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"Chu nightning, what's the matter with this seat?"

Chu night, Ning Jianmei lowered his eyebrows and said sharply: "Go to the end of the road to martyrdom, be quick."

The pair of dragon eyes of the paper dragon holding the candles swept across Kyushu, where the flames were swirling, without asking any more questions, only said: "Come up." The road to martyrdom flew away. Chu nightning looked down from the sky of Jiuxiao, and the road connecting the two worlds of gods and demons was flowing with scarlet brilliance, like the blood in the arteries spurting out, heading for the unknown realm.

Because the back mountain is very close to the gate of the demon world, affected by the breath of the demons, the sky here is covered with crimson and lavender fire clouds, and it has not been invaded by the bào rain.

The candle dragon swooped and fell, turning into a golden light and returning to the spell at the moment of falling to the ground. Chu nightning stood firmly on the road of martyrdom, took a breath, raised his eyes-

"You came?"

An empty voice came, and the teacher was standing at the end of the road, behind the fiery demon door. Since Xue Meng and the Mei brothers temporarily controlled the step Xianjun, the protective barrier around him has disappeared. Hearing the movement, the teacher turned over half of his beautiful face, his eyes turned sideways, and he glanced at Chu Wanning.

"You are really capable."

The wind swayed his hair, and the teacher's eyes turned around, and he fell on the door of the devil's world where the light and shadow were distorted.

"The door of life and death in time and space is wide open. You don't want to make up for it in time, but you are determined to prevent my family from returning..."

Chu nightning is not in the game: "The three forbidden techniques were created by Gouchen Shanggong, and the breath of the demons will expand its mana by tens of percent. It's not that I don't want to let the butterfly bones return to their hometown, but once the demons When the dòng opens, the demonic breath will pour in, and the door of life and death will be torn open even further."

"..." The teacher was silent for a moment and sneered, "I can't deceive you in the end."

Chu nightning didn't plan to spend more time with him, the golden light in his palm bào, seeing that Tianwen was about to hit the teacher, and suddenly a figure flashed in the slash. It was Mu Yanli who came with the sword and blocked the blow!

"I won't let you touch him." Mu Yanli raised his eyes illuminated by the sword light and shouted, "He has suffered enough."

Teacher: "...Sister Mu..."

I don't know how Mu Yanli did it, but behind her, there were more than 100 Zhenlong chess pieces who came to pave the way for martyrdom. Chu nightning saw the situation in critical condition and wanted to stop the army of chess pieces first. But Mu Yanli was agile and stopped in front of him like lightning.

Chu nightning said: "Let go!"

Mu Yanli sneered: "Why let it go? The cultivation world never cares about the life and death of the beauty seat, so why should the beauty seat return home, why should you care about your life?"

At the same time, extremely terrifying white-gold flames erupted around her—this was a desperate shot, Mu Yanli also shattered his spiritual core in order to gain the most powerful combat power!

She was originally a body of divine blood, no matter how thin this bloodline was, she would still have the potential to move mountains and reclaim the sea after her self-destruction. In a short period of time, her internal combat power was even higher than that of Emperor Treading Immortal.

"What a great master, what a well-known and righteous way..." Mu Yanli's eyes were cold and determined, "For thousands of years, drinking human blood and eating human flesh, you can do anything in order to gain the Tao!"

Her sword was fierce, and Chu nightning had to fight with all her strength. Although the woman in front of her didn't have a drop of beauty's bloodline, and could even be regarded as a distant descendant of a god, she risked her life to help the demons return home.

For a time, the white robes of Chu night were flying, and the wood smoke was fluttering from the golden sleeves.

There was a loud collision between the blades, and in the sparks, the two stared at each other.

Mu Yanli spat: "People who get in the way!"

Chu nightning gritted his teeth: "In this world...not everyone is like what you said."

Even though he has passed through the long night and is covered in frost and cold, he can still remember Mrs. Rong's kindness, remember Luo Xianxian thinking about not harming people before going crazy, and remember that the disciples at the top of the dead don't ask for a penny just to help the Dao. , remember that Chu Xun's heart illuminates the way home...

He can still remember the candid smiles of the villagers in Yuliang Village, the righteousness of the owner of Feihua Island, the evil spirits of Nangong Sitou Ronglongchi Town, and Li Wuxin's sword to carry the universe.

He could still remember that Nangong Changying's smile faded away, turning into golden light, with a gentle expression: "The world is so good, flowers are enough, why stain with blood."

Now these figures are almost all sick or dead, or displaced or lost in this catastrophe...

There is even Ye Wangxi.

In the Xuanyuan Pavilion that year, she spared no expense to save a sphenoid orphan girl, and gave a sphenoid beauty seat future and freedom.

"So what?" Mu Yanli said, "Should I forgive the sins of this world because of so few people?!"

The grievances were spoken, and the sword became stronger.

"My mother is so kind, but just because she is a butterfly bone demon, she was swallowed alive by my shrewd father... Isn't her life her life?"

"..."

"Since childhood, she was the only one who loved me and treated me as a daughter. Besides her, from my father to the sect elders, and you monks, who has treated me like a living person?" Mu Yanli He said angrily, "I have the blood of gods flowing in my body, and everyone regards me as a scale of fairness, asking me to destroy people's desires, and let me practice the method of mindless mind... Why?"

The power of the spiritual core has been expanded to the extreme, and Mu Yanli's whole body is shrouded in the platinum brilliance of the gods. Her spiritual core self-destruction is different from that of ordinary monks. Even her pupils and hair began to turn pale gold. Every blow Cut it down, as if it were a thousand pounds.

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