Save my wife all over the world

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Because of Gu Zhong's neglect, Yan Yun's entire sword trembled angrily, from which one could feel its unbelievable anger.

The rapier stabbed towards Gu Zhong's head and face in a disorderly manner, as if it was purely a way of venting.

At first, Gu Zhong could handle one or two, but gradually he seemed unable to do so.

Back then, even Gu Zhong, who was the God of War, suffered a lot under Yan Yun's hands. In terms of sword skills, the immortal god is not as good as the sword itself after all.

"Smoke Cloud!"

Ling Yan, who followed Yanyun, saw Gu Zhong's embarrassing appearance of blocking Yanyun's attack, and couldn't help laughing. She yelled and saved Gu Zhong from Yanyun's anger.

Although the smoke cloud stopped attacking, it still surrounds Gu Zhong, as if he still has something to say.

"A Zhong, long time no see..."

Staring for a long time, as if wanting to see through Gu Zhong's hardships and vicissitudes in the past ten years, Ling Yan then slowly opened his mouth and greeted him softly.

Gu Zhong in front of him was wearing a pure black cloth robe, which was enough to cover all the dirt and blood. Even though he had just wrestled with Yan Yun for a long time, there was not a trace of dust on the robe.

She has lost the childishness and humility of the past, and there is a trace of calm and cold temperament around her, with the arrogance of looking down on the world, which should be derived from her current strength and self-confidence.

Now Gu Zhong stands in the crowd again, no longer an inconspicuous tough weed, only dusty as a foil.

Just like a pearl has worn away the camouflaged gritty surface, it begins to emit a dazzling and eye-catching light, which cannot be ignored any longer.

"Master... Lord Xingxuan."

The two words that almost blurted out suddenly turned a corner on Gu Zhong's mouth, and finally turned into honorific titles, appearing unfamiliar and polite.

Gu Zhong's estrangement was within Ling Yan's expectations. Before arriving, she had rehearsed many reunions in her heart, and warned herself to accept all endings calmly.

However, when confronted with Gu Zhong, he still felt a little sentimental.

"... You, these ten years, have you been okay?"

Who would have thought that a lover who was supposed to be intimate would be relatively silent now, opening their mouths only for empty greetings.

"Very good."

Gu Zhong didn't want to say too much, fearing that Ling Yan would notice the hardships involved, so he had to give short and impatient answers.

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The two stood opposite each other, silent for a long time.

Shouts of killing came from the fairy battlefield not far away, and the mountains and forests were terrified during the fight between magic and magic.

The two races are fighting with all their might for their own future and survival.

Gu Zhong glanced in the direction of the battlefield, now is obviously not a good time to reminisce about the old days or talk about love.

"Would you like to go back to Star Luomen with me?"

Sensing Gu Zhong's desire to leave, Ling Yan couldn't help but ask even though he knew that there was almost no hope.

"Is there any point in whether I return now or not?"

Gu Zhong asked a question back, leaving Ling Yan speechless.

That's true, apart from comforting his intractable emotions, what difference does it make if Gu Zhong is in Xing Luomen or not?

What's more, with the tense battle situation now, both Gu Zhong and she will have to stay in Blood Phoenix Mountain for a long time.

When the matter of the demon king was resolved, there was a moment of relief, and there was room for a lot of talk.

"A Chong..."

It seems that there are thousands of words hidden in my heart to narrate, but in the end it is only a sentence of exhortation.

"be careful."

"Thank you Mr. Xingxuan for your concern, and you... too."

After being cruel, she said a word of thanks in return, and Gu Zhong hurriedly ran towards the battlefield she was planning to go to, with a gesture of fleeing, as if something was chasing after her.

Looking at Gu Zhong's fleeing back, Ling Yan sighed softly, thought for a moment and walked in another direction.

——Manpower is needed everywhere. Before the demon king is fully awakened, the various families of the immortal sect need to suppress the demon clan as much as possible.

It was night, Xia Xiange made a fortune teller, and the demon king was born within five days.

All of a sudden, a solemn and panic atmosphere overshadowed the entire Blood Phoenix Mountain.

The demon clan desperately protected their demon king, and at all costs, they did not allow the fairy gate to step into the Blood Phoenix Mountain.

Even though the monks organized a team that did not fear life and death, and covered it to investigate the depths, but they were all dead and injured, and they couldn't get any useful news, let alone find out where the demon king came into the world.

The demon king was born, and his cultivation was comparable to that of an immortal.

But now that the immortal veins in the world of cultivating immortals are cut off, and the highest is not to pass the catastrophe, even if all the great powers of crossing the catastrophe in the world of cultivating immortals are piled up in one place, there is no guarantee that they can kill the demon king.

The shadow of impending disaster hangs over Xianmen's head and neck all the time. If the demon king can't be prevented from coming to the world, then everything will come to an end.

The stalemate and unsolvable battle situation, with the passage of time, death is gradually approaching them, it seems that the outcome of this battle is doomed.

There are even quite a few unsteady monks who joined the demon clan early on, willing to be a lackey, waving their blades at their fellow clansmen, and being scolded by thousands of people, just to live in the world for an unknown period of time.

Fortunately, the wait didn't last too long. One day when the battle between the fairies and demons was in full swing as usual, dense dark clouds gathered towards the Blood Phoenix Mountain, blocking out the clear sky for thousands of miles.

The sky darkened in an instant, the sun seemed to be swallowed by the dog, and there was no more light, and the entire Kyushu entered the night in an instant.

The dark clouds not only weighed down on the sky, but also weighed down on everyone's heart.

When the first thunder struck towards the Blood Phoenix Mountain, they all knew that the Demon King was about to be born.

Regardless of whether it is the intelligent big monster or the undeveloped little monster, it seems that they have been called by something, and they don't care about the battle situation, wounds or lives, and rush towards the mountain with red eyes as if they were bewitched and controlled.

Tianlei pointed out the location of the demon king for them, and the blocked demon tide receded. Now is the last and only chance to kill the demon king.

The monks set off one after another, with the determination to succeed or succeed, and headed for the deepest part of the mountain, where the thunder hit directly that day.

Although Ling Yan was worried about Gu Zhong, whom he hadn't seen since that day, he still paid a little attention to Xia Xiange who was motionless beside him.

From the beginning to the end, there was no panic or serious emotion on this person's face.

It was as if she had already grasped the ending, so she didn't care at all.

"Elder Xia doesn't seem worried?"

Thinking like this, Ling Yan asked.

"The world has not yet come to an end, and the demon king will naturally not be the source of the world's extinction, so there is no need to worry."

Xia Xiange dutifully plays the role of a magic stick who follows the prophecies of heaven.

If it wasn't for Ling Yan's deep knowledge of Xuanhu's cunning and thoughtful nature, she would have been deceived by her compassionate and extremely pious appearance.

"Why didn't Elder Xia inform all the immortal sects about this?"

Ling Yan questioned her words. If she hadn't been misleading this evil disaster as the source of the destruction of the world, the immortal sects wouldn't have come here desperately.

"If they had said so, they wouldn't have worked so hard. The future will be influenced by the present. Who can say for sure what will happen then?

Furthermore, the young sect master should always think more about Xing Luomen. "

There are reasons Xia Xiange said on the left and right, and after understanding what she meant, Ling Yan didn't bother to argue with her anymore.

"Since Elder Xia is sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai, I will go ahead."

Since Xia Xiange had already predicted this round, Ling Yan had an intuition that the matter was not that simple, but he could not get an answer if he stayed here, so he might as well go straight to where the Demon King is to find out and see what kind of queen she has left behind. trick.

When Ling Yan followed the demon tide and the monks to the mountainside where the demon king was, he was really shocked by the sight in front of him for a moment.

The densely packed monsters bravely jumped into the cave emitting an ominous red light, and instantly turned into a blood mist, adding a bit of weirdness to the bewitching red around them.

This demon king came to the world, using the method of blood sacrifice!

The monks only felt their scalps go numb, and they didn't dare to go forward for a while, and they didn't know how to stop the irrational sacrifice of the Yaozu.

Not to mention that there are a few big monsters on the periphery watching covetously, baring their fangs, waiting for an opportunity to devour them.

The blood mist became thicker and thicker, and the air nearby was full of stench. Thunder after thunder struck the demon king's cave more and more violently, but more and more monsters jumped into it.

The way of heaven has its own laws, and the robbery clouds will always dissipate.

When the last lingering sound of thunder fell, a low-pitched cry came from the depths of the mountain range, full of bloodthirsty excitement.

The monsters seemed to have been hit hard by their souls, and they all prostrated themselves on the ground, trembling unconsciously.

The monks looked solemn, after all, they failed to prevent the demon king from coming to the world.

"retreat!"

Someone gave the order to retreat.

The demon king will come out, and there will be a lot of killings, and there is no need to make unnecessary sacrifices now.

Only by saving limited power can we start a long-term struggle with the monster clan in the coming world of monster disasters. This is the only hope for the immortal sect to survive.

However, the arrival of the demon king was much faster than they imagined.

Before they had time to leave the range of the Blood Phoenix Mountain, bursts of smoke and dust rose, and the entire mountain was completely cracked. A blood-red giant bird soared into the sky, setting off a huge hurricane, smashing the monks who had no time to protect their bodies. .

——The Demon King Blood Phoenix.

The overwhelming blood feathers swirled like sharp blades along with the wind blades, covering the entire mountain range at an extremely fast speed, and almost no one could escape this group attack unless they used teleportation.

Ling Yan summoned the astrolabe, and it was safe under the cover of star power. The attack power of the demon king was not as strong as that of the thunder sea in the sky thunder realm.

Looking left and right, Ling Yan didn't see what Xia Xiange did to the demon king, but he could only see that if this continued, the monks present would be strangled to death.

Among the patches of blood red, there is a patch of black flying against the wind towards the huge red bird spinning low in the air.

After scrutinizing it carefully for a moment, Ling Yanxin was lifted into the air.

——It's about caring.

I don't know where she got the courage and self-confidence to face the blood phoenix with the power of a mortal by herself when everyone else chose to retreat.

The silver-white light shone from the woman in black against the wind, attracting the attention of the demon king and all the surviving monks.

"Huh? It's her?"

In a corner that no one cares about, someone jumped up and down and whispered something.