Against the Gods

Boom!

A loud noise, the Blue Light of Heavenly Wolf's Holy Sword flashed, a "brutal fang” locked Qianye Shadow, heavy burst.

Every sword of the Sirius Prison Dictionary is powerful. As Sirius's second sword, Yun Cher's brutal fangs with his hand as the sword severely damaged the prince of the two great gods. Under the sword of colored fat, this sword released the true vast Tianwei.

Wolf asthma sky, a huge blue wolf shadow appeared above the heavenly dome... Compared to the cloud crystal only one blurred wolf shadow appeared, but behind the color fat, was a 10,000 wolf, eyes like blood prison, mouth phage, as the heavenly wolf holy sword waved, the 10,000 wolves of the heavenly wolf with the extinct sword directly poured the thousand leaves shadow.

Thousand Ye Shadow still motionless, single-handedly engined, a golden halo flashed, but instantly caught Sirius Sword... and almost in the same moment, a red scar tearing space, such as the instant meteor, straightened her throat.

Qianye Yinger's eyes gazed, and the golden glowing body turned slightly.

In the meantime, large spaces around us are directly distorted into the horrible "S” shape... this is not the space of the lower realm or the divine realm, but the space of the original divine realm! It has almost the highest law of space in the world. What is needed to distort it so dramatically is the power of extreme terror… and the tearing power it brings is undoubtedly terrifying.

In distorted spaces, the power of colored fat and jasmine is almost instantaneously dissipated, and the two are dumped in far different directions.

“How could she... be so powerful?” The greasy face carries an irresistible marvel. This is the first time she has seen Qianye Shadow's horrible, unfulfilled, unbrightened army blade, but an invisible pressure has almost kept her breathing... definitely more than all the star gods outside the starry sky!

“That's how good she is.” Jasmine coldly said. Though her feelings of killing and hatred for Qianye Shadow have reached the extreme, her cold reason has always told her: Don't talk about her and color fat, that is, two more star gods, trying to kill Qianye Shadow is a crazy dream.

The only thing she and Pasteur can do now is drag her as far away from the clouds as possible.

She breathed a little shadow and vanished into the air like a ghost... when she reappeared, she had turned into seven shadows, carrying seven deadly lights...

“The stars are gloriously destroyed! ”

The two sisters are mindful of each other, and the heavenly wolf sword of color fat is also covered at the same time. The elder princess and little princess of the star god kingdom, the two youngest star gods, joined forces here for the first time to kill the Vandal Goddess - the scariest woman in the eastern god realm...

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Xia Qingyue's Immortal Palace has reached the ultimate speed of the Shi Xuan Ship, but Xia Qingyue still feels too slow.

She had been kneeling on her knees with Yunche, holding the same motion for a long time, and her heart was completely filled with ice and anxiety. She was always as calm as ice on weekdays, and no moment would calm her down.

Indeed, in all these years of the divine world, her heart was at peace, the kind of peace that was isolated from the world and without desire. She thought Yun Cher, who had long since died, had reappeared before her and left with him... the choice was not based on thought and reason, but on instinct.

Though, this choice made her feel so guilty... that she wanted to redeem herself with her life.

She may not really understand why she instinctively made this choice, but at least, watching her long-sleeved soul seem to have regained its new life as she stood in front of herself thinking that the clouds were already separated from each other... this feeling is clear and clearer than any other in all these years.

But just one day later, it went straight into the abyss… from the wonderful fantasy dreams, into the worst nightmares all at once.

Sanskrit begs for death seal...

In the memory fragments given to her by the Lunar God, the memory of the "Sanskrit Mark of Life and Death" bears an incredibly strong trace of fear. And let such beings as the Moon Emperor be so afraid of it… imagine what a terrible curse that is.

And it came down to the clouds that she had just “lost”.

The clouds had been in a coma, but the paleness on his face had not yet faded by half, his teeth had always bitten together, and every organ and every muscle on his face had been in a tight or even twisted state... nothing but a sign of how cruel he had suffered.

At this point, his body suddenly flashed with golden flashes and the golden pattern appeared.

Like a desperate evil beast woke up from a nightmare, Yun Cher screamed in a dull scream, his whole body spasms, he fell from Xia Qingyue's arms, then rolled and howled in pain on the ground...

“Yunche! ”

Xia Qingyue was shocked and rushed forward, but Yunche's body rolled wildly, his limbs waved in twist and struggle. Xia Qingyue just approached him and he swung away.

Those who have not experienced it will never understand what kind of pain Yun Che endured at this moment.

He shuddered and trembled all over his body, like being thrown into the lowest cold prison, stung with countless ice puncture guns. The next moment it was like being torn to pieces of flesh, crushed bones and brutally burned on the fire of purgatory...

All the pain and torture that people in the world can imagine, can't imagine, can't even imagine, every breath, every moment, is brutally applied to Yun Cheu...

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh ”

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh”

It took a few short breaths to wake up from the coma, the cloudy body had been completely wet by cold sweat, all the blood vessels were horrifying, peristaltic, limbs had gone mad and beaten the ground and everything around them, then constantly grabbing their bodies... between the eyes all over the body blood marks, once again, the blood was blurred.

“Yun Che... Yun Che!! ”

Watching Yunchuan pull his body out of the ravine trench, Xia Qingyue's heart trembled, couldn't care less, forced Xuan Qi, pounded on Yunchuan... Yunchuan could not use Xuan power in this state, but his physical strength was already huge, combined with the struggle under despair, he finally pulled his hands away from Xia Qingyue's control, and frantically granced on her.

He squeezed his twisted hands tightly on her left arm, and the other grabbed at her chest, grabbing a soft death in his hand...

Summer's moon was painful, but it didn't break free. Instead, it closed its eyes and held the body tight with the clouds trembling and spasms.

Dip…

Drop…

A few drops of cold, warm water beads came from somewhere, silently falling in the blood ditch caught by himself in front of the cloudy chest, fused with his blood. At this moment, a little clarity appeared in the eyes covered in cloudy blood silk...

Blurred consciousness and gaze, he saw his left hand grabbed on Summer Moon's arm, all five fingers caught in the flesh, five bloody holes in her flawless jade arm, half the sleeves had been stained red with blood. And her right hand grabbed deep on her left chest, beneath the broken moon coat, her snowflake of the moon had been completely deformed and stamped with five striking red marks...

She did not shy away, she did not speak, she held him tightly.

His pupils were dilated to death, his hands retracted their lives in a stronger chestnut. He opened his mouth and made a more humble voice than the devil's: “Lean... moon...”

“Killed... me...”

The wounds of a lifetime were countless, stepped on the edge of life and death countless times, and Yun Cher, who was not even afraid of the pain of leaving his soul, under the "Sanskrit Seal for Death”, with the only consciousness, said three words for death.

“Yun Che...” Xia Qingyue shook her head: “Don't say these three words, I have a way to save you, I can definitely...”

“Killed... I... ahhhhh...”

Qianye Shadow's previous words, he listened clearly in pain, not a word blurred. The pain he endured far exceeded the soul-lifting pain of the Hades… At least the latter he could overcome with his will, but the torment of the Seal of Death crumbled all his will and convictions, not human at all, nor could any living spirit bear it.

Death is the greatest relief if we are to live in such pain forever.

Only Qianye Yinger can solve it, he would rather die!

As he spoke the three words for the second time, his eyes dimmed at a rapid rate... his eyes, which were red as blood, were clearly covered with a layer of grey cloudy light.

Death spirit!

Xia Qingyue's chest suffocated. She held Yunchuang's right hand suddenly loose and slammed it hard on Yunchuang's face.

“Pá!! ”

This ear slap is extremely loud, it is just that the pain caused by this ear slap is insignificant compared to the suffering of the Sanskrit soul seeking death seal... but it touched Yun Cher's heart severely, coagulating his eyes as one, even the body spasm appeared instantaneous stagnation.

“Yunchuan, listen...” Summer's moon's voice trembled slightly in the cold: “You're Yunchuan, not the kind of crap that can be easily defeated! Back then, you didn't die in Heavenly Sword Villa, and you didn't die in Taigu Xuanzhou... what reason did you have to be smashed by a curse stamp in the district! ”

“Don't forget how many people are waiting for you in Tianxuan Mainland... don't forget that I turned my back on my mother and father-in-law for your sake... let alone who gave you this pain, you must return it thousands of times... so you have to live... never say those three words again...”

Xia took a deep breath, endured to not let herself fall half a tear bead, but finally shook her head: “How painful you are, only you know that these may be useless empty words for you… But nothing in the world is absolute, the Sanskrit's Seal of Death is not only solved by Chiba. One person, she has the most special power in the world, the godfather said that her power can purify and lift all the dirty curses in the world... so she can definitely lift the Sanskrit seal of death on you... definitely can! ”

“We will go to her now, in a few more hours... just a few more hours, please hold on, she will definitely save you...”

The cloudy body is still twitching in the madness of the chestnut, and the cold sweat is pouring down his whole body. But the grey little dispersion in his eyes, even the screams were suppressed dead, only the teeth were tightly bitten...

The heart string finally let go a little bit. Xia Qingyue held Yunchuang's upper body in front of her chest, gently said: “If it hurts, call it out. It's just me here, no one else. ”

Yunchuan continued to scream in silence, sounding in every corner of Moon Immortal Palace.