Volume 3 There Are Gods on the Void Road Chapter Two Hundred and Five Snow Lotus, It's Beautiful, Very

The void was silent, except for the flying snowflakes for thousands of miles, a dead silence, looking at the white-haired, wrinkled skin of the Yun Yi Sword, no one spoke, when the divine feather appeared, the Divine Palace Invincible and the Broken Sky Traceless retreated silently, not daring to have the slightest provocation.

Nangong Qilan stepped forward silently, the wolf teeth on her chest danced excitedly, full of spirituality, and the blue robe swayed with her face full of doubts.

"I know you, don't I?" Nangong Qilan's heavenly voice resounded through the void, echoing between heaven and earth, looking at Yun Yijian's blood, he always felt an inexplicable pain in his heart.

Yun Yijian looked at Nangong Qilan after a long absence, a familiar face, a familiar evil sword, a familiar blue robe, the corner of his mouth twitched, overflowing a trace of blood, I don't know how to face it, how to explain the disappeared memory.

"Well, I know," Yun Yijian gently took out a magic elixir and swallowed it, closed his eyes and said almost with all his strength.

"When did you meet?What happened between us?Why don't I remember you?" Nangong Qilan didn't care about the eyes of others, she hoped to get her lost memories back today, and she also wanted to know if the owner of this wolf tooth was the one in front of him.

Yun Yijian opened his eyes, his eyes flickered a little, he didn't know how to explain, even if he evoked the memory of Nangong Qilan, Nangong Qilan's demeanor was arrogant and arrogant to the sky, his combat power was unparalleled, and his status was that of the Holy Land Holy Maiden, how could he share Yun Yijian with Ye Ziyue, even if he was a member of the Void War Clan

"We met for the first time in the previous life, in this life, you live in the current life, but I am still in the previous life, it's not that you forgot, it's that I still remember" Yun Yijian smiled faintly, seemingly teasing, but a pain welled up in his heart, the tip of his nose was sore, and he almost couldn't hold back his bloody tears.

"Then is this wolf tooth yours, why is it on me?" Nangong Qilan's face was full of sadness, obviously not believing Yun Yijian's words, what in the past and present life, she is beautiful and immortal, but her brain is no worse than anyone else, in terms of her talent, at least ninety-nine percent of the people in this world are not as smart as her.

"It's not mine, in fact, you and I have never met, just now I just saw your beauty, and I teased you at will, Nangong Qilan, the saintess of the peak of the clouds, who doesn't know who doesn't know, even if I am a descendant of the Void clan, I have to surrender to your beauty, and ask the holy woman Haihan to ......" Yun Yijian said indifferently, and then held the divine feather and glanced at the Divine Palace Invincible and Broken Sky without a trace, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, which was disdainful and sneering.

After Yun Yijian finished speaking, he stepped towards the earth in one step, stepped into the distance, stepped on the earth, crushed the dead branches, and his back was lonely, he didn't dare to look back, afraid that Nangong Qilan would find out that his grief had turned into a river, and he was afraid that she would find out that the people of the Void Clan would also shed tears.

The wind danced the white hair, scattered and flew into the air, the king's armor was torn, and the blood flowed down the rain, rushing to the deep cliff, churning continuously.

Bang Bang Bang ......

Knock knock knock......

Yun Yijian walked very slowly, hitting the water, the sound moved Zhuxiong's heart, and he felt that his steps were as if he was stepping on the hearts of everyone, giving people great pressure.

Roar Roar Roar ......

The desolate alien species roared in the sky, rolling thousands of miles of pouring rain and roaring, waving their huge bodies and smashing towards this place.

The emperor of the Holy Clan appeared in his main body, the Heavenly Rat Clan, the Heavenly Bull Clan, and the Nine-Tailed Heavenly Fox...... Heaven and earth were suddenly in chaos, chaos did not exist, and a group of huge bodies came through the long river, and the momentum was magnificent.

"Void Human Race, hand over my Holy Beast Clan's Phoenix Divine Feather, and my Ten Thousand Clans still regard you as the descendant of the War Ancestor, otherwise they will face each other with swords. "The Heavenly Tiger Emperor roared the heavens and the earth, shattering the void, the river of blood went upstream, and the pouring rain was shaken back.

"Yes, the relics of the Holy Beast Clan can't be left next to other clans, and neither can the Void War Clan" The nine-tailed sky fox swung the nine tails, and the sound was like a heavenly sound, hooking a side of time and space, startling the sky and vision, and the momentum of heaven and earth was mobilized, pressing towards the Yun Yi Sword.

All the Holy Clan Emperors have arrived, looking at Yun Yi Sword with a solemn face, but they are all suppressing their anger, one is that the people of the Void War Clan cannot be desecrated, and the other is that there is no absolute confidence to compete with the Yun Yi Sword holding the Divine Feather, not to mention that now the Yun Yi Sword is in a state where the forbidden art has not dispersed, even if the emperor works together and holds the Great Holy War Soldier, he will lose both.

Yun Yijian looked at the group of saint emperors in front of him, and slowly stepped towards a mountain peak, a snow lotus flower on the top of the mountain swayed in the wind, exuding a strong fairy aura, even if the mountains and rivers were broken, they were still upright, like roots like a five-clawed golden dragon entrenched in the mountain rock.

"Snow Lotus, Snow Lotus, no matter how strong you are, you can't fight the ruthlessness of heaven and the righteousness of the sky after all, just like my Void Clan, even if you scatter all the blood for the mortal dust?" Yun Yijian gently bent down, stretched out his hand to pinch the snow lotus, and sighed gloomily, "You have added a scenery to the war zone, but you can only make a wedding dress for me"

Picking the snow lotus, pinching the palm of his hand, his fingertips trembled, the essence was absorbed, the immortal qi traveled all over the body, and cooperated with the void battle qi to repair the injured body, the plasma on the armor was washed away by the heavy rain, falling from between the eyebrows, and the strong face was full of sadness.

"You want Shen Yu, in what capacity, do you think I'll give it to you?" Yun Yijian said the plain King Saint Clan Emperor and the Ancient Alien.

"The Phoenix Divine Feather is the treasure of my Holy Beast Clan, it should belong to my Holy Clan, why can't you come and ask for it? Back then, the Ancestor of War swept the Four Realms with an invincible attitude, and with a Spear of the Battle Heaven, he pushed back the Eight Desolations, pointed to the heavens and the earth, and made indelible contributions to my mortal dust, and now the descendants of the Void Clan have fallen to rob me of the treasure of the Holy Clan?

The emperor of the Heavenly Fox Holy Clan swayed the nine tails, manifested the human form, the beauty was suffocating, the charming bones were natural, and the country was overwhelmed, even if it was Nangong Qilan, it could not be compared, only it lacked the heroic posture of Nangong Qilan, pointing to the momentum of the country, but her words and deeds all hooked the heavenly Dao fit, and the sound of heaven combined with the soul attack, shocking people's hearts, pointing directly to the heart of the Dao.

"Hehehe......" Yun Yijian was speechless, put the high hat of Zhan Zu's honor on his head, and blocked his words with the glory of the Void Clan, worthy of being a race that even the heavens are jealous of, the Nine-Tailed Sky Fox Clan, looked at the Nine-Tailed Sky Fox, and said lightly, "The Twelve Great Holy Clans, then who should I give this Divine Feather to?"

"I, the Heavenly Tiger Clan, am the leader of the Holy Clan, of course, I will hand it over to the Holy Clan Elders, and they will decide what they belong to," the Heavenly Tiger Emperor said coldly.

"They can't decide that Shen Yu is of course for me to the Tianfeng clan, the phoenix is my ancestor, how can the treasure of my clan be lost to other clans" A voice resounded in the sky, and he stretched out his hand and came towards Yun Yi's sword, this is not a discussion at all, but a robbery

"Wind Thirteen, what are you doing? Do you want to break up the Ten Thousand Races Alliance?" Several voices roared, shaking the earth, the barren mountains shook non-stop, and the figure flashed, approaching the Yun Yi Sword.