Boom

Hundreds of thousands of miles of thunder and punishment fell down, all kinds of strong brands, and ancient forces, rushed here, destruction accompanied by death.

This is a terrible picture.

Qingyang couldn't stop it. The swords of the princes completely faded. In his confusion, he seemed to be sober. He raised his head and showed a wry smile: "I failed."

Qin Meng opened his mouth slightly.

Bai Long and others are suffocating.

All the onlookers were silent.

In the end, such a catastrophe fell completely, drowning the land and the whole people of Qingyang.

The swords of the princes came out and fell into the earth.

His body was fragmented, and his spirit was completely dead, and there was no possibility of reorganization.

Qingyang fell.

There was silence between heaven and earth, no one spoke, and the breeze was still, as if the whole world was frozen at this moment.

On the remote and unknowable land, there was a beautiful woman. She subconsciously raised her head, as if she had sensed something, and burst into tears: "is it you? Qingyang? Is it you? "

She is Dong Xiaoqing.

In the past, Qingyang entered the battlefield, and they separated, and she also embarked on the journey, until now.

Hundreds of years have passed.

Such a long time, let her miserable, finally one day, she returned to this piece of familiar continent, but ushered in is so strong uneasiness.

Her grief of crying, faster, all the way across the void, and finally arrived here.

Sobbing

She saw such a catastrophe, saw the faded swords of princes, and felt the fluctuation of the breath of Qingyang, which was dissipating.

It's not true.

How could this happen?

How could he fall with the sword of princes?

Dong Xiaoqing wailed, sad.

No one is near here.

Qin Meng a few steps to come over, the heart is very heavy, he said hoarsely: "I'm sorry."

She did not speak, only cry, tears blurred vision, she walked with shaking steps, holding the sword of princes, she knelt down under the ruins, crying heartrending.

Love is the only way to know the pain.

Only when you have loved, can you know how to miss.

After you left, I went on my own.

I'm back, but you're gone. What's the point of being alive?

She opened her eyes, the tears solidified at this moment, she looked at the sky, the catastrophe has disappeared, but there is still very gloomy, the atmosphere is very depressing.

She squeezed out a smile more ugly than crying, holding a touch of soil, there is blood on the soil, still very fresh, that is the blood of Qingyang.

Qin Meng a Lin, stride over: "calm down."

Pen!

It's too late, Dong Xiaoqing put away the soil, a sword into the sky, she is so sad and angry.

The sky shakes and great slaughter falls.

Even Qingyang could not resist such a killing. How could she, a monk who did not become a saint, resist it?

The first collision, it was a heavy blow.

The second collision, her life source quickly dried up.

In the third collision, her consciousness became turbid, and she could no longer condense, and her spirit was dim and incomparable.

After the fourth time, there was a big bang and her body diameter fell.

Why?

Qin Meng, mourning, took Dong Xiaoqing's body and looked at her with complicated eyes. Unfortunately, her body gradually cooled down, and the spirit died out, completely falling.

It was like the end of the world.

White dragon and others also came, their hearts are very precipitation, for a long time did not speak.

I don't know how long after that, Luoshui came here.

Roar!

Qin Meng put down Dong Xiaoqing's body and roared. His eyes gradually deepened and filled with terrible killing. The direction he was looking at was the direction of the God to be emperor.

Finally, he left with the sword of common people.

White dragon sighed: "Qingyang ferry robbery failed. The protoss emperor Zhun just shot it. There may be no direct connection, but at this time, he needs to vent."

Luoshui whispered, "I'm late."

In fact, she has already come here, but just left for a while, the result has become like this.

If Dong Xiaoqing came back here and she was still on the stage, it might not have happened.

Qingyang falls, and Dong Xiaoqing goes with him.

This is a sad ending.

White dragon does not speak.

With a big wave of Luoshui's hand, the land roared and rumbled. Two high mountains rose from the ground, and then a strong earthquake formed two peaks. She said, "master, bless you."This is what she can do.

It's all over. People sigh and leave one after another.

The fresh wind blowing in here, bring not cool, but cold, biting cold.

After a while, the wind and snow then filled, bustling, once again dyed white this piece of old soil.

White dragon, Luoshui and others have left.

A great war broke out in niuzhou of Xihe. Tiannv and others were fighting against the protoss emperor. Qin and Meng came to fight against him. His anger was burning and the sword of common people broke out. Under their joint attack and attack, the emperor Zhun was severely damaged.

He escaped.

Several people were silent.

Chen Meng was the first to say: "we should go."

Tiannu looked at Qin Meng: "you just said that he failed to cross the robbery?"

Qin Meng nodded.

Without saying a word, tiannu turned and left.

How could this happen?

Chen Meng, man Yuhua, Yu Mengting look at each other silently, the heart unspeakable bitterness.

Half a month later.

LAN Xiaoxue came to Red Star College. When she received the news, it was three days ago, so she came late. She looked at Bai Long and asked, "did he really fail?"

White Dragon nodded: "yes."

LAN Xiaoxue is silent.

White dragon also said: "the Qing Yang ferry robbery failed, and the Dong family's daughter came back and followed. They were buried on that piece of ruins. They are the tombs of this generation's emperor's mother."

LAN Xiaoxue is numb.

White dragon then said: "the last generation of the emperor's mother and Lin Yifan fell down at the same time, similar to the state of Qingyang, do you want to see it?"

She knows the news.

No more words, along the path deep, soon came to Lin Yifan's room.

She frowned and studied in silence.

For a long time, she looked up: "the sword of the son of heaven has protected his heart pulse. Now what we have to do is wait for him to wake up."

Of course, that could take a long time.

After seeing Lin Yifan, she left here and crossed the void all the way to Daming Lake.

Luoshui is a little surprised. Seeing the arrival of LAN Xiaoxue, she shouts:

LAN Xiaoxue smiles: "where's your master?" "Master."

Luo Shuidao: "the master's state is not very good, but relatively speaking, or considerable."

LAN Xiaoxue nodded: "take me to have a look." After checking Dong qianya's body, she relaxed. It doesn't matter if she is hurt hard. What's terrible is that if they are the same as Qingyang, they will be in trouble.

A few days later, a news came in here and caused a sensation.