Tianjingwan's fingers stiffened, and the pair of beautiful and delicate vertical pupils were puzzled, looking at the sword in front of him in disbelief like an ancient monument.

The blade of the sword hummed, like a divine knight in an ancient legend, bravely slammed into the terrifying cloud monument containing the emperor's power with a desperate momentum.

Two terrible forces collided.

A huge explosion resounded through the uninhabited ancient realm, and the sky was tumbling with burning fire clouds, and a huge hole appeared in the thick clouds, as if the sky had been blasted out of a terrible hole.

The cloud monument had long since disappeared, and the ancient sword was also covered by fire and flowing clouds, so it was impossible to see what was going on, and the man who was originally standing on the cloud monument was also swept out in a terrifying wave of explosion, although the divine robe was flipped rhythmically.

But the figure of the man flying out was obviously a little embarrassed.

Tianjing knew where the embarrassment of this powerful god came from, because she saw a metal shard burst out of the firelight, cutting through her beautiful face, leaving a striking wound, like a sword mark.

It was a fragment of the Ancient Sword Giant.

It blew itself up!

She was saved by a sword.

No, it's not completely saved, it's just a blow resisted, and that man still has the strength to kill her.

She couldn't escape, and what that ancient sword did seemed even more stupid, it would save such an irrelevant person as her.

But is it really stupid......

The Tianjing Juan's falling momentum suddenly slowed, and a soft force poured out of her body, her body was as light as a floating cloud, and her body was light and steady on the white bone clouds.

She calmly wiped the blood from her cheeks, but her eyes were empty for a moment, looking up at the clouds and firelight, her pupils were deep and cool.

A figure fell from the burning clouds, it was a young man with a large figure, wearing a tattered robe, with four pitch-black swords nailed to his limbs, chains dangling at the ends of the hilts, and his body was covered in flames and black smoke.

Tianjing saw the person's face clearly, just as she guessed in her heart, but ...... Because of this, she was even more confused in her heart.

Why did he blow himself up to save her?

She didn't pick up the figure when her head fell, and her beautiful and overly ruthless face was full of cold indifference.

She moved slowly, and with no conscience, she took two steps back, making room for the badly injured body to slam down on the cold, hard bone floor.

The crisp sound of the backbone being broken in half was a little clear and poignant in the aftermath of the explosion.

The young man was covered in blood, his hair was half burned, and what he kept choking on was not blood, but some kind of gray gas, as if he had been breathing for many years, and the last bit of life was also consumed by him.

Bloody skin and white bones could be seen under the tattered clothes, his neck was broken, and it was difficult to control himself, but he still writhed his body with difficulty, and his blood-stained eyes were bright and noble, like a jade that could not stir up dust.

He clearly has exactly the same appearance as the 'Fengshen Shijin' just now, but he has the elegance and solitary temperament that he can't have.

Even though his flesh was about to turn into mud and fall into the dirty pile of bones, his eyes were still clear, and even if it was hateful, he could still make people see every scenery in the depths of his eyes.

It's as clean and clear as the wind.

He twisted his neck with difficulty, and the gray gas kept pouring out of his mouth, but his eyebrows were extremely meekly lowered.

Like a devout believer, his red eyes were filled with tears like fire mist, but his hoarse and weak voice gave people a deep feeling of beating on the soul: "Sin God Shijin!

The Imperial Concubine?

Tianjing's eyes were deeply stunned, even if she was like a demon, she was a little confused about the situation for a while.

It wasn't surprising that he was the wind god Shizu, because it said it all when she killed that 'Shizu' without plundering half of the innate divine power.

It's a fake.

As for why the main owner was stiffened and sealed among the ancient soldiers, it was naturally another conspiracy story.

Tianjing Juan didn't have the extra mood to delve into this story, but she was deeply shocked by the sentence 'Imperial Concubine Niangniang'.

Above the sky, the eyes of the man who was swept away from the distance narrowed deeply, and his aura was even more dangerous than his aura.

Shijin understood the shock and incomprehension in Tianjing Xuan's eyes, and he spoke with difficulty, holding on to the last trace of weakness and said:

"The emperor is unique, he has never had a partner, even if it is the goddess Yousheng, it is difficult to enter his eyes, but you have the bones of the emperor in your body, the twin spells of symbiosis and death, if it were not for the emperor's own willingness, you would never have such a temperament. ”

He coughed lowly, but the light in his eyes was gradually dimming: "Maybe you and the emperor have not yet performed the gift of heaven and earth, but this call of the emperor concubine is not wronged." ”

Tianjing Wan was completely stunned, and only then did she react to the temperature on her chest that did not belong to a cold-blooded animal like her.

She subconsciously stroked her chest, that piece of demon bone was just her calculation and use, a half demon bone, and it was of no great use to her.

This is, just today, because she got this bone, she was inexplicably rescued once.

What's even more shocking is that the little demon raised by Master Shizun is actually the rumored emperor Wuqi Evil?!

In this way, it all makes sense.

Tianjingwan's fingertips were frightened, she pinched her stiff fingers, and looked at the young Fengshen who was about to wipe off on the ground: "That's why you came to save me?" smiled for some reason, slightly mocking.

Shizutsu understood the mockery in her eyes.

This embarrassment and weakness really have no power to save people.

But he said: "Please also invite the imperial concubine to ......" The blood-stained lips were filled with a bit of compassion, but the golden eyes that symbolized the gods were like an unquenchable life, burning fiercely: "Give me a death!"

A glimmer of light flashed in Tianjingwan's dark eyes, and she suddenly understood.

It turns out that life is here.

Looking at the blood-stained young Protoss, she smiled, and her smile was a little enchanting: "I am a god killer. ”

In this way, she whispered the secret that had been hidden in her heart for a long time.

The creatures killed by the godslayer will be completely devoured, and there will be no more reincarnation.

He is the god of wind, and she can see that he is completely different from that fake, although he has been imprisoned in the giant ancient sword for tens of thousands of years, but his cultivation has not been wasted and wasted in the slightest, looking at his natal star, he has actually stepped into the realm of the superior god early.

Sure enough, he deserves to be one of the most loyal and powerful old tribes of the Protoss under the emperor's throne back then.

The god of the upper position, even if he explodes, the spirit will not dissipate, even if it is that man, he cannot prevent his consciousness from returning to the spiritual mountain to nourish, and naturally he has the opportunity to regenerate.

However, dying at her hands is a desperate situation.

He won't be ignorant of this truth.

The young protoss prostrate on the ground and kowtowed with his head with difficulty: "No, you are the imperial concubine, even if your subordinates die, they will never let their mother fall here!"

There is a quiet sky above the cloud curtain, and the snow reflects the lonely waning moon, which is very beautiful.

Tianjing Wan looked at the sky, the man whose aura had risen sharply and became extremely dangerous, sneered slightly.

Walking in front of Shijin, the green skirt was spread like a lotus on the white bone road, and the gold edge of the skirt flowed with beautiful colors, which was very beautiful.

She looked at him with those beautiful and almost ruthless vertical pupils, but her natural bewitching eyes were indifferent, she smiled lightly, her tone seemed to be careless, noble and detached: "What are your last words?"

In the midst of this cloud and fire, even if it was a dying Shizu, he couldn't help but lose his mind under such a smile.

He thought to himself.

It's like a beautiful and ruthless demon.

Shizu, who was captured, suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, and snapped his fingers in front of him, making him suddenly come back to his senses.

Tianjing Wan smiled and said, "What about you?"

Shi Jin hurriedly bowed his head, gritted his teeth and said, "Please also ask Niangniang to help my Highness and re-ascend to the throne!"

Hearing the word His Royal Highness, her shoulders trembled slightly, her smile was presumptuous and enchanting, her eyes and eyebrows were full of unprecedented scorching brilliance, and her eyes were so hot that she couldn't force her to look at.

(ps:There's a little cutie in the paste bar who says he can't understand the plot of the god of wind.,Now the latest chapter comes out and you should be able to understand the horn.,Hehe.,I didn't expect it.,The god of wind is white.。 ）