Sword Saint Priest and Lolita Priestess

Swish~!

The yellow sand dragon disintegrated in an instant, turning into a dead object and falling to the ground.

On top of the dragon's head, the yellow sand fell, and Bei Candou's figure reappeared.

He clutched his chest in bewilderment.

Cough cough~~!Keke~!

Spit out several streams of blood one after another.

Bang~!

Bei Candou couldn't maintain his figure, and hit the ground with a bang.

He spread his arms out and stared blankly at the sky.

[Collapse Gate] is still sprinkling endless turbid yellow light, and the black Yan armor surrounded by a lifeless figure is like a demon god.

"Ah~~!"

He opened his mouth full of sand, reached out to touch the sky, and screamed silently.

I don't know when, the bloody scarlet rain dripped down.

Wet his clothes.

Hei Yankai's affectionate sword cut off all the indifference and ruthlessness in his heart, and through his feelings, the sword power kept flourishing in his body.

He was fully awake after a long absence.

He knew that he was going to die.

No matter whether it is the backhand that he arranged in Europa, or the remnants left in the spirit world of the headquarters of the [Falling Church], they can no longer execute the resurrection procedure.

Because his heart was alive, it was cut alive by this sword.

Then his heart died again.

He finally remembered that afternoon, that bloody, dirty and disgusting afternoon.

His hands were stained with the blood of his family members, his daughter, younger sister, wife, older sister, everything was destroyed by him.

Ah~~~!Ah~~~!

Such me actually tried to revive them in vain, tried to reverse time and resurrect them?Obviously, after being eroded by the fourth type of weirdness, I couldn't hold on.Why do I... think they turned into monsters...

why? ?

The memory in my mind is intermittent and incomplete.

But there is one thing Bei Candou knows - he is now looking forward to death.

For the sinner shall die!

He looked at the pure black figure in the sky with gratitude in his eyes, and opened his dry mouth to speak, but his throat couldn't make a sound.

"Be careful..."

All he could say was this tiny warning, and then he died without a sound.

The scarlet blood rain became more and more violent, and several tornadoes continued to rage in the city, rolling up sand and gravel all over the sky.Man-made buildings are like thin paper in front of the power of heaven and earth, constantly being destroyed and destroyed.

At some point, the blood-colored film covering the sky changed into layers of flowing yellow sand.

The blood rain in the sky also turned into a kind of liquid yellow sand.

The loud and clear hymn sounded from the unknown place, and the magnificent high-pitched sound like a hymn kept washing over the whole world.

A mass of turbid yellow light suddenly shot out from the [Collapse Gate].

"Crack~~!"

The sound of the door frame slowly opening reached the ears.

Chapter 67 The River of Time Can Be Reversed

Light!

A radiance so insoluble in the world!

The turbid yellow seems to represent the glory of the primordial chaos of the universe!

Launched from the [Collapse Gate] in mid-air.

Although this beam of light is small, it is extremely pure and magnificent, making everyone who looks directly at it unconsciously worship.

"Crack~~~!"

[Collapse Gate] The sound of opening came again, and the door that was completely opened with only a little left began to turn again.

The scarlet eyes in the black armored faceplate kept flickering, and he pulled out the long knife in his hand with difficulty----he was also disturbed by the beam of light.

"Inseparable!"

The double tone burst out loudly, and Ai Dao Wuming passed countless distances like a pure black hole in an instant.

Difficultly passed through the light beam, and slashed on the door frame of the [Collapse Gate].