Chapter 1567

Dark abyss, ugly betrayal occurs, plague devours the Lord, rebelling against the dark master.

At the moment of crisis, the sky rushed to kill the rebels.

The two most powerful players in the dark world fight, but the result is very different.

After seizing the origin of the Lord of darkness, the God of pestilence was as violent as the waves, and broke the sword of darkness with one hand.

The dark forces counterattacked, and the sky retreated several steps at its feet, and its mouth turned red.

As strong as the head of the four heavenly kings of darkness, all the heavens were hard to stop and suffered heavy losses.

"Surrender, or die!"

The God of pestilence looks at the heavily damaged sky, and the dark power in his hand is surging and cold.

Zhongtian raised his hand to wipe away the blood from the corners of his mouth, and pointed to the sword, so that his whole body became sharp again.

even though he was in the dark, the first swordsman of the dark world also chose loyalty, and his whole body was driven to the limit.

"Stubborn!"

With a cold hum, the God of pestilence stepped out, and immediately came to the front of the sky. He clapped his hand again and slapped it on the latter.

The power of destroying the sky instantly destroys the half body and bones of the dark swordsman, and the blood splashes to dye the dark world red.

"Go

At this time, the shadow of the dark disappeared suddenly reappeared, clapped to the heart of the God of pestilence.

Suddenly, there was no sign. The God of pestilence snorted, and his figure faltered.

"You're not dead yet!"

The God of pestilence looks back at the reappearance of the Lord of darkness. His body is full of dark breath, and his terror is rising.

"Twilight in the dark!"

The God of plague raised his hand, and the dark power surged and spread out rapidly.

"Lord, let's go!"

The sky swept forward and stood in front of the Lord of darkness. The remnant of his body condensed the last intention of the sword and cut to the God of pestilence.

The two forces collided with each other, and the sky was covered with blood and fog.

The first swordsman looks at the Lord of darkness behind him and opens his mouth. He wants to say something, but in the end, it turns into a word.

"Go

The Lord of darkness watched the dead sky, and there was not much fluctuation in his eyes.

"God of plague, when you come back, you will know what is the real darkness!"

Between the words, the shadow of the Dark Lord gradually dissipated and returned to heaven and earth.

The God of plague frowned at the disappearing Lord of darkness.

The nihilistic world, the rugged floating island, the way from the divine world to the human world, the return of the world's strong, the heart waves.

In front of the floating island, mu qianshang, Luoxing and others stood still, looking at the direction of the world, looking forward to it.

"Home!"

Mu qianshang opens his mouth and whispers.

"Yes, home."

The color of emotion flashed in the eyes of the falling stars.

In the world, on the purple Osmunda star field and the immortal field, lime looked at the sky and sighed, "finally they're all back."

At the end of the starry sky, floating islands appear. On the floating islands, all the gods in the world stand still, and the strong atmosphere is turbulent, blocking the sky and the sun.

In the sky of purple Osmunda, thousands of floating islands stop, and the celestial beings in the world look at the changing starry sky with a complex and abnormal look.

"Welcome back."

On the star field, the lime gazes at all the heavenly beings in the world and says.

"Sister lime!"

On the first floating island, yin'er flew down and said excitedly.

"I'm back."

Lime reached for her little head and said with a smile.

"Master, I felt his breath when I was in the divine world."

Yin'er looks around.

"Wait a minute, your master will be back soon."

The lime gazes into the distance and whispers.

"I'm going to get master back."

The sound is delicate.

After a moment, she said with a smile, "OK, let's go together."

After the return of all the gods in the world, Qingling greets all the people one by one, and then leaves with a note.

In the distance, the woman with white clothes and white hair is quietly watching the heaven in the world, and her eyes show the color of thinking.

Ten years later, on the only remaining realm in the world, all the heavenly beings tried their best to repair the immortal realm and prepare for the next catastrophe.

On a big star of life in the field of purple Osmunda, lime goes through one big city after another with sound, looking for the trace of Ning Chen.

The last pure land in the world, people live and work in peace and contentment, even in the end, human beings will eventually be strong to live.

"Sister lime, where do you think master can be?" Yin'er asked.

"Your master doesn't believe in reincarnation. Now I don't know how he lives in this world, but I believe that one day we will find him." The lime whispered.

Sound son smell speech, don't understand, nodded, didn't ask more, continue to look for.

ZIWEIXING domain, the star of life is more than thousands, even if destroyed in the disaster, but the remaining star of life is still countless.Ten years, twenty years, lime and yin'er walk on many life stars in the world, only hope to see the familiar figure.

However, more than 20 years later, they failed to find the trace of knowing their fate.

ZIWEIXING, in Huaicheng, the northwest territory of Yan state, a young man in plain clothes holds an ancient book in his hand. He shakes his head and loves books like his life.

The young people in plain clothes are pretty, but they look pedantic and bookish.

"Ning fan, what did you say you read out after reading all your life, not taking the imperial examination or being an official?"

Just then, not far away, a woman came and said sarcastically.

"There are beauties in the book, and there are golden houses in the book."

Ning fan raised his head and said with a smile.

"Yan what, golden house? Look at your broken wooden house. It's golden house!"

The woman's face was full of sarcasm.

Rather than angry, Ning fan continued to read with a smile.

In the north of Yan state, the Wu Dynasty and Yan state fought for many years, and the people were in dire straits.

Huaicheng, the imperial conscription, is reading ningfan was forcibly captured by the imperial court, into the barracks training.

Ning fan, who had never used a sword since he was a child, was not adapted to the life of the barracks. After training every day, he fell asleep.

For days, Ning fan had no time to read or even open the ancient books on his pillow.

There are only ten pages in the ancient book, each of which is full of strange words. Ning fan has read it for twenty years, but he still can't understand it completely.

At the junction of the two countries, in front of the camp of the Wu Dynasty, a beautiful woman in a light blue dress stood still, looking at the state of Yan in front of her, her eyes shining.

Similar scene, like reincarnation, fate intertwined people, will eventually meet.

The only difference is that the eldest princess of Wu Dynasty is 30 years old.

Reincarnation of a hundred generations leads to perfection.

, "Your Royal Highness, it will be winter in another month. Shall we withdraw for a while?"

After the princess, a young general came forward and said respectfully.

"Retreat."

The woman nodded and said.

Under the order of Princess Wu Chao, the army withdrew from the border and stopped the sword troops temporarily.

The retreat of Wu Dynasty also gave Yan a chance to breathe.

At the barracks of the state of Yan, all the soldiers cheered when they heard that Wu Dynasty had withdrawn.

Before the camp, Ning fan also breathed a sigh of relief, a smile on his face.

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