Tianji City, which has not been resting for more than ten days and nights, is constantly trying to see the Tianji in the fog through the clouds, and the fatigue in his eyes has reached the extreme.

"Master, you can't watch it any more, otherwise Shouyuan will run out"

under the Tianji stage, a young man with a pretty face showed worry and advised again and again.

However, on the stage, as if he had not heard it, he still tried his best to stir the clouds and peep at the invisible way of heaven.

"Poof"

all of a sudden, blood gushes out from the mouth of the river, and the purple robes on his body are dyed red. Shouyuan's current tianjizi, who is constantly overdrawn, runs out of oil and lights.

"Fast, fast"

at the last moment, calculate Tianhe's last strength, clear the clouds, and have a glimpse of the secrets of the future.

The last scene of the fall of the nine heavens and the sky beyond the sky are just before the eyes of the prophets of the world.

The scene of the strong falling, the devil in black clothes and black hair, Ling Li Jiutian, is endless, it seems that he is going to destroy heaven and earth.

"It's him"

without taking another look, tianjizi faltered and fell down from tianjizi.

"Master"

the young man stepped forward and caught the falling child. His pretty face was full of anxiety.

Count Tianhe weakly said a word in the youth's arms, immediately a body of vitality quickly dispersed, hands unable to hang down.

At the same time, in Xuanji's palace, a jade pendant was smashed. Xuanji suddenly got up from the Dragon chair, took a step, and disappeared in an instant.

"Boom"

nine days of overcast clouds cover the moon, thunder and lightning, it seems to be wailing for the future of the world.

The void rolled, and the emperor appeared. Looking at the old man in the young man's arms, his eyes sank and his hands clasped.

"What did the teacher say at last?" Xuanji Huang said in a deep voice.

"The sky is out of the sky, the strong fall, the devil's body in the air, the end of the world," the boy said in a low voice.

Tianjizi's instructions on his deathbed told the last scene he saw. However, no one knew whether what he saw was true.

"Thick burial"

emperor Xuanji said in a deep voice, and immediately his figure flashed by and disappeared.

Two days later, Tianji city's instructions spread to every major faction in Zhongzhou and shocked the whole world.

The old abbot came up to the ancient temple at the foot of the mountain, in front of the increasingly built Zhenyao tower, and handed over the personal letter sent by Xuanji emperor.

The ancient temple has a supreme place. It was tianjizi who told him that emperor Xuanji had not been bothered. Today, he sent a letter and acquiesced in the existence of Buddhists for the first time.

After reading the letter, Bodhisattva was silent.

Xuanji emperor's intention is very obvious. He wants to ask him to help kill the devil.

However, he had doubts about Tianji city's instructions.

He is very clear that there are two demons coming out of the eastern region, one is completely possessed and the other is obsessed with killing business. He may fall into the evil way at any time. However, he always hesitates about these two people.

It's hard to believe that the strong who once saved the world will really become the disaster of the end.

Beiyu City, chessboard, sky, clouds rolling, thunder constantly ring, the atmosphere is depressed.

In the courtyard, Zhao Jinglun sent someone to send the news and set out soon.

Ning Chen looked at the bluebird on the branch, pressed down the uneasiness in his heart, hesitated for a moment, and finally didn't send a message to the butterfly.

"Ling'er, come here"

time is pressing, so Ning Chen doesn't hesitate any more. She calls a little girl who plays by herself and walks out of the hospital.

"Dong Dong"

the door of the mansion knocks. Soon after, with a squeak, Baiyun Lian walks out and looks at the person in front of him without saying a word.

"Miss Bai, I'm going to trouble you again"

Ning Chen rubbed the little girl's hair and said in a soft voice, "I have something important to go out. If I haven't come back before dawn tomorrow, I'll ask Miss Bai to send ling'er back to Zhujian Villa, thank you"

"very dangerous?" White cloud practice eyebrow light wrinkly, ask a way.

"It should be OK, maybe I'm just too much hearted." Ning Chen smiles.

"Be careful"

Baiyun Lian took the little girl's hand, hesitated for a moment, and said two words that she had never said before.

Ning Chen Mou flashed a touch of surprise, immediately with a smile nodded, turned to leave.

Outside the northern Imperial City, one shadow after another swept out and went northward.

In the Supreme Court, a disciple of the Zhao family sent the news. After hearing the news, Zhao Qingyang changed his face slightly, and immediately set out to go north.

"Elder, where are you going?"

Three hundred miles outside the city, two figures come out and block the way. One is in blue and the other is in blue. The same strong atmosphere is shocking.

"Zhao tengkong, Zhao Jinglun"

seeing the two people in front of him, Zhao Qingyang's face sank and immediately realized that it was wrong.

"I thought I would get rid of you, but I had to wait for some time. I didn't think that a red training devil had helped so much. Now your talisman is broken, and Zhao feixiao is not here. Your road is at the end," Zhao Jinglun said with a smile."Originally, you already suspected me," Zhao Qingyang said in a deep voice.

"You are too anxious, showing too many flaws, but so far I still don't understand, how do you know about the strange knowledge in the soul of tassel, this matter, I and the patriarch should never mention with anyone," Zhao Jinglun said lightly.

"Do you want to know, delusion, Zhao Jinglun, tiger poison does not eat son, you are more vicious than me a hundred times a thousand times, the patriarch, seek skin with the tiger, be careful to burn yourself sooner or later," Zhao Qingyang said coldly.

"Sow dissension, useless struggle, since you don't want to say it, you can take your life"

with the sound of words, Hao Zhang Ning yuan, Zhao family's Jinglun, first of all, achieved amazing accomplishments, full of vigour and vitality in the dark, stepped forward and shot.

Zhao Qingyang's face changed slightly. With a wave of his hand, Yin Yue's sword edge came out of the world and Keng ran blocked the attack.

When the two men retreated together, Zhao tengkong moved, took yuan's breath, and printed to the former.

"Yin moon sword technique"

Zhao Qingyang steps around, moves his sword with him, a round of Yin moon rises behind him, and his sword shakes the hand of his close body.

With a bang, Zhao tengkong retreated three steps, his eyes were cold, and his palm yuan raised it again. He was close to the body to capture the soul.

At the same time, Zhao Jinglun was also full of mentioning Zhenyuan to help the situation.

In the battle of the summit, Zhao Qingyang shakes both the strong and the weak with one sword. He holds the moon in his hand, and his sword moves are fierce. He vows to make a living.

One after another, they fight with each other with their swords in their hands. The scarlet color keeps splashing. They are ready to fight for a long time. How can those in the game escape again.

It's hard for the two powers to join hands. Zhao Qingyang's sword is flourishing on the moon, and the endless frozen air spreads out. It's extremely attractive to see that the moon is still red, and the sword is wielding and chopping, and it's frozen for a hundred miles.

"Abandoned move"

Zhao Jinglun hummed coldly, and his figure passed by. He suddenly split into two and avoided the sword move. In a twinkling of an eye, he came to the back of the former, clapped his hand and chased the soul.

The skill of restraint, which has been practiced for many years, has come into use today. It takes one's life and destroys one's soul mercilessly.

With a bang, the blood spilled like a rainbow. Zhao Qingyang's body faltered, vomited blood, and his breath churned sharply.

"Elder, on the way to huangquan, don't forget the lessons of this life, and don't be Zhao's family in the next life"

in the words, Zhao tengkong passes by, and his hand will be powerful. With a bang, he imprints it on the former's chest again.

With a dull hum, the white body flies upside down, and the flowing blood is dyed red in the white robe. The head of the Supreme Court who lost the talisman to replace his life is at a dead end.

The sword edge leans on the ground. In a desolate scene, the white robe is dyed bright red, and the continuous dripping blood washes the earth out of one gully after another.

"Er"

with the loss of blood gas and the exhaustion of air, Zhao Qingyang struggled to get up and suddenly made an amazing move.

"When I die, I'll take you to hell"

as soon as I touch the elixir field, the sea of Qi collapses, the infinite true element surges out, and runs through all the meridians. Zhao Qingyang wields his sword to lift the sky. Under the moon, the black ice crystals condense quickly and reach a hundred miles away.

"Be careful"

seeing his opponent fight hard, Zhao tengkong reminds him that he immediately raises his true yuan to the limit, gathers all kinds of aura, and condenses the strongest move. In a moment, the sky thunders, and thunderlights fall from the sky, adding the power of extreme move.

On the other side, Zhao Jinglun's mouth curved with an incomprehensible radian. He stepped back half a step without leaving any trace. Zhenyuan mentioned it again, and his hand suddenly turned.

"Er"

it's unbelievable that one hand passes through one's heart. At the same time, the Yin moon sword Qi passes through and one sword closes one's throat.

"You"

Zhao tengkong looks back at the man in green behind him with unbelievable color.

Still sincere smile, warm and peaceful, the most trusted compatriots in this life, this moment, is so strange.

"Lord, elder, your role has been exhausted. With the help of tassels, the Zhao family in my hands will once again reign in the world and reappear the glory of the past," Zhao Jinglun said with a smile.

"Zhao tengkong, is this the person you trust most? Sadly, on the way to huangquan, we are waiting for you to walk with us "

Zhao Qingyang faltered and laughed wildly, then his figure fell down slowly and fell into the dust.

"The person you trust most is the one you can't trust most, ha ha..."

A sad smile is the pain of betrayal of the trusted person. At the next moment, Zhao tengkong's heart is full of gold and glory, and the symbol of life reappears in the world.

"Your life can't come back"

at the moment of reincarnation, Zhao Jinglun's body moves in a flash, comes to the former, turns his palm into a claw, and penetrates into his heart.

Unable to fall figure, hit the earth, the last look, sad with tears, immediately slowly closed.

This life lesson, pain into the heart, if there is an afterlife, whether to do Zhao family.

The clouds are rolling, covering all the light. When the battle is over, the winner stands up with pride. In his right hand, the golden talisman is dripping with blood. The Zhao family is full of wisdom, but he has calculated everyone."Zhao Jinglun, you deserve to die"

at this moment, an extremely angry Jiaohe came, and immediately a black arrow light came with a huge anger, the moon bow, the clouds changed.

Zhao Jinglun looks shocked, Haoyuan confluence, slamming to block the terrible arrow light from the sky.

With a bang, the green clothes retreated several steps, and on the right arm, the blood dripped down and dyed the wasteland red.

"Zhao Youlan, Yin moon bow, how can it be"

seeing the woman in front and the bow that should have been lost, Zhao Jinglun's face changed again and again, and he didn't know what was wrong.

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