Chapter 755 Good and evil are immeasurable, thoughts that float away with the sound of the bell
The soul power of the row of mountains and the sea rushed into the court like a stormy wave, and the trend of the sky was shot.
The people present looked at the grand scene in front of him, as if in the blue ocean, the endless gas field was throbbing.
The soul that turns to the sea and the sea fluctuates, but the souls are swept away, covering eight wasteland.
The void's head was shocked on the face, and the power of the soul that disrupted the wind shook her soul, like a Singerical Realm in front of her eyes.
The void rotation of the sky dissipates, and the power of the people in the field is limited.
In this soul enchantment, everything is in the control of Nan Yueyue.
The pair of pairs of Cangying dignified: "Master Demon let us go deep into the world, so that we must rush out in any case."
Cang Ying's eyes are obvious, and the purple lips turn out a shade of the shade.
"This is nature. The task of the Demon King must be completed perfectly. Put your hands on me, and our identity cannot be exposed yet."
After listening to the temple, put his hand on Cangying's shoulder.
Cang Ying used the magic in the body, and the body of the two immediately turned into a wave of clouds.
Nan Yueyue's eyes are deep in the eyes, with Xiao Liang and weak, avoiding the world.
"Soul Field -Thousands of Yue."
As soon as the words fell, the power of the soul wandering between the heavens and the earth gathered in the sky, and it showed the endless moonlight of the fantasy, and the unparalleled power was shocked. It was like a tsunami.
Yuan and people who were present were difficult to move, as if they were pinched by an invisible giant hand.
Yan Qianxue spent everything to fly to the direction of Nan Yueyue.
Nan Jianyue's eyes were slightly stunned, revealing the silence and long distance of the eternal starry sky, and the sword in his hand released a soul light cycle of the soul relying on heaven, and it broke through the sky.
The towering light pillar seems to be a giant tower that connects the sky, which makes the Qiankun reverse and break through the gods and Buddhas.
The people in the field were shocked, and the people who traced back and fought with Chai Xiu looked at the power of the ghosts and gods.
They know that this is the last blow of Nan Ji Yueyue. Wang Yang's soul power falls into the gorge diarrhea, as if with the expectations and wish of thousands of souls to carry a deep portion.
The face of the void's head is deep and deeply shocked. Where does this guy's power come from?
Nan Ji Yueyue Xiu Xiu's face was wrapped in frost and cold, such as the master of a heroic Ling Shenwu, which is infinitely prestigious.
Lin Yan was full of eyes, looking at the soul atmosphere of the sky, like a ancient ruins standing in front of the eyes, it was a big look, and it was unbearable.
"Lao Ming, your two children really don't make people worry about, but they may be able to fulfill your wishes for you." He was profound, and he was deep.
In front of the eyes, Nan Jiyue Yan waved the sturdy sword in his hand, and the blue round moon suddenly bloomed.
The huge light that went straight into Yuntian fell with the sword in the hands of Nan Yueyue.
The shocking soul power instantly flooded the world, the light column landed, and the meteorite fell on the ground.
The landslides are cracking, and the storm is stormy.
The entire venue turns into white, bright and dazzling, making people unable to open their eyes.
Baili inside and outside was shrouded in the blue mang, and the dead souls rushed to the sea and turned into a light ball.
Light balls seem to be extremely extraordinary, about hundreds of meters high, like mushroom clouds after missile bombardment.
Wind and anger, dragon and tiger shock, qi Ling Xiaoda, this energy light ball is like a wormhole of a universe, without absorbing.
The supporters who were coming at all as soon as they saw the energy light balls that went straight to Qingtian, and the oversized flood energy rolled.
Everyone stopped their figures, showing a surprise and sadness on their faces, hanging their heads.
In that hundred miles, I am afraid that no one will live.
The great soul power flew up the clouds from the light ball, as if relying on the torrent of the sky, the power of towering towering was enough to destroy several giant cities.
The deafening roar alarmed the clouds of Liaoyuan, so that everyone would be in the cruelty and miserable battle of this battle.
The people who look at the heart are throbbing, with sighs and awe.
Is this a real war? The destruction of life is only for a moment ...
In a shiny, Nan Jianyue's eyes were slightly light, and a desolate arc was turned out of the corners of his lips.
A tall tower in the sky is gradually covered, and the seal of him is about to suppress him.
It seems that he went to see the wishes of his father and the wishes.
"Brother Yan." A sound of a rotary of the ears penetrated into the ears.
Yan Qianxue's graceful posture emerged in front of Nan Yueyue's body, opened his jade arm, and hugged him tightly.
The flying tears were immersed in the back neck of Nan Yueyue, hot and hot, and it seemed to melt his body.
He raised his trembling hand until he touched Yan Qianxue's crispy back.
Nan Yueyue's face was hanging with sadness and attachment, "Xueer, you are still here."
Yan Qianxue hugged Nan Yueyue's hand slightly, as if to integrate his blood to his bones, and the raised Jiyumei's face slipped with clear tears.
"Can you not leave? I don't want to separate from you."
Nan Jianyue's lips were slightly curved, and the lines of the face were warm. A pair of clear eyes looked like Ling Xue Ao Shuang's branches, blooming the final color.
He put on the hand behind Yan Qianxue to stroke, soothed Yan Qianxue's heart, and the smile on his face was shining, "Waiting for me, we must see you again. There are 10,000 reluctance in our hearts, so I must wait for me to marry you.
That day. ""
After the words, he leaned over to Yan Yan Qianxue's lips, and he loved it, love like the ocean.
Yan Qianxue was deep in the fierce kiss, and the jade hand surrounded the neck of Nan Yueyue, with each action of Nan Yueyue, and infinitely evoked the restlessness buried in the depths.
Feng'er's sobbing hovering in the air, the two who embraced each other and kissed each other affection.
The warm breath flows between the two noses.
The infatuation Lang woman who follows the life and death is quiet and good at the world. The reveries of the future life are beautiful.
The soul power gradually disappeared, the vast light balls gradually dissipated, and the light column that inserted into the clouds also turned into a sky -thorium point, and slowly drifted away.
Wind snow and fluorescence are mixed with each other, disturating the wind of the sky.
The people and the people of the people in the soul light ball are safe and sound, but the alien world and the demons in the field disappear. Even the door of time and space is gone.
When the people in the field learned that they were still living in this world, they couldn't say excitement.
A huge tall tower stands in the field, tall and upright, strong and lingering.
There are four large characters in the tower, the tower of the town magic.
Looking at the tower of the town of the town, the people of the human race and the people cheered loudly, celebrating, and it was extremely jumping.
"We win the victory!"
"Great, it's finally victory."
"Did I really survive?"
... ...
Baili and inside and outside have turned into a sore, the ground is terrible, uneven, and the soul is excluded from a abyss giant pit.
Yan Qianxue was hanging in the air, looking at the Tianmen token in his hand, and the crystal tears rolled down from his cheeks dripped above the token.
This was given to her at the end of Nan Yueyue. Let her keep it first. In the future, she will take it herself one day, and she will definitely wait that day.
Beiyong Nanming stood at the bottom of the pit, exposing the silence, and looked at the top of the tower.
*****
A few months after the war, the world is still snowy, and the snowflakes are flying.
Yan Qianxue's Qian Li's posture stands in front of the tomb of Tianmen, holding the Tianmen token in the hands of the slim jade, the look is empty.
She stepped forward, took out a button from her pocket, and placed it on the tombstone in the front.
This tombstone was built by her, which reads the name of Atan, and this button was taken from Atutan at first, and now it should be returned to the original master.
Standing up, she looked at a white cemetery, and the token holding in her hand was slightly tight.
After thousands of turns, Nan Yueyue's figure stood beside her.
The sound of the wind was almost far away, and the wind chime on the wishing tree was shown.
Beiyong Nanming relied in front of the tree, and looked at Yan Qianxue, Bingqing Yujie, and melancholy in his heart.
His eyes turned slightly. When he saw Nanyue Qiuwen's tombstone, his eyes were rosy, and a layer of water mist appeared in front of his eyes.
The empty bonus ringtone is dingling, leading the former thoughts, with the wind far away, dying through the ages ...
[The chapter of the previous life and this life end] This chapter has been completed!