Zhijun Xiangu

难寿

Yu Lin clenched his fists tightly, his joints made a slight sound, and he finally waved his sleeves to disperse the phantom.

Things like phantoms have been with him for 500 years, and the hearts of immortals have long been as hard as iron stones-faced with illusory things, it is useless to fall in love.

The consciousness in his mind suddenly loosened, and the roar of the demons came from the void under his feet. The demons finally found Yu Lin. A vast and boundless formation was formed, brazenly stopping the demons who came back again.

Yu Lin quickly finished drawing the formation in his hands, and the bloody formation gradually turned black in the air. Without the slightest hesitation, Yu Lin swung his sword to chop it into pieces!

In the void behind Yu Lin, a small and inconspicuous yellow talisman appeared at the same time, which was shattered by the spiritual power emitted by Yu Lin.

The crack shook violently, and the people on the Island of No Return and the demons were almost unable to stand at the same time. The soil on the edge of the crack extended several cracks due to the vibration, and the crack moved slowly——

The cracks on the Island of No Return are about to close!

Xuan Yan was ecstatic in her heart, and shouted: "Quick, pull Yu Lin out!"

Xuan Lei said: "You are too impatient, it's not time yet! The magic left by the demons to consolidate the cracks has not completely disappeared, don't let your guard down!"

His face was also full of ecstasy, and beads of sweat had even leaked out.

Immediately, immediately this damned thing that has been here for thousands of years will disappear...

Yun Qingyue's brain suddenly went blank, and then a sharp pain swept through his body. He was so painful that he almost knelt on the ground. Seeing that his strength was slack, the demon immediately waved away the strange longbow, and attacked the pale face. Yun Qingyue, the health worker who helped Yun Qingyue attack turned the tip of his gun and pointed at the demon's hand: "My lord, stay away!"

Yun Qingyue reluctantly fell to the ground and rolled out of the attack range. The soldiers and the demons were fighting together. Yun Qingyue didn't even have the strength to stand up. Her whole body was trembling uncontrollably, and the cold sweat almost made him Body soaked.His throat was sweet, and he opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood.

The blood in his throat seemed to be unstoppable. The scarlet blood trickled out from between his fingers and dripped on the ground. It was so red that his eyes were blinded. There were double images in front of his eyes. He didn't know what happened to him.

"what!"

Yun Qingyue looked up suddenly, and found the soldier who had fallen and never moved again in a double shadow.

With the longbow out of his hand, only Shuo Wang was left in his hand, and the buzzing sound of Shuo Wang never stopped, Yun Qingyue's snow-white clothes were already covered with gushing blood, he couldn't see that his eyes were already bloodshot, and his eye sockets were bloodshot. flushed...

The spell hidden on his palm suddenly lit up.

The leader of the demon clan cut off a soldier's neck, and threw the body aside without even looking at it. When he was looking for Yun Qingyue's figure, he suddenly felt a strong murderous aura. Shuo Wang's sword edge collided.

The blade was like rotten wood, it was cut off by Shuo Wang without even stopping for a moment!The bronzing light flowing from the blade pierced the demon's shoulder, and Yun Qingyue turned her wrist, intending to cut off his entire shoulder and even his arm.

Suddenly, when Yun Qingyue moved, he froze for a moment and looked back.The one-armed Demon Venerable withdrew his hand and taunted: "A half-dead person can make you lose so much strength, you might as well commit suicide."

"Master Demon!"

The black sword pierced Yun Qingyue's left chest, and came out from in front of him. The black sword was a good sword at a glance, and it couldn't catch a drop of blood, and the blood from the wound dripped down the sword tip. Drops to the ground and roll into the dust.

Yun Qingyue fell to one knee on the ground, relying on the moon to barely fall down.

"My lord!" The soldiers who were still alive all died, and they blocked the demons who were fighting one after another, and stood by Yun Qingyue's side.

"Damn! Where are the people from Xianmen?! Where are they all dead!"

"My lord, my lord, hold on a little longer, where's the wound medicine, where's the wound medicine?!"

The black sword seemed to grow in his body, firmly stuck in his bones, Yun Qingyue immediately lost all sensation on the left side of his body, if it wasn't for his current state, he might have fainted from the pain.

The one-armed Demon Venerable smiled ferociously, and said, "He won't need any more medicine, Ye Wei, aren't you very capable? Ah?!" He grabbed his broken arm and roared, "Get out of here!" Arise! I will cut off your limbs!"

The soldiers supporting Yun Qingyue were furious, but they were tightly held back. Yun Qingyue seemed to want to say something to him, but his throat was blocked by blood...

The soldier who had followed Yun Qingyue for many years could probably guess his thoughts, put down his teeth, decided to ignore his meaning, and shouted to his companions: "Old Liu is mature, take the prince away! If anything happens to the prince, I will take you Ask! The rest of you, fight with me! ——Fuck, who is your demon king?!"

Mozun's laughter stopped abruptly: "Who's old?"

The leader of the demon clan cautiously asked softly: "My lord, you came here, the contract..."

"Contract? When the human world is taken down, what is the contract?!" Demon Venerable said coldly, "If our brothers and sisters can have a seat in peace

What is his God Realm? !Can't break the contract?Then I will die! "

He walked towards the crowd step by step, and the pressure was overwhelming. It seemed that the reason why Yun Qingyue and Shen Kai were able to cut off his arm was because he underestimated the enemy at that time.

This group of demons came purely for Yun Qingyue. They made it very clear that they either took him away or let him die. Come down to be buried with him, but Goose and the bastards completely ignored the intention of him as the Palace Master. If Yun Qingyue could still move, she really wanted to give them a few whips to wake them up, but now he is so painful that he is about to die.

The one-armed Demon Lord ignored the black swords that pierced through Yun Qingyue, and turned into another knife with his backhand.With one step down, the figure of the Demon Lord suddenly disappeared, and the soldiers with guns could not judge where he went. The gap between demons and humans appeared at this moment. No shadow is seen.

Hades left an invitation post in front of you, and you want to avoid it, but you don't even know where the post came from.

The swords of the demon clan swept past like the wind, but they failed to touch Yun Qingyue in the end—Chang Yun's soldiers rushed to Yun Qingyue one after another. Thought the most correct decision, even if one by one was pierced through the chest, not half of them showed a look of retreating in fear.

The blade was locked by the beating heart, Mozun couldn't draw it out, he cursed and kicked those who blocked the way away one by one.

Chang Yun, who was still able to move, repeated the fate of his dead companions one by one, stopped him and was killed. There was no need to hesitate or think about it. Protecting the King of Yue is their deep-rooted consciousness. They believe that as long as Yun Qingyue can survive, None of these demons can survive.

However, until... the last subordinate fell in front of Yun Qingyue, with blood splashing into his eye sockets, he was still unable to move.

He can't afford Shuo Wang, no matter how powerful Shuo Wang is, he still doesn't have the sword of the sword spirit, the state of the master determines its actions, not to mention that Yun Qingyue is just a mortal, in Yun Qingyue's hands it can't play its original strongest sword However, it keenly senses the turbulent anger of its master, which is about to form a substance.

Or rather, sadness...

The previous demon clan leader reminded: "My lord, Ye Wei must not be allowed to live!"

Mozun finally pulled out his saber, he walked slowly towards Yun Qingyue who lowered his head, and taunted: "Hey, what happened to Prince Yue? Why are you so embarrassed? You are not very..."

The blue-golden light flew over suddenly, the Demon Lord was startled, and avoided it dangerously, the sound of piercing the sky stopped, and the streamer of light all over his body stopped in the air, stopped, and then flew back quickly.

Yun Qingyue grabbed Shuo Wang and stood up leaning on the sword. In the process, his wound was torn open again, and the blood dripped onto Shuo Wang. The blade of Shuo Wang gradually darkened amidst the humming, and the blue color almost turned into pitch black. .Looking at the changing Shuo Wang, Mozun seemed to remember something, his expression became a little frightened, and he shouted: "How could this sword be in your hand?! No... No! Absolutely can't be him!"

He almost desperately wanted to deny his thoughts, but it was useless at all. Facing a seriously injured person, Tangtang Mozun couldn't help trembling, and his subordinate asked strangely: "My lord, what's wrong with you?"

"Shut up!" Mozun yelled fiercely, not daring to take his eyes off the sword.

But think about it carefully, how could this sword be held in the hands of a mortal?That one is still alive, and has been oppressing their demons with his supreme strength. If it weren't for him, the demons would be a thousand times better than they are now. Many demons can't wait to kill that "traitor" for a thousand It was cut to pieces, but I only dared to think about it.Thinking of this, Mozun's heart relaxed a little, he gritted his teeth and asked, "Who the hell are you?!"

Yun Qingyue, who was covered in blood, didn't seem to hear him at all. When he raised his head, his eyes turned dark gold!

The rift on the Isle of No Return that had been opened for thousands of years closed abruptly behind the blue streamer, separating all the yin energy of the demon race that was howling and trying to crawl towards the world, closing the last glimmer of light in front of their eyes.

The muffled sound of closing was like knocking on everyone's hearts. It was so heavy that I couldn't tell what it felt like. Everyone stood there in a daze, staring blankly at the originally bottomless place.After an unknown amount of time, a disciple shouted: "We...we, we succeeded! The crack is closed!!!"

The cheers came like an overwhelming mountain, and many disciples hugged each other, crying and laughing.

Many people here have stayed on the Isle of No Return since they were still young, until their gray hair and young children return with their heads white. They can finally no longer have to live on the Isle of No Return, even if they decided from the very beginning that they will never return forever. Guardian of the island, who doesn't want to go back to their fairy gate, go back to their own home to have a look?

"Yu Lin!"

Xuan Lei caught Yu Lin who had escaped from the crack, and saw that half of his plain face was covered with blood, his blue clothes were covered with blood, Xinghui was still trembling, he hadn't calmed down from the last blow that killed the demon clan just now down.Yu Lin couldn't even stand still, Xuan Lei and the others quickly distributed their spiritual power, Xuan Yan had never seen Yu Lin in such a mess during the bloody disaster in northern Jin, he quickly grabbed Yu Lin's pulse door and asked : "Is there any injury?"

Yu Lin shook his head, with no joy on his face, eagerly looking for something subconsciously: "Yun Qingyue... Where is Yun Qingyue?"

Xuan Yan was stunned: "He's not here, isn't he still in the Central Plains... Eh? Yu Lin!"

"I have to go find him...he's injured!" Yu Lin ignored his injury and stumbled towards the outlying island.

Just now when he was below, he felt it when he was fighting the demons. The spell he left in Yun Qingyue's hand was broken...