Zhu Xian Qi Yuan gl

The blood sun is deep red, and the yellow sand is diffuse.

The plain ecology outside the Dragon Valley has been completely destroyed under the shroud of ghosts, the yellow sand is overturned, and the lonely body is about to be submerged by arrows. She, as well as her pride, can no longer hold the scimitar. The Shura undead army is about to rush to the present.

She seemed to sigh slightly.

Are you going to break your promise here?My silly girl, it will be very hard.

The broken hairpin was next to her, her disheveled hair slightly covered her face when she lowered her eyes, and the dripping blue blood soaked the sand. She drew a faint blue and strange pattern on the yellow sand with her fingers, and murmured a simple and simple spell in her mouth .When she has no strength, her warrior blood gives her one more thing to do.

perish together!

Fallen leaves must return to their roots after all, right?

Xueqi,

I love you.

Slowly and firmly with her fingers, she drew the red lotus blooming all over the world of Shura. When she raised her head, the corners of her lips were slightly raised, so calm and arrogant as always.Panting, she stood up slowly and with difficulty, as if she had exhausted all her strength, but so tall and straight, her body began to burn again from the bottom of her feet, the red lotus karmic fire, the unprecedented blue, covered the light Jia's body became transparent in the blue fire, and in the phantom intertwined with flames, a pure gold ball in Xiu's body was also burning blazingly, it was her cultivation essence, her primordial spirit.

The overwhelming arrows were burned into black smoke by the karmic fire when they were about to pierce her body, and the rushing army was turned into ashes when they touched her. reduced to ashes.

The three generals who commanded in the distance finally panicked. They were familiar with such a resolute Honglian, but they were a little strange. They only looked at Xiu, whose body was already on fire, and sighed: "Honglian, you have always been an alien. Jie Shura is a lonely warrior, the only remaining member of the Shura clan, but you have to use your life carrying the heroic soul of Shura to save a world that does not belong to you, is it worth it?"

"Ah. I am glad that I love someone fiercely and let my life burn like this in this world. I am a member of the Shura tribe, but Honglian's arrogance does not allow me to become like you. You can think that I am a traitor, but I From the beginning to the end, I was a Shura warrior, doing what I should do."

Zhi's expression became a little sad, "Sura's love," he shook his head like a sigh, and when he raised his head again, it was more fierce resentment soaked in the red sun, "Old friend, I can feel your determination, but we What about the pride? Have you felt the unwillingness and helplessness entangled in Shura's fate, the struggle and resentment in the dead soul again!"

It was an even more ferocious charge, all arrows were fired, and flying horses were galloping. No Shura would be proud, and no warrior would back down in battle!

How can a person's original soul stop these countless souls who have accumulated too much grievance?

Xiu finally showed a wry smile, the red sun has been drowned by the arrows, Shura's anger is about to overturn the world, she formed a seal with both hands, and the seal formed by the two old men in southern Xinjiang is deeply in her mind, whether it is Shura, burning incense, etc. , An inch of land, life protection!

kill! ! !

The overwhelming arrows poured down, and the black army crushed them. Xiu's thin figure was a little unstable on the trembling ground, and her seal was about to form the last one...

"Sister Xiu'er, don't!!!"

A strange white glow suddenly flooded the battlefield!

Boom-boom-boom-

A loud crashing sound spread across the plains. The dazzling white light covered the battlefield and hurt Xiu's eyes. The strong impact and scattered energy cut through her already broken body. The figure standing in front of her was filled with a familiar red light, so familiar!

Xiu's seal was broken by the impact, and she fell straight down.

Shura's wrath was blocked by an unknown white light, and it screamed loudly. At the place where the black and white lights meet, a strange red light shot at the three commanding Shura generals. The three resisted, but they were hit by the red light. The soul and body are in turmoil.

"Asura Blood Jade!"

The rumbling sound gradually stopped, and the brilliance slowly dissipated, but the aggressive Shura charge was blocked by a sudden force. His delicate body stood in the void, and his soft and beautiful face, because of the red dot between his eyebrows, was a little more dignified.

"Xiaohuan." Lying on the ground on his back, without seeing the appearance of the person, Xiu still called out her name.

Zhou Xiaohuan, that girl who is as hot as the sun.

She who had disappeared in the black hole of time and space suddenly appeared on the battlefield of Shura. The red light of Shura's blood jade was soft, hanging on her chest. A white jade plate in the palm of her hand was the magic weapon against Shura's wrath, the universe reincarnation disk.As if the mission had been completed, the Universe Reincarnation Disk disappeared in Xiaohuan's palm.

The three generals of Asura seemed to be still in shock, they even forgot to command the army, and those undead stood there in a daze, because the soft light of Asura's blood jade did not dare to step forward.

"You can break free from there, break through time and space, and travel through yin and yang!" The three generals of Shura still couldn't believe it.

Xiaohuan didn't respond, she calmed down, her eyes were sharper than before, her temperament has changed a lot, the original amiability suddenly had an aura of calmness and prestige, but it disappeared soon .She ignored the four generals of Shura, turned around and flew to Xiu's side, knelt in the mud, held Xiu's hand, and red light spots passed from her body to Xiu's body.

The lost strength seems to be returning slowly, Xiu can sit up, the face in front of him is still the same as in memory, as soft and smiling in the red light spot.

"Sister Xiu'er," Xiaohuan called softly, but was suddenly hugged into a cold embrace, and Xiu'er's breathing and hoarse voice could be heard next to her ears.

"Xiaohuan, my sister misses you so much, misses you so much." Those were words that she had never dared to say, and would make her heart ache. In the days when Xiaohuan was suddenly lost, she had to be stronger than anyone else.

Xiaohuan was stunned for a moment, then raised his hand to embrace Xiu's slender body, through the light armor, the heartbeat was transmitted, so real, Xiaohuan lightly brushed Xiu's white hair. "Silly sister. How can I leave you alone."

Tenderness can't be blown away by the wind, it has nothing to do with love.

The three generals of Asura still regained their composure, and looked up at the red sun, the blood was as deep as a sea of ​​blood.

"Little girl, you are indeed very talented. It's a pity that you alone can't change anything. Even Honglian can't stop us. You're going to die if you come here."

Hearing this, Xiaohuan stood up, turned around to face the black undead, the red light on his body shouted silently, causing the undead army to take a step back, and the restrained power surged to the entire battlefield at this moment. "This war has never been for one person. She will never be alone. Whether she belongs or not, she exists now, in this world. Maybe I am not strong enough, but if she is here, I am here."

The three generals of Shura were startled. The blood jade of Shura on her chest was more crystal clear than any time in their memory. She stood in front of Honglian, as a protector.

"Not bad!"

A clear voice suddenly came from the valley, and a wisp of fragrance came, a beauty in white, a nine-tailed demon fox.Nine demon tails bloomed on the Shura battlefield, Xiaobai also rushed out from the deep valley, stood beside Xiaohuan, and blocked Xiu's front. "Hedaxiu alone can't stop you, how about two or three?"

Dragon Shaped Valley uttered a cry, and the enchantment of the deep valley was slowly opening. Zhou Yixian, wild dog, Jin Ping'er, Zeng Shushu, etc. also flew out one by one, and stood side by side with Xiaobai and Xiaohuan.

The eyes of Yegou and Zhou Xian were wet because of Xiaohuan's death and resurrection. Xiaohuan looked at the grandfather beside him, and his eyes were slightly wet. It was just that the grandfather and grandson looked at each other, and just looked at each other with a smile. They are all placed on the battlefield in front of them.

Xiaobai looked back, reflecting Xiu's smiling and helpless eyes, and smiled sweetly: "We will accompany her on the battlefield!"

"And us!"

卬——

The fire dragon flying over flew across the battlefield, and the bright clothes spread across the sky, forming a rosy glow. Fenxiang Valley, the fire-like family, under the leadership of Li Xun, hurried from the southern valley to serve the people together. Go to the battlefield.

The arrival of hundreds of members of the Fenxiang sect strengthened their power and influence, and the human wall was behind her, and her moistened eyebrows and eyes were in the shadow.

"Silly girl, you are from Fenxiang Valley, how can you be bullied by others!"

Xiu looked at the back of Li Xun and the back of her classmates, not wanting to be pretentious, but still wanted to scold 'Bastard! 'But what she said now was superfluous, she raised her sleeves and wiped her face, stood up, passed between Xiaobai and Xiaohuan, and walked in front of them.

"Kill the God!" The arrogant knife flew out of the long yellow sand, and flew back into Xiu's hand again.

At the same time, those who hold the weapon tightly are the group of friends and comrades behind her who share life and death together.

Only one row of people still look weak in front of the undead, but this war has just begun.

"My way is not alone." The fire of war was still burning in Xiu's eyes, and her tired body was so full of fighting spirit.

The expressions of the three Asura generals suddenly softened, and Zhi and the other two looked at each other, sighing: "Perhaps, you can really do it."

The gust of wind howled suddenly, the red sun was bloody again, on the shattered cracks in time and space, Shura's jade slip trembled unprecedentedly, the army of Shura's undead rekindled the flames of war, and the three generals of Shura personally took action!

Like arrows, the three sunny and handsome men were suddenly wrapped in a layer of heavy armor, and crashed into the ground like a burning meteorite. Such power and influence had already made Li Xun and others shudder when there was no confrontation, let alone Jin Ping'er and Zeng Shushu had already experienced the baptism of the Shura battlefield. At that moment, their blood could not quench their fear.

Heaven's might is hard to offend, God of War Shura.

It's just that the ferocious Shura collision was blocked by the red barrier. The Shura Blood Jade, a treasure from another world, is not afraid of the power of the gods. The cycle of cause and effect, yesterday's cause, is today's fruit. The potential of the three realms and six realms, the defensive enchantment of Shura blood jade is second only to the Buddha realm.

Xiaohuan's Taoism is indeed not the strongest, but her defense and recovery are unmatched by those present. Even Xiu has not reached the ability to shuttle Yin and Yang. With the blessing of Xiaohuan's Taoism, she is at a disadvantage in strength. Offended by the defense, the two confront each other, and the fight is fierce.

There was a massacre on the battlefield, and the fragments of the souls of the dead were once again intertwined with blood.

The blood sun is the cold blood pupil, watching the tragedy in this world.

After all, Zhou Yixian didn't have the ability to fight dead souls. In order to protect him, the wild dogs were almost torn apart by five horses several times, and their hands and feet were almost crippled. The scimitar is cold, staring at them, and the next moment they will be decapitated, and their flesh and blood will fly!

Xiaohuan flew into the encirclement, and with a wave of his cross arm, he blocked the black spears and black blades from all directions. Zhou Yixian was no longer confused, and used the five ghosts to carry and the strange spell together, which was quite effective against the undead. .

Xiaobai also killed dozens of yakshas in a row, leading the encircled Jin Ping'er and Zeng Shushu out of the encirclement, the nine-tailed celestial fox, and the white clothes were also bright red.

Xiu and Li Xun led the members of the Fenxiang family, with intertwined movements, natural Taoism, blazing flames, piercing the curse of the undead, and Shura's undead overwhelming the mountains and seas, and went forward one after another.

In the chaotic battlefield, the fighting and killing of soul and flesh and blood, no one can see who's eyebrows, familiar and unfamiliar, all become fragments, blood and soul are intertwined.

The three Asura Twelve Generals are even more unstoppable, they will die if they see them, and they will die if they touch them.

The God of Xiulu chopped off dozens of bronze armored corpses, lost strength in an instant, half kneeled on the ground, and the sound of fighting was endless. In the intertwining of flesh and blood and black mist, she sternly said: "Xiaohuan, Xiaobai, capture the thief first and capture the king!"

The two of Xiaohuan knew each other, and three figures soared into the sky, facing the last three Twelve Asura Generals.

The brilliance radiated, the sky fell into the ground, and the wild scream almost pierced the eardrums, causing the entire battlefield to stop in painful groans/groans. Both the people and the dead souls of Shura covered their ears in pain. The screams were still louder, how could the bodies of Wild Dog, Jin Ping'er, and Zeng Shushu, who were already seriously injured, withstand such torture.

"Immortal Zhou, use the earth to escape, we retreat one after another!" Li Xun led the incense disciples, surrounded the wounded, and protected Zhou Immortal. The Qingyong old man was more serious than ever. The yellow sand gathered into a vortex with his palms, and the hundred people went to another place in the blink of an eye, far away from the center of the scream, and Jin Ping'er and the others felt better.

The nine-tailed demon danced around, and the head of the Tianhu family showed her true strength, showing off her demon face, and she was so cold in her demon charm, her nails were like knives, and deep ravines were scratched under the thick black armor, and her pupils were white. With a silver light in the middle, the nine tails swept across the battlefield, smashing countless armors, Xiaobai's figure danced in the air, and was also fierce like a leopard, with his arms and nine tails changing, he connected twelve meteor arrows, The bow-bending Shura will not allow her to breathe, and shoots the last arrow, straight to Tianhu's eyebrows.

Whoosh!

The broken, but black armor, the helmet that protected his eyebrows, was shattered under his own arrows.

The black crystal between the eyebrows was broken, and he turned into ashes in the cold eyes of the demon fox. Xiaobai indifferently pulled out the black arrow that pierced her arm with the demon claws, and the evil spirit eroded her pierced arm. The sharp claws pierced the wound, and with a hook with two fingers, he dug out the corroded flesh...

Looking back, the fierce Shura was forced to retreat by the majesty of the Tianhu patriarch, and forgot to step forward.

The pen is like a cold knife and horizontal stroke, pointing out the meaning of rivers and mountains in ink, horizontal hook and cold painting, and swearing at Fang Qiu.What Xiaohuan met was Rong Zheng, one of the Twelve Generals' brains, with a Jiangshan brush, although he didn't have any great achievements, but when he was not expecting it, he pierced the enemy's eyebrows.Rong Zheng is not considered strong, and he rarely takes shots, but he has sharp eyesight and quick hands, and is good at catching the enemy's weak points, winning with one blow.

Xiaohuan's Taoism does not focus on attacking, but fortunately, his body skills are strange, and he has a certain amount of advance and retreat. The small ring of the law, the blood jade has the ability to travel through other worlds and reverse the yin and yang, the majestic rivers and mountains can be transformed into phantoms, moving mountains and seas, but it can't be psychedelic. Space flashed behind Rong Zheng in an instant, and Rong Zheng's reaction was extremely fast, but a silver light flashed between his brows, and a slender silver needle had already passed through his feather helmet at some point, and hit the center of his brow.

"rest in peace."

stranger.

But Xiaohuan still used Shura's blood jade desire to open the road to the underworld. A stone gate with white light distorted the space and appeared out of thin air. It was engraved with ancient and mysterious spells. The patterns on it were like the colorful skin of a snake. Numbness, the gate of the underworld, guiding the return of the dead, Xiaohuan dripped blood from his fingertips to open the gate.

But for some reason, when the gate of the other world opened, it could not receive the fragments of Shura's soul. Instead, it ate Xiaohuan back, and the fragments turned into blades, reflecting back like arrow rain. Throwing away, there was no injury. The gate of the other world was instantly shattered into fragments of time and space, and disappeared.

Xiaohuan could only watch helplessly as the ghosts of Shura disappeared one by one in this strange time and space, not knowing where they would return...

"You see, Shura is an exiled nation." Zhi, another think tank of the twelve generals, the existence of Jiyu Wangshi, has never been seen by anyone, and the feather fan in his hand has never been stained with blood. The life in his hands is beyond the reach of the cultivation army for many years, and the soldiers are bloodless, but he is the head of the twelve Shura generals.

Xiu Ye almost fought to the limit. She calmed down her violently rising and falling chest. The tingling pain in her heart never disappeared. Yes, she knows the resentment and hatred of her people best, and she also understands their pride and persistence, " Shura is a nation abandoned by the gods, so it is even more important to find their own way back. The curse engraved in the soul should also be eradicated by the Shura people."

"It's good that you understand, Guren."

Stop, the handsome face under the helmet has a smile, he is a general, not invincible, but he can die calmly, he has greater ambitions, stop a fate, break a catastrophe.King, name him, so far.

I saw that black body pounced on Xiu, wrapped in purple and red thunder, and restrained the scimitar in Xiu's hand at the cost of penetrating the body, the tall man bound Xiu in his arms like a hug, the shadow fan It also penetrated Xiu's abdomen.

Zhi's helmet was cracked, he hugged Xiu, but he could no longer feel her warmth, he was already a dead person. "Heh, if others see me hugging Lord Honglian like this, they will definitely envy you. Old friend, don't blame me. As a member of the Shura tribe, you must bear this cruelty. Glory always coexists with pain. For your Mission," he, brushing his white-haired hand, pulled out the murderous black crystal between his eyebrows.

This is also the only Shura undead who stopped killing by himself.

Xiu, felt something, wanted to hug the slightly thin man in front of her, but the flying debris no longer gave her a chance to remember, Zhi, another shadow of the king.

"Cough," the blue blood came out from Xiu's mouth, Xiu staggered back two steps, and then fell to the ground, the exhaustion from the great battle poured in like mountains and seas, the wounds that were constantly torn, what she lost was her burning life.

The abdominal injury was terrifying, but not fatal. What flowed with the blue blood was the soul that was constantly dissipating on the battlefield in front of him.

The black crystals and fragments disintegrated and shattered one by one, and then rose into the sky where there was only a bloody sun. The black light rose up in a string in the wasteland, like wolf smoke and sparks, which was cruelly beautiful.

Did you win?

There was no sound of fighting, no roar of resentment, but that round of bloody sun still stared at the earth cruelly, the crack in time and space was still expanding, and the deep darkness was about to swallow the whole world into darkness inside.

"Sister Xiu'er." Xiaohuan and Xiaobai flew to her side at the same time, Xiu was so injured that there was almost no good place on her body, even the scars on her beautiful face interlaced with the battle lines on her face. As hideous and glaring.

She fell on the ground on her back, breathing heavily, forgetting to stop the bleeding.

Yellow sand, lone sun, blood-red sun, under the dark sky, there are only human corpses and three people on the battlefield.The mighty Shura undead army didn't even leave a single piece of wreckage behind.

Xiu, sneered, shaking a teardrop.

Zhou Yixian, Li Xun and the others also gathered around, looking at the battlefield where there were no Shura undead, looking at the barren land, the wild dog asked in a low voice, still terrified: "We, have we won?"

The wind blows up the yellow sand, which adheres to the wound, making life painful.

Xiaohuan helped Xiu up distressedly, wanting to bandage her and stop the bleeding, but Xiu turned away from her, supported her body with a scimitar, and looked fiercely in the direction of the ugly centipede-like crack.

There were fine lines on the jade slip of Shura, which shattered like wounds on the body of the jade, the rift in time and space was torn violently, the wind became stronger and stronger, the jade slip of Shura trembled violently, and the black clouds in the sky were slowly swallowed into the open space. In the darkness of the crack, the sky is bright, very blue, but there is a blood-red sun.

The yellow sand is also flying towards the crack. The ever-expanding space-time crack is obviously far away, as if it will soon come to you. The red thunder and purple lightning flowing in the darkness, behind the crack, there is an endless dark abyss, Just like the last hell on earth.

A loud bang.

The Shura Jade Slip couldn't bear it anymore, and the whole thing shattered.

The blood-covered ghost doctor remained motionless as if he had been spit out by a crack, rolled onto the yellow sand, and died.

Xiu stood up in the crowd, his pale lips parted.

"it's not finished yet."

"it's not finished yet!"

That was overlapping with Xiu's voice was a terrifying roar, which hit heavily on the hearts of Xiaobai and the others. Under the blue sky, there was a cloud of deep red blood mist flying towards it like claws and teeth, covering half of the sky. .

Asura's roar covered the thunder of the crack.

The Dragon Shaped Valley collapsed amidst the roar, and the ground trembled.

The bloody white clothes finally saw that familiar figure...