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ah! "The terrible scream came from the mouth of the ghost king. With unbelievable despair, his red eyes were bleeding black, he roared wildly: "Impossible, this is impossible!"I have Shura, I have the power of Shura! "

The ghost king showed despair, but the despair was even more crazy. His hands were covered with black blood, but he suddenly inserted into the eyes of that Asura face. Shattered, a mass of overwhelming blood mist condensed into a blood demon in the air.

"I'm finally free!" The red blood demon was the true body of Asura, who was as ferocious as the ghost king.

"Go to hell!" The ghost king rushed towards Guili, the ghost king is the host of Asura, his will is still Asura's will, the blood demon also rushed towards Guili, the power of Asura who was freed was naturally stronger than that of Fulongding Even stronger in the middle, Gui Li dragged his broken body to fight two against one, and the danger was at stake.

"Lu Xueqi!" It was You Ji's cry, and the Four Sacred Envoys who flew to Tianya's side at some time gathered all their cultivation in You Ji. For Tianya who was sealed with air, her arm was eaten away by Xuanyin ghost energy, and You Ji broke the seal desperately as if she couldn't feel the pain.

The blue light reappeared, Tianya reappeared divine light, Lu Xueqi caught Tianya thrown by You Ji, only glanced at the Four Sage Envoys lying on the ground, and then met the blood demon Asura.

Without Asura, the ghost king's already exhausted body is no longer the opponent of Jade Immortal, but he has been overwhelmed by madness, and suddenly slammed into Jade Immortal's lightsaber, his head was bleeding, he was knocked out, and fell on the broken bridge, almost falling Going down to the Hongqiao, the power of Zhu Xian in Gui Li's hand remained undiminished, and Gui Li also swung the sword down.

Flower petals fluttered from nowhere, floating under Zhu Xian's huge lightsaber.

"Xiaofan, don't!" The familiar voice stunned Gui Li like a hallucination, but Zhu Xian had already fallen, and although the castration was weak, he couldn't take it back, and the petals also dissipated under Zhu Xian's great sword, and the ghost king exerted all his strength , was slashed by a lightsaber and bled.

The brilliance dissipated, and the ghost king's eyes were already pitch black, the same color as black blood, his clothes were ragged, his face was smeared, mad, and demonic.

"Hahaha..." The maniacal laughter stopped abruptly, and the ghost king knelt down on his knees, shattering the ground under his knees, and then fell down alone.

"Father!!!" Heart-piercing, a blue shadow rushed towards the lonely old man.

The shrill voice seemed to tear Ghost Li's chest apart, he couldn't believe it, his lips trembled, he didn't know what kind of expression he had, calling out that Bi Ying's name.

"Baguio..."

Starlight seemed a little lonely, the blood mist of the blood demon Asura was still looming, and Tianya's screams gradually became louder.

Tongtian Peak, on the Broken Bridge.

Only the dying old man and the tearful girl.

Lonely, isolated from the snuggling of the world.

The girl hugged the old man in her arms, weeping uncontrollably. "Father, father..."

The ghost king opened his eyes again with some strength, coughed, but could no longer see the light, his seven orifices were bleeding, his face was terrifying, the hollow eye sockets were so ferocious, but he couldn't stop the surprise on his face, "Cough, Yaoer, Is that you? Yaoer."

The girl nodded her head, tears streaming down the ghost king's face, mixed with the black blood, the ghost king stretched out his bloody hand, groping indiscriminately, until a cold little hand held him and brushed his face. After touching the wet cheek, the ghost king became quiet, he didn't know that the black blood had stained Fu Rong's face, he just cried and laughed.

"It's Yaoer, it's my Yaoer. You are back, come back, go, go home with Daddy. From now on, Daddy will not go anywhere, and will always be with you." The voice of a generation of heroes has never been so soft, and the ghost king is tight Clutching that cold hand tightly, he tried to stand up with difficulty, but he didn't know that his eyes, ears, mouth and nose could no longer bleed excess blood. "Yao,"

Before calling his daughter the last time, his body turned into ashes in her arms. The wind, incomprehensible, easily blew the ashes away. The poor girl couldn't even catch the last handful of ashes. The little ashes left in the palm of my hand...

Zhu Xian, fell to the ground, crisp.

Staring at her across the broken bridge.

Why did it suddenly become like this?

The flying feathers scattered from the Nine Heavens, Lu Xueqi's eyes touched the girl in green, and her mind was in a mess.

"Can you still care about others!" Ashura's voice sounded in Qingyun Mountain.

"Xueqi!" "Senior Sister Lu!" "Miss Lu!"

The bloody hand of the blood demon strangled Lu Xueqi's neck, Lu Xueqi wiped Tianya on the neck of the blood demon, but only split its figure for a moment, Ashura still restrained her, the strength above the neck made Lu Xueqi breathe pause.

Asura looked at Baguio who appeared and was also amazed. "She should be dead. The cycle of reincarnation! King Shura, shameless boy, useless trash!"

Thunder light and flames erupted from Tianya, Asura was burned in pain, black smoke puffed up, "Lu Xueqi, I will kill you with my own hands in front of Honglian! Let her fall into the realm of Asura!"

"Don't even think about it!" The red string on her wrist was almost embedded in the flesh, and Lu Xueqi's moves became fierce.

After all, Ashura dare not underestimate this woman who is self-destructive and fearless. Qingyun and Fenxiang Taoism also make Asura dare not underestimate. After all, his goal has never been these mortals. There was an unknown light in his eyes, Shura's warlike blood once flowed in his heart, but he still had more important things to accomplish.

Asura Gorefiend's blood light suddenly spread in all directions, Lu Xueqi had no choice but to dodge, the screams in her ears made her move, and when she came to her senses, there was no shadow of Asura on Qingyun Mountain.

The star river is brilliant, and the fighting on Qingyun Mountain will finally come to an end.

Then it was the moment when it became quiet, the rumble in the distance was so clear, Lu Xueqi's panic broke out completely, Lingxi's wings opened and closed at an unprecedented speed, and flew in the direction of the Dragon Valley.

There is no cheering on Qingyun Mountain, the battlefield is too tragic, only the night wind is bleak, the war about the catastrophe is far from over, that mysterious race is still shrouding the earth with fear...