Cracks in the sky, like the end of the world!

Ten figures appeared in the center of this rift, ten ancient gods of the Yue Li clan.

Like a king on high!

Looking down at everything, overlooking the harsh wind below him.

Yan Feng, his eyes were awe-inspiring, and the Heavenly Weeping Sword in his hand sensed the breath of these ten alien races, constantly buzzing!

In an instant, the ten figures in the crack disappeared in place in an instant!

Again... Ten people were already around the harsh wind.

Ten ancient gods of the Yue Li clan surrounded Yan Feng in the center!

The sky is thundering, the electric snake is swimming in the clouds, and the wind is howling!

The wind blows in front of the forehead.

His eyes swept over the ten ancient gods around him, and Yan Feng's eyes were indifferent.

He knew that even if he had the law of the Great Sword, even if he was enough to be among the true gods!

But... The ancient gods and the true gods are already a different level, and they are another realm beyond the true gods!

Among the ten ancient gods, one of them, with disdain on his face, raised his hand in an instant, and pointed down towards Yan Feng.

A purple light flashed towards the harsh wind in an instant.

Bang!

The sword slashed suddenly, but this purple smoke actually skipped the sword in an instant, swallowing Yan Feng's figure!

Wrapped in purple light, there was a pain that pierced the soul, and it instantly echoed in Yan Feng's mind!

However, this... And that's just the beginning!

The figures of the other nine ancient gods stepped forward in an instant.

The first person, with a punch, slammed into Yan Feng's chest!

Rumble!

Yan Feng's figure, under this punch, fell down like a cannonball!

Before the figure could stabilize, another person appeared under Yan Feng, punched and swung upward!

Yan Feng's eyes condensed, and his figure turned in mid-air in an instant.

Sword, slash in an instant!

Boom!

The Sky Weeping Sword slashed down on the arm of this ancient god.

However, apart from the spark... There was no movement!

This sword can't even cut through the arm of this ancient god!

This ancient god of the Yue Li clan, with a bloodthirsty and disdainful smile, raised the corners of the mouth of this ancient god, and kicked his feet up suddenly!

Rumble!

This kick kicked on the body of the Sky Crying Sword, and Yan Feng's figure was once again knocked away!

Ten ancient gods, their bodies like phantoms, flashed back and forth in this heavenly place.

Yan Feng's body, between these ten people, is like a ball, being carried back and forth by these ten people!

Eyebrows are tightened... Yan Feng clenched his teeth tightly.

It's a harsh wind... And if it was any other true god, I am afraid that under the purple light before, his body would have already collapsed, and his soul would have been scattered!

The ancient gods only need one finger to kill the true gods!

But the wind is severe... But it's hard to hold on!

Just because... He wants to buy some time for Penglai's departure!

Yan Feng's eyes swept over the land of Penglai below.

Suddenly... He suddenly appeared, this Penglai, has not left yet!

Why not go!

Why...!

He just realized... This Penglai's void fluctuations have reached the point where they are enough to teleport!

The people of Penglai are all looking up at the sky and watching the battle above the sky!

Look, this fearless battle!

A sound from Yan Feng fell in an instant, falling into Ye Yu's ears!

"I can't delay long, let's go!"

Yan Feng, the figure suddenly came out of the ten!

The figure turned into a sword light, condensing again outside the sky!

At the corners of his mouth, there was blood flowing slowly.

Raise your hand and wipe the blood from the corner of your mouth.

Yan Feng's eyes were filled with awe-inspiring killing intent!

"Cher, no matter the boy or girl, the child's name... Named Bailian. ”

"I hope his/her life can be spent safely without many twists and turns. ”

On Yan Feng's body, the sword qi reached its peak in an instant!

In the entire sky, every inch of the land of the Three Realms was filled with illusory red jade sword qi!

In Penglai, Ye Yu naturally heard Yan Feng's words.

But at the moment, he... The same with a smile on his face.

That... It is a free and easy and a decision.

The void fluctuations on his body dissipated in an instant.

"Baili, you are bent on keeping the last bloodline of the Three Realms, even if you give up your name, but do you know... They also want to fight, and they also want to give up everything they have for the Three Realms, just like you!"

When Penglai's Void Enchantment disappeared, tens of millions of Immortal Alliance warriors all rushed out of Penglai in an instant and went straight to the sky!

Even if there is death ahead, so what!

Fight Fearless!

Fight to the death!

At the same time, there was a blue rainbow, which was already approaching the land of the sky.

Kyaukling... Yan Feng's figure reflected in his eyes.

With a smile on his lips.

"Brother Changfeng..."

The body of the Bright Spirit... It actually began to slowly overlap a huge figure!

Is that... Shadow of Kunpeng!

Lin Xue'er is still standing in the Penglai flower field, with falling flowers flying in front of her.

Ear... The sound of the wind was heard.

"Hundred miles... Quiet. ”

muttering to herself, there were tears in the corners of Lin Xue'er's eyes, and they fell lightly.

"Hundred miles... Ann!"

Reading this name softly, Lin Xue'er's tears fell like rain!

"Yao'er, wait for me here. ”

In the dark night, looking at the green rumor in front of him, he gently dialed his forehead with a smile on his face.

Around him, there were countless figures, turning into black qi and rushing to the sky!

That's a demon warrior!

And he ...... It's the emperor of the demons!

Qing Yu, looking at the man in front of him, had tears in his eyes.

She doesn't remember the past... All she knew was when she opened her eyes.

In front of her eyes, there was only such a person.

Only she...**** night and night, by her side.

When you feel lost for the past and afraid of the past.

As she kept asking herself, 'Who am I?'

When she was helpless.

It's him, it's this man by his side.

Holding his hand tightly, tightly... Hold yourself in your arms.

In the dark night, there was a black air rotation on his body, and a pair of black battle armor slowly appeared on his body.

Feet, hands, body, helmet!

The sword roars, the world roars!

Above his head, a black greatsword appeared!

Magic Sword!

In the dark night, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he gently raised his hand and wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes for Qing Yu.

Hands slowly reach out to the side!

The magic sword fell into his hand in an instant!

A black breath is flowing all over the body...!

At last... glanced at the green rumor.

The sound of the dark night turned into black light in an instant, rushing to the sky!

Demon warriors, with a fighting roar followed!

In the whole Penglai, the war drums rose in unison again!

It's not just the night, it's not just the demon warriors!

Beiyin, looking up at the sky, there is also determination in his eyes!

All around him are the army of the underworld!

One step, step away.

The army of the underworld behind him is all surging!

There are also soldiers of the Heavenly Court, even the Jade Emperor who has just condensed his true body, and he has not hesitated at all.

Led many heavenly soldiers and generals, breaking through the sky!

The immortal of Penglai, the immortal of Kunlun, the general of the heavenly palace, the underworld, the demon world, the Chinese clan, the half-demon clan, the Mo evil clan, many mysterious powerhouses...

Even though there is an abyss of death in front of him.

I'm waiting... Don't take half a step back!

(End of chapter)