The first thousand three hundred and forty-four chapters, the second generation, look back?
The rain from the underworld falls, and the biting wind blows through the Forest of Steles.
Yue Sword Scar bears several sword marks on his back, and all of his golden military clothes turned into blood robes.
Kill! Kill! Kill! The overwhelming sound of killing was rising and falling all around, and it was endless.
Yue Jian Scar raised his head, looked at the two figures in the sky, and shouted: "Fight to the death!"
"Fight to the death!" The guardians all around raised their swords and crisscrossed the forest of tombstones.
The blood dyed the underworld rain red, the bright sword light replaced the moonlight, and his martial arts will burst out one after another.
At a glance, the figures of men in black were densely packed all around, with more than half a million in total.
Many ancestors of the Moon Clan were holding swords, and wherever the realm of martial arts was shrouded, the pressure of heaven and earth came.
Many demon palace warriors even escaped, their bodies directly collapsing.
Tragic scenes are constantly being staged. Here, there is only killing.
The ancestors of the Moon Clan killed four people, the color of the sky and the earth changed, the clouds in all directions moved, and the rules of the heaven and earth roared in like the tide.
Although the Jade Emperor Palace is at a disadvantage in terms of numbers, under the leadership of the ancestors of the Moon Clan, its combat effectiveness is no less than that of the Demon Palace warriors.
"Cackle!" As the sound of killing penetrated the sky, a clear and melodious laughter suddenly sounded.
In the rain of blood, a bloody palace dress floated over.
The flawless white jade foot landed on a pool of blood, splashing with blood.
With jade bones and ice muscles, naked and aching feet, Wen Ran floated over, his eyes with endless charm, looked around, and finally landed on the leader Yue Sword Scar, covering his mouth with a smile: "Giggles, the guardian is the guardian!"
"No matter how many generations of guardians you have been, they are so majestic. It scares the slave family to death!" Wen Ran walked over with lotus steps, his straight and slender legs swaying slightly.
In an instant, scenes of depression appeared all around, and waves of women's moans resounded throughout the world, replacing the previous sounds of killing.
"Damn it, it's Master Wenran!" The groan resounded in the depths of everyone's minds like a curse. Looking at the bloody figure approaching, all the people in black took a breath.
This bitch is really evil, and she doesn't distinguish between friend and foe when she moves her hands.
Especially some warriors who are not firm-willed, at this moment, their faces are intoxicated, sinking into the gentle countryside that has transformed around them.
"Wenran Palace Sheep, just leave this place to us. If the Palace Master has nothing to do, he can watch from the sidelines and help us."
"Yes! Master Wen Ran, there are only tens of thousands of guardians, why do you need to personally take action?"
One man in black shouted out in shock, fearing that Wen Ran would take action.
Hearing this, Wen Ran frowned slightly, and a look of resentment appeared on his brows, "Why, do you dislike the Nu family?"
There is a charming meaning in every move, and the slight frown on the willow eyebrows adds a different charm.
"I don't dare!" Several men in black shook their heads repeatedly, their eyes full of fear, and they did not dare to look directly at the beauty in front of them.
"Giggle, that slave can definitely take action!" Wen Ran covered his mouth and said with a smile, especially when he saw the helplessness in these people's eyes, his smile made the flower branches tremble and the breasts on his chest rose and fell slightly.
Phew! A thin needle quietly appeared in Wen Ran's hand. His green and slender jade fingers clamped the needle, and his beautiful eyes looked at Yue Jian Scar and others.
A chill came to his heart, and Yue Jian Scar's pupils shrank suddenly. Chi felt a huge pressure on this charming woman who was about to suffocate. This woman was the deputy master of the Demon Palace. During the last battle in the Abandoned Realm,
This woman has never appeared before.
The Demon Palace, how many powerful people does it have? Several ancestors of the Moon Clan felt their hearts sinking. Today's situation has become increasingly unfavorable to the Jade Emperor Palace.
With hands like catkins and skin like gelatin, Wen Ran smiled when he saw the expressions of Yue Jian Scar and others. At this moment, the thin needle in his hand turned into a stream of light and shot out.
Aluminum! Moon Sword Scar held the sword to his chest, and a crystal clear needle hit the sword.
Bang bang! Even though the rules contained in this thin needle were resolved, Yue Sword Scar still took a few steps back, his mind was shocked. This woman is so strong, she easily forced herself back.
"Gee, it's rare for the Quan family to have some free time today, so I'm just going to play with you Lord Guardians." As the blood-red dress swayed, the smile on Wen Ran's face disappeared at this moment, replaced by endless chill.
The piercing murderous intention flashed in the beautiful eyes, Wen Ran no longer said any nonsense, the slender jade finger fell into the void, ripples undulated, and the rules of rain transformed into a dancing butterfly.
The butterfly swayed its wings, setting off a terrifying storm, and all the blood rain around it was involved, and all fell towards Yue Jian Scar and the others.
Although raindrops are light and heavy, in Yue Jianscar's eyes, every drop of rain is as heavy as a mountain.
Bang bang! Several ancestors of the Moon Clan took action one after another, showing off their magical powers!
The rules hovered in the sky like a torrent, and the world's momentum gathered. Several strong men in the world of martial arts broke out at the same time, with great momentum.
Kacha! A huge pressure appeared on the surrounding heaven and earth, tearing apart the condensed boundary.
"Martial Arts World!" Although Wenran knew that Wen Ran was in the martial arts world, he didn't expect that her martial arts world was so terrifying, causing the realms of several Moon Clan ancestors to collapse in one fell swoop.
Bang bang! The rain fell on Yue Jian Scar and the others, and moans like a curse sounded in their minds: "Guanren, are you coming?"
The double impact on the body and soul made everyone look horrified and retreated one after another.
The bodies of hundreds of men in black who did not escape were directly dissipated in the mist.
Wow! The rain of underworld is still falling. Wherever Wenran passes, whether they are the warriors of the Demon Palace or the guardians of the Jade Emperor, they all fall down.
Even if Yue Sword Scar and several Moon Clan ancestors join forces, they can barely suppress Wen Ran's offensive. This bitch is too strong!
In the distant void, a blood moon hangs high.
Two figures stood under the blood moon, and the dark wind blowing back brought a chilling feeling.
Mo Che looked calm and looked calmly at the man in front of him who once stood at the pinnacle of the Martial God, the Erqian Moon God.
A young man stood in front of Mo Che, dressed in black, and the enchanting moonlight fell on his deep gaze.
Even a suit of black clothes can't conceal the outstanding heroic appearance of the young man, who is born with the aura of a king who dominates the world. Who could have imagined that this young man is the second-generation Moon God who once dominated the world and made countless Tiangang strong men change their colors.
Sensing the chaos below, Mo Che raised his sword eyebrows slightly and looked at the second generation with a meaningful charm, "It seems that the water in Tiangang Continent is also very muddy."
"Maybe!" Standing with his hands behind his hands, the second generation's eyes always stayed on the blood moon above and never moved away.
"Is it worth it to betray the world instead of betraying your Majesty?" Mo Che said helplessly.
"In my opinion, there is no question whether it is worthwhile or not, only that it is unnecessary!" the second generation said calmly.
"Once a leader, now a rebel."
Mo Che felt a little regretful and said: "In my opinion, there are four sufferings in life, but you have occupied several of them."
"Four sufferings?" The second generation raised his lips slightly and said casually: "Which four sufferings are they?"
"First, I can't see through it. I can't see through the dullness in the hustle and bustle and the tranquility behind the prosperity."
"The second is the reluctance to let go of the wonderful and glorious years."
"The third thing is that you can't afford to lose, and you can't afford to lose an emotional loss."
"Fourth, you can't let go. You can't let go of people and things that have gone far. You can't let go of right and wrong that have long been dusty." Mo Che sighed again and said: "You can't let go of that period of time, can't afford to lose that period of emotion, can't let go of that period of time."
That memory."
"So, I have occupied the three sufferings in life?" The second generation rarely took his eyes away from the blood moon and looked at Mo Che, one of the most outstanding strong men of this era, and said calmly: "I have reincarnated.
For several lifetimes, even the most terrifying power of reincarnation cannot erase that memory of mine. How can I let go of it just because of your words? No matter how gorgeous your words are, they cannot change my decision."
"Is it true that the Martial God Continent doesn't make you nostalgic? After all, this was the place you used to protect for endless years, and it was also the place where she lived?"
After saying so many words, Mo Che couldn't help but want Erdai to change his mind, even though this hope was slim.
Silent, the second generation looked at the blood moon again, and a terrifying coercion appeared in the surrounding void.
"I am willing to overthrow all living beings in the world in exchange for her one-day success!"
"I am willing to bear the infamy in the world just to hear her voice again!"
"I don't want her to sink in reincarnation alone. Do you think I might be shaken by your words?"
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