Chapter 103
"Evidence! There are a lot! You lied to me to gather blood to the Glazed Platform. You are trying to awaken that person and make him your puppet, so as to control the world. There is also the time when I was seriously injured in the Demon Fog Forest. You know too much, let the newborn demon kill me to get rid of me... Yaozhewu, you are really hated!" Xian Ximo stood up and looked at her, "Do you still want me to say a lot of these things? Every one of them can kill you!" The cold eyes were that the Immortal Wushou had never seen everything about Xiyue in the end, and was abandoning him... Yaozhewu was you who ruined me! Every time Xian Ximo took a step forward, Yaozhewu took a step back.
"My good sister, yes! You will have this day," Xian Ximo set off the hatred in the eyes of the stone table, and she wanted to tear her to pieces.
"Enough! Xian Ximo, don't look for something that has or is not there. As a demon princess, what's the use of not leaving you?" After Yao Jiwu said that, attacking Xian Ximo, every move of the vicious Lingli attack in his eyes was a fatal attack.
"Can you kill someone to silence you? Only you can do the magic dance,
Xian Ximo's body dodged the sarcastic Taoist, reached out to stop Yaojiwu's attack and counterattacked and took the initiative to attack.
"Kill you! I won't do it! At most, let you become a useless person." Yaojiwu curled her lips and sneered. A round kick of Xianximo jumped back. The wooden railing was kicked off. Xianximo's eyes were cold. Yaojiwu, you were poisonous and turned back. Water sleeves flew out to fight Yaojiwu. With a "click", the water sleeves turned into fragments and fell in front of her eyes. At the same time, Yaojiwu also grabbed Xianximo's neck. Xianximo stretched out his hand to the side and grabbed Yaojiwu's hand.
He hit Wuji on his wrist and looked cold. His left hand put his arm on his head and leaned against Xianximo's head between her neck. He stretched out his legs and kicked Wujiwu backed up and looked at her, "Xianximo, it turns out that you are hidden martial arts." Wujiwu kicked her hard, but she was just as good as herself and had to get rid of her!" Each other. Xianximo left the pavilion and saw that the pavilion was immediately surrounded by silk. The blood-red and extremely thin demon Wu frowned. This was the blood-shot that was extremely poisonous. "Do you think it can trap me?" Wujiwu sneered.
Although this bloodshot is powerful, facing my Wan Yaoqin, it is vulnerable to the long sleeves and swings the bone zither, and appears. "Wan Yaoqin, you actually use the spiritual roots and bones of the demon clan as a weapon. "Xian Ximo looked at Qin Yaojiwu and you are really guilty. "Yes, I finally found ten thousand spiritual bones to make this peerless magic weapon. You are the first outsider to see it, and you are also the first soul of the dead." Yaojiwu swung his robe and sat down to touch the zither's ripped out, and the sound of the zither slashing, stabbing Xian Ximo.
Earrings, Xian Ximo frowned, this is a magic weapon! Such a powerful anger, the sound of a flying piano in the pavilion hit the roof, which was broken by the lotus flowers in the lotus pond, withered by the sound of the piano. Wan Yaoqin, the magic track dance, this piano will be destroyed sooner or later, and there is also a piano on it that can destroy everything and save everything. A year later, this Wan Yaoqin will no longer exist. Xian Ximo curled her lips and smiled, pressing down the dry blood. At this moment, she thought of Lie Youhan.
And the other side
"Damn it! What's going on? Well, how could a shock similar to an earthquake happen?" Qian Yeliu lowered her curse and firmly protected Qian Yuling. The four of them were full of anger.
"I don't know, logically speaking, it's impossible. Could it be... something happened to the Thirteenth Palace?" Qian Yuling hugged Yu Molin, avoided the flying cup, said in anger, and pressed Yu Molin in his arms, with a look of worry.
"Thirteenth Palace? What is that?" Qian Yeliu shook his hand, and the doll on his back immediately fell down, turned into a moon demon wolf, released a barrier, and wrapped the four people inside, preventing the miscellaneous items from coming in. Hearing the Thirteenth Palace, he frowned.
"This is what I heard from the old lady. She said that no one can enter the third floor of Qianmo Palace. In short, I don't know very well!" Qian Yuling stood up and gently put Yumolin down. She said lightly, and before she knew it, she breathed a sigh of relief.
However, the good times did not last long. The barrier that was originally supported suddenly broke. The Moon Demon Wolf seemed very scared and turned into a doll and rushed into Qian Yeliu's arms.
"Ah..." Zimo suddenly shouted, something was sucked over. Qian Yeliu was shocked and wanted to hold her, but was directly pushed out of the hall by a force, even Qian Yuling and the others.
After they went out, the door closed tightly with a "bang". The sound of things collapsing and shattering came from inside.
"Zi Mo!" Qian Yeliu yelled at her name and rushed forward, but when she approached the gate, she was always bounced back. Unwilling to give up, he got up again and rushed forward. Qian Yelin, who was driven to come, pulled him back.
"Zi Mo... Zi Mo... you let me go... Zi Mo..." Qian Yeliu struggled, trying to break free from Qian Yelin. Her sad cry made Qian Yelin and the present red eyes.
"Enough, calm down, Zimo will be fine. No one saw her body. Calm down! OK!" Qian Yelin growled, his eyes flushed, his sister was still lying down, and he was only you and Yu'er.
"Zi Mo...Zi Mo..." Qian Yeliu refused to listen and resisted hard. Now, in his eyes, in his heart, there was only Zi Mo's safety. Qian Yelin let him go, and Qian Yeliu ran towards the gate. But he paused at the next moment.
"Don't you think about me, don't, protect your sister. She is still in the hospital and will die at any time. My brother is very irresponsible and I almost lost Ling'er. I can't accept any of you. Now, do I still want to lose my only brother? Do you understand clearly! If something happens to you! What will I do? Ling'er wakes up, what should I say? Have you ever thought about it?" Qian Yelin was injured and roared with a look of blame. Not only can he not protect Ling'er and Yuqing, but now, even his younger brother can't protect him. He really failed.
Hearing these words, Qian Yeliu was stunned and stayed there. Her mind was full of the words of her brother being injured. Her sister... She leaned down and half knelt on the ground, tears flowed down, covering her face with her hands, sister, she was still there, but she...
Qian Yuling hugged Yu Molin with tears on her face. We all lived a hard life.
In the Qianmo Palace
The things in the first layer were destroyed and turned into debris. The second layer was slowly collapsed. The door of the third layer was closed without any damage. Zimo was sucked into the third layer and disappeared into the darkness.
Thirteenth Demon Palace
The powerful light was facing each other, silver, white and black, and they refused to give in to each other.
The light outside Qianmo Hall was emitted from this, as if a torrent hit the rock, causing layers of water.
The light became stronger and stronger, and the light shone everywhere, disintegrating the huge and gorgeous Qianmo Palace bit by bit.
The people who stayed outside were all frightened by the scene in front of them. What kind of power is this? They actually tore the Qianmo Palace apart and dissolved it bit by bit.
I saw a ray of light suddenly shot out from a corner of the wall of Qianmo Hall. The wall turned into powder and flew inch inch, turning into powder inch. Soon, the first layer was dissolved, and the second layer was slowly disintegrating.
The light continued to increase, and suddenly, with a sound out of nowhere, the entire Qianmo Palace collapsed and turned into ruins. Everyone looked at it with different expressions.
At this moment, thirteen palaces appeared faintly above the ruins of Qianmo Hall, one higher than the other. Before the Thirteen Hall, a larger palace suddenly broke out, blocking the Thirteen Hall, and only vaguely visible, the Thirteen Hall.
In fact, this is not the real Thirteenth Palace, this is the real Qianmo Palace. The light burst out and the people around were strangled. In their eyes, two figures appeared, fighting, not giving in to each other, no matter how they won or lost, one black and one white, the man in white held a silver long sword with a silver streamer. The man in black held a blue bronze curved blade, and a wisp of black air was entangled. Black and white fought each other and made a move in an instant. At the same time as he made a move, various magic appeared one after another, one up and one after another, and the roar of blade swords, half black and half white sky confirmed their ability.
None of them is the winner of whom or the loser of whom. They cannot decide the winner and lose. They can only spend time with each other and see who stays in the end.
At this time, the sky of the entire continent was just like the sky that appeared in front of them, half black and half white, white silver light flashed, and black black air swayed. Not only that, the entire isolated area of Yuanzhongchen Dust was broken at this time and became a real continent.
Half black and half white, the battle of the holy evil, the sword is stained with blood, the other side is born, the flower of flames is overturned, the thirteen demons break out, the thirteen tests all living beings, the twenty-six disciples confront each other, the thirteen disciples are confronted, the thirteen evil is closed.
"The Battle of Holy Evil..." Qian Yuling murmured, with a look of shock and shock, looking at the Black and White Evil Saint without blinking.
"The Battle of the Holy Evil, the Holy Evil Sect, what is that?" Qian Yelin frowned, and the confusion in his eyes were gathering. The Holy Evil Sect had never heard of it.
"Saint Evil Sect, this is also what the old lady told me. She said, why the Qianjia refused to let go of the first family for thousands of years, and why the Qianjia has always controlled the Qianmo Palace, is because of this Saint Evil Sect." Qian Yuling spoke coldly, and this secret was finally to be said. Now, she finally knew why the old lady told herself, not her relatives, or even her most beloved grandchildren.
"The Qian clan......I think, I understand." Qian Yelin lowered his head, making people unable to see his expression at this moment. At this moment, he felt very disappointed. At this moment, he seemed to see his parents, the strong Ling'er. Qian clan was carrying the secrets about the whole world and the secrets of the life and death of the people in Yuanzhongchen. Now, this secret cannot be concealed. Yuanzhongchen's disaster has begun.
Qian Yuling looked at Qian Yelin, not knowing what to say, so she could only look at him silently and accompany him.
"Qian Shi... can't hide it from the world anymore." Qian Yelin raised his head and made up his mind. This sentence made everyone's heart sank, and they clenched their fists and waited.
"Liu'er, don't let anyone approach Qianmo Palace. Those who are close to each other will be killed." Qian Yelin clenched his fists, swept the cold eyes over those people, and finally stayed on Qian Yeliu's body. The calm face was filled with helplessness.
Qian Yeliu nodded and stood up from the ground. Just now, he saw his brother's heart and also saw the loneliness, helplessness, sadness, and self-blame that belongs to a person. The only joy is me, my sister and sister-in-law.
"The Thirteen Palaces are also called the twenty-six disciples." A sentence was said lightly from Qian Yeliu's mouth, and Qian Yeliu was obviously stunned. She watched her younger brother disappear into the hall and closed her eyes.
"Twenty-six disciples!" Qian Yelin spoke in a dull manner, turned around, looked at Sheng Xie fighting, with complex eyes and a trembling body. The twenty-six disciples, isn't that the forbidden place? How could the nothingness known to the world really exist, and it still appears in the dust in the abyss...
Qian Yelin's eyes turned red, tears gathered in his eyes, closed his eyes, and a tear fell.
"With you, no regrets," said softly. Even if I die this time, I will not be afraid. I hold my hands tightly and look at the illusory scene in front of me. In the future, no matter what happens, I will not retreat.
Fingers are connected, hearts are connected, fate is just like this in their eyes at this moment...
Chapter completed!