: 1008, he is coming.

"Lead lord, you are already dead end, and you are not surrendering. Do you really want to look at the millennium foundation of the Shushan Sword School and turn it into a fly ash?" A young man with long hair like a fire stands in the Shushan Jianpai In the end, the void before the temple did not hide his eyes on the first beauty of the star.
Baidi City has been broken.
There are tens of thousands of disciples in the Shushan swords, and there are countless deaths. Today there are only about two thousand left.
More than two thousand disciples, the last fire, retired to the last Qinglian Temple.
They are wounded, wounds are shocking, armor is like blood wash, or help each other, or stand against a sword, or lean against stone pillars, the only thing in common is that regardless of multiple injuries, they stand up.
The expression of each face is solemn and tragic, but there is no timidity and despair.
After the earthen jar was broken, the warriors could not help but die.
Death will never make the disciples of Lushan feel fear.
Even if the so-called nine top-level forces of the right path were jointly besieged, and there were pressures from the immortals, the branches of the mountain were also fragmented. The White Emperor City was extinct, but the backbone of the mountain has never been bent. The head is also high in the hand.
Ye no hate stood at the forefront of the crowd.
Her right arm is drooping, her right shoulder is a sword, the wound is transparent before and after, a horrible inflammatory force is attached to the wound, and her meridians are madly destroyed, causing the right arm to lose consciousness. The moon knife can only be held in Left hand.
The long, greenish hair is stained with blood and wet on the shoulders of the ears.
In the face of aggressive enemies, Ye’s hateless spirit has never been drawn by the strong words of his opponent. He said:
Swallow the Emperor, your nonsense is too much.

Swallow the emperor's momentum.
"Oh, the mountain has been passed down for thousands of years, and it is in your hands, not afraid to become a sinner in Lushan?" [Tiantian Emperor] gaze over the survivors of Lushan, smile a little, said: "As long as you are willing to commit to me, I can let go of all The disciples of Lushan, the Chaos Emperor can also not occupy the Baidi City, the Qianshan Millennium system, can be saved, sacrifice oneself and save thousands of people, why not?
Ye no hate faintly said: "Is it? You think you have taken my weakness, think you can count everything, see through humanity? I think I will bow to you? But, ask them."
She pointed to the disciple of the brothers behind her, saying: "You ask them, if I bow to you, will they be grateful for my sacrifice because of their own lives? No, they will only bow because of their own heads. I feel that I am being humiliated. You think you have mastered human nature. In fact, what you have mastered is only the humanity of those who are despicable and those cowards. Do you know the true brilliance of the brave in the face of death? You don't know, because you never know the noble soul of a brave man, what color is it, your humble coward, the smashing shards, even standing tall in the sky, posing a noble The gesture can't hide your dirty smell."
This remark is better than a sword, and the world is in full swing.
The disciple of Lushan looked at the woman who did not manage the teachings on weekdays and straightened her body.
Many disciples suddenly found themselves as if they were the first to truly understand the woman they called ‘teacher’ on weekdays.
There is a proud and proud look in every pair of eyes.
Yes.
This is the head of the Shushan Jianpai.
Yes.
Such a woman is the head of the Shushan Jianpai.
The master of the chaotic gods is as earthy.
Words like a knife smashed their skin.
The swallowing emperor stood in the air and his body trembled slightly.
He was full of powerful forces, and he knew that he was at the height of his possession, but he did not know why, but there was a sense of humiliation that was so embarrassed by the woman.
This is a power that he has never seen and experienced.
The power of the spiritual world.
"Okay, very good." The flame of anger and anger is burning his reason.
He laughed wildly.
"Then let Lushan, from then on, always exist only in history, and you, Ye no hate, I will let you know that the woman I want to get, even if it is dead, can not escape my palm, I want to let You watched the disciples of Lushan one by one!"
He waved his hand and said, "Kill."
After the short silence, the army of the Chaos Gods rushed toward the last temple of the Shushan Sword.
The tumbling crowd is like a turbid wave.
"Small every disciple of Lushan, chickens and dogs do not stay."
The angry voice of the swallowing emperor echoed between heaven and earth.
He ignited the flames of the leaves in the mouth of the right shoulder, and poked the whole person without hate. He smiled and said: "You are thinking of death now, you can't die. Hey, I never thought of getting it." Your heart, the woman is just an ornament for me, get your body, give you humiliation... You just said, it’s really shocking, and destroying the spirit of a woman who is so proud and reluctant, It is my greatest happiness, hahahaha..."
The devil's sneer echoed between heaven and earth.
At the moment when the two armies meet and meet, the advent of disaster seems to have been inevitable.
However, at this moment, suddenly, no one thought of the change.
A golden meteor shower that slipped from the top of the sky.
The beautiful golden ‘rainlight’ is like a dream.
"Ah..." rushed to the front of the Chaos God, a fierce scream.
His body was pierced by golden rain.
The picture is strange and terrible, like a red-hot iron tongs wearing a delicate cheese, simple and direct, exquisite out of print armor, and the level of body protection, not able to provide him with the slightest protection.
And this is just the beginning.
Like the gods opened the Pandora's Box, the golden light rain fell to the ground 'Floating' to the chaotic gods camp, wherever they passed, all the figures were harvested, constantly repeating the forward, stiff, falling three Link, one piece, one fell, fell, fell, fell...
Yes, this is harvesting.
The word killing is used here, and it is difficult to describe the side of the scene.
A spartan flying boat swooped down from the sky.
The white figure standing at the head of the boat, the black hair flying, is like a god.
This golden meteor light rain is from his side.
He is like a cold and ruthless death, using this gorgeous golden meteor shower to declare the end of a sinful life.
Ye did not hate and looked up into the sky subconsciously.
In the moment I saw the man, there was no other thing in the world in her eyes.
Only him.
Even if this is facing death, facing a desperate situation, there is no woman who is indifferent. In her eyes, suddenly she can't contain the fog. I don't know if it is a grievance or a tear of joy, and it slips silently.
Teardrops are crystal clear, like jade, as her perfect soul is moving.
It's him!
he came.
Really coming.
Ye did not hate his head, tears, and then quietly watched him holding Ye Si Li, do not know when, her face, a smile like a spring breeze.
"It’s Li Daren..."
"Li Gongzi!"
"Li Mu!"
"Knife!"
Some of the disciples of Lushan recognized Li Mu.
All kinds of chaotic and disorderly names, bursting out at the same time, highlighting the ecstasy that erupted like a volcano. It seems to be a drowning traveler who caught a life-saving ferry at the moment of being drowned.
"Oh? Li Mu!"
The swallowing emperor was first shocked, and immediately screamed a fanatical war.
This is Li Mu?
It’s just right.
The reaction of the leaf without hate has already made the swallowing emperor understand what.
In the face of the leaf without hate, Li Mu crushed and killed, enough to instantly kill this proud and stubborn woman.
"Retire!"
The swallowing emperor drank, and the chaos gods retreated, avoiding unnecessary casualties.
He wants to personally face Li Mu and crush the last hope of the Lushan Sword.
However, it is a past pass that has already passed away. What are the fears?
Nowadays, the Ziwei Star Field has entered the era of Chaos God. Only those who have truly seen the Chaos Emperor will understand how the power of the monks in the Ziwei Star Field was small and the real power.
The flying boat stopped at the gate of the Qinglian Temple.
Li Mu holds Ye Si Li and walks down.
"Mom." Ye Si Li's smile on his face, the first time to open his arms to Ye no hate: "Mom you are hurt, hurt?"
Ye no hate will hold Ye Si Li: "No pain." When talking, Li Mu was still watching.
Li Mu gently walked over and pressed his palm against the right shoulder of the leaf without hate.
Powerful power, the tiger makes warm currents, and instantly removes the wounds of her shoulders and the flames of the meridians.
The surrounding disciples of the Shushan Jianpai, including the little peaches who came together, did not know why, they held their breaths in unison, and dared not send out a trace of movement, for fear of disturbing the two people in front of them, breaking the hard-won picture. .
Only children can not care so much.
"Mom, I found my father." Ye Si Li was very happy, showing off the general performance: "You are not wrong, Dad is really a big hero, he killed a lot of bad guys."
Ye did not hate suddenly realized what, suddenly lowered his head, did not dare to look at Li Mu.
He knows it.
He must have understood.
Will he be angry?
Ye has no hate and a little embarrassment.
This has nothing to do with courage.
Li Mu looked at the woman in front of her eyes, and the scenes of the past flashed through her mind, including the first meeting in the waterhole, the subsequent misunderstandings, and then the marriage contract, the red candle shining in the happy church, the candlelight swaying The memory of the delicate face...
"How to get so embarrassed." Li Mu reached out and put the green hair of the leaves without a hateful ear behind her ear, saying: "Look at me to avenge you."
Ye did not hate to look up, his eyes gave a surprise look.
In the face of a woman who is indifferent to the demise of the Qianma Wanma Building, at this moment, happy is like a child who can't hide his emotions.
Li Mu turned and looked at the Emperor.
"Oh, is Li Mu? I appreciate your courage, huh, I didn't expect you to dare to die, I..." The face of Emperor Tianzi with absolute superiority, overlooking Li Mu.
But his words have not been finished, and he was interrupted by Li Mu.
"Kill them." Li Mudao: "Leave him."
"Follow your orders, Master."
The warm and noble voice sounded around Li Mu.
The moon emperor wearing a crown and holding a scepter appeared.
Behind him, the endless moon warriors, almost at the same time, emerged from the illusion of the void, like a silver torrent, silent, with a murderous savage, rushing to the opposite chaotic Towards the army.
The rules of the Ziwei Star Field are incomplete, and the eyes of the day are not as fatal as the dead souls of the Moon family in the chaotic world, so even during the day, Li Mu can still control this great family that once appeared in the chaotic world. The army of the dead soul.
The real army of the great tribe came to the world at this moment.
They will make the enemy understand what is tremble -
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