The evil god seizes the house, I will fail

She also dreamed that she was invincible, tearing up Ultraman with her hands, and kicking Godzilla with her feet.

"No, that was a very strange dream. I dreamed about my brother."

"Oh, and then what?"

Ji Zhenling hesitated to speak, and whispered with a blushing face: "But me, I dreamed that I and my brother..."

Yingman Qihai was stunned.

"Tell me, am I a bad woman?"

Ji Zhenling felt her face was burning hot, that dream was so real that when she woke up, she was at a loss to know what to do, panicked like never before: "I, I actually said to my brother... I will be killed by me. Parents killed him, right?"

Yingman Qihai looked serious and said, "You, do you feel it?"

Ji Maling was taken aback: "What does it feel like?"

Yingman Qihai coughed dryly twice, leaned close to her ear, and lowered her voice.

"Girls' feelings are always poetry..."

Ji Maaya: "..."

The abandoned shipyard was completely swallowed by squirming flesh and blood.

At the same time, the terrifying Yin Qi erupted like a sea tide, and a blood-colored ghost banner was suspended in the air, and thousands of gloomy ghost fires swayed like wailing.

Yao Lian is driving the vampire banner, hanging high in the countless winds, her hair fluttering.

"Grandfathers."

A trace of killing intent flashed in her charming beautiful eyes, and she said softly, "Help me kill the enemy!"

The gate of Hades opened from the void, and countless majestic and terrifying grimaces emerged. They looked down on the earth with venomous and crazy eyes, and uttered chaotic ravings from ancient times.

The ravings of death!

The members of the [-]th team of Jingxuan Mansion rolled and wailed in pain on the ground.

Xueyue prostrated herself on the ground, clutching her head tightly, her seven orifices bleeding.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah……"

Qiu He wailed like a beast, and a fatal hallucination appeared in front of his eyes.

It was as if he saw those dead villagers and teachers turning into evil spirits and attacking him.

Everyone has a strong death intent in their eyes, and they are on the verge of death.

Bishop Morishima lay dead on the ground, almost indistinguishable from a corpse.

At this moment, Ji Maling is also sinking in a terrifying hallucination.

"Xiao, Xiaoyan?"

She seems to have returned to the burning amusement park ten years ago, with endless roar.

That was the most helpless and desperate moment for her. She watched her younger brother die in the sea of ​​flames, and she ran towards the flames desperately, but was held tightly by someone.

Her consciousness was very confused, and countless moonlight-like knives came and went to protect her.

"Saint..."

He Qingfeng stood in the front alone, bleeding all over his body, with a stern expression on his face.

He staggered forward, but the saber intent that erupted became more and more fierce and crazy. The world was full of saber aura, trying to fight against the demons that filled the sky.

Bang bang bang!

With every step he took, scarlet blood gushed out from his body.

He held his right hand empty, and countless blood gathered in his hand, condensing into a blood-red invisible blade that seemed to penetrate the entire night sky, buzzing angrily.

"He Qingfeng, why do you have to use your arms as a car? Bai Di and I went out of the mountain on purpose, and we will never return empty-handed. Whether it's the power of a false god, or Bai Zimu's daughter, I want it all."

Yao Lian said softly: "If you continue like this, you will be completely destroyed!"

Destroyed!

Who would have thought that the Huangzong people would be so crazy!

The ancestral training He Qingfeng received since he was a child is to protect the bloodline of the clan at all costs. He was born in the orthodox Huangzong, and he was deeply influenced by the clan's honor and belief in his early years. After cultivating, he completely understood the sword intent of burning jade and stone and despising the world.

No matter who is ahead, and no matter how powerful the enemy is.

Just cut it with a knife.

If you can't kill him, kill him again.

Fight to the death!

As long as he is alive, the Zong family is not allowed to be threatened or harmed in any form.

Huangzong's dignity is not allowed to be offended.

no way!

"Saint! Get out of here!"

With a loud roar, He Qingfeng suddenly turned into a stern blood shadow and disappeared in a flash!

He was about to charge towards the formation of the vampire banner!

Countless shattering roars sounded, as if the void was being cut inch by inch.

In an instant, countless bleak blades overlapped and erupted, cutting towards the vampire banner in midair.

At this moment, those majestic and terrifying grimaces roared again, and the strong Yin Qi exploded!

boom!

That ray of blood-colored knife was overwhelmed by the black wind.

Like a flat boat in a tsunami, it is crumbling!

"give up."

Yao Lian said faintly: "You are not a family member, you can't cut the roots."

He Qingfeng's counterattack soared to the sky, and his whole body was enveloped by a resolute and fierce blood-colored knife aura. He flashed countless positions in an instant, and swung his knife like crazy!

Every cut was accompanied by an angry roar.

I saw endless sword lights raging in the dark wind, rampaging, looking down on everyone.

However, every ray of evil wind that he cut off re-emerged in the big array of blood ghost banners.

Forward and backward, endless!

"My desolate monks, how can we talk about giving up? The moment you pick up the knife, you will die or I will die! As long as I have breath, you will never touch a hair of my saint!"

He Qingfeng roared: "Saint! Wake up!"

This roar exhausted all the strength in his body, like thunder.

Ji Zhenling's beautiful eyes regained a trace of clarity.

Then she looked up and saw the scene in mid-air.

For a moment, her mind was shocked, and her eyes reflected the bloody figure holding a knife in both hands, as if she was not afraid of death, she resolutely rushed towards the evil spirits in the sky.

At that moment, she seemed to be inspired by something, and her blood became hot.

"If this continues, he will die, right?"

The girl said softly, "Yue Ji, help me."

Yue Ji sighed softly, and saw a bewitching and graceful phantom condensing from behind her, hugging her gently: "Didn't you hear? He told you to escape. This is the blood ghost banner, the barbarian ghost sect There is no way to deal with the clan-restraining magic weapon before you comprehend the laws of heaven and earth."

"Even I can't do it, because I can give you the principles of the Moon Witch and help you temporarily increase your rank, but I can't restrain the blood ghost banner."

She said softly: "However, I can help you retain a trace of that young man's soul, but as for what will happen in the future, I'm not sure."

Ji Zhenling's face suddenly turned pale, and a trace of determination appeared in her eyes: "It's okay, you do your best. He is fighting for me, and I can't let him die."

This is her dignity and pride.

Would rather die in battle than flee.

The moonlight-like saber splendor condensed in her hands, rising steadily with the breath.

"You Huangzong people are really crazy..."

Yue Ji sighed again, preparing for the fusion of the soul source.

However, at this moment, the sound of the blade breaking broke out.

A drop of blood oozes from Yaolian's fingertips, and it drips into the large array of blood ghost banners.

Those terrifying winds suddenly became violent thousands of times, and death boiled up!

He Qingfeng held the saber in both hands, and slashed it down!

The blade cut into the large array of vampire banners, but it made a crisp sound.

collapse!

The blood in his whole body was almost drained, and his face was extremely pale.

Tiredness welled up, with deep powerlessness.

"Is it really only possible to achieve this level? I will leave it to you, uncle."

He Qingfeng looked at the majestic blood ghost banner, and at the evil soul roaring all over the sky, and said softly: "You must protect the Holy Son, and the Holy Maiden..."

Snapped.

The blade was completely shattered.

The bloody figure fell to the ground.

But at this moment, his pupils contracted violently as if suddenly touched by a strong light.

Because in the howling of countless dark winds, in the raging sword energy.

The handsome black-haired boy stood there at some point. He was wearing such an ordinary shirt and jeans, the sleeves flapped in the strong wind, and his expression was extremely calm.

"You've done a good job."

The boy smiled and said, "Leave the rest to me."

He Qingfeng's mind exploded.

"Holy, Holy Son?"

How could he be here!

Ji Zhenling had just completed the fusion at this moment, her charming face became cold and charming, and the dark moonlight flowed around her, glowing with cold black moonlight, condensing into a sharp sword.

Just when she was about to leap into the sky and fight that bitch to the death, she suddenly froze.

Because she saw a familiar figure standing in front of her.

"Little words?"

The momentary astonishment made her seem to be hallucinating.

But the truth is, that's not an illusion.

it is true.

boom!

The roar of the sword intent was like thunder smashing the darkness.

Ji Yan raised his hand, and the laws of heaven and earth gathered in his palm. At the same time, the sky and the earth trembled, and the cruel sword intent that burns jade and stone condensed into a blade, tearing the night.

Just the aura released seemed to have shaken this gloomy world!

The demonic souls that filled the sky seemed to sense something terrifying.

The ferocious face became more and more distorted, and he let out a stern roar.

"Clan bloodline!"

Yaolian Huarong turned pale: "This is impossible!"