The raised three-foot white silk looks like a light gauze.

At the end of the gauze, a woman in red and ink hair suddenly appeared.

She held a guqin and walked along the white silk, as if she was walking along the river.

When she finished walking on the white silk and fell to the top of the martial arts, the three-foot white silk floating in the air slowly fell on the arms on both sides of her.

Between her eyebrows, there was a bloodstain that had just been split, and a silver-white aperture slowly emerged with the bloodstain as the center.

"General, Azhi is here."

She smiled softly, her voice was calm, her temperament was gentle and powerful, and her eyes were as firm as steel.

As the foot tribe fell, another blood thunder golden lotus bloomed.

The other side.

Wei Meng wanted to stop Leng Qingshuang and Yan Nanji, but the Dafenyin technique not only covered the top of martial arts, but also protected the selected guardians.

Yes.

Chu Yue is the one who activated the Great Burning Sound technique. Only those who have a certain bond with her will be selected as the guardian.

The Twelve Guardians 90,000 years ago, as Wei Meng said, the death of death, the rebellion of rebellion, after so many years, how can the changes in the world be reproduced?

In a new era, there are new guardians.

There are also new guardians to activate the same Great Burning Sound technique.

No matter how many people change, the only thing that remains unchanged is the sincere heart of defending the country.

"Isn't that a dead person?" the demon maid was surprised.

Wei Meng looked at Yan Nanji, whose skin was so white that she turned blue, with her eyes empty and dull, and she frowned.

She pulled out the bone of her right arm, and turned into a cold white long Xiao in the palm of her left hand as the aperture was stained.

Ghost bone Xiao placed him on his lips and played the sound of the underworld, trying to control Yan Nanji, who was refined into a corpse puppet by her.

The sound of the sound of the sound is getting louder and spread to the sky!

The wind is blowing, the road of martial arts is chaotic!

...

However, Yan Nanji did not respond in the slightest response by allowing Wei Meng to use his best efforts to blow the ghost bone Xiao.

Can't he hear it?

No!

He heard it!

His bones were shattering inch by inch.

His bloodline exploded one by one.

The blood flowed out from every pore on Yan Nanji's body.

But, so what?

There is only the top of martial arts in his eyes.

His hand only holds the lover beside him.

He is dead, but his will last forever and can shake the world, mountains, sea, sun, moon and stars!

Leng Qingshuang looked down at the intertwined place, and was covered in blood...

She smiled softly and raised her face to face the wind, and went to the top of martial arts even more.

The sky battlefield a little below.

The relatives of the Yan family in the Jiuzhou of Shenmai and Baizhou of Qingyuan saw Yan Nanji who had been missing for a long time. They did not have the joy of reunion after a long separation, but were filled with tears and pain.

It was not until this moment that the relatives of the Yan family realized what "no news is the best" news.

Before this, I can at least have a thought and a glimmer of hope.

And now, all hopes are completely disillusioned, and what appears before them is the corpse puppet coming from the void.

Heartache, pain, and all kinds of emotions are mixed together, making people on the battlefield, and their blood is cold. Only life is worse than death can describe the pain at this moment.

"call out!"

"laugh!"

Two blood thunder golden lotus bloomed.

Yan Nanji and Leng Qingshuang stayed on the Blood Thunder Golden Lotus respectively.

When they fell, they saw two figures appearing on both sides of the world.

Walking on the battlefield, there are a pair of strange eyes, green as gems and blue as the sea, both evil and innocent, as if they are hiding two extreme emotions, and they are so just right.

Yu Siming.

An old friend from many years ago.

Senior brother of Shenxuan Academy.

Later, he was sent to the city lord's mansion in Xiaoyao City to heal his wounds.

As for the other side of the sky battlefield.

The storm is turbulent.

A golden light flashes.

The teleportation formation reappears on the Imperial Realm Continent!

Invincible Sect Li Chengxue said in surprise: "Is it because Brother Wang Cheng is here?"

"It's very likely." Li Lingzhu nodded.

Lu Chongjing's eyes flashed darkly, looking at Wei Meng from afar, his mind was rotating rapidly.

However, the teleportation formation gate was opened, and Wang Cheng appeared with his master and uncle.

Behind him, he was still carrying two crossed weapons.

He clasped his fists to the top of the martial arts, "The Demon Destroy Sect King City, I am willing to protect the imperial domain and help the sister of Emperor Chu to activate the Burning Sound technique, so that her ghosts in the void have nowhere to hide."

His master stroked his beard and saw the miserable scene of living beings. His heart was so painful that it was difficult to breathe.

The master also sighed, "It's really heartbreaking to be so tragic and tragic when I went downstairs."

"Hey." The master looked at Chu Yue at the top of martial arts and sighed: "Fortunately, I caught up with it. It's all because of the old thing Yu Hentian. The teleportation formation was broken at the critical moment. Fortunately, it was repaired in time, otherwise the royal city would be too regretful and regret it for life."

"Wei Meng."

The demon maid tried her best to cover up his breath so that these people from outside the domain could not notice it. She lowered her voice and shouted: "Is this what you promised me? Is it that they can't activate the Great Burning Sound Technique?"

"Your Excellency, please calm down." Wei Meng said: "The Great Burning Sound Technique requires the blood of the original source when it is activated again. It is useless to have a protector."

"Tsk." The devil maid laughed contemptuously and said disdainfully: "Before, you said confidently that Ye Chuyue couldn't even find the twelve guardians. Now eleven have gathered together, and that last one is the last one, is it your eyes blind or mine? I think you really treat yourself as a thing. Do you think Ye Chuyue is easy to deal with? Don't forget, the capital of Han Kingdom, but even my princess can't do anything to her. Do you think you are even more powerful than His Royal Highness?"

Wei Meng's face was extremely ugly when she was taught a lesson by the demon maid, but her heart was also trembling.

She did not find the blood of the original source. If Ye Chuyue had collected the twelve guardians, once the blood of the original source appeared, wouldn’t her previous efforts be wasted?

No! This is definitely not 1

Wei Meng took a deep breath, looked at the very unhappy demon maid, and bowed, "Your Excellency, you and I are grasshoppers in a boat. Now, it is useless to say these things. The Dafenyin technique is my nemesis. Although I am powerful, I am just a skill but have no power to start at this moment. You are a celebrity around the princess. The princess is resourceful and can definitely solve this urgent problem."

The demon maid did not say the truth, but laughed.

Wei Meng said again: "Ye Chuyue is very particular and has a good relationship with the sects outside the territory. If she wins this battle, she will definitely investigate the various things about this battle. By then, will the princess still stay out of the matter?"

"Are you threatening me?"

"Don't dare."

"Tsk. I knew you were useless. The princess really left you a good thing specifically for resisting the Great Burning Sound Technique."

The devil maid took out a magic book with the seven-pointed stars from the dark dark space ring.
Chapter completed!