The killer of the killer organization killed him from nothingness.

"Kill!"

Nantian veterans roar, but what can this change? It is doomed to death.

A lot of Tiannan veterans turned into blood fog. They can't even explode themselves.

The killer organization, the Youmo old ghost, came in, and the Nantian veterans dissipated one after another. Some people didn't even have a chance to fight.

Death encouraged Dai Mei to frown, and the jade hand raised slightly, but finally sighed.

There can be no two courts in the world. One can appear and the other can only die.

"Princess, go."

"No one can stop the evil old ghost, but the Nantian veteran is brave and not afraid of death.

"Princess." Qin Yiwang smiled at himself with tears in his eyes and hatred: "I'm a princess. Today, I'll be buried here with you!"

Looking at the veterans, the little white cat shot, but she stood in front of it.

She didn't want to fight because she respected the veterans of Nantian, but there can't be two courts in the world. Qin Yiwang is the blood of the Lord of heaven and must die.

Boom!

The last group of veterans in front of Qin Yiwang dissipated under the palm of Youmo old ghost, and Qin Yiwang also flew with him.

The little white cat made a quick move, shrouded in ghosts, then rushed over and made a move against the old ghost.

The old ghost didn't pay attention to Xiaobai's attack, because there was death in the rear.

Xiaobai agglomerates an attack. Just about to hit it, a force falls on it.

Xiaobai flies out upside down, and her snow-white hair is stained with a lot of blood.

In fact, it is not that it is not strong, but that it consumes too much. It is already the end of a powerful crossbow.

"Son of a bitch!"

Seeing the dark devil and the old ghost plundering towards Qin Yi, the eyes of the veterans scattered in the four directions suddenly turned red.

"Jie Jie......"

Seeing this, the old ghost smiled strangely, then turned around and grabbed Qin Yiwang in the air.

In the distance, Han Xier, who was fighting with mujin Dao, also saw this scene. At present, the flower looks pale

You demon, old ghost, catch Qin Yiwang

"For so long, for so long, why... Why haven't you come back? Dad, I hate you."

Qin Yiwang cried, and tears flooded his face.

She was already loveless, but her heart was desperate and more painful than death.

Everyone said that her father was a mythical man who could turn corruption into magic. No matter how desperate he was, he could appear at the most critical moment in a way that was not recognized by the world and save all the impossible.

There is no lack of miracles in him. As long as he is still there, as long as he is not sure that he is dead, there is always hope.

Even if it has been hundreds of thousands of years, even if everyone knows that no one can live through the cruelest heaven and earth, even if they know that the heaven and God world has been far away from the world, separated by endless nothingness and chaos.

But as long as we don't see his body and make sure he is dead, everyone believes that he, the Lord of heaven, will come back, because heaven is still there.

All the people in the old Tianting still believe in it. Therefore, they will defend the city to the death and no one will retreat.

She hates, she resents, she is strange, but she also holds a glimmer of hope in her heart.

In the city of millions of heavenly soldiers, she believed.

In Nantian, veterans keep falling, she believes.

In Lin Yue's incarnation of Nirvana cliff, she still guards the South Tianmen gate, and she still believes.

In Zhou Changkong's desperate battle, her body died, and there was only roaring Tianfeng left. She still believed.

After everyone died to protect her, she wavered.

At this moment, she no longer believed. Her father was never a hero.

She believes it because everyone says so, but she has never experienced it once. How can she believe it again.

Despair, only deep despair, is more painful than death.

His father failed not only his mother and her, but also countless heavenly soldiers and generals.

This failure can never be made up for, because everyone is dead.

In the battle of Nantianmen, there were hundreds of thousands of veterans, less than 100 left, and all lost their combat power.

At the divine level, there was no one except her, Han Xier and little Bai Shizu.

No more.

In this moment of Kung Fu, the whole celestial world seemed to be quiet, and all the converging lines of sight seemed to be stretched straight.

Qin Yiwang, is she dead or alive?

Who else can turn the tide?

no one.

"Old heaven, it's over."

Some people sigh that once Qin Yiwang dies, the old Tianting era is completely over. It's no use even if the original gods can return.

In the end, the blood of the Lord of heaven was gone, and the old heaven lost its backbone and cohesion, just like an army without military heart.

The death of Qin Yiwang marks the complete withdrawal of the old Tianting from the long river of history.

Gu Long, Xiao Long clenched his fist tightly, looked at Gu Kun with a sad face, and finally sighed.

"Lost hope." Hua Jia, Hua wordless, sighed deeply.

Rain between flowers, with tears on his face.

House of hope.

Xi Er Dai seemed to have lost his energy and spirit, and sat down on the Dragon chair with dim eyes.

The blood colored cocoon became more and more rich, and the golden light was completely covered up.

The golden cicada's blood and tears flow long, the heart demons breed, and she turns demons.

If justice can't protect her, she is willing to abandon heaven and earth and sacrifice herself to become a devil.

Qin Yiwang cried quietly, tears falling silently.

Some people say that the end of despair is indifferent.

Now, Qin Yiwang doesn't hate, doesn't blame anything, and sees through everything.

Maybe he died long ago, but they were wishful thinking and unwilling to wait.

Han Xier, a pretty face, lost her brilliance, her eyes were dim and tired.

Persistence is not unwilling to yield to fate.

But her heart told her that as long as the heaven was still there, he would come back.

Therefore, she sticks to the South Tianmen gate and won't step back.

The whole army was destroyed by the difficulty of the South Tianmen gate. All people are soldiers and generals. It's not a crime of war to kill themselves into benevolence.

Maybe it's providence that the old heaven should be destroyed, because he's long gone.

The Lord of heaven is gone. How can heaven be established.

"I hope that you are the most indebted person in my mother's life. In the crisis of heaven, my mother didn't let you enjoy any happy time."

"Brother Feng, Xi'er... Came to you." the brilliance in Han Xi'er's eyes gradually dissipated.

She is too tired to defend the South Tianmen gate alone. She is not a belligerent.

It's time for her to put it down.

All good things are left in the past, before his lower boundary.

Brilliant, always dim, have had, no longer regret.

The dark devil and the old ghost came and shrouded Qin Yiwang.

Qin Yiwang cried quietly without resistance.

Since then, everything has ended and will not change again.

On all sides, some eyes began to recover.

The end of the collapse of the South Tianmen gate has been decided. As for the result, it is no longer important.

However, when those eyes recovered to half, suddenly, they all stopped. For a moment, everyone, everything seemed to be stationary.

Time, space, all solidified.

Only for a moment, so that those eyes are in a trance. What's going on?

You demon, old ghost, if the killing moves fall, even the God general will have to die.

Qin Yiwang was shrouded in darkness and could not see the light.

Hope, at this moment, is dashed.

The old heaven, this moment, becomes the past.

The dust has settled and cannot be changed?