Chapter 1320: If there is a chance

Pick the tip of the gun lightly.
　　 A little red cross flashes.
　　 The silver sword light was broken every inch.
　　 The figures are staggered.
　　 Two beautiful figures intertwined.
　　The gun and the sword screamed quickly.
　　 In the sputtering of sparks, the sound of weapons collision was like a symphony, abrupt and tight, and it was as dense as autumn rain.
　　 The extreme of movement, suddenly static.
　　 The figure separates when touched slightly.
　　 Bai Ruiyun stood opposite to the priest Qin.
　　 Thousand meters behind the big breasted loli girl, is the light field of the nine-story altar statue on the top of the temple.
　　 There is frantically absorbing the majestic energy drawn by the formation matrix from the thousands of creatures across the continent, which is constantly being swallowed by the woman in the core of the force field.
　　 "Get out of the way."
　　 The priest Qin carried the sword of light, and the light in his eyes was like a sword blade.
　　 The time that Lin Beichen was fighting for should not be wasted in this way.
　　 Bai Ruiyun shook his head slowly.
"I reject."
　　 Her eyes are calm and indifferent, like a lake that has never been windy.
　　 The priest Qin was filled with irritability.
　　 "I remember you once liked him."
　　 She resisted the urge to shoot and tried to persuade the girl.
　　 In the fight between the electric light and the stone fire just now, the powerful strength that Bai Weiyun showed, made her realize that it is difficult to defeat Bai Weiyun in a short time if she fights life and death.
　　 "What about it?"
　　 Bai Yuyun's complexion was indifferent.
　　 "If yes, just get out of it."
Master Qin said quickly and sternly: "In order to destroy this formation, he does not know his life or death. The young man you once liked, the opportunity to win with his life is fleeting...Bai Rongyun, if you still have him in your heart, just Shouldn't stop me."
　　 "I am here, the altar is here."
　　 Bai Weiyun's answer is simple and straightforward.
　　 Naihe's broken spear in her hand shook slightly, and the will to fight was constantly rising, she said indifferently: "It's useless to argue with words, Qin Lianshen, if you want to destroy the altar, just step over my corpse."
　　 The gesture of her eyes is so firm.
　　 At this moment, the priest Qin realized that words could no longer convince this girl who once belonged to Yunmeng City.
　　 Then fight.
　　 boom.
　　 The silver sword wings shook suddenly, and the air surging like a sea wave.
　　 "Silver Wings Killing!"
　　 The Lord Qin drank, unreservedly urging the strongest forbidden moves.
　　 The beautiful figure turned into a silver light with no return, swooping and shooting.
The sword of light in his hand bursts out with dazzling brilliance. With the friction of the air, it absorbs the energy between heaven and earth, expands rapidly, and in a blink of an eye, it turns into a hundred-meter silver giant sword, breaking through the air like a big ship breaking through the waves, volleying in the sky. Cut off...
　　 The strongest sword qi is extremely powerful, and it seems that it is to directly cut and destroy the entire year of the repose.
　　 "So strong."
　　 Bai Weiyun raised his head, his long burgundy hair flying.
　　 Pale gold gradually appeared on her body, the golden body special effect was turned on, and the strength of the whole person skyrocketed, the spear was broken, and the blood-red cross stars rose into the sky.
　　 "Blood Cross·Astral Kill."
　　 She also rose into the sky with the spear light.
　　 Two completely different brilliance, two equally majestic forces, at this moment, separated the sky from the earth, and slammed together in the sky above the holy mountain.
　　 Boom boom boom.
　　 Extremely forbidden confrontation.
　　 Layers of apertures radiate wildly to the eight wilds and Liuhe.
　　 The cloud blast evaporated instantly, forming a large vacuum-like airspace.
　　 The chaotic light and shadow overflowed, filling the void and taking away all the colors between heaven and earth.
　　 Dozens of gods and demons who were too late to avoid, even if they were thousands of meters away, were hit by the aftermath that swept away at this moment, and the horror on their faces was before it was revealed in the future, and they instantly turned into blood mist and flying ashes.
　　 completely disappeared between heaven and earth forever.
　　 This level of combat confrontation is basically a destruction level.
During the entire year of the Woqu Year, the Mark Legebao Mountains shook violently under such impact. Countless clergymen of the Great Desolate Temple prayed frantically, burning their lives and profound energy, and injected them into the guardian formation of the holy mountain. Guard the nine-story altar at all costs.
　　 After twenty full breaths of time.
　　 The chaotic energy storm gradually subsided.
　　Only in the most central core area of ​​the battle circle, a group of colored vortexes like the eyes of the sea still remains, swallowing light and heat, and lingering for a long time.
　　 The big-breasted loli with long burgundy hair and blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth, staggering out of the whirlpool.
　　 Her golden body was damaged, there were sword marks on the back of her shoulders, and shedding blood stains.
　　 "Puff."
　　 Bai Rongyun staggered, spouting a blood stain from his mouth.
　　 She was directly in the void, sitting cross-legged.
　　 The golden and blood-colored lights flashed alternately on his body, and he started to heal.
　　 ten more breaths later.
　　 The turbulent vortex of colored energy in the center of the battlefield slowly dissipated.
　　 But the spear was broken and nailed in the void.
　　 On the tip of the gun, the body of the priest Qin was picked up.
　　 But the spear pierced the heart of the priest Qin's chest, nailing her alive in the void.
　　 Hongyan is stained with blood.
　　 The beautiful long silver hair is scattered and hanging, covering the peerless and charming face.
　　 ticking.
　　The bright red blood ran down the rusty blood trough of the gun body, and then fell drop by drop into the sky.
　　 "Cough cough cough..."
　　 The priest Qin slowly raised his head feebly.
　　The beauty who never wants to be a god, the blood in her cherry lips spouts like a fountain, and the brilliance in her beautiful eyes is like a flame about to burn out.
　　 "You...you have the last chance to break...break the nine layers for a few days, stop the formation, don't let yourself regret...no...otherwise, Lin Beichen will never forgive you."
　　 She stared at Bai Weiyun, trying to make the final persuasion.
　　 Bai Weiyun sat cross-legged quietly.
　　 "Lin Beichen didn't forgive me, what does it matter?"
　　 Her expression has never been the slightest wave, even if it is the name of the boy, there is no wave in her eyes.
　　 An extremely angry expression appeared on the face of the priest Qin.
But the long spear that penetrated the body has cut off any possibility of her forcibly fighting again. The pair of silky catkins, which were as slender as jade when the years were quiet, firmly held the broken sword of light with only the hilt, showing the main sacrifice of Qin. Last try...
　　 But all in vain.
　　 Life is like the water of the east, irreparable.
　　 "You love him too, don't you?"
　　 Bai Weiyun slowly stood up.
　　 Infinite regret suddenly surged in the heart of Lord Qin.
　　 She regretted not giving even the slightest positive response to the young man whose eyes were full of love when she looked at her when both herself and Lin Beichen were still alive.
　　 "If there is a chance, remember to smile at him once when facing him."
　　 Bai Yuyun's eyes are vicissitudes of life and resentment.
　　 The little snow-white hand painted the mysterious ancient pattern on his chest, and a talisman full of murderous and lifelessness was formed in front of him stroke by stroke, as if the of death had opened his fangs at this moment.
　　 "Look at you worrying about him, so painful... I'll send you on the road."
　　 Long burgundy hair leaped like an elf, Bai Weiyun raised his hand and pushed it slowly.
　　 The blood-colored ancient talisman flashed out.
　　 In the beautiful eyes of Lord Qin, the last light and shadow left behind is this pattern of annihilation and death, covering her body, and swallowing it instantly.
　　 stay in place with Naihe gun.
　　 Bai Weiyun raised his hand.
　　 The rusty spear fell back into her hand.
　　 How can it be, how can it be.
　　 There are always many choices in life.
　　 Even if it is such a choice, it is to give up what I once regarded as life.
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