Chapter 499

The supreme recovery of the world, clouds rolling, thunder and lightning constantly across, illuminate the face of everyone present.

Ling Li's beautiful shadow in the void, green silk dancing wildly, a breath of terror, let people tremble, far beyond the original qingbaizun, heaven from the near, thunder down, the ultimate pressure, heaven and earth with sorrow.

"Boom"

in the nine days, a light of more than ten meters thick falls from the sky. The way of heaven feels that it descends the pure sky thunder in order to destroy this man-made taboo existence.

Incandescent thunder, dazzling, with the power of destruction, falls. Under the thunder, the woman does not move like a mountain. A slender hand is raised to block the Jingshi sky thunder.

Taboos are hard to get rid of, thunder clouds roll again, thousands of thunders fall at the same time, and the power becomes more and more terrible.

"Roll"

the woman's bloody eyes looked into the sky, and she yelled and followed her words. In a moment, the thunder stopped, the dark clouds quickly dispersed, and the thunder broke.

The most powerful man in the world, the sky can't close, whines and quivers.

"Let's go"

seeing the supreme being in this world, the situation is irreversible. Zhao Youlan bravely endured a heavy injury and cheered.

Ning Chen returns to God, takes the orchid of serious injury, extremely fast retreat.

"I said, you are all going to die"

in the void, the woman stepped out one step, and the space under her feet was distorted. In a flash, she appeared in front of them, and the Zhang Yuan was pressed down, and the void collapsed.

It's hard to resist the extreme terror. In Ning Chen's left hand, the king of hell reappears. The double swords are condensed to Yang and double moves, and the God of the sun appears in the world, blocking the supreme power.

Zhao Youlan also agglomerates the few remaining true yuan. The moon is full, and the moon is full.

The sun and the moon are in parallel, gathering a move of killing the gods and killing the Buddhas when they meet with the gods, so as to resist the existence of taboos.

The sun and the moon burst into pieces in an instant. They flew out, and their blood spilled all over the sky.

Zhongzhou and Dongyu, two proud men at the top of the mountain, can't stop their joint efforts. The existence of terror is shocking.

"Nine Yang, breaking the sky"

seeing that the orchid around him has been hard to support, Ning Chen bears the injury. The double swords move in the form of sword and heavenly script. Nine Yang hovers and cuts through the void.

However, he moves to the side, the woman raises her hand, the void turns around, and the moment swallows and flows.

The next moment, the supreme power of the world comes out again, and the terrible power is like the fall of nine days.

Ning Chen steps forward, and the king of hell condenses Feng Yuan again. The evil spirit in the red practice sword rolls out wildly, and the double swords can block the fall of the sky.

Bang ran a sound, fresh blood splashed crazy sand, Ning Chen fly out, and with the orchid behind, also was shocked more than ten feet away, faltering vomit red.

"Go"

Ning Chen takes a step in the air, takes the opportunity to retreat, takes the orchid around him and leaves quickly.

"You go quickly, take me with you, no one can go, I have no medicine, there is no difference between going and not going"

between the words, Zhao Youlan turned his hand to shake the former away, immediately took advantage of the situation and sent him out of the war.

When the last thing is done, you LAN turns back, yin and Yang open to the limit, but you can see that in the blood fog, the sky bow reflects the moon, a red arrow slowly condenses, condenses the Yin Qi of the moon, and rises endlessly.

Looking back on her life's persistence, you LAN of Zhao family has no regrets any more. With the last shot, she transcends her own limits and climbs up sharply to the supreme perfection.

"Tell me your name"

in the blood mist, orchids bloom, and a beautiful voice comes out.

"Ning Chen"

outside the war, Ning Chen couldn't bear to turn his head and said.

"Oh, it's you, I remember. Goodbye, Daxia Zhiming Hou"

with an arrow, the orchids are in full bloom, and then they fade quietly. In the sky, a bloody light cuts through the void and reaches to the supreme body of the world.

The Supreme Master raised his hand to block the arrow, and the sharp edge of the arrow rotated endlessly, breaking through the supreme true yuan and penetrating into his body.

"Pa"

a drop of blood fell from the corner of the woman's mouth and dropped on the ground under her body. It was the first time that she became red since the war.

On the earth, the withering orchid has come to the end of the oil. When the lamp is dry, a pair of beautiful eyes are looking at the distance wearily. This life is worth living.

"Take her back to the ghost prison, others continue to chase," the woman said in a cold voice.

"Yes"

outside the war, a Zhao Jiaqiang was shocked and respectfully took orders.

Under the night sky, one streamer after another passed by, and quickly chased toward the southwest.

In the secluded residence of Beiyu City, white clouds stand still and frown as they look at the brightening sky in the East.

I haven't come back yet. Is something really wrong?

Waiting for half a quarter of an hour, the sky is bright, the person who should come back, still not back, Baiyun practice no longer wait, turned and walked into the room.

He did not return, according to the promise, she should also send a message back.

Half a day later, cast sword villa, the void rolling, a touch of blue and white dress of the beautiful shadow out, no longer hide the breath, a powerful pressure, from the sky, let all the people in the villa chest are dull."Supreme in the world"

in a study full of ancient books, the sword maker was startled, his wheelchair turned and quickly swept out.

Inside the villa, everyone was on guard. In front of the villa, a beautiful woman stood still. Beside her, a clever little girl stood there, startling everyone who saw her.

"Yin'er"

a beautiful woman ran forward excitedly, hugged the little girl tightly and began to cry.

Yin'er's small face also shed tears and choked.

After all, it's just a seven or eight year old girl. How can she keep calm after the separation of life and death.

"Thank you for saving yin'er back." the sword maker came forward and said.

"I didn't save her. You don't have to thank me. In addition, the foundation of yin'er has been washed by Feng Xue. He paid off the sword of that day"

with that, Baiyun Lian turns and leaves. In a flash, she disappears.

The sword maker was stunned. His old eyes looked at the little girl in the woman's arms. At this moment, he looked very complicated.

One day, the situation in Zhongzhou changed, and the Zhao family came to the world again with a strong attitude. A terror king who was the highest in the world was born, sweeping all the resistance forces and integrating all the strength of the Zhao family.

Another day later, the Zhao family's order to kill demons came out, and the world would not dare not follow it. Almost all of the great religions sent their inborn strongmen to discuss how to kill demons.

What is unusual is that Zhujian villa, which has always been active in killing demons, chose to be silent this time and did not make any response.

However, even so, the trend of killing demons in the world is irreversible. In Tianji City, a disciple of tianjizi joined hands to perform tianjizi's skill to lock in the trace of demons, and spread the secret method to various religions to help them to kill demons.

Endless wilderness, red clothes stained with blood, sword to open the way of life, endless waves of pursuers, as if always can know the trace, can not avoid, even changed the appearance is no longer helpful.

When he reached the end of the road, he couldn't bear it. In the hand of Zhiming, the king of hell opened the road of huangquan again. In half a day, he killed all the three thousand followers of the great cult.

One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and the most angry sects finally burst out with the strongest anger. They sent out thousands of inborn, nine and a half Buddhists together to kill the demons.

As the sun sets, the wilderness is dyed red. I don't know how many people's blood has been stained on the red sword. I can see the great killing industry, which goes straight to nine days, thousands of miles apart.

There are already wounded Zhiming. When they are surrounded and killed for several times, their body will be consumed day by day.

The bluebird asks for the trace, and the anxious butterfly asks for its whereabouts, but no one answers.

Among all the religions in the world, only the academies did not get the guidance of Tianji city. This is the supreme person of the Zhao family, who personally explained that Tianji city would not dare not follow.

In the cold moon, after a series of pursuits, he closed his eyes and sat on the dead wood, listening to the voice of the bluebird on his shoulder. From beginning to end, he did not answer.

If she is well, it will be enough.

"No escape?"

The void stirred, and one figure after another appeared. The four and a half venerable came back again. Behind him, one was preyed by nature. There were countless five calamities and three calamities. The army was like a surge in the sky. The endless breath formed a piece. It gathered the power of the world, and no longer gave the devil any chance to escape.

On the withered wood, the wounded Zhiming got up after breathing for a short time. His eyes were calm and he looked at the coming coalition forces. His hair was black and he didn't know when he was stained with frosty white.

With the blood under the sword, it is no longer difficult to suppress. The Taoist body has been killing for hundreds of years, and the devil body has been killing for thousands of years. With the killing of the powerful devil, there is a tendency to suppress the Phoenix body again.

There is a long way to go. Once you step in, you will never turn back.

Zhao's family is a ghost prisoner. In prison, a sad and beautiful shadow is tied to the wall. The orchid of Zhao's family, whose oil has run out and the lamp has withered, can't resist the erosion of the cold air of the ghost prisoner in recent days, and finally comes to the end of life.

"Keke"

in Mori's prison, the sound of coughing starts again and again, and drops of blood overflow from the corner of Youlan's mouth and fall on the earth that has long been dyed brown by blood.

Once beautiful eyes, now has gradually no glory in the past, however, but more than a trace of calm did not before.

At this time, the door of the cell opened, and a girl in purple came in. Her familiar face was totally cold.

Youlan looked up at the girl in front of her and said, "tassel, are you coming to see me off?"

"I'm here to see your final fate, how desolate it is," said the girl coldly.

"Is it important?"

You LAN coughs up a mouthful of blood again, drop by drop falls on the earth in front of the body, soft voice way.

"It's important. In addition, you don't have to go too fast on huangquan road. That man should accompany you soon," Zhao Liusu said coldly.

"Tassel, you can't kill him"

the time limit is up, and you Lan's consciousness is in a trance. She weakly replies and immediately coughs again.

Outside the ghost prison, the sunrise gradually rises. The dawn shines through the gap in the prison window. This moment is so warm."It's daybreak"

Youlan looks up and smiles wearily. After waiting so long, she finally arrives.

"May you be safe and happy in the future"

in the prison of the ghost, the orchids are falling. At the last glance, you can see the girl in front of you, without hatred or resentment.

At the beginning of the day, I saw the world of mortals, but I was a member of the Bureau.

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