"I'll let you fool around enough in this life. I'll deal with the trouble you've caused." Xiao Yan suddenly said loudly.
Zhao Qingqing raised his head in disbelief and just met his gentle eyes.
He said, "in this life, I will never hurt you again, let alone kill you. I came here today to take you home."
"Home? Do I still have a home?" Zhao Qingqing asked with tearful eyes.
Xiao Yan nodded and said, "of course. Don't you already know that I built the Phoenix Temple on Liubo island? It was built for you. It has been completed. I'll take you back."
"Don't you hate me?" she couldn't believe it.
Xiao Yan shook her head. He said, "in the past, I lost to you. It was me, not you, who should be hated. I just hope that in the future, you can put down everything and live with me safely, okay?"
"I......" Zhao Qingqing's lips shook, looked at his hand, and finally reached out.
Xiao Yan held her in his arms and said, "I'm really glad you can put everything down. Let me end this last crisis!"
With that, he turned and lifted Chixiao sword and strode out.
Zhao Qingqing regretted. She said painfully, "I should have put it down. I know you love me. I shouldn't..."
"No, you should do this. You have to vent your resentment for thousands of years. I don't want you to feel unhappy. For the sake of the Chinese people, I have to deceive you. But my heart is also painful. I've been suffering all the time for thousands of years. I shouldn't seal them underground. Now, I'll give them an explanation..."
With that, he swaggered out, followed by a small disaster fight. This little guy wants to grow. This is the best opportunity.
Zhao Qingqing and Leng Qingge shouted behind, but he ignored it and moved forward wholeheartedly.
"Take them away!" this is the last sentence Xiao Yan left to Qingqiu's ancestors.
After the bronze gate was opened, a group of skeleton soldiers rushed in. Xiao Yan waved his long sword and immediately cleared the road.
After flying and jumping on the tallest bronze statue outside, the skeleton soldiers around immediately poured in like a tide, layer by layer.
Xiao Yan waved and threw out the burning seal. The knot seal in his hand was constantly transformed, and the sweat beads on his forehead rolled down quickly.
Skeleton soldiers kept coming, and the boys were fighting hard.
But it soon died. It was cut black and blue, so it sent out bursts of sad cries.
As the cry rang out, a response came from a fire jade in the distance.
It was the big disaster. It dived into the magma to heal. At the moment, it smashed the fire jade floor, rushed here, left and right, and repulsed the skeleton soldiers around the statue.
It raised its head and gave a loud cry to Xiao Yan, with a bright light in its eyes. It clearly recognized its owner.
"Eight wastes and six harmonies, burning the sky and burning the earth!" with his cry, the surrounding air immediately became hot and dry.
The space where the burning seal was located seemed to crack, and then a large fire burst out and fell around.
This is burning the eight wastelands. This is the highest spell of burning the sky seal.
The boundless flowing fire fell one after another, smashing the skeleton soldiers on the ground to pieces and burning to ashes.
It also burned the blood jade on the ground, and the fiery red lava stones below were exposed. In some places, it was even smoking continuously, and red magma was surging in it.
But there was no eruption, which was the biggest problem, because those skeletons were still climbing out of it, which caused endless fire.
Xiao Yan pressed the area with blood jade, which was equivalent to sealing the souls of these people.
The soul can't disperse, and resentment is gathering. Therefore, even if Xiao Yan's burning up the eight wastelands is severe, it's difficult to burn them all.
The earth fire must be ignited and the magma must be reactivated in order to burn everything and disperse their grievances.
Xiao Yan is now a father. He wants to make up for his mistakes and doesn't want to kill so much.
Now, I have to sacrifice myself again.
When the Phoenix was nine days old, a sharp cry sounded. Xiao Yan and Chixiao swordsman integrated their swords into a fire phoenix bathed in fire and plunged into the magma.
The magma was shaken, the rock strata were broken, a huge hole appeared, and boundless flames erupted from the hole.
Followed by strong magma, like a blowout, constantly emitting outward and making a violent sound.
The volcano erupted and Xiao Yan threw himself into fire.
The skeleton soldiers were instantly swallowed by the gushing magma and fire. They ran around wildly, but they were still caught up by the gushing magma.
They rushed towards the surrounding mountain cracks, because the mountain was collapsing and the mountain cracks appeared one by one.
But the magma flows downstream!
Those mountain crevices are the waterways extending in all directions of guogongling. The magma will swallow all skeleton soldiers along the waterways.
That's how Xiao Yan killed all the 100000 Jiuli soldiers.
In the volcano, the sound of Phoenix can be heard all the time.
Magma erupted and the Phoenix Temple was gradually submerged.
This unknown history was finally buried deep underground.
The bronze gate is open, and the magma flows in slowly, pouring into every corner like a flood.
Neither Leng Qingge nor Shen Qingyi wanted to leave. They stood high and shouted loudly.
The ancestor of Qingqiu looked anxiously at the magma under his feet.
Finally, he couldn't wait. He jumped up, pulled up the two women, turned into a cigarette and went towards the mountain gap when he came.
When they rushed out of the mountain gap and found the boat in the corner, the old ancestor of Qingqiu propped up the pole and immediately ran forward like an arrow.
The speed slowed down after running for several miles and out of the canyon.
"Feng, I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for you..." Zhao Qingqing, should say Chi Huang, knelt down in the bow and cried loudly.
Leng Qingge's fierce eyes flashed. She rushed up and pushed Zhao Qingqing down the water. Then she pressed her head and pressed hard into the water.
"Go to hell and bury your 100000 troops!" she cried with gnashing teeth, and her hatred was expressed in her words.
Qingqiu quickly pulled her away and shouted, "stop making trouble. It's important to run for your life. Xiao Jiu certainly doesn't want to see you like this. Stop making trouble."
Seeing that the ancestor of Qingqiu pulled Zhao Qingqing up, lengqingge rushed up and was pushed away.
She knew that she was not the opponent of the other party. Two lines of tears slipped down her eyes. She cried and shouted, "Lao Jiu, I can't avenge you. I'll accompany you now."
Then she jumped into the water and died.
"Feng, I'm coming with you too!" Zhao Qingqing shouted and jumped into the water from the other side.
The old ancestor of Qingqiu was about to save him. He was in a hurry. He patted his head at the last time, knelt down and shouted, "sin."
At the same time, the temperature in the water suddenly became hot, the waves opened from the direction of the stream, the water level rose sharply, and the roar of the water became more and more intense.
The magma is coming. This is one of the mountain cracks. The magma will raise the water by at least several meters.
"Let's go, let's go!" old Qingqiu jumped up and pulled them hard.
But they were determined to die. They kept avoiding him and swam away.
Soon, the rolling magma roared from the upstream!