Our Lady of the Mother will die if she does not escape

Song Lingxing hung in place coldly, with empty eyes and no expression at all.

In the past two years, Diao Junjie has grown up a lot, and the little pumpkin has also grown into a handsome young man.They have all changed a lot. The old way of getting along with brothers and sisters with hot faces and cold butts, and the memories of fighting and laughing, have finally become a funny and absurd dream.

Diao Junjie stretched out half of his hand, and then retracted it. The blood gushing out from the opening would make his original three-layer white clothes lose their original color.

"...Is it Junior Sister Lingxing? How did you...become...become like this?"

Song Lingxing withdrew his eyes, and laughed at his inexplicable behavior. In this world, what else can make him so afraid that he dare not look directly?But he still didn't dare to look at Diao Junjie. At a certain moment, he suddenly understood Chu Woyun. It turns out that loving and being loved are both crossing a catastrophe.

"That day... you said that you were going out to find Master. I, I was going to be with you. I told you to wait for me for a while and go back to pack cough cough cough cough... pack and pack..." He spoke slowly, his mouth and nose dripping Thick plasma came out, "Why don't you...wait for me..."

The fairy was silent, no one interrupted his babbling, everyone knew that this little character didn't have much to say, so they agreed to give him more sympathy.Two or three whole cherry blossoms fell on his shoulders, and the edges were dyed bright red.

He suddenly laughed twice: "Actually, I knew it early on...you don't like me, and you even think I'm...a little...disgusting. I apologize to you."

The young man looked at the man in purple. He used to be a young girl in the prime of life, cute and talented. He forgot to look in the mirror and went to please him.The Zijin Lingshi, Foundation Establishment Pill, and Yufan that I worked so hard to get were given to others eagerly, in exchange for a cold and contemptuous look, exactly the same as now.

"But," Diao Junjie frowned, shook his head slightly, looked sadly at the man not far away, and continued: "But...he belongs to us, Master..."

Another large mouthful of blood was vomited out of his mouth, Diao Junjie realized that he covered his chest, touched the large cold blade, and let out a groaning sound from his throat, as if he just realized the pain now.

Song Lingxing closed his eyes, Yawu saw that he was so indifferent, and understood that this ordinary Wu Sui island disciple was of no use to him.Pulling out the sword, he slapped the person towards the sky.

Yawu's sword was about to be pierced through Song Lingxing's back, and stabbed out of his chest.But this idiot came out to block the sword halfway, and his potential exploded to catch up with the speed of the god of transformation.The proud Dragon Clan doesn't bother to stab people in the back, and when they come once in a while, they are interrupted, which is nothing less than a great shame and humiliation to Yawu.

The young man swung it high like a rag, a bloody parabola in the air, and when he accelerated down, he stopped and fell into a familiar arm.

"Diao Junjie!" Chu Woyun shouted.

Before he fell into a coma, he was awakened by a familiar roar. When the young man saw him, he grinned an ugly smile.

Chu Woyun touched the blood on his hand, saw a long and narrow blood hole in his chest, and even spoke cautiously: "Xiao Diao, don't scare me, why are you... hold on!"

The person in his arms had his mouth full of blood, made only two mouth shapes, and silently spit out the word "Master".

Then, his face suddenly wrinkled like a pumpkin, and he was so wronged that he could cry out in the next second.

Chu Woyun hugged him and floated on the surface of the sea, his face wrinkled uglier than him, touched his face with trembling hands, and gave him his spiritual power unrestrainedly: "Tell me, who bullied you? You seek justice!"

The bloody man in his arms still didn't cry, he just tried his best to stretch his hands behind him, pointing at the two people in vain: "No...don't..."

"Don't want anything? Huh?" Chu Woyun kept pinching his face, tremblingly said: "Speak, don't sleep, don't cry, don't sleep...don't cry...don't sleep...don't sleep..."

don't sleep...don't sleep...don't sleep...

The blood dried up, and the young man's face instantly turned from white to blue, black and blue, his head tilted, and sank into Chu Woyun's arms.

Chu Woyun pressed his wound tightly, and the whole joint of his hand couldn't block it. He could feel the lively heartbeat inside from violent to weak, and finally turned into a pool of stagnant water.

This disciple of his caused him the most headaches when he was a child. He used to be sneaky, sneaky, and fishy.Chu Woyun didn't want to see him, he formed a clique by himself, yelled and bullied the juniors, and it was only good for a junior sister.Most of Chu Woyun's impression of him is still at this level.It was the last time I saw him. He brought a group of disciples to Jietian Canyon to rescue people. At that time, Chu Woyun looked at him differently. He planned to praise him after going back to make up for the debts of the past. Who would have thought, goodbye That is life and death.

The most painful thing in the world is that a white-haired person gives a black-haired person.Chu Woyun suffered this kind of pain more than once, and his heart was full of sorrow and sorrow, which turned into two lines of silent tears.

Li Gezi broke through many obstacles and flew over, picked up Diao Junjie's hand to check his pulse, and heaved a long sigh.

From the moment he rushed out to block the sword for Song Lingxing, there was no possibility of life.

The Master of Wanyi Pavilion shook his head and sighed, declaring that he was helpless.Chu Woyun shook his fingers to detect Diao Junjie's breath, and a mournful cry came from deep in his throat.Turning his head angrily, looking at the two figures of one dark blue and one dark purple, his heart was swept by anger, wishing to bite them to death one by one.

Li Ge worriedly said: "Brother, give me the man." As he said that, he stretched out his hand to pick him up, Chu Woyun hugged Diao Junjie's body tightly, with bulging veins all over the back of his hands, and trembling with his eyes closed.

"Senior Brother, Senior Brother!" Li Gezi yelled twice, insisting on bringing the corpse.Fortunately, he kept his hands away rationally, and with his arms empty, Li Gezi carried Diao Junjie's body back to the fellow disciples of Xiaoyaozong.

The wailing sounded one after another, and there was never a shortage of mourning and mourning on the battlefield.

"Kill them all." Chu Woyun said coldly.

"Yes." Behind him, Mozun Longxie wore a black fur cloak, looking chilly.

Blood spears fell from the sky, and red light hung over the heads of the demon army. The morale of the forces belonging to the demon king was greatly boosted, and the roar of mountains and tsunamis erupted, and they rushed towards the rebels who were eating inside and outside.The army of Xianmen and Mozun attacked from both sides, and the situation was reversed in an instant.

In the effort of a cup of tea, the [-]% of the rebels were beaten to pieces and fled mournfully, and only [-]% of the [-]% who returned to the back of Yawu remained.

But it is also a force to be reckoned with.

Jiang Jue, Mu Lichen, Li Gezi... the elders of the Xiaoyao Sect stood in a row and did not make any further moves.They fixedly looked at the three forces that were hostile to each other on the field.People with relatively shallow cultivation bases dare not even cough.

No one can guarantee what will happen in the next second.

The open mouth of the Qianxu tripod is as big as the Osmanthus japonica hall, and no water vapor is sprayed at this time.Sink into the East Sea...

On the land and sea, two shadows, one black and one blue, stabbed at the man in purple in the middle.

The three rays of light moved in the air, in the sea, on the land, and even in the cherry tree forest. The movement was so fast that people couldn't see clearly. The sea water was overturned, the white clouds were torn apart, and the cherry trees rose from the ground!

That purple light and shadow is being besieged by two other ones.The two dragons temporarily unite the front, and they must first take down the alien race.

Yawu reached a united front with the Blood Witch, but it was an exchange of benefits. He entered the Qianxu Cauldron to gain power, and the Blood Witch used him to drive the forces of the demon world. For example, Jizu became his little coolie.When it was time for Yawu to reciprocate, he resolutely defected without sincerity.

The reason is very simple, the Dragon Clan only wants to rule over humans and demons at best, while the Blood Witcher wants to destroy the two worlds!

Chu Woyun stared at the two or three lights and shadows without blinking. Most of the time, the purple light could only be forced to run away, while the other two lights pursued closely, sometimes attacking back and forth. The purple light dimmed a little from time to time, implying that He takes damage from the attack.Sometimes, the tentacles and lightning bolts belonging to the Bloodwhisperer hit each other from time to time.It's a pity that the pair of nephew and uncle have been hostile for a long time, and there is no way to cooperate in the fight, so it is difficult to seize the opportunity to deal a fatal blow to the Bloodburner Witch.Chu Woyun watched anxiously from a distance, and only hated that he had not fully recovered and could not go up to help Long Xie.

After watching for a while, the three rays of light gradually slowed down, and the purple light was obviously about to disarm and surrender.

The fairy demon roared and applauded angrily. If this goes on, it is only an inch away from taking down the bloodbath fairy witch.

Chu Woyun's chest was full of strong, sour, and noisy anger, just waiting for the dust to settle.He gritted his teeth, his eyes were red, and his whole body was trembling violently. No words could describe his state of mind at this moment.

The Qianxu Ding rose from the sea again.

The immortals and demons joined forces and planned to add several layers of powerful seals on it.

The demon armies of the two sides fought together again, the sea was dyed red, and a layer of floating corpses floated on top...

A bright red streamer floated in the distance, as if a group of men and horses led by the fox tribe in southern Xinjiang came over in a mighty way...

Nothing but chaos, chaos.Chu Woyun finally saw the dawn in the extreme suffering.

The three lights and shadows turned into human shapes, and they got very close in the air in the center of Wusui Island.Only those with excellent cultivation can see clearly that Yawu's epee cut half of his body, almost without handle, and the blood spear entered from his eye socket and pierced his skull.

No one survives an injury like this.

The man in purple shook his body slightly, lowered his head, his face was covered with blood, he suddenly held a sword and a spear with both hands, and recited a spell.

He read it very softly, but all living and dying people, no matter where they are, in the sky, in the ground, people and demons, demons and beasts, good and evil, old and young, all heard it.

The curse carried an irresistible force, word by word, extinguishing the hope of life.

"The three realms return together, the six races are extinct, thousands of souls are devastated, and all spirits are devastated. The hidden reality is turned into fiction, and the holiness is reduced to the yin. The heaven and the earth are annihilated, and there will be nothing left in the ages!"

The majestic power from thousands of years ago gushes out from every corner, so powerful that it reverses the way of heaven, it is frightening to hear.

In the world, magma rolls out from the ground, the air is scorching hot, the feathers of flying birds are ignited, and mortals fall into the rolling lava with howls.

On the other side, in the Demon Realm, the sky has become a silver-gray curtain, and a larger and larger opening has been torn open. Thousands of years of frost and coldness poured in from the crack.

The common people in the human world are struggling frantically in purgatory, and the demon people are motionless in the icy cold.

The heaven and the earth changed the fate at that moment.

What's even more frightening is that the resentful spirit of the Bloodbath Fairy roared towards the Second Realm with a thousand-year-old resentment.After tens of thousands of people died, they did not return to the holy land of the clan. Now, they want to turn the world of humans and demons into graves.

The strong wind quickly tore the strong and powerful torsos of the two dragons, and they had no choice but to withdraw their weapons and turn around to retreat.

Wusui Island was already a sea of ​​flames. The man in purple fell into the burning cherry grove and stood up silently. He closed his only bloodshot eye and showed no expression. After a while, he only opened his eye. , The island under one step was wiped out.