Sheng captured the longevity sword, and the wind and dust did not love the battle. He immediately returned to the Yuanling Realm and captured him to Di Hao's side.
At this moment, a few women in Yuan Ling's realm had surrounded Di Hao as much as possible.
"Have you ever captured Hengdao?"
The wind and dust are not much, and the way of life and death immediately urged the life and death, and threw the longevity sword on the yin side of the Taiji.
"Wow!"
As Yin and Yang continue to rotate, the longevity sword is not right.
"You ... you ... what are you doing, ah ..."
But he didn't wait for him to say much, yin and yang rotated quickly, and his body quickly turned into white bones.
No one ever thought that a generation of peerless people, Cang Tianjun's sword, but died so scribbled.
As the long -lived sword died, the vitality in the yin and yang became more and more full. For a moment, I saw Di Hao's chest began to fluctuate, and his breathing gradually returned to normal.
Seeing this, Han Ying couldn't help crying: "Master!"
Han Ying's call entered his ears, and Di Hao's eyelids moved slightly, and immediately opened his eyes, got up and looked around, his eyes were full of shock.
"Ying'er ... Feng Xiaoyou ... How did you die? Did you ... even you couldn't stop the robbery?"
After listening to Di Hao's words, everyone couldn't help but bear it.
"Master, you are not dead, we have no death!" Han Ying wiped the tears in the corner of his eyes, and said with a smile.
"No death?" Emperor Hao first shook his head, and he kept shaking his head. He denied it: "It is impossible ... impossible! The emperor and the emperor's heart and the one of them were pulled away by the Lu Fengxian.
How can I not die if my vitality is broken? "
At this time, Lin Yanqing suddenly stepped forward and said, "Emperor Hao, you really haven't died ..."
When he was familiar with Lin Yanqing, Di Hao believed that he was dead.
"You are the girl brought by the wind without dust before? But you have dissipated even if your destiny has disappeared? How could it be alive?
Lin Yanqing didn't know how to explain it for a while, we can only say: "Yes ... we did die once, but we were rescued by the husband!"
"Your husband?" Di Hao frowned, looked at the wind and dust again, and asked, "He?"
Lin Yanqing nodded weakly.
And Emperor Hao looked at his body and hands and feet, but fell into contemplation.
Although he couldn't believe it when he just woke up, the real sense of the body came from the body, but he had to believe it.
However, he has lived for hundreds of thousands of years, but with his experience, he can determine that whether he was taken away by the emperor's heart or Lin Yanqing, who was dissipated by his destiny, it would undoubtedly die.
At this time, the wind without dust lifted the heart, and a round of yin and yang rotated in his palm: "Senior, this is the avenue of life and death, which can reverse life and death.
"What ..." Emperor Hao was shocked, and his eyes were not very strange to look at the wind and dust.
What kind of power is it?
Han Ying's power of complementing the sky is too weak, and it is still unparalleled, and he will return to life.
How can wind and dust have such power?
At this time, Feng Wuchen said again: "Let them explain to you, I have to help them ..."
After that, the wind and dust thought about it, and it has already appeared in the sparse space.
Because the Changsheng sword was cut, the pressure of Hengdao people suddenly became a lot bigger.
What's more, Lu Chuxian Flying Knife has been used, and it must not be urged in a short period of time.
Seeing that the general trend had gone, Lu Fengxian quietly broke the space and suddenly away while the people's war.
Seeing this, Feng Wuchen hummed and took out the shooting sun again.
When the sun god bow is pulled into a full moon.
The drought on one side reminded: "That 厮 is the will of heaven, unless it is captured by the consciousness, it will not kill him without waste!"
In this statement, the wind was immediately dismissed to kill Lu Fengxian.
Eventually, the arrow fixed on a raw face.
The man was the new Haotianjun after Muxian'er.
He felt the horror power above his head, and his body trembled, and he panicked.
"!"
But without waiting for him to respond, the wind and dust had released the bow string.
The speed of the golden arrow is fast, but without waiting for that person's reaction, the golden light has penetrated its chest.
Looking at the big hole in his chest, Haotianjun's eyes were full of panic and unwillingness. He couldn't believe it. He would be shot and killed by a person.
"Leader ... save ... save ..."
But before he finished speaking.
"boom!"
The golden light broke out, and his body was instantly turned into nothingness.
Two times in a row urged the sun god bow, the wind and dust had not felt a little disconnected.
But these situations can't tolerate him to rest.
As a result, he picked up a bunch of heavenly treasures in the entrance, urging too much qi, and after refining and chemical, he pulled the bow string again.
The third arrow was shot, but it was running away.
This person is unparalleled, and it is also a scourge.
It was locked by the arrow, and God had a sudden color change, but did not choose to dodge, but kept urging the gossip and eight doors on the side of the body. What was crazy.
"!"
Until the moment when the wind was not found, his brows opened strangely.
Seeing that God's calculation was to be killed by Feng Wuchen, but at the last moment, behind God's calculation, a strange black mang appeared, forming a vortex, and instantly sucked the God's calculation.
The arrow passed by with the black mang, but shot empty.
Seeing the golden light that disappeared in the void, the wind and dust frowned.
The arrow shot from the sun god bow can cross the space. Once it is locked, it should not be possible to walk away ...
As he thought, behind the rest of the Heng Daozhong, the weird vortex also appeared.
After several surviving Hengdao disappeared, the vortex became bigger and bigger. At a glance, it was the mouth of a certain creature.
The wind and dust frowned tightly, and it instantly guess what.
"chaos!"
The moment when the word chaos blurted out, on the black mango, a figure with a chain was gradually emerged. It was night one.
The wind and dusty eyes were stunned, and the shot of the sun was raised fiercely.
What a way, Ye Yi is not in the same aspect as them. Rao is a shot of the sun, but it is impossible to lock the other party.
As the black vortex continues to expand, the body of the night is gradually clear.
He is a lot younger than the last time he met! And in his body, there was no such thing as defeat.
Not only is the night one, but the chaos under the seat is more vivid than the last time.
Chapter completed!