Chapter 565

Boom! Boom! Boom

The attacks of the nine giant God fell on the mountain protection array, smashed the empty space and stormed the space.

In the gate of Xuanmen holy sect, all the disciples were summoned up and arranged into a large array, and the strength of all people was gathered to pour into Xuantian Taoist gate, the treasure of Zhenzong, to maintain the operation of mountain protection array.

However, the elders of the holy sect knew that it would not be long before they could continue to go on. So they began to plan to go back and keep the fire of hope for the inheritance of the holy sect.

Wind is also a proud man, he would rather guard the death of the holy Zong, do not want to escape, such as a bereaved dog.

However, in the face of the great righteousness of the inheritance of the holy sect, he can only agree with the advice of the elders of the Lords.

These elder princes are old, with the full potential, and no more longevity, and each one is dead.

Among many gods and demons, some of them are selected who are relatively young and have the hope of becoming God in the future.

The whole process is completed by the way of divine knowledge. After all, if other disciples under the door know that the saint mainly runs out with some people, while others will stay and wait for death, it will cause great disturbance.

Finally, only a hundred people who are entitled to break out without heart with the wind will not be there.

Although there is space in the Xuantian Taoist gate, it can not be equipped with too many people. The more people are brought, the greater the goal is, and the difficulty of breaking through the ring will be increased.

As for the side of the taixuanmen, it was completely ignored, because only a magic spirit of the beautiful purple Yan was in the whole gate. In this battle, it didn't play any role.

On the main peak of taixuan, the colorful purple Yan holds the hand of Xiaojiang Ming, and Yan Yueer, Yan and sunset sit together.

"I don't know what about rothey." Yan yue'er's look is full of worries.

They have learned that a God King who came down from the upper kingdom brought people to attack the Xuanmen holy clan, among which there was a relationship between rothschiah.

Later, Luo Xiu appeared and led the king away, which worried Yan yue'er.

After all, the talent of Luoxiu is so high that he is too low. Even the realm of gods and Demons has not been reached. Facing the pursuit of the powerful God level, it is likely that he is more and less fortunate.

"Once the Xuanmen holy sect is broken, it will not be spared. If the holy clan array is broken, we can escape, we can only let it go." "Said the beautiful purple Yan with a sigh.

With the colorful Yan and Yan Yueer worry different, the side of the Yan sunset is a little flickering.

Yan Yueer looked at her. Recently, she found that if the character of her sister changed a little, she felt more and more elusive.

Fate is the most magical law in the vast universe. Yan sunset is inherited by the holy land of the clouds and seas, which involves the mystery of fate.

However, it is a taboo of heaven and earth rules to spy on fate. Every person who tries to spy on the taboos of destiny will be punished, punished, cursed and all kinds of ominous things happen.

Yan will gain the memory of the past because of her special skills of exploring fate. Although under the warning of Luo Xiu, she only occasionally calculates, and does not really pry into the mystery of the long river of destiny.

But the skill she practised is taboo. With the improvement of cultivation, the memory of the past has awakened constantly, which has made her personality faint with signs of division, which makes her sometimes even unable to distinguish whether she is Yan sunset or cloud light.

Every time Yunxi's thoughts dominate her body, she always remembers the things in the dark furnace.

"Is he brother Li Yu?" For Yunxi, Li Yu is the most important person in her life, and she has paid her life for her previous life.

At this time, a figure appeared in the reincarnation palace, which is a rich God like jade, a man of extraordinary martial arts.

His eyes fell on the beautiful purple Yan, saying, "follow me."

"Why should I go with you?" The face of the beautiful purple Yan has no expression, because the people who appear here are the wind who have no heart.

"The mountain protection array can not last long. You can only keep your life if you follow me. Otherwise, you will not live like death if you fall into the hands of those who have no idea of God." Said the wind heartless.

"I am dead or alive and what does it have to do with you? Besides, the Xuanmen holy sect suffered this robbery, and it is related to me. Do you want to repay the blame with virtue? " "The beautiful purple Yan said with a sneer.

"I don't blame you because I owe you that." Wind heartless mouth pulled a bit bitter smile.

However, the beautiful purple Yan is still not in the slightest, indifferent way: "since that, you and I, each other owe, you go."

"Ziyan, would you not be so good? Do you know how painful my heart is when you say this? "

"Heartache?" "You know how heartache feels," she said? I saved your life from my father, but you seriously wounded him. You abandoned me so hard that you could only sit in the position of the Lord of the Holy Lord! "

"At that time you knew how painful my heart was? I have been lonely in the lower world for tens of thousands of years. Have you ever experienced my feelings in my heart? ""The wind has no intention. You are too selfish. You are the only one in your world. When you need it, you will retain it. When you don't need it, you will despise it. Why do all the good things in the world belong to you alone? Who do you think you are?"

Caiziyan said a lot, and all of these are the grievances and feelings accumulated in her heart for tens of thousands of years.

The wind has no heart and can't refute it. Every word of colorful flowers is like a needle that pierces into his heart, just like his practice at that time. It is like a knife to let her die for herself.

Yan yue'er and Yan Xiruo are silent, while Xiaojiang Ming is nervous about grasping the colorful hand. He looks at Xiangfeng with firm eyes and is full of hostility.

"I know you blame me, you blame me, but I hope you can go with me, as long as you escape this robbery, you can go anywhere." The wind has no heart to sigh and says, he can't sit back and wait for her to die here.

"The joke, the wind is not intentional, you still don't understand?" "My everything has nothing to do with you. You don't have to pretend to be a good person here. Maybe you have high talent and strong strength, but compared with Luoxiu, you are just a hypocrite."

Hearing that caiziyan compares herself with Luoxiu, and even says that he is not as good as Luoxiu, it makes Feng unintentionally unbearable.

"You say I'm a hypocrite. Can you see the true face of rorsch?" The wind had no intention to sneer, "I can tell you that the destruction of tiancaimen is because Luoxiu has taken away the treasure of the God of war!"

"You're bloody!" Hearing that someone slandered him, Yan yue'er could not sit down even though he was a strong God.

The wind does not have the heart to cold hum, he can be colorful and pleasant, but does not mean that other people are qualified to shout in front of him.

Yan yue'er hums in silence, and her body is like being struck by lightning. She vomites blood and looks pale.

"The wind has no intention. Don't go too far!"

Caiziyan stood up to protect Yan Yueer behind her, staring at the wind indifferently, "you said that Luoxiu took away the treasures left by the God of war. What evidence do you have?"

"When he left the metaphysical world and entered the endless void, I tried him out with my own hands. He has a body, which is comparable to the fighting power of the gods."

"Don't you think it's strange that a descendant with the realm of Emperor Wu has the strength to fight against the gods?"

"At that time, you entered the secret realm of the God of war, and then the treasures left by the God of war disappeared. Among all the people, you are the most powerful, so the treasure most likely fell into his hands!"

"Because at that time, you may already have the strength to match the gods."

"Is it not strange that situ Zhengjian led Wu Nian Shenzong to attack, and the one who named the surname wanted the emperor to hand over the people related to Luoxiu

"At that time, tiancaimen was ordered to search for the relics of the God of war in the lower world, which was the order of situ Zhengjian. Maybe he had learned that the treasure had fallen into the hands of Luoxiu through some way!"

Although there are some places that are not consistent with the facts, they are basically the same.

Beautiful purple Yan's face changed, she knew that with the wind unintentionally arrogant disposition, is unapt in this kind of matter to deceive oneself.

Tens of thousands of years ago, her favorite person seriously injured her adoptive father and hurt herself. Would she have to repeat the same mistake and be hurt by her most trusted person after tens of thousands of years?

Luo Xiu, it can be said that he is now the most trusted person, and even the two have been matched by sister and brother. Thinking that he has been deceiving himself over the years, caiziyan feels like a knife in her heart.

"He is good to you and Xiaojiang Ming because he is guilty, otherwise you think he will be so kind?" The wind said with a cold smile.

"Enough! Shut up Some of the colorful flowers are exhausted.

"Boom

At this time, the sky shaking noise resounded in the sky of Xuanmen Shengzong, and the mountain protection array was broken.

Many elders and supreme elders who presided over the formation vomited blood together. All the disciples were pale, and their accomplishments were greatly wasted.

There was despair, or determination, on everyone's face.

"Ha ha, kill them, kill them all, and Xuanmen Shengzong will no longer exist!" Wu Nian God Laughs coldly. He looks down on a mess of Xuanmen Shengzong. His eyes are ferocious.

"Lord!..."

An elder of the Supreme Master raised his head and roared. The array had been broken. If he did not leave now, he might not be able to escape.

"Boom..."

The void suddenly broke open, and a black warship came to the sky of Xuanmen Shengzong.

"Follow me!"

Feng unintentionally has lost his patience. He forces to take caiziyan away, along with Yan Yueer and Yan Xiruo, because if Luoxiu is lucky not to die in situ Zhengjian's hand, then as long as there are two hostages in hand, he may be able to coerce Luoxiu to get his secret and the one that even the God King is eager for The war God remains.

"Dong!"

A drum came, the sound waves condensed into a line, straight into the wind unintentional knowledge of the sea."Who is it?"

The wind does not have the intention to face a change, Xuantian daomen sacrifice, devour the soul attack.

Whoosh!

There is a figure in the reincarnation hall. It is the great devil who wants nothing.

Luo Xiu gave him a jade slips, which described the images of caiziyan, xiaojiangming, yanxiruo, yanyueer, etc., as the key protected objects.

As soon as the big devil came to control the warship, the divine sense locked them in. Sensing that someone was attacking them, he immediately urged the sky shaking drum and did not intend to do anything to the wind.

"I'm a friend of Roche's, and he entrusted me to protect you." Want to do not ask to divine sense to transmit sound to beautiful purple Yan, Yan Yue Er several people said.

At the same time, outside the sound of fighting, Shengzong Mountain Gate in a mess, every moment there are disciples killed.

Feng had no intention and his face was livid. He didn't expect that Luoxiu had invited a strong man of the Catholic class. Moreover, the devil in front of him seemed to be a top God.

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