Ning Keyue was furious and said, "The person who plotted against me in Hongyue City is actually you."
The sword energy in her hand was shocked and the whole person rose up with the shadow, and the force that cut through everything rushed out of the sword light.
Kunnu read the picture with the scroll in his hand, and watched the sword energy rushing up, his face still had no expression. He threw out the country like a painting, and his eyes were suddenly displayed in front of him, suppressing the golden energy.
The two forces fought against each other on Ziyun Peak, but they didn't even decide the winner.
Ning Keyue's face changed suddenly, and the sword technique was unfolded, and she gritted her teeth and increased her strength a little again. The sword light was about to break through the suppression.
Kun Nu seemed to be fearless and slowly raised his hand. The golden light at his fingertips were dazzling. One by one, the marks of the magic were penetrated into the scroll, and the sword energy was suppressed.
Ning Keyue's heart suddenly sank. With just this move, she already understood that the other party had seen his weakness, that was that the energy was greatly lost and there was no support. She just had to fight the beasts and suppress herself with the power of the thousands of miles of land. If she slowly consumed it, she would definitely win.
It is better for Yue to be anxious but have no choice but to do anything about it. Although the other party's method is despicable, it is the most effective.
This battle became a competition of power. Wei Qing's power continued to spread from the hall that was thousands of miles apart to Kun Nu through formations, maintaining a state that just suppressed Ning Keyue.
This is also Ning Keyue's plan to fall into the other party's aggression, otherwise, even if her strength is consumed, she would not be suppressed like a trapped beast by the other party.
As time passed, after taking Ling Baiyi's finger of Bai Xue, his true energy was consumed less than half. Now, under the continuous and powerful force, the energy in his body began to gradually collapse.
The country and the country slowly descended into the sky like a painting.
Are you going to die?
Ning Keyue's thought came out of her mind and smiled silently.
I have lived every day like a walking zombie for so many years. I just cheered up for a few days and was about to die. It was too ironic.
However, it’s fine if you die, you don’t have to think too much about it. Maybe you can meet him.
Ning Keyue smiled indifferently, remembering the person in her heart, tears flashed slightly in her eyes. She looked up at the sky. In the endless snow, there seemed to be a handsome figure coming down the sky and walking towards him.
"Brother Murong, are you?"
Ning Keyue asked faintly, two lines of tears flowed down her cheeks, and under the blood-red moon, a figure she had longed for had appeared. She knew that this was an hallucination before her death.
But she was very happy.
That year, she was beautifully made of red makeup and smiled and lowered her eyebrows.
That year, he was as white as snow and was young as Wuling.
When I met in my lifetime, I was unable to escape the narrow road, and suddenly a tangled curve grew into the palm of my hand.
Before you become sensible, you will only last one day, and you will not be able to keep it and you will not be able to count the passing years.
That year changed life.
"Fate is destined to be destined to do so. Once you turn around, you will be a light-year away from me."
Ning Keyue smiled happily, "You must take me with you this time, Brother Murong."
Murong Zhu's sword eyebrows were frowned under the blood moon, as if he could not feel Ning Keyue's hot expectation. He turned around coldly, stepped in the air, and headed towards the distance.
"Brother Murong"
Ning Keyue screamed desolately, her heart was trembling, the picturesque power of the country became stronger and stronger, her body trembled violently, but the trembling heart was even more powerful.
Tears flowed down wildly. Looking at Murong Zhu's figure leaving, Ning Keyue's heart trembled and broke. A song of serene sounded in the sky, and the listeners burst into tears.
"Knocking on the golden twig clothes, my mind is as devil. I walk on the clouds and flowing water, and the waves of the sky. I sweep thousands of troops and lead like a river. I embrace the worlds and the songs of the ages."
Murong Zhu's figure trembled slightly, and the steps taken in the air suddenly stopped.
Kun Nu's dull face also raised his head slightly, as if he had noticed something. A talisman seal in the air penetrated into the picturesque country again, and the golden light was even more prosperous. If he wanted to wipe Ning Keyue as soon as possible, the golden battle suit passed away rapidly under the suppression of the thousands of miles of the country, and it was no longer possible to support it.
Murong Zhu stood in the distance in the sky and turned around. The familiar face he had been thinking about day and night appeared in front of Ning Keyue's eyes again.
Murong Zhu frowned on his forehead, and after a little thought, a golden light appeared in his hand, turning into a warrior and crossing it in front of him, then raised it high and slashed it down.
Suddenly, nine golden dragons appeared on the battle spear, and roared under the dragon soared into the clouds and came across the sky.
Kunnu's dull face changed suddenly. He raised his country and landscape like a picture, and set off a defense in the power to suppress Ning Keyue, splitting layer by layer in the air like a mirror light, extending over it.
The Nine Dragons roared down, pressing hard under dozens of defenses, constantly breaking through and approaching, shocking Kunnu to retreat repeatedly.
Ning Keyue was confused for a while and suddenly frightened. She pinched herself a few times, and it was a severe pain. The scene in front of her was definitely not an illusion before her death.
"ah?"
She was completely stunned and looked at everything in front of her in disbelief. Tears gushed out irresistiblely, becoming a tearful person.
As soon as Tian Si took action, Ning Keyue immediately escaped from the desperate situation.
Kunnu's face was incredibly solemn, and his mouth grew bigger, as if he was in a state of dullness. Not only was he looking at Tian Si, but also the huge moon-like eyeball behind him. I don't know what it was. Finally, his eyes looked at the earth in the sky forever. The white swallowing and breathing energy had been broken at some point. Now the entrance to the fairyland is slowly closing.
In the hall thousands of miles away, Wei Qing and the skinny old man were shocked at the same time
"The entrance to the Wonderland was actually opened?"
"Who is this person?"
The two giants were shocked at the same time, and seemed to have a premonition that something was wrong.
On Ziyun Peak, the picturesque defense of the mountains shattered under the sword-turned nine dragons, and the scroll flew up and fell into Kunnu's hands.
The blue light flashed between Tian Si's eyebrows and looked at him in a flash.
"Oh? It turns out to be a magical power that is incarnated outside the body. Is there such a strong man in this era?"
After Tian Si talked to himself, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. In this sky where there are no powerful people in the Ten Directions Divine Realm, who can be his opponent?
Ancient Maha script appeared on the sharp light of the war Ge, bounced up one by one, condensed into a sharp blade, and shot in the air.
Kunnu clasped his hands and quickly penetrated into the scroll, showing the country. Since the ancient characters of Maha were suppressed
Tian Si frowned, a cold light shot out from his eyes, and he exclaimed: "Master Guixu."
The Guixu Eye behind him slowly opened his eyes and a scarlet gaze stared at him.
Kunnu was suffocating under Guixu's gaze, and his eyes were filled with shock. Even Wanlijiangshan was frozen under this eyes.
"The golden sword flows through the shadows, and the clouds see the sun"
Tian Si said calmly, the golden light of the war spear in his hand suddenly rose, and the ancient Maha characters shone brightly. Tens of golden lights descended in the air, not only suppressing the picturesque aura of the country, but also piercing through it with a "bang bang bang"
Kunnu's face changed drastically, his eyes suddenly became empty and unconscious. The sharp light of the war Ge did not diminish, and he directly hit him.
In the hall thousands of miles away, Wei Qing's face changed in horror, and a golden light penetrated directly from the formation in front of him and slashed towards him.
"snort"
Wei Qing snorted gloomy and grabbed the golden light in the air. He instantly grabbed the golden light into his hand, stared at it and crushed it out of thin air.
A little bit of golden light spread out, which actually increased the temperature in the entire hall.
The thin old man was also shocked and said in shock: "Who is that person? He is so strong that he not only breaks through your country like a painting, but also borrows your channel to teleport the attack to this point. There are only a handful of people in the world who have such strength."
Wei Qing's face was also very ugly, and he said coldly: "The world is so big, you can't count all the strong people. Even if you and me, I dare not say that I have all the things in it. There have been mistakes in the Red Moon City. In the future, you and I will try to meet as little as possible. It is better to be careful in everything."
After saying that, he turned around and walked out of the hall.
The skinny old man was startled and hurriedly said, "What about my apprentice?"
Wei Qing's figure had disappeared into the hall, and a cold voice came from nowhere, saying, "Let him ask for more blessings."
The skinny old man's face became extremely ugly. In that case, the possibility of his apprentice saving his life was slim.
On Ziyun Peak, Kun Nu was hit by the power of the sword, his whole body suddenly turned into light, countless cracks appeared, and began to collapse one by one, turning into countless fluorescence dissipated.
The scroll of the mountains and rivers in the sky was like a painting, and the spiritual energy scattered. The entire scroll quickly gathered and turned into a golden light and broke through the sky.
Tian Si looked at the scroll coldly, his mouth slightly raised, and a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes.
After all this, he did not look at Ning Keyue and turned around and was about to leave.
"Wait for me"
Ning Keyue screamed hurriedly, tears filled her face, and she cried quietly: "I know if you are him, but please don't leave me."
Tian Si turned his head and snorted coldly: "Silly"
He ignored Ning Keyue and walked away in the air. After a thousand miles of a flash, the huge Guixu Blood Moon followed closely behind him and shuttled through the darkness.
Ning Keyue was stunned for a moment, wiped the tears on her face, and turned into a ray of light and chased after her.
After a long time, the sky above the top of the mountain rippled slightly, and Yang Yuanshu's body appeared, but his face was extremely pale and he vomited blood.
In the decisive battle between the three powerful men, he had been using secret techniques to hide in the void and dared not act without action. Unexpectedly, Ning Keyue would let him go in the end.
Yang Yuanshu's eyes were full of horror, as if he could not believe that he had saved his life. After a little shock, he calmed down and looked up at the slowly closing time, and huge waves were stirring up in his heart.
The method of sealing the fairyland was developed by his master based on ancient refining recipes. It should have been foolproof, but it was ineffective at this moment.
Yang Yuanshu's face felt gloomy and suddenly turned into a stream of light and headed towards the sky.