Chapter 739: Night.
Celestial.
Xuannu Mountain.
In the temple, three breaths that are infinitely close to the laws of the Heavenly Dao, and the left and right two of them are already so powerful that they are difficult to describe in words, and the owners of these two breaths are none other than Emperor Donghua and Zhen Yuanzi.
And at the moment... The Nine Heavens Xuannu originally closed her eyes tightly, but she suddenly opened them!
"It's him!"
There was horror and disbelief in the eyes of the Nine Heavens Xuannu.
"Who?"
Emperor Donghua's silver eyebrows furrowed slightly, looking at the Nine Heavens Xuannu who opened his eyes, in fact, he also had doubts in his heart, this means of blocking the body and dividing the soul, I don't know why... He felt a little familiar, but he didn't know where it was.
The Nine Heavens Xuannu's eyebrows furrowed tightly, and she turned her head to look at Emperor Donghua: "Night." ”
"Is it him? This person has already disappeared in the era of the flood and famine?!"
Zhen Yuanzi on the side also frowned violently, obviously for this name... He's no stranger either.
Or to be more precise, for those who stand at the top, the word 'night' is not unfamiliar.
"Regardless of why Xuan Ye is still alive, Zhen Yuanzi, you and I will work together to help Ah Xuan get through the connection with the soul split. ”
Emperor Donghua's expression froze, and when it came to this person, even if it was the former Ancient Heavenly Emperor, he couldn't help but be cautious.
"Good. ”
Zhen Yuanzi nodded, and then a more mysterious aura appeared on the two of them, all of which poured into the body of the Nine Heavens Xuannu.
The Nine Heavens Xuannu closed her eyes, there was solemnity and doubt in her eyes, she wanted to know why this guy was still alive...
Clearly... The guy who has already died during the flood year!
"Yiren, you have to hold on. ”
After knowing that it was night, the Nine Heavens Xuannu couldn't help but feel a little anxious, even in her opinion, facing this person... The probability that Nangong Yiren can survive is too low!
.....................
Thunder and fire.
The whole gravel world is still in chaos, even if there are those two shadows to shoot, but Hua Wuxian is like a loach in a hole, no matter how you catch it, he always has a way to slip away.
And the most annoying thing in the hearts of the monks of the Imperial Sect these days is that there are no tears in the flowers... It's not a little cheap.
You say you run away, you run away, you run seriously, we chase seriously, how harmonious this is.
But Hua Hua had no tears and always turned back after throwing people off, and then made a fierce joke, saying something like 'you stupid sons are too slow, how can you keep up with your father's footsteps and so on', so that the blood vessels of those Heavenly Imperial Sect monks were about to explode.
"Haven't you started yet..."
Hua Wuxian volleyed above this thunder and fire, glanced at the direction of the building from afar, and his fingers flicked slightly like a fortune teller: "It should be this time." ”
"Don't run!"
"Catch him!"
"Damn, you must peel and cramp when you catch this kid!"
"Soul refining!
“......!”
From the front and back of Hua Wuxi, there were all Heavenly Imperial Sect monks chasing and killing, and they all stared at Hua Wuxian fiercely, their faces full of anger!
That stance... I can't wait to swallow the flowers without tears.
"Silly sons, come on, come on, dad is waiting for you here!"
Hua Wuxian laughed, looking at the Heavenly Imperial Sect Monks with a playful expression on his face, and then his body violently broke through the air towards another unguarded void.
A large group of Heavenly Imperial Sect monks followed behind, and above this gravel realm, there were two black shadows, both of them were unmoved, and the eyes that glowed red in the black shadows stared at the figure of Hua galloping away without tears.
"It's like. ”
One of them, a hoarse voice, spoke.
"If it's that person, then there's no point in our hunt. ”
The other, with an equally hoarse voice, spoke.
"Brother, wait a minute, I'll test this person. ”
Subsequently... A black shadow disappeared in an instant, heading straight for Hua Wuxian to leave.
"A thousand souls without tears... How did you get here. ”
The black shadow that stayed in place was muttering.
Aghast...
The two brothers actually recognized Hua Wuxi's identity.
And at the same time.
On the top floor of the Qin Clan's Mansion, the white light shrouded the three of Nangong Yiren was already full of cracks and would collapse at any time.
"Ten breaths. ”
Nangong Yiren bit her lower lip, she could clearly feel that this light shield against thunder and fire, the continuation of Luo Yujing... At this moment, she can only continue to maintain ten breaths of time.
Ten breaths later, the mask was about to shatter completely.
And she... It will also be completely consumed by these thunderbolts.
Heavenly Emperor Shangzong, half purple hair, half red hair, half handsome, half vicious, those eyes looked at Nangong Yiren in front of him, those eyes... There is anticipation, there is fire.
'Ah Xuan, your disciple should be regarded as your apology to your brother. ’
'When I am in the prime of my brother's..."
Heavenly Emperor Shangzong's hands slowly raised at this moment.
At this moment...
The entire Sand and Gravel Realm began to go crazy, and all the thunder and fire hovering in this Sand and Gravel Realm were surging towards the Qin Clan Mansion in the center.
The building, from the bottom to the top, is covered with thunder and fire, and the whole building... Little by little, it was burned down, leaving only the topmost layer of existence.
"I said, how could I be wrong without tears. ”
Hua Wuxi, who was taking a large group of Heavenly Imperial Sect monks around in a circle, saw this thunderous posture at this moment, and his face showed joy.
And at this moment, there was a black shadow, at an extremely fast speed, like a black lightning, and it fell towards Hua Wuxian in an instant, and the killing intent appeared.
"Want to me?"
Hua Wuxian had already noticed the appearance of this black shadow, and on the side of her body, she dodged it perfectly and skillfully, and then changed her direction and continued to slide away.
Behind him, a large number of Heavenly Emperor Sect monks chased after him frantically.
And at the top of the building in the center, beyond the window, there was a small flying insect in the thunder fire, which did not burn it to ashes.
Those subtle eyes, looking coldly at everything in this window, in Qin Feng's dantian... The last quarter of the remaining spiritual power, which had been silent for a long time, began to circulate and move.
The white light shroud that enveloped the three of Nangong Yiren was already like a spider's web at this moment, covered with fine and numerous cracks.
"Is it going to be over..."
Nangong Yiren looked up at the white light mask full of cracks, and... The last three breaths remain.
After three breaths, the white mask will completely shatter, and she will be completely engulfed by thunder and fire.
At this moment, Nangong Yiren did not panic, nor was he afraid, he was very calm.
It's just that... There is reluctance in her heart, it is reluctance to a person, and she hopes that she can see him again at the last time.
"Qin Feng... Zhou Changqing. ”
Bang.
White mask, shattered.
【Good night】
(End of chapter)