Xiao Jingzheng flew down and put Lan Yue beside Shu Xiang.

When he saw the nap and refused to get up, Xiao Jingzheng sighed softly and leaned down to help his shoulders.

"A Xiang, you should know, I can't blame you."

Xiao Jingyu's voice was low, with difficulty hiding closeness.

When Shu Xiang heard this title, he shook and raised his head suddenly.

He suddenly looked into Xiao Jingyu's eyes. There were nostalgia, closeness, joy in it, but there was no blame and alienation.

Shu Xiang breathed suddenly, and his tears fell down, and finally shouted exhausted guilty and self -blame for 3,000 years.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I hurt you and Xiaoyue Er. Why isn't the person who died that day? I have any qualifications to live!"

Xiao Jingzheng squatted down, grabbed Shu Xiang's shoulder, looked at him seriously, and said, "A Xiang, I never blame you."

Speaking of which, Xiao Jingzheng looked up at the moon and frowned, and said firmly: "I know, Yueer is the same."

"You take care of the dome very well, I should thank you. It's just that it is not the time to the old."

Xiao Jingzheng turned around and looked at the heaven and Lu Zi'an who was standing together. There was a ironic smile on the corner of her mouth, and the killing intention in her eyes surged.

"Wait for these so -called positive people, let's have a good time."

Speaking of which, Xiao Jingyu flew up sharply, and the black wings turned out again, strong and powerful and convinced.

At this time, the punishment is no longer decentralized, but condenses together, and it becomes a powerful force that cannot be estimated.

This side of the evil battle, only one tenth of the surviving people. They were paralyzed on the ground with their hearts, and their faces were dull.

"Brother Lu, the last game, go all out!"

Heaven I didn't know the former lord, looking at the horrible power of the horror above his head, and he thought that the victory coupon was holding.

But Lu Zi'an already knew Xiao Jingyi's horror, and, not far away, he still stood still with war.

At this time, even if he had the power of heaven, Lu Zi'an could not help but shake and fear in his heart.

Xiao Jingyu's complexion was cold, and his body was black and red.

The resentment and unwillingness of the Zimin in the dome for three thousand years, and his belief in him, he has all received it. He has accumulated the power of 3,000 years, not the heavenly opportunities they can imagine!

Xiao Jingzheng suddenly raised his hand and ordered his eyebrows. The huge aura suddenly broke out. The countless resentment gathered in his body, and the power of the world was finally displayed in front of everyone!

Heavenly punishment does not disperse, and he does not mean to fall, but Xiao Jingyu no longer waits.

He waved forward with his right hand, black and red into two giant swords, straight into the sky and Lu Zi'an.

Countless sharp shouts were leaked wildly, and when they came into contact with black and red, Tianji and Lu Zi'an seemed to fall in hell.

There, the ghosts were mourning, the corpse mountains, the blood of the mountains, and countless injustices rushed to the face. The cold breath invaded the bone marrow, almost tearing the soul.

"Get away!"

Tianji and Lu Zi'an were at the same time, and they counterattacked madly, and they looked like they wanted to squeeze a piece of meat from Xiao Jingzheng.

"Oh ... what is the taste of resentment in three thousand years, please experience it."

Xiao Jingye's breath was surging, and the black and red colors were filled.

The next moment, the two shocked, as if countless evil spirits were attached to them. The cold breath injected into their souls. The painful pain made them sorrowful.

However, this is not the most frightening.

The black and red silk thread followed closely, and quietly slipped into their qi sea. The countless resentment suddenly broke out, and the overwhelmingly invaded.

It was a kind of despair beyond the flesh. I couldn't see the day after day, and I couldn't see hope by being abandoned by the world.

This is the hopeless struggle that is enough to destroy mind.

"ah--"

Tianji and Lu Zi'an sorrowful, and Xiao Jingzheng just hooked the corner of his mouth cruelly.

What is this, such a heart -up pain, he has endured a whole month, and the people in the dome area have endured for three thousand years!

There was a hint of revenge on Xiao Jingye's face. He looked up at the days of punishment that he refused to fall, sneered.

"Now that you are not willing to fall, look at them to die!"

Xiao Jingye's hands suddenly changed their palms into claws, black wings fired, and she held the neck of Tianji and Lu Zi'an.

A ambitious villain, a puppet gentleman with an appearance, damn it!

Black and red rollover, the unjust souls of countless dome people surged in the mist.

Their hind face, hate, couldn't wait. They couldn't wait.

After three thousand years, I finally waited for this day. They contributed everything they had, only hate the snow!

Xiao Jingye's body was rising, and her breath was turbulent to a very terrifying situation.

At this moment, he became the most powerful existence of Jiuzhou with countless people in the dome for three thousand years!

"die--"

Each unjustly soul's mouth made a heartbreaking shout. Xiao Jingye's eyes were red, and his fingers were hard.

At this moment, the two Mahayana period monks did not have the power to fight back!

Lu Zi'an felt that the breathing of the chest was pulled away in an instant, his brain was swollen, and the threat of death really came.

He struggled to raise his head, looked at the punishment on the top of his head, and prayed in his heart.

"God, save me, I am your most loyal believers, I have done it according to your guidance, please settle down the penalty, save me!"

Boom Rondon-

The sky punishment suddenly surged. At this moment, the ultimate light erupted in Lu Zi'an and Tianji, which was a desire for life!

"Save ... I ..."

Lu Zi An sounded exhausted, exhausted the last force, and looked forward to the final redemption.

boom--

Tian Pen finally fell. However, what surprised everyone was that it suddenly turned in a direction, and did not hesitate to rush to Tianhua Zong!

That direction is standing -is the moon!

"Master!"

Xiao Jingyu screamed, did not hesitate to go back, turning into a flowing light, and he could not see the figure.

Lan Yue looked at the heavenly punishment that came on the face. There was an absolute destruction in it.

"No!"

Shu Xiang made a scream, obviously the body of serious injuries, but it broke out of unparalleled power, and the first time he blocked the moon.

When Lan Yue saw the blood red appearing in front of him, his pupils shrank sharply, and the dazzling golden light of Thunder's origin, without hesitation to push him away!

The moment Shu Xiang fell to the ground, a piece of black and red came up, and it was cold and warm, and he would hold the moon tightly.

When Shu Xiang turned back to see this scene, his eyes were cracking, and blood and tears were down.

Don't! Don't repeat it!

At this time, the storage bag of the moon suddenly exudes a dazzling purple light. A magnificent vicissitudes suddenly burst out, which is not comparable to the power of heaven!
Chapter completed!