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Chapter two hundred and ninety fourth five flavors

It turns out that the lives of immortals are as fragile as mortals. This is the first time Lin Suqing has seen Miye Yuanjun's face, which is clear and weak but extremely stubborn.

She doesn't want to do anything for love, and she can give up her own life for the sake of her children... But, the Holy Lord Ziyin clearly has a way to help her, but why doesn't she help? She is his own sister, right?

Lin Suqing couldn't tell what he was feeling at the moment, and he was heartbroken and sad, but he didn't cry. He stood in the distance and watched the bright red blood soaking the white snow. He watched Ziyin Shengjun press Ziye Yuanjun's head into his arms and hugged him, and killed his sister with his own hands. Maybe he would be sad too...

At this time, eight superstars suddenly appeared in the sky covered with black clouds, and suddenly met the suspended interest penalty star and immediately connected.

In an instant, the dark clouds in the sky rolled over, and thunder ran; the strong wind on the ground made a big blow, uprooting the towering trees. In the blink of an eye, the mountains overturned and collapsed into pieces of rocks. The earth instantly cracked and ravines seemed to break the world into pieces.

The stars were moving on the sky, and rolling vortexes suddenly appeared in the nine stars. The strange and changeable black vortexes were connected to the sky, and there were thunder and lightning among the vortexes, which were full of dangers.

Flying sand and rocks, the sky collapsed and the earth was cracked. Lin Suqing saw that the Holy Lord Ziyin put down his sword, frowned and pulled out the sword that Ziye Yuanjun stabbed in his chest. He hugged Ziye Yuanjun and put her sword in her arms. He spoke in her ear, which was obviously a whisper, but Lin Suqing, who was far away, heard it.

He heard the Holy Lord Ziyin say to her: "Life and death are fate, I must give an explanation to the people." The voice was very light, as light as the wind and as cool as water.

The Holy Lord Ziyin looked at Ziye Yuanjun's long sword and stared at the blood-colored divine stone inlaid on the hilt of the sword... Lin Suqing touched his chest and was the magma that Ziyin had given him before, and he had been hanging around his neck.

I saw the Saint Lord Ziyin presenting a sword technique in his hand, and with a casual stroke, he stripped the divine stone from the hilt of the sword. At this moment, the heaven and earth shook violently, and the nine stars flew around the sky. They gathered into one, but disappeared in a blink of an eye.

In an instant, the black clouds dissipated, the lightning stopped, and the world suddenly returned to a bright light.

...

The vision of nine stars connecting the stars attracted countless divine soldiers and generals. They all fell down, landed in front of Lin Suqing, and landed around Ziyin Holy Lord, surrounding him.

But Lin Suqing could still see it through the crowd at a glance. He saw with his own eyes that Midye Yuanjun turned into countless snow, flying like those snowflakes, but no one fell to her. "She" dissipated, disappeared out of thin air, rootless and toothless, shadowless. Even the blood on that ground was soaked in the snow, soaked into the soil under the snow, and the blood disappeared...

Under the gaze of countless gods, Saint King Ziyin picked up two long swords, one of his own and the other of Ziye Yuanjun. He stood on the top of the cliff in the eyes of countless gods, holding a long sword in one hand, looking ahead from afar and from the ends of the earth.

After a while, the three eyes walked out of the group of gods and asked with their fists: "I dare to ask the Holy Lord, that rebellious... where is that Miye Yuanjun?"

The Holy Lord Ziyin turned around calmly, glanced at him for a week, and said, "It's everywhere."

Immediately, he threw Miye Yuanjun's long sword to three eyes and said, "Go and report."

His voice swept across the vast sky, and his words were as cold as autumn water, as if even the breeze blowing through the sky and the earth would condense into frost.

At this time, although heavy snow fell in the sky, a god in a white fairy robe fell. His lips curled up, and he seemed to smile, a familiar voice: "Tsk tsk tsk, I'm so cruel, I actually killed my own sister's three souls and seven spirits. How great the grudges are, I don't even have room for reincarnation! Harsh, cruel! Tsk, I'm so cruel, it's simply cruel!"

The Holy Lord Ziyin didn't say a word, turned around and left, as calm as ever, as cold as ever. Behind him, he was the clear sky and blue sky, as if he was washed away.

...

Dead...

"Even there is no room for reincarnation..."

Lin Suqing's mind was repeated, and this sentence was repeated...

Dead...

It's...it's really dead.

He suddenly had tears in his eyes. He wiped his eyes, and even his fingers were soaked with tears. Strangely, why did he feel so sad even if he didn't know Miya Ye Yuanjun? Strangely, Miya Ye Yuanjun looked completely different from his mother, but he wanted to scream in his heart...

Strange... Strange... Strange... Strange...

Inexplicably, puzzled, and felt heart-wrenching.

The eyes were quickly blurred, blurred into chaos, blurred into a vast fog and white, unable to see anything clearly, and suddenly! The eyes became clear, and he was looking at a mirror made of thin ice, reflecting him, the Demon Lord, and Li Ya.

He immediately looked around and there were ice mirrors on all sides. He was back.

"I guess you already understand." The Demon Lord's tone also sounded a little heavy.

Lin Suqing felt his chest was dull. He took a deep breath, cheered up, and asked calmly, "What is your intention?"

"Haha, just a young boy, it's quite your style." The Demon Lord snorted coldly, "I just don't know if you are really calm or because of a little bit of favor, you will completely erase the revenge of killing your mother."

When he heard the four words "Killing Mother's Revenge", Lin Suqing's forehead twitched.

"Your name is Lin Suqing, right?" The Demon Lord smiled strangely and said politely, "Brother Lin Suqing, do you want to know why the heaven cannot tolerate you?"

Lin Suqing had guessed it, but even if he guessed it, he chose not to answer. He knew that in this situation where he was not clear about the other party's purpose, it would be best for him to maintain an independent thinking and not be restrained by the other party.

However, the Demon Lord seemed to have seen through him, squinted his eyes and said with deep meaning: "Your mother is Ziye Yuanjun from the Divine Realm, and your father is Qidi of the Demon Realm. Although the combination of the Divine Realm and the Demon Realm is not good for the heaven, the Divine Realm is not just Danxue Mountain, and this is not the main reason why you, mother and son must die."

To put it lightly, it has ulterior motives. Lin Suqing knew that the Demon Lord was guiding his thinking, so he tried to remain calm so that his mind would not be affected, so that he could think calmly and independently. But... but his mind was involuntarily thinking.

If it wasn't for this reason...

Then... as Lin Suqing thought, the Demon Lord in front of him suddenly took action, leaned his fingers and put his sword on his waist and abdomen, and said, "It's here, because of this, the heavenly realm fears you. But it's not because you are wrong, but because your birth makes the heavenly realm afraid."

"That's..." Instead of suddenly enlightening, it's better to be stupid and unaware! Lin Suqing's whole body was stiff, and his emotions were out of control and trembled all over. The Demon Lord knew that another "hell" in his body, the long-lost "hell" sealed in the deepest part of his heart.

The "he" in his heart seemed to suddenly laugh. Lin Suqing's mind was full of the rolling volcanic magma, countless talismans on the eighteen weapons surrounding them, as well as countless iron chains blocked at the entrance of the volcanic cave, and countless dense talismans on the chain...

Seeing Lin Suqing from calm to shock, the Demon Lord asked slowly: "Minye Yuanjun gave birth to more than you, there is another one, that person is the real master."
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