly covered with a layer of blood, and the original pupil color was fused into a cold and murderous new color.

The rusty sword under his hand is bent like a full moon, creaking and ringing, while the new tender rattan net is growing stubbornly in the long flood disaster.

Yin Si saw that a golden fire ignited in his shirt, the temperature of the flame was very soft, but it was endless.

It's not as gentle as the phoenix spiritual fire that heals all things.

The aura of the golden flame was restrained and majestic, and the world in the Mizuki Enchantment was dark, but this cluster of flames could be seen.

But she saw that from the surface of his skin, the black demon fox totem ignited with the divine and powerful Haotian brilliance.

The golden sand in the eyebrows, in such a bright and uncertain way, the four days passed silently in the torrent.

Everyone in the outside world has long been restless and impatient.

Wu Hanxing's hands that opened the Grant Rain Enchantment began to tremble, and his face was pale with fear that could not be concealed.

His lips trembled lightly as if he were shaken, and said, "Why don't you ...... Shall we remove the rain showers for the time being?"

He couldn't imagine how terrible the woman inside would be if she had received the Divine Rain for sixteen days in the body of a demon.

If the Divine Heavenly Rain cannot wipe out its existence, it will help to break through the realm......

The development of things was completely beyond Lu Jichen's expectations.

She glanced gloomily at the life bead in front of Yuan Yi, which was still spinning by drop, and even a shallow mark that had been cracked was unconsciously healed.

The divine thought quietly came out, and he transmitted a voice to Yu Sheng: "Are you sure that the Reverse Wheel Sixteen Nights Grand Technique is not wrong? ”

It's impossible!

Even if he was an apostle of the Hades who had truly fallen into the Nine Abyss, it would never be possible to sustain these days.

Something must have gone wrong!

can be laid out so far, one wrong step, that is a loss of the whole game!

How could she tolerate such a flaw!

If she can't destroy her heart, how can she devour her and become a god!

Immediately, Yu Sheng respectfully transmitted the voice: "The master has assigned the task of the disciple, and the disciple has no mistakes. ”

Lu Jichen never doubted his disciple's loyalty and ability to do things.

The pupils of the eyes under the gold leaf mask were dark and deep.

Since it's not the big art that has gone wrong, it can only be ......

That woman named Yin Si Tilt must have hidden secrets on her body that even she never knew.

A greedy and cold arc quietly curled up on his lips.

Her gaze turned to the pale face of Wu Hanxing, and said with a shallow smile: "What is the Martial Palace Master afraid of? The sixteenth day has not yet been completed, it is difficult to travel for a thousand miles, it is difficult to take ten steps back, although there is only one day left, but that is the most difficult day."

Take 10,000 steps back and say, even if this descendant of the god of the underworld can create this one-ten-thousandth miracle and survive this difficulty, now that you, me, and the Lord of Fengser Palace are sitting here, can't she be controlled alone?"

Su Xie sneered lightly, and his face was not disdainful: "Pavilion Master Lu said this, how can he be as indistinguishable as the lower ninth-rate characters on the rivers and lakes, and he will change when he speaks like the leaky mouth below."

I remember that before she went into the Divine Rain, you promised that if she managed to survive the sixteenth day, you would not be able to prove anything.

Now that I hear this, it turns out that no matter whether you can survive these sixteen days or not, your old man will destroy her?"

The faces of the people were all strange and ugly.

This little girl actually mocked Pavilion Master Lu for talking and farting?

What a lot of courage and courage......

Cang Lian smiled coldly: "Sometimes this woman is shameless and shameless, and there is really nothing wrong with a man." ”

Su Xie smiled coldly, and his resentment was a little deep: "Especially those old women with big breasts, big legs, and extremely high seniority!"

Cang Lian smiled coldly: "That's it!"

After speaking, the little head turned slowly, and suddenly felt that something was not quite right.

was sneered at by the two juniors, Lu Jichen deserved to be a good example among the seniors, and he didn't get angry at all.

Instead, he looked at Su Xie with a smile, but no one noticed it, and the gaze under the mask was like a cold and wet poisonous snake staring at its prey.

"The little girl is eloquent, but there are twists and turns in this world, how can there be so many truths to explain, even if I have the heart to fulfill my promise and let her live, but do you think that in the middle of the scene, will you agree?"

Su Xie narrowed his eyes, and his smile was cold and charming: "Yes, in this world, a big fist is a truth." ”

Whether it is the Hehuan Sect in the human world, or the Phoenix Fall Palace in the spirit world.

One evil and one good.

It seems to be black and white. But the ruthless truth in it, tracing back to the roots, is still the same.

After all, you have to fight for your own life.

Expecting tolerance and mercy from others is an idea that only the weak will have.

No more bickering, no more sarcasm.

Su Xie raised his head to look at the moonlit sky, waiting for the dawn to kill.

Sixteenth night.

On the other side, it seems that the majestic temple that has been standing for thousands of years finally rises from the ground and stands in the sky.

The earth freezes into ice, and the temple burns into flames!

The flood passed into the midst of the great famine.

From the far north, the icy wind that swept out gradually swallowed the whole world.

Ling Tiansu's eyes were tightly closed, and his eyebrows were dull.

Yin Si's jade-white slender index finger stroked the heavily curved mottled sword body, only to feel that the rust with the evil aura became thicker and heavier.

If the fire of heaven comes, it will burn for thousands of miles and freeze the famine.

The sword is calcined in the fire.

Frozen in the ice.

If he goes down this time, I'm afraid that his ghost will be difficult to find.

The index finger of the rusty blade swept over it gently, and a bead of red blood oozed between the fingers.

Speechless, she spotted the blood in her brow.

The Lingtai, which was originally frozen in the rain, suddenly unfolded a vast spark under her burning blood.

She slowly got up, holding her eyebrows against the young man's.

The soul fire between the spiritual platforms ignited with the power of the stars, slowly seeping into the dim golden marks in the heart of Lingtian Su Mei.

Ling Tiansu slowly opened his heavy eyelids, and what caught his eye was a frost-dyed peerless face, the world was cold, and only those phoenix eyes contained a peaceful gentleness.

He heard her say faintly: "The north wind is cool, and the rain and snow are foggy." Hui and good me, hand in hand. ”

Ling Tiansu's pupils widened slightly, and at the moment when the sea of heaven, earth and clouds lost their last color, she saw a pair of soft black eyes, as if they were smiling at him.

The dawn will eventually break through the snowy region, and the torrent wilderness will be shattered.

The temple that burned with the light of the heavenly fire also turned into a cloud of smoke and smoke like a burning cloud along with the sea of clouds enchantment.

Lu Jichen, Feng Se, and Wu Hanxing all shook their senses when the divine rain collapsed, and they vomited blood and fell down.

Under the extremely complicated gaze of the black press, two weak and tightly embraced figures from the sky, as if they had lost their weight, and floated down.

The corners of the clothes can't stir up a snowflake.

Su Xie was waiting to step forward with a calm face, but Feng Se, who didn't like vomiting blood on the side, was a flash and appeared in front of her inexplicably.

A non-lethal finger tapped the center of her eyebrows, instantly locking her qi and making it very difficult for her to speak.

She had to stare at Feng Se with a pair of murderous peach blossom eyes.

Cang Lian hit her head on Feng Se's thigh and scolded angrily, "What are you doing this old woman!

Feng Se's eyes glanced at Cang Lian coldly: "Let go of her and kill herself!"

After finishing speaking, the apricot eyes stared at Su Xie with frost, and did not glance at the lover who fell into the heavy snow.

He said in a heavy and complicated tone: "Now...... She is already the enemy of the world, even if you have a good relationship with her, but if you force yourself to go to her side, this seat ...... I can't protect you. ”

A wisp of blood snaked out of Su Xie's snow-white sharpened chin, she actually bit the tip of her tongue, forcibly gritted her teeth and said coldly: "I-why do I need your protection?!"

This woman, after all, what she loves and values in her heart is nothing more than the blood of the Protoss under a skin.