The night was already rising, and the 'shaking light' was in the sky, the light was dim, and the strong wind blowing aggravated the exhaustion, dizziness, and almost fell from the sky.

Falling to Yuping Palace, not far away, Kongxiang and Huaizuo were all sitting cross-legged to heal their injuries, and their injuries had been simply treated.

Sensing the appearance of Leng You, the four of them slowly stood up and sighed emptyly: "Today, the Quartet is shaking, and there are many disasters and difficulties, and I am also grateful to Lord Leng for helping at this critical time." ”

"What about the casualties in this battle?" Leng Yu asked.

Empty Xiang said with a sad expression: "The two junior brothers of Void and Empty Mountain were first cursed by the curse of the Heavenly Book, and they were not spared the big battle in the back, Fazun was covered in injuries after fighting with the fierce beast, and Senior Brother Void was taking care of it, I'm afraid it will be difficult to get better." ”

Master Cavity is no stranger, he once chased and killed Leng You with the Demon Suppression Order into the Ancient Wilderness of Forgotten Ruins, and he had seen it a few times when he went to the Silent Annihilation Method, it was Master Jingshan, and the immovable Vajra Method had been channeled to the gods, and the mana was boundless.

After the death of the goddess, the curse of the heavenly book lost control, the curse began to haunt, the cavitation was accidentally banned and suppressed by the immortal pillar, the mana plummeted, and died in the hands of the witch clan witch tide siege and killing, and the empty mountain was finally unable to parry the opponent's attack and kill, sitting in the sea of fire, and was burned alive by the pillar of fire through the sky to death.

After that, Huai Zuo opened his mouth and also said a very bad news: "The sea of clouds is facing the blood fan, and the blood vessels all over his body burst, and now he is dying." ”

Huai Zuo continued: "When the blood fan support was ruthless, I attacked and killed all the way from behind, and Senior Sister Yuqiong and I were fine, while Chihuo was invaded by Shura Han's large amount of cold ice killing power, and it was difficult to recover in a short time, as for the four Great Elders, only the seriously injured Elder Lu and Elder Zhong remained. ”

The four in front of him were depleted of mana, the loss of spiritual energy was almost exhausted, and he was seriously injured.

This battle of the gods is tragic.

The void phase said dismally: "Nan Wu's strength is weak, but all kinds of supreme secret treasures are enough to fill the gap, it's good that the cold donor will thunder to kill the evil witch goddess at the beginning, otherwise once the god-level curse heavenly book is exerted, no one will parry." ”

Curse the Book of Heaven, can transfer flowers and trees, silently transfer resentment to one person in the form of curses, forming the source of evil, that is, the poisonous side of the 'reverse yin and yang, change cause and effect, palm life and death' supreme supernatural power, if the goddess does not die, will take advantage of this war to spread the curse wantonly, it is hard to imagine what kind of tragedy it will cause.

Away from hating the sky, the lights are bright.

Until today, the demon path has been forcing the mountain for more than half a month, and I don't know how many sects have been destroyed in the war.

Coming to the outside of the Yuping Hall, Leng Yu condensed his mind for a while, and said with a little fear: "What can the monk feel?"

The void phase said solemnly: "That is the unknown power qi machine held by the Shura Palace, if there is nothing, it is everywhere. ”

After returning to the hatred of the sky, the trembling aura has not yet dissipated, compared to the joy of the rest of the lives of the sects and the Dharma sect after the war, several gods and monks and palace seats did not have the slightest joy, but were heavier.

Yuqiong spoke slowly: "We also ignored the other person in the Shura Palace. ”

Huaizuo shook slightly, "Heartless!"

Ruthlessly commanded the demon tide, and launched a tragic offensive for most of the month, almost everyone ignored that there was an almost unborn existence in the Shura Palace.

Where is the desperation?

Yuqiong nodded slightly, and said with a little solemnity: "There are two descendants of the Demon Venerable, one is the master of the Ruthless Hall, and the other is ruthless...... Not outside the mountains, then on the mountains. ”

As soon as Yuqiong's voice fell, it seemed that the voices around her had suddenly lowered, and it was extremely quiet.

The meaning of Yuqiong's words was clear to everyone present, which made people panic: if the desperation was leaving the heavens, it was very likely that the unknown power of the demon path would be brought to the heavens!

"It's not Zhou Sheng!"

Huaizuo's face suddenly became extremely ugly.

After looking around at Yuping Palace for a while, Yuqiong said lightly: "This time, I'm only afraid of more evil and less auspicious." ”

In the past, the Immortal Poison Gate was destroyed, and the poisonous god son was the internal response, but now the Demon Dao Hall Lord is even deeper in the hatred of the sky, and the void phase and the sky realm shook slightly, and then he could only sigh.

A series of faces flashed through Leng You's mind, and the back of his head tingled faintly, almost exploding.

After casting the Shura Thorn several times in a row, his mind was already depleted.

Exhaled a breath of turbidity, and said coldly: "The two palace seats are familiar with the mountain, and the two of them should worry about one thing, and the other thing is to make sure that the sects are on guard, protect their minds, and not be invaded by any weirdness." ”

Leng Yu could already predict what kind of catastrophic consequences would be caused when the magic weapon was sacrificed.

Just as Leng You was about to leave, Yuqiong said, "When did Qing'er die?"

"Yesterday afternoon. ”

After Leng You's response, there was no need to say much, and he left quietly.

In addition to Yuqiong, the three masters of the previous generation couldn't help but talk about He Qing'er, and they recited in a heavy voice, "The sea of bitterness is endless......

If one person's strength is poor, even if he is a monk, what can he do?

The monk sighed, and then followed Yuqiong to a quiet place to breathe.

Leng Yu didn't find a place to breathe, just walked around, and the disciples who came and went at night couldn't help but avoid it, there was always an illusion, as if the black-clothed person in front of him was absorbing the unclean things in the air on his own.

Leng You didn't want to use his mind anymore, he walked everywhere, left the temple group, and wherever he went, he would go wherever he went.

Under the bleak moon, the trail is lonely.

Walk through the bamboo forest, come to the half of the mountain Qing Pavilion, the breeze blows from the sea of clouds under the pavilion, bringing a cool night of refreshment, cool to the mind, cold and quiet hands stand by the pavilion, a moment of silence and immobility.

Asked Ji with bloodstained clothes, paused after catching a glimpse of Qingting, and after separating from the scattered immortals, he walked towards Qingting.

Stopped in the distance, asked Ji Buzi to stop slowly, the five flavors were mixed, I don't know whether to sigh or not.

I have been accompanied by Zi Wu before, but I don't feel anything, but at this time, the cold and lonely scene has a lonely and cool.

It's as if he is the real him at this time.

It's just cold and lonely and lonely, who knows? When subjective judgment drives thoughts, everything is just self-inflicted, ask Ji has experienced countless storms in her life, and has cultivated herself in Tiandu Mountain for several years, why not realize it.

Ask Ji silently walked outside the pavilion and slowly stopped, and solemnly arched his hand: "Sect Master." ”

The cold night breeze blew coldly, and the soul wandered out of the world, and after a while, his mind slowly returned, and he did not turn back to respond quietly, "Come in." ”

Asked Ji walked into the Qing Pavilion and hesitated: "Why doesn't the sect master breathe and heal?"

Leng Youxiao said: "It's okay to be quiet for a while." ”

Leng You'd like to heal his wounds, but it seems that it's too late, even if he can recover his peak state, what if he can resist the killing weapon brought by the Demon Dao? Now, there is something more important to do, just want to be alone for a while.

"How does the Sect Master want to deal with the power that the Sect Master holds ruthlessly? That kind of power may have surpassed the existence of the world, and no one can match it. Asked Ji said bitterly.

It's cold and silent, and if you don't want to say it, you don't have to say anything.

"It's just that the Tao is one foot higher than the devil is one foot high, and with such power, there must be other power that can surpass it, and the predecessors of the past generations have said, 'Be in harmony with the destiny of heaven for a long time, and seek more blessings for yourself', that is. ”

Ask Ji looked at the ethereal sea of clouds in front of her, but she gradually felt something, regained her mood, and finally said goodbye.

There is no need to say much about Leng You's thoughts, but he just said lightly: "If there is an accident, you can be with the sect master's wife, and she will keep you fine." ”

Asked Ji Ji paused slightly, and solemnly bowed his hand and left.

Stand in cold silence.

Time passed quietly, I don't know when the cold and quiet has left, only an empty pavilion remains, the small pavilion is silent, and the refreshing night breeze blows slowly.