Time has precipitated the most beautiful scenery, but let the world witness this beauty with blood.

The corners of Mo Qi's mouth were stained with blood, and he was dragged aside by Wu Lan to the void, and his already injured body was hit hard again, but the random blow of the man in the coffin was comparable to the full force of the Dao Mirror.

There was not a trace of blood on the pale little face, and Mo Qi was unwilling to continue to get up to stop the strange black cloth figure that was constantly slashing at Dust Xiaojiu in the void.

The body was a little powerless, and a mouthful of blood spit out of his mouth in a hurry.

Wu Lan used his sword intent to suppress the injury of Mo Qi's body, so that it would not continue to deteriorate, and scolded:

"The injuries in your body have been completely detonated, do you want to die if you do it?"

Mo Qi didn't look at Wu Lan, and struggled to get up, the phantom of the Vermilion Bird appeared from behind, the flames wrapped the weak body, and a pair of cold eyes appeared in the red flames.

"The flowers on the other side bloom and live to die. ”

The whole person turned into a black flower with buds ready to bloom, and the huge Vermilion Bird phantom wrapped the roots, and with a long roar, the demonic petals vibrated with the law of the Great Dao, and slowly opened.

In front of him, the sun and the moon were dull, and the heavens and the earth were pale.

Gong Luo, who had changed into clothes, looked full of disbelief, and said dissuasively:

"Mo Qi, if you fall here, all your previous efforts will be in vain!"

"Now is not the moment of life and death, why bother to hurt your foundation!"

In the Vermilion Bird Shadow, thousands of fires rose into the sky, rushing towards the void along with the blooming flowers.

A frenzy of laws rolled up outside the dark curtain, and the river of Taiyin appeared out of thin air, breaking through the blockade of the dark curtain.

Black flowers rolled up the waves on the Taiyin River, surging towards the strange figures wrapped in black cloth and striking in all directions.

The tortoiseshell in the distance shone with a cyan glow, and an angry roar came from it, shaking back the palm of the man who carried the coffin.

It's about to step forward to stop the unstoppable Moqi!

.........

More than a dozen breaths ago, Wen Mingfei was completely stunned, how could anyone come up and throw out tens of thousands of attack talismans regardless of it, it was simply a loser.

And Wen Mingfei dodged in distress in the void, and the madman in front of him had been exchanging injuries for injuries after throwing the talisman, and he was desperate for close hand-to-hand combat.

A mana could not be cast, and he was pressed down by it and slammed down.

Xuan Ming's karmic fire could not be contaminated on his body, and it was rebounded back by a strange fluctuation, almost causing Wen Mingfei to set himself on fire.

At this time, the black-robed man broke through Mo Qi's block, quietly appeared behind Chen Xiaojiu, and stabbed at Chen Xiaojiu's neck from an extremely tricky angle, and the corrosive aura invaded Chen Xiaojiu's body as soon as it approached his body.

Chen Xiaojiu rolled a wild bull to dodge the deadly attack dangerously and dangerously, touched the blood droplets oozing from his neck, smiled at the surrounding void, and hooked his fingers.

Wen Mingfei finally got rid of the entanglement of Chen Xiaojiu, his face was like a crown of jade, and the ripples of sword intent in the sky fluctuated in front of him, and the flames turned into ten, ten into hundreds, and hundreds into thousands.

"Exile from the Heavens"

The flame sword rushed forward with a cold sound, accurately chasing the dust Xiaojiu who flickered in the void.

Chen Xiaojiu dodged in embarrassment, countless scars were scratched on his body, and the blood mist spread out in the monstrous sword light.

The black-robed man in the dark seized the moment when Chen Xiaojiu breathed, and the cold and corrosive spiritual power turned the sword into a palm and hit Chen Xiaojiu's back.

Chen Xiaojiu only felt that the spiritual power was not running smoothly, and the corrosive and strange aura blocked the five internal organs in his body, suppressing the blood qi, so that Chen Xiaojiu did not dare to fight against Wen Mingfei with his physical body.

At this time, the flame sword was integrated into a prison under Wen Mingfei's urging, trapping Chen Xiaojiu.

The black-robed man appeared behind Chen Xiaojiu, and a sharp sword lightly pierced into Chen Xiaojiu's chest, and at the same time turned the hilt of the sword, directly stirring Chen Xiaojiu's chest into a ball like a meat grinder.

"Dust Little Nine"

Exclamations were heard.

As soon as the Holy Maiden of Yaochi smuggled to the side of the Great Sun, she saw the scene of Chen Xiaojiu being pierced, and she was about to fly to the center of the battle with the green silk jade belt.

Mingyue and Chiyang Center weaved a large net, blocking the path of the Holy Maiden of Yaochi.

The armored youth and Wang Xi, and the palace were entangled by a group of dead soldiers who suddenly appeared.

Wu Lan had just rescued Mo Qi, who had been shot away by the man in the coffin, and watched as Chen Xiaojiu's blood stained the sky.

Mo Qi's eyes widened, his face turned pale instantly, and he looked at Chen Xiaojiu in disbelief as the sky was pierced by the flame sword, and the black-robed man wantonly hurt him.

Forcibly mobilized qi and blood, recklessly manifested the Nine Shades of Yama, mobilized the river of Taiyin to fall from the sky, and endured the oppression of the laws of the Great Dao.

At this moment, it was too cloudy, the red sun was dark, and everything was silent in the pressure of the black flowers gradually blooming!

Wen Mingfei mercilessly blocked the black-robed man in front of him at the critical moment, and the Vermilion Bird feathers shrouded it, burning on the black-robed body, the strange and ominous power seemed to have met a nemesis, and it was withdrawn from the black-robed man's body and returned to the bright moon.

The black-robed man stretched out his hands in despair, and his entire body was about to be burned by the Vermilion Bird Divine Fire, the black cloth was destroyed, and the rotten and foul-smelling body staggered away.

The river of Taiyin flowed smartly towards the two of them, and the black-robed man who was swept into the river of Taiyin struggled, but he could not escape the seemingly gentle flowing water, like falling leaves fighting for the crossing, and finally died.

Instead, Wen Mingfei rushed out of the dark curtain with the help of the turbulent waves, cut off his frozen feet without hesitation, took out a flying shuttle, and went away at great speed.

The bud that was about to bloom froze in place because it lacked a target, and then the tortoiseshell loomed over the flower, imprisoning its movement.

And the man with the coffin stepped forward again and said with interest:

"The legendary flower actually bloomed in reality, I wonder whose handwriting?"

"The Last Heavenly Venerable?"

"Or the four demon gods?"

The mechanical divine thought on the tortoise shell came out, repeating the two words continuously, and the sound became louder and louder, until it resounded through the sky, shaking the sun and the moon, and the dark curtain that had just been restored was opened by the impact of successive sounds, and the avenue was trembling, and the two holy treasures hanging in the sky wanted to stay away uncontrollably.

The Holy Maiden of Yaochi, who was imprisoned in the big net, took the opportunity to get out of trouble, her slender figure shuttled through the silk thread constructed by the law, and when she secretly manipulated the existence of the holy treasure to react, the Holy Maiden of Yaochi had already appeared beside the armored youth.

Several people jointly urged half of the remnant mirror to rise into the air, the wind from the tiger, the cloud from the dragon, and the unicorn above the nine heavens struck the dead soldiers from all directions left and right, opening up a passage.

The battle flag behind the armored youth emerged with a mountain of corpses and a sea of corpses, and the shouts of killing shook the thunder.

In the illusory battlefield, a back bathed in the blood of gods and demons turned around with difficulty and looked at the bright moon in mid-air.

An ominous foreign object inside Mingyue felt a terrifying look in her eyes, and she dodged around in the sacred palace, trying to avoid the presence that made her heart palpitate.

The figure in the battlefield casually took an iron arrow from the body of the huge stone man, and threw it forward, and the ordinary iron arrow shuttled through the boundless battlefield, crossed the hills, bathed in thunder, and swam in the long river of time, but was gradually attacked by the thunder of the law of the Great Dao, and gradually disappeared.

The ominous foreign body in the bright moon felt that the aura that was enough to crush ten thousand paths disappeared instantly, and stopped urging the bright moon to escape, and instead rushed towards the direction where the armored youth was at a faster speed.

The huge bright moon slammed down, and the towering mountains raised below were crushed into powder, and Miyaluo stood on the remnant mirror to manifest his body, and slammed into the attacking bright moon with the help of the power of the remnant mirror.

Under the darkness, the bright moon and the divine unicorn law phase build a beautiful and miserable picture, and the ants shake the sky!

On the other side, the two words that kept coming out of the tortoise shell were responded to by the Great Dao, and the man with the coffin attacked the tortoise shell with his bare hands, intending to seize the black buds that Mo Qi had turned into.

This move directly caused a riot in the Heavenly Dao Thunder Pool, the five-colored gods and thunders gathered, and the "one" word lightning hooked the meteor down, and the surrounding area awakened the brand of the former Xuanwu Tribulation, and countless soldiers and horses surged out, murderous to the sky.

The five-colored divine thunder emerged from the thunder pool and swept in, and the momentum of destroying the world was suffocating.

The face of the man in the coffin changed, and he forcibly took the thunder that fell on the red coffin with his flesh and blood.

Looking at the tortoise shell with a cloudy face, after hesitating again and again, he dragged the coffin to tear the void and escaped, but when he arrived at the avenue thunder, he did not let go of the target, pursued the coffin, and forcibly shot down the man who carried the coffin from the void for thousands of miles.

A golden light phantom holding a golden holy sword walked out of the thunder tribulation, the holy sword carried the vision of the Great Dao, directly crossed the man with the coffin, and stabbed at the coffin, in the roar of the man with the coffin, the red coffin appeared a slight crack, through the crack you can see that there is a red wedding dress buried in it.

The man with the coffin covered his hands with blood, pulled out the holy sword from the coffin inch by inch with difficulty, and threw it with his backhand at the roaring soldiers and horses, smashing the thunder pools.

Then the man with the coffin took the opportunity to use the blood in the coffin to carve a complex formation, and when the next wave of heavenly tribulation came, he lifted the lid of the coffin and hid the whole person in it.

Blood flowed on the coffin, the formation pattern hooked the void, and a fire spirit in the red sun in the sky flew into the formation pattern in a angry shout, and the red coffin escaped thousands of miles underground, and the thunder smashed down the red sun.

At this moment, the black hair of the armored young man was mixed with many white threads, and at the cost of the passage of life visible to the naked eye, the terrifying aura came out at the speed of light from the battle banner with a dim arrow phantom.

The ominous foreign object in the bright moon trembled and turned around and fled regardless of it, but was caught up by the arrow phantom in the next second, and disappeared into the void together.

The unicorn phase on the remnant mirror instantly increased to hundreds of times, and a unicorn roar broke through the void, and the stars of the heavens and all worlds turned around and collided with the bright moon with the remnant mirror.

In the next breath, half of the remnant mirror resisted the heavy bright moon.

The sound of the collision suddenly overturned the remaining shadow personnel present.

The Qilin Law was instantly beaten back to its original form under the touch, and the body of the palace fell in a big pit thousands of miles away, with broken bones and broken tendons, and blood dripping.

However, the stars of the Ten Thousand Worlds accompanied by the Law Aspect melted into the bright moon, causing explosions inside it again and again.

Cracks appeared one after another on the damaged mirror, and just as it was about to shatter, the armored young spirit urged the center of the armor to open up a black hole, pulling a huge bright moon into it.

Wu Lan and Wang Xi took the opportunity to hold a gun at the same time and blasted towards Mingyue, who was unpresiding, and Mingyue was finally wrapped in the remnant mirror and devoured in the black hole.

The dark curtain in the sky is missing the most important eye, gradually revealing the outside sky, and a bright light in the distance is mixed with the boundless night, which is the coming day.

And the other round of red sun in the sky has lost its luster in the bombardment of thunder at this moment.

The existence controlled behind it finally couldn't help but manifest the void, waved his hand to cut off the thunder, collected Chiyang in his body, and snorted coldly:

"A group of juniors dare to damage my treasure, and they still don't hand over the bright moon to me. ”

After the armored young man retracted the increasingly damaged mirror, he faltered, and at the moment he closed his eyes, he transmitted the nearest Wang Xi:

"Quickly go to the Eastern Wilderness Heavenly Dao Pavilion, Gu Weichi, the son of the commander of the Abyss Forbidden Army, meets the shadow, the sky will change, and the emperor is the pretense......"

Before he finished speaking, the whole person fell from the void, was held in Wang Xi's arms, and instantly rushed into the night.

The existence of secretly manipulating the strange treasure saw that someone was going to flee away with his painstaking treasures, and he was furious, and a big hand crossed the ten-mile mountains and attacked Wang Xi.

Suddenly, a ragged figure smashed straight into the big hand, forcing it to change direction.

The secret existence silently recites the mantra, and the six-character mantra comes out:

"Om, well, what, horn, mi, huh"

The golden light flickered, and the sound of the avenue shocked the figure that appeared, but it was blocked by Wu Lan's heroic righteousness, and the Buddhist mantra met the academy's heroic righteousness.

It's like a needle to a wheat, stalemate.

The ragged figure was surging with qi and blood, his body shook the void, and the sun in his hand was twisted, and he broke the mantra with a punch and rushed towards the secret existence.

Wu Lan twitched the corners of her mouth and shouted loudly:

"Chen Xiaojiu, your grandson actually pretended to be dead, is it a little manly. ”

The ragged figure was none other than Chen Xiaojiu, who had been tortured and killed by Wen Mingfei and the black-robed man before.

Hearing this, Chen Xiaojiu pointed his middle finger at Wu Lan, and kept waving his fists to blast the Buddhist proverbs presented in front of him.

At the same time, his eyes were a little worried, and he looked at Mo Qi, who was shrouded in cyan light and recovered his body!

was corrupted by strange spiritual power before, and the qi and blood in his body were turbulent, and the spiritual energy was forcibly interrupted.

He had to use a long-hidden fake death talisman to escape, and it took him a while to solve the strange spiritual power that imprisoned his cultivation.

Just when he was hiding in the void, he felt a familiar breath, Mo Qi used the Vermilion Bird essence blood and Xuanwu Armor, Chen Xiaojiu's heart sank, in the previous Divine Net World, Mo Qi used the technique to forcibly let the Xuanwu Phantom descend, and she had already drained all her spiritual power.

Coupled with the mysterious existence in the coffin of the long river of time and space, the inexplicable divine soul traction, the whole person ran out of oil.

Let Chen Xiaojiu couldn't help but slander:

"It's on the coffin"

But Chen Xiaojiu's heart was not as ancient as it seemed to be, but it was up and down because of Mo Qi's desperate protection.

Watching Mo Qi rush towards the black-robed man, his resolute eyes and sad look made Chen Xiaojiu feel a little unbearable.

Is an "acquaintance" who has known each other for only a few dozen days worth it for her to pay such a big price?

Chen Xiaojiu couldn't understand it, but at the moment when Mo Qi's flowers dominated the world, a desire appeared in his heart that he could no longer mention since he was six years old, more precisely:

"It's the desire to protect a person"

For Mo Qi's feelings, it is not the friendship with Mo Yu and Wu Lan that you come to talk and I laugh, nor is it the family affection that Aunt Shen and Xiaoxi have accumulated for a long time.

In Chen Xiaojiu's eyes, Mo Qi was different from the amazement he felt when he first saw Shen Huang.

Mo Qi's whole person stood in the crowded crowd, but it was like the quiet beauty of autumn leaves, and even gave people a feeling of cringe.

But after getting along, you will find that Mo Qi's talent for drama is one after another.

But it is such an inscrutable elf, who will be accustomed to leaning against the door frame with his shoulders crossed in the night, and he is famous:

"Cool. ”

Chen Xiaojiu did not expose the loneliness of this world deep in his heart, because it was just like what Mo Qi said.

Perhaps between the heavens and all the spirits, the meeting between you and me is fate.

Hello Xiaoqi!

Xiao Jiu is back!