The supreme human beings are revived, dark clouds are rolling, and thunder and lightning are constantly passing by, illuminating the faces of everyone present...

The beautiful figure standing in the void, dancing wildly with blue hair, and the aura was so terrifying that it made people feel heart-shaking, far beyond the Qingbai Zun at the time. The sky came, and thunder descended one after another. The extreme oppression force made the world sad.

"boom"

Above the nine heavens, a lightning light of more than meter thick fell from the sky. The heavenly way felt, and the thunder of the pure world was descended, and he wanted to destroy this taboo created by man.

The incandescent lightning was extremely dazzling, carrying the power of destruction. Under the thunder, the woman was still as moving as a mountain. A slender hand raised, blocking the thunder of the Pure World Heaven.

The taboos are difficult to remove, and the thunder clouds rolled again, and thousands of thunders fell at the same time, and their power became more and more terrifying.

"roll"

The woman's bloody eyes looked at the sky, and she shouted angrily, saying the Dharma to follow. In an instant, the thunder stagnated, and the dark clouds in the sky quickly dissipated, and the thunder shattered.

The most powerful supreme human being, the heaven cannot be restrained, and the whine trembles.

"Go away quickly"

Seeing that the Supreme appears and the situation is irreversible, Zhao Youlan endured the heavy injury and shouted.

Ning Chen came to his senses and took the seriously injured Youlan and retreated quickly.

"I said, you all will die."

In the void, the woman stepped out in one step, and the space under her feet was twisted. After a moment, she appeared in front of the two people. Under the palm of her palm, the void collapsed in response.

The extreme terrifying existence is difficult to resist. In Ning Chen's left hand, the King of Hell reappears, and the two swords condense the Supreme Yang and the two moves, and the Divine Yang appears in the world, blocking the Supreme Palm Power.

Zhao Liusu also condensed the little remaining true energy. The Yin Moon was full of bows, the moonlight was soaring, and it broke through the sky.

The sun and the moon move in parallel, gathering together the gods who meet the gods and kill the Buddhas. The move to resist the taboos.

The Supreme Palm fell, the sun and the moon instantly shattered, the two of them flew out, and blood spilled all over the sky.

The two geniuses standing at the top of Zhongzhou and Dongyuan, who were at the top of the world, could not stop a single move. They were terrifying and shocking.

"Nine Yangs, cut off the empty space"

Seeing that Youlan around him was already severely injured, Ning Chen endured his injuries, and the two swords were divided into sword styles, the move of the Heavenly Book, the Nine Yangs circled and broke through the void a hundred feet long.

However, the move came to the end. The woman raised her hand, twisted the void, and swallowed the same move in an instant.

The next moment, the supreme palm power of the human world came out again, and the terrifying power was like the falling of the nine heavens, extremely terrifying.

Ning Chen stepped forward, and the King of Hell condensed Fengyuan again. The fierce aura in Chi Lian's sword rolled out wildly, and the two swordsmanship blocked the move of Tian Luo.

With a bang, blood splattered wildly in the sand, Ning Chen flew out, and the orchid behind him was shaken out dozens of feet away, staggering and vomiting red.

"Walk"

Ning Chen stepped in the air, took advantage of the opportunity to retreat, took Youlan beside him and left quickly.

"You go quickly. Take me with you. No one can leave. I have no doctor anymore. There is no difference between leaving or not."

As he spoke, Zhao Youlan flipped her palm and shook the former, and then took the opportunity to send him out of the battle.

After finishing the last thing, Youlan turned around and the yin and yang reached its limit. But in the blood fog that surging blood, the sky bow reflected the moon, and a red arrow slowly condensed, condensed the moon's yin energy, rising endlessly.

Looking back on the persistence of life, the Zhao family Youlan has no regrets. The last arrow surpasses her own boundaries, rises sharply, and reaches the supreme perfect state.

"Tell me, your name"

In the blood mist, the orchids bloomed, and a clear sound came out.

"Ningchen"

Outside the battle situation, Ning Chen couldn't bear to turn his head and said to him.

"Ha, it's you, I remember it, goodbye, Daxia Zhiming Hou"

With an arrow, the orchid bloomed in full bloom and quietly withered. In the sky, a blood-colored light broke through the void and reached the supreme human being.

The Supreme raised his hand to block the arrow, and the endless sharp energy of the arrow rotated rapidly, breaking through the Supreme True Energy and penetrated into his body.

"Bang"

A drop of blood slid from the corner of the woman's mouth and dripped on the ground beneath her body. It was the first time since the war.

On the earth, the gradually withering orchids have reached the point of being exhausted. A pair of beautiful eyes look at the distance tiredly. This life is worth it.

"Take her back to the ghost prisoner, and the others continue to chase her," the woman spoke and said coldly.

"yes"

Outside the battle, the Zhao family strongmen were shocked and respectfully accepted the order.

Under the night sky, streams of light passed by, chasing them quickly towards the southwest.

Beiyu City, in the secluded mansion, Baiyun Lian stood quietly, looking at the brighter sky in the east, her brows couldn't help but frown.

Haven't come back yet, is something really wrong?

After waiting for half a quarter of an hour, the sky was already dawn, and the person who should come back still had not returned. Bai Yunlian stopped waiting and turned around and walked into the room.

He didn't return, and as promised, she should have sent Ling'er back.

Half a day later, Zhujian Villa, the void was rolled up, and a beautiful figure in a blue and white dress walked out, without any concealing his breath. A powerful pressure fell from the sky, making everyone in the villa's chest dull.

"The Supreme One"

In a study room full of ancient books, the Sword Forging Lord was startled and turned his wheelchair and quickly flew out.

Inside the villa, everyone was on guard. In front of him, an extremely beautiful woman stood quietly. Beside him, a well-behaved little girl stood there pretty, shocking everyone who saw it.

"Ling'er"

A beautiful woman ran forward excitedly, hugged the little girl tightly, and started crying.

Tears also shed on Ling'er's face and sobbed.

After all, she is just a seven or eight-year-old girl. After all, she can keep her calm after experiencing this separation of life and death.

"Thank you for saving Ling'er back," the sword-making master stepped forward and said seriously.

"I didn't save her. You don't have to thank me. In addition, Ling'er's foundation has been washed again by phoenix blood. He paid off the sword that day."

After saying that, Bai Yunlian turned around and left, and disappeared in an instant.

The sword-casting master was stunned and his old eyes looked at the little girl in the woman's arms. At this moment, his expression was extremely complicated.

One day, the situation in Zhongzhou changed, and the Zhao family once again ruled the world with a powerful attitude. A terrifying supreme who stood at the peak of the world was born, sweeping away all the forces of resistance and strongly integrating all the forces of the Zhao family.

Another day later, the Zhao family's order to kill demons was released, and no one in the world dared to refuse to follow. Almost all the great sects sent innate strong men to discuss the matter of killing demons.

What is abnormal is that Zhujian Villa, which has always been active in killing demons, chose to remain silent this time without any response.

However, even so, the general trend of killing demons in the world is irreversible. In Tianji City, disciples of Tianjizi joined forces to lock in the traces of demons with the art of acting in the sky, and passed them to various sects with secret techniques to assist the great sects in the world to kill demons.

The endless wilderness, red clothes stained with blood, swords opened the way, endless waves of pursuers killed seemed to be able to know their traces, unable to avoid them, and even changing their appearance was useless.

He was forced to the dead end and could not bear it anymore. In Zhiming's hand, the King of Hell drove the road to the underworld again. In half a day, he killed all the pursuers of the three thousand great sects.

A stone caused a thousand waves, and the extremely angry sects finally burst out with the strongest anger, and they joined forces to send hundreds of innate ones, nine and a half-dogs walked out together to kill the demons.

The sunset is setting, the wilderness is dyed red, and the red sword is already stained with blood. The monstrous killing karma is rushing straight to the sky, thousands of miles apart, and can be seen clearly.

Zhidi, who was already injured, encountered consecutive sieges and kills, and his body was gradually consumed.

The blue bird asked about the tracks, and the anxious butterfly kept asking about its whereabouts, but no one responded.

The only sects in the world, the academy did not receive the guidance of Tianji City. This was personally explained by the Supreme Emperor of the Zhao family. Tianji City dared not refuse to follow.

Under the cold moon, Zhiming, who had been chasing one after another, closed his eyes and sat quietly on the dead tree, listening to the blue bird on his shoulders, without answering a single sentence from beginning to end.

If she is well, it will be enough.

"Don't you run away?"

The void stirred, and one figure after another appeared. Four and a half lords chased after him again. Behind him, one innate rush came, five kalpas and three disaster realms, countless soldiers were like waves in the sky, and endless auras formed into one, gathering the power of the world and no longer giving the demons any chance to escape.

On the dead tree, Zhiming, who had briefly regulated his breathing and suppressed his injuries, stood up, and his eyes were calmly looking at the chasing coalition forces of the various sects. His black hair was dyed with a slight frosty white at some point.

The terrifying killing karma was surging and turbulent, and with the blood under the sword, it was no longer possible to suppress it. The Taoist body had been a hundred years, the demon body had been a thousand years, and with the killing of the continuous powerful demon, it had once again tended to suppress the phoenix body.

There is no distance, and once you step in, it will never be difficult to turn back.

The Zhao family, the ghost prisoner, in the prison, a sad and graceful figure was tied to the wall. The Zhao family's orchid, which had already been exhausted, could not resist the erosion of the cold air in the ghost prisoner for several days, and finally reached the end of his life.

"Ahem"

In the prison, one after another, coughing sounded, and drops of blood overflowed from the corner of Youlan's mouth and fell on the ground that had long been dyed brown by blood.

The beautiful eyes that once were gradually less radiant than the past, but there is a trace of peace that has not been before.

At this moment, the door of the cell opened and a girl in purple walked in. Her familiar face was completely different.

Youlan looked up and looked at the girl in front of her. She smiled exhaustedly, and said powerlessly, "Lissu, are you here to send me the last journey?"

"I'm here to see your final outcome, how desolate it will be," the girl said coldly.

“Is it very important?”

Youlan coughed out a mouthful of blood again, and dripped on the ground in front of her, and said softly.

"Important, in addition, you don't have to walk too quickly on the road to Huangquan. That man should be with you soon," Zhao Liusu said coldly.

"Lissu, you can't kill him"

The time limit has arrived, Youlan's consciousness is dazed and replied weakly, then coughing again.

Outside the ghostly prison, the sun gradually rose, and the morning light shone through the gaps in the prison window in the prison. At this moment, it was so warm.

"It's dawn"

Youlan raised her head and smiled tiredly. After waiting for so long, she finally arrived.

"I wish you peace and joy in the future"

In the darkness, the orchids fell, and for the last glance, he looked at the girl ahead, without hatred or resentment.
Chapter completed!