In a blink of an eye, the black cat had slipped out of the yard along the bottom of the wall and disappeared without a trace.

Shen Zhaoyun couldn’t help but widen his eyes.

The palm of his hand still has the touch of animal fur. The facts are undeniable and beyond doubt. He just couldn’t believe that he was deceived by such a simple lie.

As the so-called concern is chaos.

He raised his voice and asked, “Where is Xi Yang?”

Zhuo Yinglian just responded with a sneer, he turned around subconsciously, his gaze was searching among the pile of rocks just now.

How could Tianxing let go of such a golden opportunity, immediately broke free from his grasp, turned around and threw himself at him from the side.

Shen Zhaoyun was startled suddenly, but it was too late, Tianxing had already ridden on him, pressed him to the ground, and grabbed his throat with his hands like pliers.

“Tianxing…you…”

He tried to speak, but he could only utter low-pitched ravings.

The suffocation made him dizzy, as if a heavy stone was squeezing his chest.His vision became thinner and thinner, as if he was sucked into a vortex, everything around him quickly dimmed, and quickly moved away from him.

Di Dongqing’s voice came faintly from afar, as if calling his name, but he couldn’t distinguish it, his ears seemed to be immersed in water, and the bursts of humming overwhelmed the rest of the noise.

His fingers were dripping with blood, and he could no longer clenched his fist.

How can such a pair of weak hands fulfill the benefactor’s benefactor.

He wandered in the rivers and lakes for half his life, pretending to be extraordinary, but in the end, he couldn’t even protect a child.

Are the sacrifices of Wuxi people destined to go to waste at the last moment?Ordinary people follow one after another, sacrificing their lives and making fire with their bodies, but are they still no match for the divine will?

——It seems that he no longer has the face to drink the wine from Changfeng Pavilion.

The aroma of wine that has been away for several years seems to still linger between the lips and teeth, leaving a faint warmth.

The pupils hidden in the eye sockets grew dimmer, and the light in the pupils was replaced by the shadows of the eyelids.

Finally, his eyes closed slowly.

Tianxing finally let go of his neck.

In the eyes of the young man, Shen Zhaoyun was already lying in a pool of blood like a puddle of mud, motionless, and he didn’t even need to use his sword anymore.

He raised his head and looked behind him. Di Dongqing was still trapped in the trap. On the surrounding ground, there were mottled and mottled light, spreading out like a sky full of stars.He knew that it was a poisoned silver nail, which was one of Zhuo Yinglian’s precious collections.If an ordinary person falls into such a deadly formation, let alone wielding a sword, it will be difficult for them to even walk.

The Qilin sword is like a trapped beast, exhausted by Zhuo Yinglian’s demon strings.

In this fierce battle, she has exhausted all her skills.

Perhaps she also felt somewhere that this would be her last battle.

She gave Tianxing a urging look.

There was no obstacle in front of Tianxing, and the rising sun was still beating in the stratus clouds in the east, dragging a long shadow behind him.

He walked outside the gate of the ancestral hall, bent down, and picked up the things on the ground.

It was a ritual vessel that just rolled down.

He put his hands on the two tripod ears, and gathered his five fingers at the same time.

The still immature palm touched the cold lines, and the fingers couldn’t help trembling slightly.

That is the pattern of Kuilong, engraved on the square tripod, delicate and agile, the ravine in the depths is extremely deep and dim, as if thousands of years of time have flowed in it.

The body temperature of a teenager is injected into the lines, as if a fire is injected into the furnace.

Di Dongqing watched closely the situation in front of the ancestral hall from a distance.Across the sword, light and sword, he saw that there was nothing at the bottom of the square tripod, and something floated out of thin air, like mist, but richer, like mud, but lighter.It is not like anything in the world, it is hard to describe, but it is magnificent and majestic, like a cave rising from the sun and the moon.

Di Dongqing was stunned.

A gust of wind blows, it turns into thousands of particles, penetrates into the boy’s nails, climbs up along the lines of the skin, like a totem, engraved on the young and immature arms.

Clouds gathered from all directions, surging and occupying the sky above the abandoned courtyard.The newborn morning sun is like a weak chick, before it has time to flap its wings, it is swallowed by the thick darkness.

Even the solid ground under his feet was shaken by an unknown force, and the fallen leaves trembled violently, like thousands of ants returning to their nests, piling up at the young man’s feet.

Tianxing’s thin and frail body swayed, and he managed to stand still, but he couldn’t breathe under the weight of his arms.

“So heavy! So heavy…!!”

The small Fang Ding became so heavy that he finally couldn’t support it, and he bent his knees and knelt down on the ground.

The silent Kuilong pattern was full of life, the soil on the surface peeled off, and the color of blood gradually floated in the depths of the gully.

“It’s so hot, it hurts…”

Tianxing mourned from his mouth, and almost let go of his five fingers.However, Zhuo Yinglian’s voice came from a distance: “Don’t let go, if you let go, our great cause will be for naught, and how can the people who died under your hands rest in peace.”

“Shut up!” Di Dongqing yelled at her, “No matter what plans you have, he is still just a child.”

Zhuo Yinglian didn’t refute, but just cast her eyes on Tianxing, with a bit of envy in her eyes.

“Believe me, I can’t wait to replace him in person. It’s a pity that my qualifications are not enough, and he is the candidate appointed by the leader to transfer the soul.”

Move the soul.

Dark shadows poured out of Fang Ding continuously, almost engulfing Tianxing’s body.That is the majestic spiritual power left over from ancient times in the land of Shenzhou, and it will use this little creature as a support to wake up again.

Youying primordial spirit.

The difference is that this time, Xi Yang will endow it with an immortal mortal body, so that he can completely get rid of the shackles of life and death.

This is the purpose of the Devil’s Cult in seeking rest.

Zhuo Yinglian no longer fought with Di Dongqing, she threw away the weapon in her hand, and her tone was surprisingly calm: “It’s okay if you kill me now, my mission has been completed, and I have no attachments.”

“You…” The unicorn sword had reached her throat, and with just a light touch, it could break that thin neck.

The sword did not fall after all.

Zhuo Yinglian turned her head and looked at the young man holding the sword: “Di Shaoxia, you are really kind, but do you know that each of us is destined to have a place in this world, just like you will definitely return to This is a land where families are ruined and people are destroyed, and I will definitely lose to you, but there is no winner among us, you and I are all ordinary people, and we cannot compete with the gods.”

Di Dongqing fell silent.

Today, he finally understands what kind of enemy he is entangled with.If the enemy is really an ancient god, how can he resist it.

How can a short life like a mayfly and a fragile body like an ant calm the wrath of the gods.

There was a muffled sound in the sky above.

It was a huge sound, like the sound of a war drum.

In the northern sky, at the end of the field of vision, the clouds gradually turned red, like a river full of blood, flowing down the dome.

Di Dongqing was very surprised: “What’s going on?”

Zhuo Yinglian murmured, “It’s the fire from the sky in northern Xinjiang.”

20 years ago, the sky fire was ignited for the first time, and the barbarians in northern Xinjiang moved southward in a large scale, breaking through the defense line of the Great Wall of the Northern Wilderness.In order to defend the country, the prince led the Northern Expedition and formed an alliance with the Wulin. The leader of the Wulin Di Xiangcheng became famous in the first battle and was canonized as the General of Zhenbei University

It was also by this opportunity that Xia Qiyuan crossed the Great Wall and came to the Central Plains, using the name of the Chongming Sect to stir up trouble in the dark.

Di Dongqing said in amazement: “Could it be that Tianhuo was also created by the Demon Sect?”

Zhuo Yinglian said: “It’s too late to know now, the last blessing left by your gods will also be destroyed.”