The golden light went from the clouds to the zenith, and then fell hard from the zenith. The Wa Palace had been swept into ruins by the Xuanyuan Sword Qi. Among the ruins, the nine-tailed spirit fox used its last bit of strength to drag and be cut open.

His abdomen left a shocking bloody path in the rubble, crawling towards a place covered by masonry.

Its whole body was trembling, and its beautiful fur was dyed purple-black with blood; it crawled behind the only unnoticed hostage, biting Ji Fa's wrist with all its strength, its fox teeth cut the leather cord, and it lowered its head softly.

Ji Fa untied his hands and hurriedly wrapped Linghu in his coat and found a place to place her. Blood was still seeping out of his coat.

At that time, Haoran's body and Wen Zhong's soul merged into one, and both of them tried their best. The Xuanyuan Sword almost defeated Nuwa's violent attacks countless times. Haoran complained endlessly, and felt that everything he saw before him was a weapon.

Shadow.

"Brother! This can't work! She can't be beaten to death! Why didn't you do your homework before coming?"

"How do I know!" Wen Zhong yelled angrily in Haoran's heart.

The silver light spun in front of him, nailed Haoran's arm, and tore off a piece of flesh. Severe pain was felt, and Haoran screamed repeatedly.

"Don't panic! Resist with force first! Then wait for opportunities to counterattack!"

Haoran dodged the huge snake's tail that was sweeping towards him, and said: "It's easier said than done!"

The giant tail flapped, the four eyes shot lightning fast, and the six-armed weapons flew together. He was afraid that he would run out of energy and pass out before he could see the chance to counterattack.

Haoran shook violently again, making a bell sound, and the shock wave pushed Nuwa away a little.

"That's it now!" Wen Zhong shouted. The two of them were united in their minds, and they raised the Xuanyuan Sword. In an instant, thousands of swords flew together, rushing towards Nuwa's sharp roar.

Nuwa retreated again and again, Haoran attacked repeatedly, and finally the six-arm sharp blade held the Xuanyuan Sword that was stabbed in front of her throat. Nuwa widened her eyes and sneered: "Soul possession technique?"

The two eyes merged into one giant eye, occupying the entire forehead. The giant eye suddenly opened and shot out a black light that hit Haoran's chest hard.

"Wen Zhong!" Haoran was knocked straight out and had a splitting headache. However, Wen Zhong's soul was separated from Haoran's body under this blow, broke through the clouds, and fell thousands of feet into the sky!

Haoran was still in shock, but Wen Zhong had disappeared. He struggled on the ground and felt that all his strength had disappeared. His hand was shaking continuously, but he still held the Xuanyuan Sword tightly and retreated.

"Zhong'er, you should have gone back long ago..." Nuwa breathed a sigh of relief and resumed her soft voice. She meandered forward with a snake's tail, but Haoran backed away repeatedly, with a look of horror in her eyes. Behind her

It is the dark mysterious door that is still open, and Ji Fa shivering under the golden chair.

Ji Fa raised his head and looked at Haoran, his eyes were really complicated, filled with fear and admiration. Looking at Haoran's eyes at this moment, he could only smile bitterly.

Nuwa looked down at Haoran from a high position, and slowly stretched out a hand, with sharp nails on her slender fingers. The cold light on the nails continued to extend until they touched the center of Haoran's eyebrows.

Ji Fa's lips moved, and Haoran knew something was about to happen.

With a loud "bang" sound, the golden chair was overturned by the recoil. A blood hole opened on Nuwa's face, and a red line spurted out, sprinkling on Haoran's head.

She turned her head in disbelief and saw Ji Fa holding an object tremblingly. The object shone with silver light and was exactly what Haoran had given to Ji Fa.

"How dare a mortal dare to blaspheme the gods!" Nuwa was furious. She swept Haoran to the side of the hall, then turned around and rushed towards Ji Fa!

"Don't, don't come here!" Ji Fa shouted in fear, his feet shook violently, and he hid behind. "Don't kill my master!" he shouted frantically. He stumbled over a waste rock and fell.

Fall to the ground.

Nuwa smiled instead of being angry, her snake's tail twisted and wandered, she spread her six arms, and slowly stepped forward.

"Bang!" Ji Fa fired another shot, hitting the giant eye on Nuwa's forehead. But it only blocked the shot.

Nuwa said softly: "You stupid mortals, you were like this five thousand years ago... you are still like this five thousand years later. Do you really think this rag can hurt the gods?"

Ji Fa screamed in fear, kicked his feet wildly, fired several shots, and made a loud "bang bang" sound!

Nuwa suddenly reached out and pressed her lower abdomen, where the human body connected with the snake's tail, and stopped, no longer approaching.

She gasped repeatedly, and Ji Fa was so frightened that he crawled to the side of the hall on his hands and knees.

"Master——!" he shouted in a tearful tone, shaking Haoran violently, and his head was bruised and bloody. Haoran, who fainted, finally woke up.

When Haoran came back to his senses, he saw Nuwa covering the wound and looking up at the two masters and disciples, her eyes full of hatred, and she suddenly understood.

He protected Ji Fa behind him and shouted: "Seven inches!"

Immediately she took her last breath and flew with the Xuanyuan Sword. Nuwa screamed and was stabbed through her lower abdomen by the Xuanyuan Sword. She stretched out her six hands and strangled Haoran's neck.

Haoran's eyes were red, and with all his strength, he thrust Nuwa straight onto the Xuanyuan Sword, let out a beast-like roar, and pushed her against the break of the Xuanmen Gate!

"You..." Nuwa howled in pain, and the sharp sound caused severe pain in Haoran's eardrums. She raised her hand and dug into Haoran's eyes with her sharp nails. Haoran's eyesight went dark, but he refused to let go of Xuanyuan Sword.

Half of Nuwa's body was pushed into the Xuanmen, but her tail was tightly wrapped around the golden chair in the distance. The golden chair was dragged and moved continuously.

With severe pain in his eyes, his eardrums in both ears being pierced, and his breath being strangled in his throat, Haoran could no longer discern what he was doing. His strength left his body and disappeared bit by bit. His final consciousness was all about fighting.

Stab him down with all his strength.

Nuwa freed up a hand and held the Xuanyuan Sword. After repairing the break in the sword body, the Xuanyuan Sword let out a dying cry. The break slowly opened again.

She suddenly stopped moving.

"Heaven is selfless in covering up things, and earth is selfless in carrying them."

"The sun and the moon are selfless candles, and the four seasons are selfless."

"If you practice virtue, all things will prosper..."

The sound of the Three Pure Ones resounded in the void, and the spirit of the saint reappeared.

"No——!" Nuwa screamed.

Yuanshi Tianzun lightly drew an arc in front of him with his hand, and Nuwa grabbed Haoran's arm and disconnected it.

Leader Tongtian smiled and said: "It's not because of his selflessness..."

Immediately, she stretched out her fingers, and the Xuanyuan Sword left Nuwa's abdomen, and she and Haoran fell backward together.

Taishang Laojun raised his palms flat, opened his eyes, and said slowly with a smile on his face: "That's why I can achieve my own goals."

Immediately, he turned his palm and pressed downward.

The Xuanmen closed, and Nuwa was cut in half. The snake's tail patted on the ground and stopped struggling; her upper body fell into the eternal void.

A golden light fell to the earth and was nailed high above Chaoge City Gate.

The moment Nuwa died, the huge cracks on the Makino battlefield closed.

When Ji Fa opened his eyes again, he found that he was already in the wilderness.

"Is it okay, Your Majesty?"

"King!"

Ji Fa tried his best to open his eyes. There were torches in all directions, and it was already dawn.

Ji Fa said weakly: "How is the battle going?"

"We won! The demon is gone! The Yin Shang Dynasty was defeated!" Under the light of the torch, the soldiers' faces were full of excitement. They cheered in unison and shouted to the rear: "The king has been found!"

Ji Fafang woke up and looked up at the sky again. He saw that the night sky was long and the heaven and earth were shrouded in boundless darkness. The heroes in the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation had disappeared. The main force of the Xiqi Army blocked by King Zhou was now around.

Came across Mount Li and met up with the vanguard.

Ji Fa turned around and asked, "Where's Shang's father? Where's Master Yang Jian?" All the soldiers were at a loss, and they all said, "Should we send our troops to capture Chaoge now, or should we return to the palace with our troops? Your Majesty, please tell me!"

Several people put Ji Fa on the back of the horse, and another horse, carrying the brilliance of the morning star, came running from afar. When they arrived, they stopped the horse's reins and had a bandage on their shoulders, but it was Huang Tianhua.

"Have you found your master?" Huang Tianhua asked.

The thrilling battle in the Wa Palace was still vivid in his mind. Ji Fa calmed down for a moment, shook his head and said, "I...I don't know." Then he asked, "Where is this place?"

"Two miles away from Chaoge City." Huang Tianhua replied: "I don't know where Yin Shoude is. The troops in the city are empty and the people are fleeing. What is the king's plan now?"

"Uncle Tianhua, no, General Huang." Ji Fa said: "You have your entire army marching into Chaoge City. If you find Yin Shoude, don't hurt his life. Bring him to see me."

Tianhua looked at Ji Fa for a long time, feeling quite angry in his heart, and said, "Do you want to pardon that foolish king?"

Ji Fa suddenly became angry and shouted: "Hasn't my master done enough for you?!"

Tianhua looked at Ji Fa as if he didn't recognize him, then fell silent and led a group of soldiers, holding torches high, and galloped towards Chaoge.

Xuanyuan Sword shimmered and buzzed for a long time, and finally turned into a tall man lying in a pool of blood.

He turned around, bent his body slightly, gasped for air, managed to put one hand on the ground, and stood up unsteadily. He picked up a halberd on the side of the road, propped it on the ground, and stumbled towards his palace.

For some unknown reason, a wound appeared on his abdomen, and blood was flowing out. He pressed his abdomen to prevent his intestines from flowing out. His eyes were pitch black, and the only thing that could be recognized was the faint light of the fire on the deer platform.

Chaoge City was empty. While he was fighting bloody battles on the battlefield to resist the demons, the people in the city he was guarding had completely escaped.

Behind the night sky, the cheers of the Xiqi Army could be faintly heard: "The Hunjun comes out to die!"

He rested his halberd to catch his breath for a moment, and when he looked up again, there was a person standing in the darkness.

Huang Tianhua's words were vague and distant: "Hunjun, I'm here to avenge my parents."

"Jia was not killed alone..." King Zhou spat out blood, "However, although he was not killed alone, he is still the same..."

"How did you become like this?" Huang Tianhua was shocked and asked.

King Zhou smiled bitterly and shook his head, then took a deep breath and said slowly: "Make way, I will not kill you."

A trace of sympathy arose in Huang Tianhua's heart and he said: "Follow me, King Wu will spare your life."

King Zhou got the strength from nowhere, waved his halberd, and sneered: "Spare Gu's life? Come and fight!"

Huang Tianhua shuddered, and then shook off Mo Xie's sword. The sword's edge was as cold as snow, pointing at King Zhou in the distance.
To be continued...