Against the Gods

The Daoist of Divine Vain also died.

The Arid Dragon Lord and the Divine Vain Daoist are invincible under the two Supreme Gods. In any upper star realm, there is a lofty peak god. Under the sword of the clouds, they are crushed like cabbage.

And died without the pride of a god.

“It's... it's over.” Yunting sat paralyzed on the ground, his eyes were empty and his voice was lost.

Thousands of desolate gods are the enforcers of the "sinners” sanction imposed on them by the Moon King Realm. Today, the Heavenly Cloud Clan is a gift of the Thousands of desolate gods. But deviantly, Thousands of Absurds is the last person they can provoke.

Divine idolatry is a person of the Thousand Desolates, or is it the general protective law, in the status of the Thousand Desolates, enough to be included in the top five!

He died in the Heavenly Clouds... and even if it were not for the slaughter of their clan, the Thousand Abominations would surely be angry.

Though hopes were elusive, so that the ordeal of extermination was truly a little lucky and hopeless.

The people of the Cloud Clan behind the Cloud Ting also swept down, with nothing but gray despair on their faces.

But none of them dare scold Yun Che... not even look directly at him.

In the realm of the Divine King, unless there is a common vengeance, death will not end. And he... a few inconsistent sentences put the other person directly into a place of death without burial.

Never in their lives have they seen such a horrible, so cruel, so cruel man.

The remnants of the wild dragon and the Ninth Heavenly Palace retreated. They retreated very slowly, very quietly, trembling, shrinking, as if only to move a little louder, and shocked this horrible lunatic who even the idolaters of God stepped on his feet.

Yet Yunche suddenly settled there at this time.

His eyes fell at his feet, and the residual erythema burned the earth silently, while the edge of erythema seemed to be covered with a layer of black flame, a breath that was subtly different from the erythema that he had merged with before his arrival in the northern realm.

“…” look rated, Yun Che's eyes sparkled deep into the lane of difference.

A flame of pitch-black flames swung through the depths of his soul.

Bang

At this time, the ground suddenly exploded, the bloody nine-week dignity emerged from the ground, but instead of fleeing from the dead, it went straight to Qianye Shadow... to be precise, it was the cloud at her feet.

He could have come out long ago, but was frightened by the clouds, and he was very clever in choosing to shrink before the appearance of the godly idolater stabilized the clouds.

Thought that the idolaters were in the name of the Thousand Desolates, and the daring of the clouds would never dare to make it again. But what he never dreamed of was that Yunchua directly killed the godly idolater!

Ten thousand MMPs do not describe the mood of the Ninth Sunday.

In the end, the idolater of the amazing background begged for forgiveness like a dog, or was he trampled to death with no room? Why didn't you kill him?

Fearing wisdom, he suddenly remembered that when he first saw the clouds, he was carrying a comatose young girl in his arms.

Yunchuan's hands were brutal and fierce, but the first confrontation with the Arid Dragon Lord was a full defense, completely removing all the power of the Arid Dragon Lord before rebounding it, obviously afraid of hurting the girl!

This idea is undoubtedly a dawn beneath despair. He burst out as fast as he could... hijacking this unconscious girl is his only hope of leaving alive.

As for Qianye Yinger next to Yunshang, he directly ignored him!

As the Supreme Divine King, it is impossible to see a woman releasing the breath of the Divine King in her eyes.

Suddenly the noise startled the surrounding area. But this scene was too sudden, and the speed of Sunday reverence was really too fast. Even if the Yun people wanted to stop it, they couldn't do it at all.

And Yun Che... he is still looking at the redness that he will not extinguish under his feet, unresponsive, not knowing what he is thinking.

Qianye Shadow made a move. She grabbed her jade hand and lifted the clouds with Xuan Qi, then went to the side. However, she had become particularly difficult under the suppression of the Qi Yuan Qi Yuan. She had just moved away and had fallen into shock.

A little god wanting to take people away from his breath is undoubtedly a crazy dream. He shouted and didn't even look at Qianye Shadow. He grabbed it out of his palm, and a blue air rolled straight out, trying to suck the clouds directly into his hand.

And at the moment when he did it, he suddenly saw it. Qianye Shadow and Yunshan instantly escaped his breath and consciousness and completely disappeared into his sight.

At the same time, a faint, if faint, sound in his ear seemed to snap and to split.

Qianye Shadow's figure appeared strangely behind the nine weeks of dignity, and a golden snake wrapped around her slender back to her stunning waist.

The clouds were thrown far away, falling quite heavily on the ground and waking up in a very light painful sound.

Nine weeks of honor continued forward, he wanted to stop and turn his head, but all of a sudden both his head and body became uncontrolled and his gaze suddenly wandered... until he blurred into gray.

The last image in sight is a neat fractured body and the elongated and dazzling golden marks on the fracture.

Boom...

The honorable body of the Nine Weeks broke neatly into eight sections along seven golden tracks, scattered all over the ground, and then rolled around like a rolling gourd in a chaotic tornado caused by Xuan Qi.

badass!

The Yun clan just got up on their knees and went back on their knees.

Their mouths were wide open, but their throats seemed to have been strangled to death by something invisible, making no sound.

Jiuzhou Tianzhen... Dead... Dead!?

For a moment...

Short enough to even scream before you die!

Yun Che raised his head at this time. He looked at Qianye Yinger, and his eyes swung through a dangerous cold light.

Qianye Yinger's strength is ultimate, he is incredibly clear.

With her now Class 10 divine monarch, if she confronts the Nine Weeks of Heaven, under the pressure of the Demon Emperor's blood, she can win, but it will be quite difficult to win.

However, Jiuzhou Tianzhen was suddenly crushed by Qianye Yinger, instantly killed.

The role of the Abyssal Stone is to change the aura, but she bewitches the enemy perfectly;

Once at the peak of the Divine Lord, she undoubtedly reached the ultimate in her mastery of the Divine King's Xuan Qi. This may not be so obvious in positive warfare, but if it erupts instantaneously, it is by no means comparable to a peer deity;

Plus the Vanquin Soft Sword "Oracle” connected to her soul...

When all this is perfectly combined, the same level of strength easily forms instantaneous kills in her hands.

This is Qianye Yinger's scariest place!

It is also the reason why he has deliberately suppressed Qianye Yinger's recovery and never let her surpass herself.

And with Qianye Yinger's hand, her qi was also exposed at the same moment, Yunting murmured: “Peak... Divine King...”

Yunchuang's eyes moved away from Qianye Shadow's body at this time. She quickly fell on Yunshan's body, then moved under her feet, and straightened herself to Yunshan's side. She gently lifted her upper body and held it in her arms.

Yunshan's eyelashes moved slightly, his eyes were tearful, and the fog looked at Yun Che: “Senior... I... I...”

The sound was slight and the teardrops continued to slide. When Xuan Li is depleted overnight, no Xuan can bear such a setback, especially if she is only sixteen years old, and is placed in such high expectations and future.

“Shang... is awake.” Yunting watched from afar, mumbling and still losing his soul.

“Patriarch,” the elders and clans surrounded, the footsteps are weak, the face is gray: “What shall we do… what shall we do…”

Yunting couldn't answer, he stood up and dragged his incredibly soft footsteps towards Yunchuang and Yunchang... When passing by Qianye Shadow's side, he felt a clear cold all over his body.

“Shang,” Yunting bowed his head, now he has no matriarchal status, just an old and dark old man: “It's us... I'm sorry you...”

“Get out... far... point! ”

Yun Che's body stayed still and her robe was slightly drummed.

Hoo!!

A storm swept away the clouds and all nearby Cloud clans. He did not turn to the people of the Cloud clan, nor to the people of the Arid Dragon and the Ninth Heavenly Palace, who had begun to flee their lives. His palms pressed and slowly drew a strange trajectory in the chest of Cloud Shang to continue healing her wounds with the miracle of life.

The inner wounds of Yunshan have stabilized, the broken vein is broken, and the cloud crystal can also be restored with the miracle of life. However, the cultivation is completely abandoned and can only be retrained from the land of Hatsune... there is no turning point.

“Senpai... you really... came back to save me...” Her voice was very light, like a dream slur.

“Don't talk.” Yunchuan used the same light voice, his fingers dotted on Yunchang's eyebrows: “Sleep well, wake up... everything will be fine. ”

“Will you… promise me a request of… arbitrariness? ”

Yunche: “…”

“Do not... hurt my people...” She looked at Yun Che, tearful plea: “They... did not... deliberately...”

The weak, soft voice came into the ears of every Cloud clan with the cold wind. Yunting, Yunxiang and the elders all deeply drooped their heads, shaking all over their bodies and despising death.

Yun Che dotted on Yunshan's eyebrows' fingers. Suddenly, Yunshan closed her eyes, her consciousness was silent, and she went to deep sleep.

They refined St. Cloud Gudan for the clouds. It was an exaggerated move in the situation of the Sect. It was harmless to the heart of the Clouds. On the contrary, they were the least desirable for the future of the Sect.

This, Yun Che believes.

However, what Yunshan did not know was that after her severe coma, Yunting and others did not do their utmost to protect her life, but chose to abandon her life directly in order to preserve and transfer her purple Xuan.

Even, under the blood transfer procedure, she would die of immense misery.

Lifting Yunshang, Yun Cher walked back to the room where he lived for some time. Qianye Shadow was behind him and closed the door.

Everything belongs silently. The people of the Cloud clan, whether standing, kneeling or lying on their feet, are all stationary and have lost their souls for a long time.

……

Intangible boundaries isolate all voices from the outside world, and even without boundaries, no one in the Yun clan dares approach here.

A few hours later, the cloudy hands finally moved away from the clouds.

The clouds fell asleep quietly, covered with a divine and fantastic light. Light Xuan is what the Dark Xuan fears the most, but under the hands of the clouds there is only a miraculous cure, without any damage.

The internal wounds were healing, and the broken veins were reborn. But no one can predict and heal her inner wounds.

Qianye Shadow, who kept her eyes closed to support God, opened her eyes. The first sentence was a mockery: “The first idea of regaining consciousness was to protect those who hurt her... It was naive and ridiculous. ”

“At least she can be naive.” Yunchuan slowly said: “And we don't even deserve to be naive. ”

“…” Qianye Shadow's breathing stalled, after counting the interest, he said: “When are you going to leave? You don't want to stay again, do you? ”

“Go now.” Yunchua said.

“Very good.” Qianye Yinger moved forward and pulled Yun Cher's wrist directly: “Go! ”

Suddenly, she realized something and threw Yunchai's wrist away: “Go away! Since you know you don't deserve to be naive, you shouldn't have stayed here from the beginning. ”

“Humph!” Yun snorted coldly and waved his arm, erasing the junction.

He was just about to lift up, and behind him, a young girl whispered:

“Daddy... Daddy...”

Feet settled, clouds raised their heads, exhaled, and finally turned around and came to the bed.

Although she had been in a coma for a long time, she had not slept steadily and her eyelashes were trembling constantly. Yun Che stretched out her fingers and gently erased a glimmer from her tender face.

Her fingers removed with tear marks from her face, and it was also at this time that she gently opened her eyes.

“Previous... generation.” She glanced at the clouds and the stars were lost, seemingly not yet fully awake from the dream.

“Yunshan,” Yunshan smiled softly. "I'm leaving. ”

She's not cloudless, but always reminds him of his daughter.

He wants to leave, he wants to get rid of… but he can't get rid of it.

But if he can't stand it, he has to leave. Dreams are always false and he doesn't deserve to be indulged.

Unexpectedly, listening to him, the clouds were not excited, there was no panic, no grief, only another layer of hazy water mist in her eyes. "Senior, wherever you go, whatever you do in the future, you must be safe...”

“Mm-hmm.” Cloud nodded, looking into the girl's eyes, in a gentle and serious tone: “Cloud, man's life will always be accompanied by countless setbacks and darkness. The weak will sink, and the strong will tear it to pieces and see the light again. ”

Qianye Yinger skipped his lips and looked disheartened.

“Be a strong man.” Cloud Crystal: “Without the power of Xuan, you can retrain and become stronger than before; without the father... then make yourself more dependable than the father, so that he can be more comfortable and comforting in heaven, okay? ”

“Childish.” Qianye Yinger became more and more disdainful.

“Okay.” Cloudy lips open. Yun Che's comfort was pale and powerless, but she responded very seriously, and her tearful eyes looked at Yun Che without blinking: "I will listen to my predecessors. Losing daddy, being a daughter, have to be stronger. ”

“The father who lost his daughter must also be more... stronger, right? ”

“…” Cloud was full of chestnuts. He looked into the girl's unblemished eyes, clearly destroyed, clearly swallowed by the darkness of emotions really frenzied, trembling.

He turned his head sharply, biting his teeth dead, but the trembling of his body could not stop... Finally, he turned his back sharply: “Thousand Shadows... Go! ”

The clouds are almost like escape, no matter the footsteps, breathing, it is so chaotic.

Qian Ye Shadow followed Yun Cher, before leaving, she turned her head and looked at Yun Shang... this time, her eyes were no longer completely indifferent, but an extra smear of complexity she had not even noticed herself.

“Senior...” Looking at the covered door, the cloudy shadow, still so clearly printed in her hazy gaze, she whispered in her dreams: “Don't forget our agreement... when I grow up... find you... I hope you laugh... don't be so sad anymore..."