Chapter 4969: Who is our enemy? (Seeking tickets)

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He whispered softly: "It hurts...Master, it really hurts... If Master has another life, I still want to enter the Yin Yang Sect, and I still want to...become your disciple."
boom--!
Pingxi's body exploded, and even his heart broke into pieces.
"No, Pingxi!!!"
The elder wanted to fly out, but was pushed to the ground by Si Tiancheng, tears falling into the cold soil.
At about the same time, Ma Feihong also showed a bright smile on his face.
"Master Han Ye, have you forgotten? What you said, even if I am in a desperate situation, there will be no rescue!"
"What you said, everything is for the protection of the road, everything is for the final victory!"
"You are our lord, our leader, how can you break your promise and get fat?"
Ma Feihong's face was twisted, showing an expression of pain.
A ball of flame burned out of his heart.
The fourth-order ghoul found that it was missing a piece of food, and was already furious.
At this time, he roared and rushed towards Ma Feihong.
Ma Feihong has completely ignored it.
He just smiled brilliantly, looking at Han Ye, looking at Ma Zhengyang, looking at his brothers in the guards of the imperial domain, and said one word: "Master Han Ye, I hope that when the Lord and the Queen come back , Can you tell them... One of the guards of the imperial realm is called Ma Feihong, he is a hero, he did not back down, he was... afraid of death... but there was no... prestigious..."
boom--! !
The flesh and blood exploded, annihilated and dissipated in the angry roar of the fourth-order ghost.
In the end, they were afraid of pain and death.
But in the end, they didn't even leave a trace of flesh and blood for the ghosts to swallow.
Han Ye covered his face, letting tears slip between his fingers.
"Ah ah ah!! Feihong!!! Feihong!!!"
Ma Zhengyang knelt on the ground, crying bitterly.
The elders of the Onmyoji Sect also cried silently.
There were four other dead immortals, their relatives, and their friends, all crying.
Ma Zhengyang suddenly stood up from the ground, with red eyes, staring fiercely at the people in the Sky Translator's camp.
"Why?! We are all human beings, we are all cultivators, we are all the same kind!! Why should we kill each other!!"
"What is the Celestialist camp? What is the Guardian camp? Aren't we all humans?"
Ma Zhengyang suddenly raised his hand and pointed at the hideous and densely packed ghosts outside the barrier.
"Don't you still understand? Who is our enemy in the end?!"
"It's a ghost!! It's the door of the sky that caused the disaster of the sky!! It is the emperor Beixuan who tried to open the door of the sky in vain and use everyone's lives to complete his ascension!!"
There was a dead silence in the sky-transmitting area.
Some people bow their heads and do not speak.
Someone's eyes were red, and their expressions were blank but shocked.
Someone secretly looked at the gloomy Emperor Beixuan.
[Betting on the other side of Huangquan] Three days have passed.
The people who have died can no longer be counted.
Both sides want to win in the sky-traveler camp and the guardian camp.
But at this moment, Ma Zhengyang's hoarse roar made some people feel at a loss.
What are they fighting over? What to grab?
The Skyreacher camp won, can they survive?
Behind the door of the sky, is it really Taoyuan World?
As time passed a little bit, the monks in the Sky Translator's camp were all thinking about their own thoughts.
Emperor Beixuan did not have an attack either, but a cruel and sneer sneered at the corner of his mouth.