nine coffins

Chapter 870 Everyone will die here

Same woman, different fate.

Sometimes, this world is so cruel.The two inheritors confront each other, each doing its best.

Shen Yan and Dongfang Huan were seriously injured almost at the same time.But, just, one fell into the snow, and the other fell into his arms.Fortunately, Dongfang Huan no longer has the memory of her previous life, otherwise, what would be the embarrassment?
"Sister!" Dongfang Muxiu, with a sweep, came to Dongfang Huan, trying to help Dongfang Huan.

Dongfang Huan's face was pale, with blood on the corner of his mouth, but he was conscious.

"Brother, I'm fine—" Dongfang Huan forced a smile, then struggled and stood up alone.At that moment, Dongfang Huan actually didn't understand.

Why?She must struggle and stand proudly, not even willing to be supported by her brother.

At this moment, the gunpowder smoke gradually dissipated, and Xianli swept away.There are numerous snowflakes, filling the sky.The white flowers seemed to be falling for the entire Northern Cold Sect.

For thousands of miles, it was broken.

Through the wind and snow, far away.

Dongfang Huan saw the handsome man in green, hugging the female cultivator in purple.Even in the battlefield of life and death, they can cuddle up to each other.

The man in Tsing Yi radiated endless green light, and not a single piece of falling snow fell on Shen Yan.

That is a kind of happiness!However, for Dongfang Huan, it was out of reach.

Inexplicably, Dongfang Huan frowned slightly, feeling a pain in his chest.She, didn't like that scene very much, but she didn't know why.

"Brother, is that the descendant of the sea?" Dongfang Huan narrowed his eyes slightly.Under the stunning face, there is no hatred, but it is very annoying.

"That's right!" Dongfang Muxiu, of course, also saw the scene where Amu came from the void and caught Shen Yan, and couldn't help but feel resigned for the girl, and said coldly, "He is the descendant of the sea——Amu."

"Very good!" Dongfang Huan suddenly smiled.Then, with a slight lift of Su Se, Dongfang Huan gently wiped away the blood at the corner of her mouth, and the blood on the blue dress on the front of her heart had been removed by her magic.

She wants to wear a blue dress, as stunning as ever.It's just that it's all a subconscious action.

"Brother, I will fulfill Mingzun's order!" Dongfang smiled happily, then flipped his hands, and swallowed a pill.At this time, although he was injured, Dongfang Huan could still fight again with the help of the medicine.

Immediately, with a thought, a blue shadow flashed.Dongfang Huan was already standing not far from Amu.

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"You're here!" Shen Yan felt the warmth of Amu's embrace.Although there was chaos in the Danhai, everything became stable in Amu's embrace.

"Yeah!" Although Amu was full of murderous looks at this time, he would be gentle to Shen Yan, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay!" Shen Yan smiled sweetly.

"That's good! You take a little rest at the back. Leave everything to me!" Amu gently sent it with one hand, and a burst of immortal power directly wrapped Shen Yan and sent it to Li Ruo and the others.

"The successor of Demon Lang—"

"Heirs of the Great Sea—"

"Amu—"

"Wang Han—"

Today, the Northern Cold Sect's mountain gate has already been destroyed.That night, most of the monks who participated in the battle, no matter which side they were on, had already perished.

However, the remaining power is still gradually gathering and concentrating.

There are strong people in the Taihuang lineage and the Eastern family, and there are about a thousand people standing in one place.Dongfang Muxiu and Lucun Xingjun stood at the front.

On the side of the Northern Cold Sect, there are relatively few people.In the Arctic Fairy Sea, more than half of them were killed or injured.The total number of the two sides is no more than a hundred people.

There are still two camps.However, there are no mountains in sight now.The two sides, separated by the vast snow, and the new tiankeng.

Amu glanced at Beihanzong, his pupils shrank slightly.The murderous intent in his heart is still rising.

Northern Cold Sect!
Once upon a time, he and Li Shui were drinking and singing in the backyard.Once, he practiced alone in Luoyunya Tianzihao cave.Once upon a time, Qinghu Lake in the Bamboo Forest where Ziyu and Ice Fairy were buried.

All that has ceased to exist.

The Northern Cold Sect has a very special meaning to Amu.

Amu is Wang Jue's disciple, a descendant of the sea.Afterwards, the identity that Amu first remembered must be a disciple of the Northern Cold Sect.That is, Amu's first fairy gate in the true sense.

There, Amu gradually became a fairy from ordinary people.

The first storage bag, the first root cultivation formula, the first remnant wood of the coffin...

Now, thinking of the past, it is like a lifetime away.

Mei Wangnan, Mei Lingfeng, Yang Yun, Han Zixiang, etc., even those who wanted to put Amu to death, Amu didn't have the slightest hatred when he thought of it.

When people become ordinary, they really become immortals.

You will only think how ridiculous and naive you used to be.

Sentimental memories, endlessly beautiful.Years and years, the North Cold Sect settled in Amu's heart, only warmth and beauty.

The unrestrained sweetheart, the true brother who shares joys and sorrows, and the Beihan Ziyi who is different from others no matter what.

Amu still remembers that before the stage of life and death, he once promised Han Qianli——Amu, he will definitely live up to Beihan in this life!
However, tonight, Amu understood that everything about the Northern Cold Sect actually started because of him.

Amu's heart was bleeding.

Senior Sister Ziyun, Bai Yifeng takes the first seat.These, the people that Amu used to know in those years, all fell in this night.Behind Amu, there seems to be only the demon servant Han Qianli, all alone in white.

However, at this moment, Amu's face was very calm.It's just that this kind of calm makes everyone suffocate.

Between the heaven and the earth, there is only the rustling of snow, and the rest is completely silent.

At that moment, Dongfang Huan, dressed in blue, stood quietly opposite Amu.At that moment, Han Bingyi woke up Yoyo, looking at Amu's solid back.

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"Dongfang Huan!" Amu looked at Dongfang Huan with a calm tone.

Amu, I don't care at all, why Dongfang Huan became a black gauze girl, and why the black gauze girl became Dongfang Huan again.

In his world, Dongfang Huan is an ordinary passer-by, perhaps an enemy.

Everything about her has nothing to do with Amu.However, the entanglement of fate seems to always send this woman to him.

"You know me?" Dongfang Huan looked at Amu with a calm expression.

"Actually, I don't want to know you!" Amu looked at everything and sighed slightly.

Dongfang Huan frowned.Perhaps, it is extremely rude to say that you don't want to know a beautiful woman.

"Heirs of the sea! Tonight, you and I will have a battle!" Dongfang Huan, with the blue ribbon fluttering on his body, said nothing more.

At this time, the Nether Reincarnation Bead had already floated above Dongfang Huan's head.One hundred and eight gray beads exude a shining brilliance.

"Hehe!" Amu glanced at the Nether Reincarnation Bead, then looked at Dongfang Huan, and said with a slight smile, "You and I will fight? Not only that!"

"Tonight, all those who come to exterminate Beihan will die here, not one will be left behind!" Amu's words were gradually cold, but very clear.

In the wind and snow, those words reached everyone's ears.

That was a sentence of death.

Dongfang Huan's expression changed.Because, Amu's words were too calm and decisive.

"Wait a minute, I'll kill him first!" Amu's tone was calm.

However, before the words finished, Amu had already disappeared.

A ray of blue light traverses the void.Amu, it is not someone else who is running towards, but Nalu Cun Xingjun.

That is, the person that Amu has long wanted to kill.But in fact, tonight, Lu Cun Xingjun has no plan to go back alive.

The moment Amu appeared, he knew there was going to be this moment.

Therefore, seeing Amu Fei coming, Lu Cun Xingjun was also very calm.Because, he is ready.He didn't retreat because he knew he couldn't hide.

Life and death are just a formality for Taihuang Xingjun.However, at the last moment, Lu Cun Xingjun raised his hand, and the green jade finger that was put on his hand a long time ago flew into the sky in an instant.

"Scatter—" Lucun Xingjun yelled violently.

Whoa—whoo—

Black mist surged, thousands of horses, endless armor.

It turned out to be one of the millions of ancient heavenly soldiers that Hades lent to Xiao Luo back then.

One hundred thousand ancient heavenly soldiers and a piece of black armor retained.For a moment, the fighting spirit was like the wind, and the dark energy became clouds.This is the last obstacle left by Lu Cun Xingjun for Amu.

"Although I perish, the Great Desolation will last forever!" Lucun Xingjun smiled indifferently, seeing death as home.Endless black awns rose up and down his body.

Celestial triple gravity, to the extreme.

Blow up!

That kind of power might hurt Yuan Xian.Lu Cun Xingjun, his slightly fat body suddenly inflated like a balloon.

All of that in an instant.

However, Amu didn't give him a chance.Because, Amu is faster.

puff--

Canghai town dragon whip, a black awn, directly pierced Lu Cun Xingjun's head.

bang——

Then, Xianlihaha let out and disappeared with a bang.

The last Taihuang Star Lord on the Sea Desolation has fallen!

(End of this chapter)