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The sun was tired and said goodbye to the sea gently.

Amid the whimpering of the entire Xiematai, a hoarse singing came: "Вэtotчactыпpn3haлacь,Чtohetлю6вn."

Just then you confess that love is no longer...

With Ye Xueya's singing, the white wolf ran silently and flashed from the sky.

From the fragmented central area, a shrill waterfall soared into the sky.

The falling sun let out the last tragic chirping.

In the charred pit, the blood-red sun was cut open, and the shrill sunlight gushed like blood, sprinkling in all directions, bit by bit, so viscous.

Under the layers of glow, there are pieces of squirming flesh and blood.

The dead son was still dancing dozens of tentacles in an endless manner, and the purple-black flesh and blood took root and sprouted in the soil and spread rapidly.

Then he died quickly.

In the end, in the gradually extinguishing sunlight, a huge mountain-like sarcoma appeared.

There is also the huge eye formed by countless deformed compound eyes in the flesh and blood cut from the middle... Countless dark compound eyes reflect the same face, while countless same faces open and close their lips, humming the same song.

In her hand, the white wolf hook was raised and stabbed forward.

Silently, it penetrated into the middle of her pupils, and blood flowed like a waterfall, completely dyeing Ye Xueya red.

Through the white wolf hook, the last trace of hideous spirit stared at Ye Xueya's appearance.

You have to plant the most resentful curse.

"Don't be sad..."

Ye Xueya grinned, turned her head indifferently, pulled the lighter, and lit the cigarette at the corner of her mouth: "If there was only the sun in the sky, how lonely would it be, do you think?"

The once pretty face was covered with cracks, and purple-black blood seeped out of the cracked facial features, looking so ferocious.

It is hard to tell who is the evil ghost.

Just as he smiled, the flesh and blood of the dead son suddenly twitched wildly, and then it was completely stiff and condensed into pitch-black stones.

The huge crack spread out from the petrified pupils and fell apart.

A tragic whine that resonated throughout the world spread to all directions, and even spread to the deepest part of the abyss from afar.

The young son who had died in his womb was finally completely eliminated.

Ye Xueya had already collapsed on the ground and lost all her strength.

She won.

But I didn't feel happy.

The incomplete Sun Witch Holy Scar slowly rose from the wreckage and condensed into a solemn and incomplete glazed sun wheel in the air, as if she wanted to break through the air, but under the shock of the White Wolf Hook, it solidified in place and could not move.

When the young son died, the Sun Witch's holy mark lost the soil that nurtured itself. The purple-black glazed sun wheel was constantly turbulent, and countless slight cracks appeared.

If the foundation is unstable, there is a possibility of falling apart at any time.

What's worse is that with the disconnection of blood and energy, it has begun to fail to maintain the "sublimation" state, but has gradually lost its momentum and returned to its original solidified state.

It seems like a tree without roots, even if it re-germinates the branches, it still has no way to stop its own corruption and death.

The efforts of Yingzhou genealogy over the past decades are rapidly passing.

"I've been beaten back to my original form, it's so miserable."

Ye Xueya leaned on the ruins, tilting her head to look at its gradually decayed appearance, not only because of pity or indifference, but also without any fluctuations in her tone.

Just smoked cigarettes quietly and hummed ancient songs from the Russian Federation.

"The sun is tired and says goodbye to the sea gently."

"At this moment you finally confessed that love is not there..."

The sun, the tired sun sets.

A crisp sound of cracking came from her body.

It was the sound of the shattering shattering.

The Beidou is bleak.

The force of forced advancement faded away quickly, dragging her soul to fall apart.

So, she squeezed the burning cigarette and smiled:

"Don't be afraid, so do I."

The Sun Witch's glazed light wheel felt the dangerous aura, and the cracked sun wheel trembled and whined, wanting to escape. However, under the gaze of the white wolf phantom, he could not break through ten meters no matter how he flew.

The cold light of the silver hook intersected from the ground.

Draw the ground into a prison.

"If you have the right way, you will wander; if you deteriorate, you will be able to hold a spiritual hook..."

Since the collapse of Shenghen, Ye Xueya raised the unstable white light in his hand, and his pale face was illuminated, reflecting the blood oozing out of his mouth and nose became more and more vivid.

So, looking at the magical artifact formed by this miracle seal, she finally made up her mind and chanted the finale:

"——Only virtue is suitable, come out of Yin and meet Zhou!"

That moment represented the cycle of destiny and the miracle that showed the change of national destiny, penetrated into Ye Xueya's heart... and wedged into the turbulent Beidou.

The next moment, the nine-sing two-invisible star battle falls apart!

Amid the whine and convulsion of the soul, the Beidou Holy Scar contracted violently, trembling, and finally turned into chaos.

As the white wolf hook was divided, the Shen Shang shattered, and a blue giant ape phantom flew out from Ye Xueya's body, and the phantom of the Xinyue Fox appeared behind her again...

This is a completely unbelievable scenario.

Under the miracle imprint of the White Wolf Hook, the Beidou, which was originally fused into one, was actually cut back to its original state, and the ginseng water ape that was integrated into its soul was stripped out.

Completely, all must be complete, without any residue or consequences.

Ye Xueya was forcibly downgraded.

No, it would be better to say... it is like the system rollback state, and it is almost like a reversal of time, and it has returned to the level of the third level of prosperity.

This is the true power of the "White Wolf Hook".

As the master of the genealogy jointly recognized by the Dongxia genealogy, does Xuanniao really need to fight with people at any time?

The answer is that there is no need at all!

As a symbol of the Dongxia genealogy, when should the crowned person who controls the orthodox Dongxia be charged forward and retreat behind like a double flower red stick?

As long as he stands there, it is enough to represent the Dongxia genealogy itself.

His words can represent the views and opinions of all the sublimators of the Dongxia genealogy.

As long as he raised his fingers, 100,000 sublimators from the Dongxia genealogy swung their swords, guns, swords and halberds from Penglai Road to Nantianmen Pedestrian Street. After the chopping, they would have to cut back on the same road. If necessary, they could even repeat this five, six, seven or eight times.

Until he nodded and said it was OK, you washed it very clean.

As Xuanniao's weapon, the White Wolf Hook, a miracle engraving extracted from history and miracles, is parallel to the three miracle engravings such as "Blue Blood Scroll". Its real power is not to go out to fight for life and death, but to the authority and power of Xuanniao as the leader of the Dongxia genealogy.

In the hands of its real owner, "Xuanniao", there is no need to be unsheathed. As long as the old man glances at it, he can instantly cut a sublimator of the Dongxia genealogy from the fifth level to the whiteboard.

After Xuanniao inherited the position of the Lord of the Genealogy, he rarely used this supreme authority, and even did not use it on rebels.

Those who dare to prick the pricks were crushed to death by the old man.

Most of the time, it is used as a file reader to help the younger generations who fail to advance to roll back to their original state, accumulate experience and start again.

Just like now.

As the stairs fell, countless plasma erupted from the pores in an instant.

The entire body of Ye Xueya was dyed red. It was a severe injury for the fourth-level sublimator, and for the third-level, it was completely a death-demanding talisman!

If the White Wolf Spirit had not been still protecting Ye Xueya, she would have died suddenly on the spot.

"Look, I said it, we are all the same."

She endured the severe pain of the twitching, raised her head, her blood-spreading pupils staring at the holy marks of the Sun Witch in front of her, and her smile remained: "But you need a little help..."

In the sarcasm of the Sun Witch Holy Hen, she staggered up and stepped forward step by step.

In the void behind her, the moon fox in the heart stretched out his long tail, his hair suddenly rose, and the light of a predator lit up in his pupils, challenging the superiors who were above him.

Already hungry and food.

Until now, the live broadcast audience still doesn’t understand what this lunatic wants to do.

The entire Xiematai is a stage carefully created by the Dongxia genealogy for Ye Xueya. Here we show the courage of this strongest person in the new generation of Dongxia to the world!

After an advancement, she wanted to abandon Beidou and challenge the fourth level again!

——Following towards the Eastern Canglong!
To be continued...