"Ling'er!"

Some kind of induction made Shi Xiaole shift his gaze and look at the void on the other side, where there was no cloud, and it was washed away by the aftermath of the three major war groups from time to time, and there was not even a single speck of dust.

But the fluctuating demon bones in his body convinced Shi Xiaole that Ling'er was approaching.

Ignoring the danger, Shi Xiaole jumped forward, rushed forward and backward in the aftermath of the six taboo martial emperors, and was dizzy before flying a kilometer, and Ling Jingsi's shout sounded behind him.

"Come back, kid!"

Ling Jingsi's eyes widened, and he couldn't figure out why Shi Xiaole made such an abnormal move.

But his current strength is far inferior to Shi Xiaole, as soon as he left the Endless Plains, he was beaten back by the aftermath, and a mouthful of blood gushed up his throat and swallowed it with difficulty.

When he raised his head again, where was Shi Xiaole's shadow?

At this time, there were very few people who noticed Shi Xiaole's movements, but Wu Daoxuan was one of them.

"Son, that kid doesn't want to die, what is he doing?"

A woman let out a mean sneer, and it was one of Wu Daoxuan's two major guards, the Wind Thunder Sword.

Back then, in the small city of smoke and rain, the Wind Thunder Knife slandered Shi Xiaole many times, but Shi Xiaole used real actions to slap her face on the spot, which made the Wind Thunder Knife Queen angry.

Later, Shi Xiaole single-handedly created the Great Xia Imperial City Massacre and the Jiuxuan Mountain Massacre, and was recognized as the first day of martial arts.

Therefore, as soon as the Flame Child Emperor was born, he slightly showed his ambition to replace Shi Xiaole, and after the Wind and Thunder Knife, he looked at Shi Xiaole everywhere, but unfortunately it backfired again, making her extremely manic.

She wished that Shi Xiaole would die in the aftermath of the war.

The mighty old man in front of Wu Daoxuan frowned, and asked suspiciously, "What does this son want to do?"

This old man has a serious face, especially the pair of inverted black thick eyebrows, which give people an extremely cold feeling when twisting, he is the master of martial arts, and the sixty-second emperor on the emperor list.

Hearing this, Wu Dao Xuan shook his head.

I don't know if it's an illusion, there is something abnormal about the selfless holy bone in his body, as if there is some kind of close force approaching, could it be related to Shi Xiaole's actions?

Relying on the spiritual power beyond the Void Yuan Realm, Shi Xiaole bent left and right in the aftermath, and in the blink of an eye a few times, he finally got out of danger, but he was also shocked with a lot of internal injuries.

But he didn't have time to recuperate, and he rushed forward, thousands of miles away, and soon found a black eagle whose wings were almost broken, but still flew towards this side with difficulty.

On the back of the Black Hawk, a Ling'er with pigtails and as beautiful as a porcelain doll was nervously dragging the Black Hawk, crying and screaming hard, and was blown by the strong wind, and the Black Eagle and Ling'er fell directly into the clouds.

Sou!

Shi Xiaole gently fished it and hugged Ling'er, and the injured black eagle was also supported by his strength and was able to stabilize.

"Brother Shi, I see ...... Grandpa, I, I'm going to ...... Come on, take me with you...... In the past!"

Ling'er cried and pleaded, and her big eyes were badly swollen.

Shi Xiaole sighed in his heart, stretched out his hand and gently stroked the top of Ling'er's head, and persuaded: "It's very dangerous there, if you approach it rashly, if Ling'er is injured, it will distract grandpa." ”

"I, I just want to ...... Grandpa, grandpa. ”

Ling'er couldn't cry.

This little girl is always so happy, innocent, even if she is angry, she is naughty, Shi Xiaole is the first time to see the gloom of this filthy world in those radiant eyes, which makes him feel a pain in his heart.

Ling'er doesn't deserve all this!

Shi Xiaole stretched out his hand and stroked it, although it was cruel to do so, he was even more afraid that Ling'er would leave an indelible shadow for life because he saw the whole process.

But soon, Shi Xiaole was shocked to find that Ling'er was not unconscious, and there was a silvery-white force, which seemed to come from the depths of her body, blocking herself.

"Ah......h

Ling'er suddenly screamed in grief, spread her hands, and made a forward action. Shi Xiaole looked in the direction of the battle, and his heart paused slightly.

But it was Beigong Jue who bit through the throat of the Martial Emperor of the Western Regions and swallowed his flesh and blood, but the Martial Emperor of the Western Regions also bit off most of Beigong Jue's head before he was exhausted.

Don't say it's Ling'er, even Shi Xiaole is terrified by this scene.

Emperor Wu of Great Xia and the red figure also stopped fighting and stood still.

Emperor Wu of Great Xia's original intention was just to let the two of Beigong Jue consume each other so that they could be controlled together, and he couldn't imagine that a single negligence would evolve to such a point.

The main thing is that the strength of the red figure is too strong, and when he gets to the back, he hardly dares to be distracted, so that he misses the opportunity to stop it.

"You've done a good job!"

The aura outside the red figure's body boiled violently, and it was obviously extremely angry.

Emperor Wu of the Western Regions was an important figure in the Red Lotus Hall of the Six Lotus Sect, and he thought that he only needed to act at the opportunity and stab Emperor Wu and the Lord of the Ghost Carriage, and the big thing would be decided, but he didn't expect such a change to occur.

Knowing this, there should have been a few more masters, of course, the Six Lotus Sect itself is in a state of concealment, and if there are many masters, under the convergence of qi and machine, maybe it will be noticed a long time ago, but it will be even worse.

didn't look at the Martial Emperor of the Western Regions, the red figure roared angrily, lifted the blood spear and killed the Great Xia Martial Emperor.

"You're all dead. ”

At this time, Feihezi's face was still blank, but there was a little more unfamiliar coldness in the wood. The white crane that swirled around him was not peaceful, but instead of killing and evil.

Emperor Wu of the West Sea, who was the first to feel this breath, only felt depressed in his chest, but when he thought of his mentor who died depressed, he became fearless again, and said coldly: "It may not be me who died. ”

A great war that is even more tragic than the previous one begins.

Beigong Jue looked at Feihezi, a friend who was kind to him, and a smile tugged at the corner of his mouth. Life has this confidant, and he dies without regrets, the only regret is probably that he doesn't have the strength to drink and talk with him.

The blood and hatred of that night once again filled Beigong Jue's heart, and in a trance, he saw his familiar relatives and friends in the past, waving to him.

"The child is useless, he can't kill all the enemies, but the child has tried his best! This life has reached the limit, if you don't seize this opportunity, the child is afraid that he won't even be able to kill Zhu Nanzhi, hahaha......"

Strings of tears were sprinkled, and the most familiar sound suddenly sounded in Beigong Jue's ears.

"Grandpa!"

That was Ling'er he had sworn to take care of for the rest of his life, and just appeared in front of him, reason told him that he was hallucinating, but Ling'er's touch was so real.

Ignoring her disgusting appearance at the moment, she threw herself into her arms, as if this was the safest harbor in the world.

"Grandpa, don't you ...... Something, Ling'er, Ling'er needs you, please, please, don't have anything......"

Ling'er dragged Beigong's crippled body with all her might, as if by doing so, she would be able to keep her grandfather by her side forever and never be separated.

Beigong's unrestrained hatred was suddenly replaced by remorse, hating that he could no longer accompany this lovely elf, and that he wanted to leave her alone to suffer in the world.

He killed the Martial Emperor of the Western Regions, and since then he has been the enemy of all the martial artists in the Western Regions, and the mysterious Six Lotus Sect is eyeing behind him, how should Ling'er deal with himself?

Such a weak little girl, because of her relationship with herself, I am afraid that she will not even be able to get out of the endless dangerous peak!

In the shrinking gaze, Beigong Jue saw a green shirt in the distance, he didn't even have the ability to transmit sounds, he gritted his teeth and shouted with his last strength: "Boy, take Ling'er away, the old man will repay you as a cow and a horse in the next life!"