fight for day

The hinterland of Kunlun Mountains.

The tall zombie with a length of several feet holds a trident and stands at the junction of the snow-capped mountains and the wilderness. There are countless ghost faces on the armor with two rows of fangs bared and howling mournfully. Clouds of black mist spray out from the fangs, melting into the air and immediately transforming into Skeleton soldiers rushed into the battlefield to fight endlessly.

Zhao Huangshi looked at the countless colleagues of different shapes in the mid-air on the ground, turning into monsters and fighting with the skeleton soldiers, densely packed, covering the sky and covering the earth.During the fighting, flying sand and rocks were set off, covering the sky and the sun.

"What is that?" The three of them had already sacrificed their Dharma images and flew high into the sky.Lin Qin also saw the source of the mutation, with a solemn expression.

"The ancestor of ten thousand zombies, win the hook." Pan Mu's face was extremely ugly, "Why is he here?"

Zhao Huangshi felt bad: "Has the formation been broken?"

Monsters of this level cannot be found in other places except Tianxu Stream.

"Probably not." Pan Mu wasn't sure, the big formation couldn't be broken, and even the movement made by Lu Ya was just to delay the operation of the big formation's spiritual flow.

Zhao Huangshi squinted and looked down, and suddenly found something.

Those skeletons couldn't be killed, even if they were smashed to pieces, the broken bones would quickly turn into black gas and re-condense to attack again.Only a small number of colleagues with strong spiritual power can completely wipe out the skeletons by using fire, water, and electricity.

But although the skeletons are hard to kill, their skills are average. Fighting against their people with bare hands, even if a colleague falls to the ground, they will be injured and lose their ability to move, and the skeletons will not be killed. Find the next a goal.

"These things don't want to kill people, or can't they kill people?" Lin Qin asked again.

Pan Mu: "The skeletons were created by Ying Gou, and their murders will be counted on Ying Gou's head. We have a lot of people, and if we kill them to a certain extent, Heaven will kill him."

Now above Kunlun, there are already rolling clouds and thunder and lightning.

Yinggou probably knew this, so he only blocked them and didn't intend to kill them.

Pan Mu thought it over and said: "It should be the person of Daojun. Don't stay, go directly to the rootless land."

Zhao Huangshi said in a deep voice, "Come on my back."

The people on the ground felt a sudden heat wave. When they looked up, they saw a huge scarlet squirrel flying past. Its spread wings covered the sky and covered the sun, and the snow-capped mountains were dyed blood red.

Countless pieces of fire fell from above, like a thousand arrows, hitting the skeleton soldier accurately, and the flames instantly engulfed him.

Lin Qin and Pan Mu stood on Suzaku's wings, and when they lowered their heads, Ying Gou also looked up. Their eyes met in the air. Lin Qin clenched the giant ax tightly, ready to fight.

But the zombie just stared at them for a moment with its pitch-black eyes, then lowered its head, let out a roar, and transformed into countless skeleton soldiers again, causing another storm.

Sensing Suzaku's hesitation, Pan Mu frowned and said, "If you can't kill him for a while, let's distinguish the priority."

Suzaku uttered a cry that resounded through the sky, and its huge body flew straight to the depths of the snow mountain.

…………

Rootless.

There are less than 500 faces in the mirror, the water and the moon, and the sound of the water in the Lingtan is getting louder. Through the strong karmic fire, a phantom can be vaguely seen emerging from the center of the vortex.

The real body is about to come out.

But Lu Yangye didn't cast his eyes there, and stared at the distance with dark eyes. Lu Zhou, who broke free from her bondage, had already hugged Ye Zhuming's body in his arms, crying heartbreakingly.

...how could this be, how could this be...

Lu Zhou tried to cover the wound with trembling hands, but the bloody hole running through Ye Zhuming's entire chest was wider than his palm, and even the white spine was exposed.The blood seemed to have almost flowed out. When Lu Zhoulou was on him, there were only tiny drops of blood flowing slowly along the broken flesh.

The temperature of this body was losing rapidly, and no matter how hard Lu Zhou tried, he couldn't slow it down for a moment. His blood-soaked hands tremblingly brushed away Ye Zhuming's hair, and he saw the gray and lifeless look on that fair and beautiful face.

Death came so suddenly, those dark eyes were filled with shock, and he couldn't even close them. Lu Zhou called his name over and over again, but he couldn't get any response, and couldn't find his own reflection in the already slack eyes.

"Chasing the light, chasing the light..."

Lu Zhou collapsed and held Ye Zhuming's head against his chest. Tears dripped down the dead man's forehead and eye sockets, and then meandered down his face.

Obviously only one person is crying, but both of them are crying.

He couldn't hear anything, even the surrounding scenery became blurred, and his mind was full of Ye Zhuming.

He is in high spirits, and he is considerate.That glamorous face is always full of energy, and the eyes looking at him are gentle and affectionate.

But Lu Zhou didn't dare to lower his head now, he was afraid of seeing a lifeless face, afraid of meeting those slack eyes.

Lu Zhou felt that a hole had been dug out of his heart, all his emotions were drained, and the wind and snow poured in, tearing and blowing away his crumbling soul.

Why don't you just go with him...

The body had already started to lose weight, and then suddenly regained its weight. Lu Zhou regained his consciousness and found that Lu Qianye was pinching his chin, and his facial features were so cold that they were almost ferocious.

"I like it that much?" Her tone seemed to be murderous, "The soul has left the body, are you going to die for love?"

Lu Zhou's eyes were empty, it took a long time to fall on Lu Qianye's face, and he smiled miserably.

"Sister, kill me together."

Lu Yangye sneered: "Idiots are talking about dreams."

After all, she and Lu Zhou are one soul, as long as she thinks about it, Lu Yangye can clearly perceive what happened to Lu Zhou.She doesn't care whether Lu Zhou likes women or men, but the only thing is that Lu Zhou can only love her the most.

There is no inheritance of memory, and the connection between the human soul and her is not close, so Lu Zhou and her must be tied together by other hinges, such as feelings.

The children raised since childhood are indeed extremely dependent on her. Although they are not in her body, Lu Qianye still holds his own human soul firmly.

So far, this kind of emotional deviation has only happened twice. The first time she personally took action to solve the girl, and this time she directly killed the descendants of Qinglong.

Even though the chaos had been set right, the connection between the human soul and her was even weaker.

Even if Ye Zhuming is killed, Lu Zhou still loves him the most.

Lu Yangye frowned slightly as he looked at Lu Zhou, who was devastated.

Forget it, when the body is condensed for him, just erase the memory of Ye Zhuming.

As long as he is forgotten, Lu Zhou will change his mind, and she will not lose control of the human soul.

Lu Yangye's expression slowed down, and he flicked his hand on Lu Zhou's shoulder, washing away the scarlet blood from half of his body.

"You are young, and your experience is still inexperienced." Lu Qianye said in a persuasive manner, "All living beings, who come and go alone, only I can be with you forever. Don't cry, this is my fault, if you really don't forget it, wait for it." After I go out, I'll catch one from the Painted Skin Clan and paint it as Ye Zhuming to compensate you, okay?"

Listening to her casual tone, Lu Zhou's eyes gradually became bloodshot: "You killed the person I love the most, thinking that you can find the same face to expose it?"

Lu Yangye: "The person you love the most is me."

Looking at that familiar face, Lu Zhou said something he had never thought of before.

"I wish I could kill you."

Lu Yangye narrowed his eyes: "Lu Zhou, I'm very angry now, you'd better behave yourself."

Lu Zhou was still talking, when a burst of fire suddenly shot into the crack above, Lu Yangye immediately grabbed Lu Zhou, and his figure flashed a hundred meters away.

There was a loud bang from the place where he was standing before, and the crimson flames swept in like a storm. Lu Qianye stood in the air with Lu Zhou in his arms, and looked at the three figures standing in the flames expressionlessly. When he sensed a certain breath, suddenly He raised his eyebrows.

"On yourself."

Zhao Huangshi was shocked by her gaze, and then felt something burst out of his body, a black long knife emerged from in front of him, flew towards Lu Yangye like an arrow from the string, and landed firmly in her hand.

The pair of slender jade hands slid across the black blade, and Zhao Huangshi lost contact with the flying knife.

The flying knife was given to Qinglong Suzaku by Lu Ya himself, if anyone can break the connection, it can only be the deity.

… At first, there were some doubts. After all, Lu Ya was a man, so how could he be a woman? Now that he saw it with his own eyes, Zhao Huangshi believed it.

Yingzhou Island is full of aura, but there is only a strong smell of blood in the air. Lu Zhou was held in Lu Yangye's arms, watching Zhao Huangshi kneel down to test Ye Zhuming's pulse.

His hands were trembling, Pan Mu only took one look, and looked away.

"already dead."

Lin Qin looked sad and looked away in pain.

Zhao Huangshi's eyes were slightly red, and he tightly held Ye Zhuming's shoulders until the blood overflowed from his fingertips. He moved his Adam's apple, took off his outer robe, and covered Ye Zhuming's body, covering his pale face.

"Taoist——" Pan Mu just opened his mouth, and Zhao Huangshi had already raised his sword and rushed forward. After an afterimage, Lu Zhou saw the man's distorted face due to extreme anger.

Zhao Huangshi's eyes were red: "Take my life!"

Lu Yang didn't even move at night, the sword edge was about to fall on her head, when a fierce gust of wind blew up beside her, and Yang Jiao swung a big knife from bottom to top, and the blades met, blowing out Fireworks!

One blow failed, Zhao Huangshi turned around in the air, injected spiritual energy into the sword, and stabbed again!

Yang Jiao flipped his wrist, and the green aura covered the blade, and he raised the saber to meet it without dodging or dodging!

The ripples in the air are stirring, and the shadows of swords and swords dazzle people's eyes. The two people's bodies are as fast as lightning, and the sound of the confrontation is like a torrential rain.

But this fierce fight didn't last long, the cyan sword light quickly gained the upper hand, Yang Jiao saw the right moment, the big saber came under the wheel, Zhao Huangshi's horizontal sword resisted, but the big saber deflected and slashed towards his neck.

Zhao Huangshi hastily raised his sword to block it, and when the sword clashed, the tiger's mouth was split open.He was unstable, so Yang Jiao turned around and kicked him away, kicking him nearly [-] meters away.

Yang Jiao stood in front of Lu Qianye with a knife in his hand, with a stern look on his face.

"Before the Lord takes his seat, don't be rude."

She also showed her Dharma appearance. Unlike the strict and regular wide-sleeved robes of the three people on the opposite side, there was only a little sheepskin covering her body, her hands and feet were all exposed, and they were all tattooed with weird lines.

Zhao Huangshi wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, and was about to raise his sword to kill him again, when Pan Mu shot him horizontally.

"He can't survive if he goes crazy, so save it."

Blocking Zhao Huangshi, Pan Mu bowed to Lu Qianye.

"I've seen Mr. Dao."

Lu Qingye raised the corners of his lips, and hummed softly in his nasal cavity as a response.

"The soul of the Taoist Lord has been traveling for three thousand years, and it is a blessing for the common people to return today. I hope you will forgive me for not being greeted by the younger generation."

Lu Yang smiled at night: "There is no need to be hypocritical, I want to take away the body today, you can't stop it."