Eight hundred and fortieth eight chapters Baguio's loneliness
Baguio ran forward crazily. Her eyes swept across the corpses on the ground. She recognized many of them, but now, these people are dead and fell to the ground. They will never stand up again.
Extremely cold.
"Master Duan, how could this happen?" Baguio still couldn't believe it. She saw the people from the Tianyan Dynasty, the people from the Black Mountain Dynasty, and even the major forces in Tianwu City. Everyone came and gathered together.
Then he went out and started a killing spree here, and those killed were all members of the Yuhua Sect.
"We have fallen into a trap." Duan Zhongyu had a hint of helplessness on his face, looked at Baguio, and said in a deep voice: "Since you are awake now, it means that Ye Chen has killed the two real people in the Sleeping Dragon Canyon.
Long, you run away now, run to Ye Chen, tell him everything, and tell him never to come here, and to leave the Qinwu Dynasty forever, and even leave the Tianhua Continent."
Hearing this, the crowd around him fell silent for a while.
The current situation is too serious. Even if Ye Chen comes back, there is no way to turn the tide. If you can escape one by one, you must not let Ye Chen be involved. Otherwise, the Yuhua Sect will really perish without even a trace of incense.
Leave.
"None of you can get out of here alive."
Fang Wudao's cold words came. For today, he had been cowering in the palace for ten days. In these ten days, he had endured so much abuse, ridicule and ridicule. Now that his plan has been completed, how could he let it go in vain?
In the Yuhua Sect, everyone will die, no one will be left alive.
"You seem to know where Ye Chen is." A cold voice sounded, Duanmu Chen walked out of the crowd, his eyes were red, staring at Baguio, and said: "Tell me, where is Ye Chen? I
I can be merciful and leave your body intact."
The eyes of the many powerful men behind Duanmu Chen were full of scorching color. These people were all the leaders of the Tianyan Dynasty. Even Xiao Chongxian was prominently among them, holding the Star Changer.
The sword burst out with ferocious killing intent.
They have not forgotten their original hatred. Because of Ye Chen, the Tianyan Dynasty was destroyed and all the forces were forcibly disbanded. All of them became homeless dogs, wandering around the Tianhua Continent without a home.
This time they came here just to kill Ye Chen and avenge their previous shame. All they could think about was Ye Chen.
Baguio's expression turned cold and he just said one word: "Get out!"
A rumbling sound sounded, and a dark and cold air spread out from the void. The already gloomy sky became more and more bleak, and a breeze swept through, stirring up the long blue clothes.
The cold light flickered, and a billowing chill fell.
Under the surprised eyes of the crowd, Baguio's body was shrouded in dazzling light. When the light dissipated, she turned into a thousand-meter real dragon, covered in dark green scales, with its head raised to the sky, and endless rain fell.
The coldness made many people's bodies tremble slightly. It was so cold that it seemed that this cold air could penetrate into the body and be difficult to dissipate.
"You still dare to be so arrogant in front of me before you have entered the holy path. Do you think you can scare me by using your martial arts and transforming yourself into the body of a real dragon?"
Fang Wudao smiled disdainfully, and with an angry shout, a terrifying and domineering aura erupted, blasting towards Baguio.
"Endless Thunder!"
The terrifying thunder tore apart everything and crazily approached Baguio with the intention of killing him.
"Condensation!"
Facing Fang Wudao's offensive, Baguio spit out a word, and the chill on the dragon's body gathered together crazily. The terrifying dragon's power merged with the chill, turning into a terrifying whirlpool of chill that filled the sky.
Lei Lei was frozen and couldn't get even closer.
Fang Wudao was stunned for a moment, but soon regained his composure. He stepped out one after another, his palms overlapping, emitting a billowing soul power, as if he wanted to completely blast away Baguio's soul.
"Netherworld!"
A cold voice came out of Baguio's mouth. The dragon's power on her body was like a surging tsunami, colliding with the shadow of her palm. At the same time, Baguio's whole body was actually covered with a misty golden light.
The golden light was very weak, but it contained an aura of a king, making everyone present feel a sense of surrender, even Fang Wudao was no exception.
"This smell is so familiar. I seem to have seen it there before."
The two elders from the inner palace of the gods looked at each other and saw the surprise in their eyes. However, they did not take action and chose to observe quietly, their eyes fixed on Baguio.
I want to see through all the secrets in her body.
"Break it!" Fang Wudao roared angrily, tearing apart the vortex of cold air, and the power of the soul bloomed. Countless spears appeared between the heaven and the earth, and the soul spears surrounded Baguio's body, revealing a fierce aura.
Life is fearful.
"Death!" Fang Wudao's hands suddenly waved down, and the soul spear in the sky tore the entire world apart, turning into countless streams of light and killing Baguio. The cold air was torn apart instantly, and even
The faint dragon power instantly dissipated into nothingness, unable to stop it at all.
"Baguio!"
Everyone exclaimed and rushed forward, but Fang Wudao's offensive was full of domineering aura. Their bodies were all blown away and fell to the ground, or vomited blood and fell to the ground, or
The soul art on the spot was like a long embankment washed away by floods, completely decayed.
Poof!
Baguio was stabbed by the soul spear, his dragon body no longer existed, and he returned to his original human appearance. He fell from mid-air, opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, his face became extremely pale, and he did not even have the strength to stand up.
Although she is a member of the Dragon God Clan and has pure blood, her cultivation is far inferior to Fang Wudao, and she cannot fight with him at all.
"Where is Ye Chen?"
Fang Wudao also fell down, looked directly at Baguio and asked, even he didn't know how many times he said this sentence, but the more he asked, the more sense of accomplishment and pleasure he felt in his heart.
He wanted to kill them all, brutally killing them one by one, so that he could completely vent the hatred in his heart.
"Stupid." Baguio spat out a mouthful of blood foam and cursed Fang Wudao, which made Fang Wudao's eyes narrow slightly. In anger, he laughed ferociously: "Before dying, I still wanted to protect you.
Ye Chen, I appreciate your sincerity, but it's a pity that such people often don't live long."
"Then I will start with you and kill them one by one until Ye Chen appears."
Fang Wudao's eyes burst with murderous intent, and he threw out his palm, and the thunder condensed into a spear in the void, shot through the air, and shot towards Baguio, covering the whole sky.
Seeing this, the surrounding crowd took action to stop him, but Fang Han and others also took action at the same time.
A roar erupted in the space, and the crowds on both sides took a few steps back. The thunder spear was still there, tearing the space apart and expanding in Baguio's pupils until it completely enveloped her.
"Are you going to die?"
Baguio stared blankly at the thunder spear. Deep in his heart, he did not face the fear of death. Instead, he felt peaceful, without causing even a single ripple.
But in this calmness, for some reason, she felt lonely.
Death is not terrible, Baguio can face it calmly.
But before she died, she was unable to see Ye Chen again, which made her feel lonely.
"It's okay if you don't see me, at least let me know that you are still alive and well."
Chapter completed!