Banished Disciple’s Counterattack Chapter 1028: Blood-stained Northern Earthquake Cangyuan
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Kill!
In the dark heavens and earth, the shouting shattered the earth.
The heavenly army entered the Northern Earthquake Cangyuan from all directions, fighting with the heavenly army.
Poof! puff! puff!
Suddenly, blood splattered, blood stained the sky, and as soon as they confronted each other, the heavenly army lost a lot.
You know, they are all faced with the expert of the suppressed Realms. Before the Realms, the weakest is the Heaven Realms. Even though the Demon Army was suppressed to the same level as their Realms, but this combat power is Can't be the same.
Kill!
Fortunately, reinforcements from all major forces of the Heavenly Court came from the Quartet, and the descendants of the emperor also joined the war, but this is the case. The cultivator of Grand Chu is still turned into soot.
Ye Chen is coming, like a shocked man, with great pressure, wearing a battle armor, a chaotic godhead hanging from the head, holding the blood spirit sword, walking on the sea of the evil spirit, wherever he passes, blood pool one slice.
After that, Ancient Cosmos Dragon, Zi Xuan, Ji Ningshuang, Liu Yi and Zhou Ao also joined the war one after another, and the situation was barely leveled.
"How about the family of Haotian family?" Ye Chen cut a demon soldier with a knife and rescued a child of Beihai family.
"Being surrounded by Mang Mountain".
"Leave Northern Earthquake Cangyuan and withdraw to the south." Ye Chen put down the disciple, swept across the blade, and went straight to the rash mountain of Northern Earthquake Cangyuan.
Since Grand Chu unified, Haotian's family, like Muyun family, Ouyang family, Nangong family, moved from Nanchu land to Beichu land, the older generation cultivator are all lovers.
He did not object to this.
The Grand Chus at that time were all in the territory of Heavenly Court. They were the same in Nanchu and Beichu. Whether they were Haotian Family or Nangong Family, they were all governed by Heavenly Court, but they were the princes of Heavenly Court .
Of course, he regretted it at this moment. He should not let Haotian family return to their homeland, otherwise it would not be so miserable.
Even though he still has a crush on the Haotian family, but time may have wiped everything out, he began to accept the Haotian family, but in this chaotic Northern Earthquake Cangyuan.
On the side of Xutian, the people of Xuantian family are struggling to kill.
The old generation cultivator of the Xuantian family is desperately desperate, only willing to kill a way for the younger generation.
Support! Hold on!
Wei Wenzhuo is covered in blood, and is also covered with blood in the oriental Yuyan. She was devastated, her eyebrows were pierced with one finger, Life Source Soul was defeating, and the fire of Soul was annihilating.
"Wei Wenzhuo, a thousand ... a thousand years later, you ... will you still remember me?" Dongfang Yuyan's eyes were dim, expression was blurred, and the smile was poignant, and he said in a word, and his mouth immediately poured out He got blood and wet his clothes.
"Yes, I will." Wei Wenzhuo's body was shaking, full of eyes tears.
"I ... I should be fortunate. In the most ... best years, I met the person I love ... love."
"You will not wait too long."
"I will be on Nai ... Naihe Bridge, engrave ... engrave your name, write ... write my wish, beg ... God bless my Lang, will not go to the past , Will not forget Dong ... Dongfang Yuyan ...... "
Dongfang Yuyan ’s words were intermittent and weak to the extreme. Even though he had exhausted his last effort, he still did n’t finish the speech, and his cheek was quietly attached to his back, and two lines of sadness shed. Tears.
"I will bow in front of the Buddha, and then continue the leading edge." Wei Wenzhuo still said, with tears in his smile, even though he knew she could no longer hear, he said again, "The next round, you will be lifted again. Red hijab, we will have a bunch of children ... "
Hey!
Looking at Wei Wenzhuo like this, the Xuantian parents who are still fighting are sighing.
Boom!
In front, the black demon warrior was swept away by a sword, Qian Shiyue was killed, and Xuantian family was rescued, but failed to save Dongfang Yuyan. This is a war, even though she has compassion, There is no dead time to pity.
Ten-Thousand Imperial Sword School!
East sky, there are Ten-Thousands Sword Zhengming, where the demon soldiers were cut off in pieces.
The shot is Ji Ningshuang, and the Divine Ability created by Ye Chen is used. This is the secret technique of group attack. It is most suitable for use at this time.
If Ye Chen is like a **** of war, then she is a queen of the world. No one can stop her, and she was killed by one person and landed on a mountain.
On the top of the mountain, there are thirty or fifty figures, all of whom are the female elders of the Qixi Palace, who are currently protecting their saints.
Xu Nuoyan's injury is terrible, not much better than Dongfang Yuyan, and Soul was hurt. If it were not for Alchemy Master Soul, I am afraid that she would have disappeared. Soul.
Go!
Ji Ningshuang picked up Xu Nuoyan and killed the mountain with many female elders in Tanabata Palace.
"God is still ... just fair." Xu Nuoyan's cheek was pressed against Ji Ningshuang's back, and she smiled a bit sadly.
Ji Ningshuang's pretty eyebrows are small, but they are silent, still waving the sword of the profound spirit, sweeping the enemies around.
"You are still ... that kind of disguise as a man, and ... the kind of handsomeness I remember." Behind, Xu Nuoyan was still whispering, eyes blurred, eyes glowing. Collapsing.
"Ji Wuchen, after you ... if you are a man, marry ... marry me." She smiled silly, with tenderness, and said that a woman should not treat another woman. Words spoken.
On hearing this, Ji Ningshuang's body shivered, and the wielding swords were all killed, almost hit hard.
Perhaps it was only then that she really understood Xu Nuoyan's intentions.
All gods are doing things, but she is dressed in men's clothing, but they met in Dancheng, but the infatuated woman fell in love with her dressed in men's clothing.
Where is God fair, weaved fortune, and manipulated Hongchen, how can there be Ji Wuchen in this world, a name that does not exist, but to let a woman die to remember, to be engraved in Soul, see you later in life.
Behind, the murmur dissipated, Xu Nuoyan's beautiful eyes, which were always reluctant to close, closed tremblingly, and there were only two lines of sad tears across the sad cheeks, leaving an affectionate love. .
Ji Ningshuang was silent and guilty, but she was the one who left her with a Hongchen wound.
Hey!
Sighing secretly, she stepped across the sky and cut off a demon soldier, killing the encirclement.
Hey!
In a moon-filled temple full of blood, Fu Ling and Old Zhuge also sighed.
In front of me, it was an old, old tree, covered with red ropes of different levels. On each red rope, there was a small wooden sign tied to it, and on each small wooden sign, there were two engraved name.
Under the old tree, a woman was lying sideways while a young man was lying sideways. The two did n’t want to see them, but they were holding hands, one in white clothes, one in a wedding dress, one called Lizhang, and one Haotian poetry snow.
Today, it was supposed to be a day of great joy for them, but when the devil invaded, their newlyweds became a funeral.
Old man Zhuge and Fu Ling have turned their backs and have not rescued them, because these couples are already living and dying, even if the big Luo Jinxian is alive, he will not be saved.
"Hopefully, the next life is still a couple." Li Zhang smiled tiredly, and his dim eyes gradually dispersed the last light.
"I'll be waiting for you under the Moon Tree." Hao Tian Shi Xue smiled tenderly, her cheeks tilted down, and a pair of beautiful eyes full of tears slowly closed, she shed her last in this Hongchen Two lines of tears.
Hey!
Fu Ling and Zhuge old man sighed again, waved them up, and buried them under the Moon Tree.
Perhaps this is their best destination. Huang Quan is the companion and passes by hand. On the bridge, Meng Po ’s soup is a glass of wine, guarding the Moon Tree, hoping to live with the old white head.
Old man Zhuge and Fu Ling are gone, but there are two flowers blooming on the Moon Tree, one is Lizhang and the other is Xuexue.