Thousands of feet of green dragons, the sound of nine days. Broken Dragon Scythe, the world's divine soldier.

Gan Tianqing's dragon body is naturally powerful. However, the Pingchuan drunken demon Luo Lian shopkeeper, with the realm of heavenly immortals double dà perfection, holding the dragon nemesis, completely defeated the green dragon.

Amu fought alone, facing the five-fold of the Heavenly Immortals, the one-fold consummation of the Heavenly Immortals, and the instantaneous siege of many high-level Xuan Immortals. Amu almost instinctively sacrificed a qiē.

The Buddha coffin is covered by divine thoughts, and the ancient lamp of the war soul is hung high, otherwise there is no need for anything else, whether it is the coercion of the Xuan Immortals or the coercion of the Heavenly Immortals, any one of them can crush him.

The two Blood Soul Guards, Red Night and Blood Moon, flew out together. Xuantian Ninefold Dà Perfect Blood Soul Guard, which can fight with the Heavenly Immortals. The two of them worked together, and they could completely suppress the heavenly immortal one-fold consummation.

And inside the Heavenly Fox Immortal Bracelet, after the roar of a dragon and not a dragon sounded.

In the entire Panlong Valley, an extremely powerful savage aura appeared in an instant. That is the vicissitudes of eternity, and that is the coercion of His Holiness's mount.

The ancient desolate soul beast is maturely embodied. The leopard has a single horn, teeth like a blade, a body like a cow, a tail like a long hook, scales all over the body, and two wings on the ribs.

At the feet of the Desolate Soul Beast, black clouds rolled. Majestic, looking up to the sky and hissing, the momentum of the desolate soul beast is proud of the eternals. The endless desolate aura dispersed, and the billowing gray aura diffused throughout the Panlong Valley, and even the Valley of Hatredless.

"Desolate Soul Ancient Beast! Demon Venerable Mount!"

In the entire Panlong Valley, there are not a few people who can recognize the Desolate Soul Ancient Beast, because it is the legendary holy beast in the Demon Continent Shura Realm. However, they are all known in ancient books or traditions. The people who have really seen the Desolate Soul Ancient Beast, except for Bai Wuming, Mo Wuxian and others. Hardly.

Even the people of Drunken Moluo were also shocked, because although they knew that Amu had a desolate soul beast. But they don't know that they have evolved from cubs to matures.

"Woo-hoo--"

As soon as the desolate soul ancient beast came out, its long tail flicked, comparable to a divine soldier.

Smack-

One qiē was too sudden, and the movement of the Desolate Soul Beast was too fast. Its tail was in the middle of the waist of the black clothes of a drunken demon Luo Xuanxian seven-fold armor.

Click-boom-boom

The Xuan Immortal Sevenfold, with a muffled snort, was directly pulled out hundreds of zhang away. The armor is scattered. It's like black jade flying around. And a cloud of black gas in the armor was directly burned out by the blood poison fire of Panlong Valley.

This time. Everyone was shocked. The mount of the Ancient Demon Venerable is indeed extraordinary.

However, against the Xuanxian Sevenfold, it has no problems. But. The gray-robed man of the heavenly immortal fivefold. But he smiled coldly. I saw that his right hand was clawed, and his left hand was sealed.

Because the Desolate Soul Beast was in front of Amu, that claw went straight to it and grabbed it. The power of the fivefold coercion of the Heavenly Immortals was directly dispersed, and that kind of power was a low-level Heavenly Immortal, and it was directly killed in seconds.

Roar - Roar -

The Desolate Soul Beast, with eyes like copper bells. The wings trembled slightly. One of the dragon's mouths is a purple lightning. Meantime. Bowing his head slightly, the single horn on the top of his head went straight to the five-fold top of the heavenly immortals.

A qiē is instantaneous. That purple lightning is naturally extremely powerful, but it depends on who is in front of it. The gray-robed man sneered, and with a single mouth, it was also a spurt of immortal power.

Bang -

The two vigorously collided, evenly divided, and both dispersed. At this time, the horn of the Desolate Soul Beast had arrived, and the claw of the Heavenly Immortal Fivefold was just grasping the horn of the Desolate Soul Beast.

Bang -

"Huh, that's amazing!" the gray-robed man frowned, as if he didn't expect the desolate soul beast to have such an ability.

"Roar—" The Desolate Soul Beast screamed even more furiously.

However, at this time, although the Desolate Soul Beast can change and mature, it is definitely not really mature, and it is completely different from the Desolate Soul Beast that Demon Venerable did not know how many thousands of years he had lived.

"Retreat!" the gray-robed man shouted. The power of the immortals is concentrated in one point.

Bang -

Sent out vigorously, the Desolate Soul Beast was directly shocked dozens of feet away.

Roar - Roar -

When did the Desolate Soul Beast suffer such an insult, but the Heavenly Immortal Fivefold Dà Consummation was too powerful.

Shaking away the desolate soul beast, the gray-robed man, didn't stop, and came straight to Amu. The claws of the gray-robed man shone with a three-foot silver light, like a silver hook.

The ancient lamp of the war spirit, the light is magnificent, and there is already a slight purple meaning in the red glow. However, Amu's True Immortal One Heavy Realm still limited the play of the Battle Spirit Ancient Lamp.

This ancient heavenly treasure of the Protoss can't stop the fivefold immortal power of the Heavenly Immortals.

Click――

The Battle Spirit Ancient Lantern was directly shaken away by the power of the drumming immortals.

The layers of blood waves were even split by the gray-robed man. Amu retreated sharply, but how could the speed of his retreat be comparable to that of the Heavenly Immortals? Moreover, at this time, not only the Heavenly Immortal Fivefold, but also the remaining several high-level Xuan Immortals also made a move towards Amu.

At this time, Amu no longer had any chance to cast any spells and use other magic weapons. The black rattan in his hand didn't even have time to pull it out.

This is the absolute level gap, the true immortal is against the Xuan Immortal, Amu is almost certain to die, not to mention the Heavenly Immortal, or even the Heavenly Immortal Fivefold. Even though there is a Buddha coffin to protect himself, but several coercions also make Amu feel unprecedented oppression.

This is also Amu, otherwise if you change to any true immortal, you will be killed in seconds. Any of these people who came to kill Amu actually had the ability to kill Amu in seconds, let alone together.

Gan Tianqing was entangled by the shopkeeper and couldn't get out. The Blood Soul Guard's double battle against the Heavenly Immortals was perfect, but it had the upper hand, but if he wanted to withdraw, it was impossible.

The Desolate Soul Beast had just been shaken away, so it was naturally too late. Amu is very close to death.

At that moment, Amu almost had the urge to call "aunt"! At the center of his eyebrows, there was also the Heavenly Maiden Phantom Flower, leaving him with a day.

As soon as the goddess comes out, she is naturally invincible.

However, until the most critical moment, even if there is a 1 in 10 million chance of survival, Amu will not use it. Because, he understood, how precious his aunt's day was, and that might be the last time of the Heavenly Maiden. Amu stays and wants to do something more meaningful.

Fortunately, it was not yet exhausted, because the magic coffin had already been moved before.

When the gray-robed man's claws had pierced through a qiē, and he was about to catch Amu. Suddenly. The black light soared into the sky, and the billowing black mist spread out like a mushroom cloud.

A demonic intent that shook the Three Realms with a mouthful of demonic intent! The demon coffin went out to sea. Crush them all.

Devil's coffin! Devil's coffin

Once again, the entire Valley of No Hate was suffocated and frenzied. The female cultivator of the UFO Hall finally understood the meaning of Guo Jia's "What surprised you, maybe it is still to come".

"Woo-roar-" At this time, the most excited person turned out to be the Desolate Soul Beast, and he might be more familiar with the demon coffin than Amu.

Boom-boom-boom

The five gravity of the immortals is crashing into the demon coffin.

Such a collision. It's useless to say, but the power can be imagined. Although the magic coffin did not move, it was only a passive defense. But the billowing mushroom cloud still rose suddenly.

The mountains around Pankong Valley all collapsed in an instant!

Boom-rumble-click-

Crashes, explosions. Screams. And so on.

The black mist of the demon coffin, the fire of the white wooden ring, and the fivefold immortal power of the heavenly immortals, this qiē made Panlong Valley instantly become a hell on earth. Flesh and blood fly, and there are countless dead souls.

At this time, many monks did not have the immortal power to protect themselves. Only a few monks have the power to protect themselves.

Devour a qiē. Ruined miè a qiē.

After this battle, many valleys in the Valley of No Hatred. All of them have completely ceased to exist zài. The fire of blood poison and the power of the demon coffin have already changed the landform and existence of the Hatless Valley.

Panlong Valley is the first to bear the brunt, but the Hall of Long Hate still exudes colorful light. It seems that the Ancestor of the Hatless Valley back then was really extraordinary.

At this time, the gray-robed monk of the Heavenly Immortal Fivefold was also shaken away. Gan Tianqing and Lian Shopkeeper also suddenly separated, and the cultivators who fought for the rest also retreated.

No one can fight in such an environment. The raging immortal power, accompanied by the smoke and dust in the sky and the remnants of the dust, almost swept away the Valley of Hatredless.

"Hahahaha, cluck-"

White wood rings stand in the void, long hair scattered. At this time, the corners of her mouth were already covered with blood, I don't know if she had consumed too much, but she was attacked by the aftermath.

Bai Muhuan didn't care about Amu's life and death, she was happy to see the death of the monk of the Hatless Valley, the end of the Hatless Valley, and the destruction of the Hatless Valley.

"Leng Chen, have you seen it? Huan'er, I'm avenging you! I'm all burying you!" Bai Muhuan's eyes actually shed blood, poignant and terrifying.

Perhaps, in a few breaths, she will be able to see the complete demise of the Valley of Hatredlessness. The blood mist was billowing and the flames were soaring into the sky. Unfortunately, this is not possible.

Because, in the Valley of Silence, the white-eyed old man had already sighed.

"The coffin is out! It's almost over, let's disperse!"

I didn't see the white-eyed old man, there were any seals and solemn movements. He just picked up the stone table, and the half of the crisp remnant wine just now.

Then, slam into the void.

Calling for wind and rain, scattering beans into soldiers. It was a realm that was difficult for monks below the primordial immortal level to reach. That is a kind of understanding and control of the laws of heaven and earth.

Half a glass of wine, sprinkled into the void, instantly turned into clouds and rain.

Click-Boom-Click-

The Valley of Hatredlessness was thousands of miles in circumference, and suddenly thick clouds covered the blood moon. Countless hundred-foot-long blue and purple lightning bolts lit up the night sky like swimming dragons.

For a while, the sky was thundering, and the entire Blood Moon Continent seemed to be trembling.

At this moment, the entire Demon Continent Shura had a sense. Because, after the old man who painted the soul, another original immortal made a move.

In an instant, heavy rain fell from the sky, and endless fairy energy fell with the rain. Just now, the fire of blood poison in the sky suddenly converged. Every drop of rain is extinguishing a flame and eliminating a piece of smoke and dust.

In the eyes of the monk, there were no gods, but at this moment, it was really like a god appearing.

Rain rains from the sky, dispels disasters and solves problems! Endless rain, giving the valley rebirth. All of them seemed to have subsided and subsided in this heavy rain.

"The power of the two worlds of the primordial immortal, yin and yang! That is the power that lives between the two worlds!"

At this time, the only one who can understand this qiē is the black gauze girl. Her beautiful face showed a look of surprise. At the same time, she also knew that the original qiē was impossible.

In the Valley of No Hatred, there is the original immortal, so what else is there to play? That is enough power to change a qiē and control a qiē.

The white wooden ring in the void naturally saw a qiē, and the rain even wet her dress. However, she can't explain why, and maybe she doesn't want to explain it, she can only understand it as providence.

"White Wood Ring--Aren't You Going to Stop-"

"White Wood Ring--You Are You Guilty-"

At the same time, two voices echoed in the Valley of No Hatred almost at the same time. One is from the Cold Dust Valley, and the other is from the Panlong Valley Long Hate Palace.

Heavenly Immortal Ninefold!

Bai Muhuan smiled miserably, she knew that it was the effect of her own poison, and it had already been ineffective against the Heavenly Immortal Ninefold.

A heavy rain saved the entire Valley of Innocence! The poisonous fire has gradually been extinguished. The Valley of No Hatred suffered heavy losses, but it did not perish, because the core power was still there.

"Providence! Hahaha! Providence! Seventy thousand years of planning is not as good as a heavy rain! Why is this?" Bai Muhuan laughed loudly, letting blood and tears drift, letting black hair fly, and letting the pain vent.

Seventy thousand years, in fact, she is too tired!

A smile is like a flower, and sometimes it's really not as sad as a face. Because, the former needs to be hidden, and the latter does not have to be disguised.

No matter who is wrong with Bai Muhuan's love and faith, maybe she shouldn't be bloody, but who can deprive her of the choice she made back then?

Who wants to live a lifetime? Who wants to live a mask for half a lifetime? Who wants to live and die and suffer for 70,000 years?

But this is an irresistible fate!

A sword, now in the hands of Qianqianyu in Bai Muhuan! She has used poison all her life, but she is bound to die under the sword. Because, that sword was a token of love given to her by Mu Lengchen.

A sword slashed, suddenly, across the snow-white neck of the white wooden ring! No hesitation, no struggle! A blood of love, scattered all over the void, scattered all over the world!

"Leng Chen, you are my world! Leng Chen, I'm here!"

Bai Muhuan's eyes no longer have blood and tears, but are as clear as water, just like the taste of his first love with Mu Lengchen back then.

Thinking back to the youthful days of the year, I don't know the bitterness of parting for 10,000 years!

At this moment, the blood dream camellia in the entire Chaofeng Valley all withered.

It is said that no matter how many years have passed, not a single blood dream camellia has grown on the shore of Floating Dream Lake.

The lake gradually dried up.

Someone once said that on a night with a blood moon, occasionally you will see the sunshine, the lake, the illusion of the blood dream camellia and the young boys and girls who are leaning on each other, the green smile, the real beauty.

And at this time, accompanied by the white wooden ring, in addition to the flying blood dream camellia, it was a seal she passed on to the black gauze girl and a tear that Mo Wuxian instantly closed his eyes. (To be continued......)

PS: There are more words in this chapter, it feels good, hehe!