"In ten breaths, get out of here with your people."
When the solemn voice came from above to the Lord of the Blood Tomb, even though the Lord of the Blood Tomb had become the God of Fighting, his eyes were already showing fear. However, he was more unwilling to accept it. He was obviously carrying out every step according to his plan, but in the end there was a problem. This feeling of failure was really bad. However, no matter how reluctant he was, the Lord of the Blood Tomb finally issued an order to retreat.
Suddenly, the immortal supremes belonging to the Blood Tomb gathered next to the Lord of the Blood Tomb. The Lord of the Blood Tomb waved his hand and disappeared from this world with everyone! Of course, this included Xi Muyu and a group of people.
As the group of people in the Blood Tomb left, the haze that was suddenly shrouded in the Holy Spirit City finally showed a tendency to disperse. In the heavens, several fighting gods looked at the departing Lord of the Blood Tomb and did not pursue it. Although the group of people in the Blood Tomb brought huge disasters to the Holy Spirit City, in comparison, the most important thing for them was the attitude of the person in front of them. This one poses ten times more threat to humanity than the Lord of the Blood Tomb!
In the sky, whether it was the golden sun that was like the world-destroying world, or the golden barrier protecting the Holy Spirit City, it had disappeared, leaving only a beautiful figure. At this time, almost all the eyes of the Holy Spirit City were gathered on this beautiful figure!
This is a woman like a fairy, with delicate skin like water, permeating a faint and confusing blush. Her thin lips, delicate and tempting, slightly raised a curve, showing unparalleled confidence. A pair of charming eyes flashed with a golden flame. In the breeze, the broken hair on her forehead fluttered with the wind. You can vaguely see a golden rune hidden under the broken hair. A long dress of light green cannot cover up her hot figure. An emerald belt was tied into a beautiful bow in front of her, which was very beautiful. Under her slender waist, there was a pair of beautiful whole person that was breathtakingly long legs, but at this time she was even more like a fairy on earth.
That domineering words were naturally spoken from the woman's mouth. Xue Xun'er glanced at the fighting gods in front of her, and then opened her red lips and said, "You are not leaving here yet, are you still planning to take my life!"
When this sentence was finished, it made the eyes of all the fighting gods look more afraid. At this time, Xue Xun'er had just accepted the inheritance. No one knew what her strength was! But no one dared to try it, after all, it is very likely that what he would give would be his own life!
Yun Yun's teacher looked at Yun Yun in front of her, sighed, and then said to Xue Xun'er: "Congratulations to you for inheriting the mantle of Qingcheng Crown. However, since the Crown has become a God of Fighting, it is bound to restrain his behavior! Don't lose the face of Qingcheng Crown!"
At this time, the overall situation has been decided and they can’t change anything at all. Therefore, it’s better to send your own blessings to stop the war!
After someone set an example, others followed suit and one after another sent their blessings one after another! Whether it was true or false, at least in form, it was still necessary. At this time, even the fighting god of the ancient clan had to regress and sent his blessings with a little unwillingness!
Now that the God of Fighting has arrived, they already have the capital to pay attention to. Since they cannot make good friends, they must not offend them.
After sending her blessings, the fighting gods immediately evacuated from the Holy Spirit City. At this time, the Holy Spirit City had turned into ruins, but it still needed a good job. There is no doubt that this matter is more appropriate than her.
Xue Xun'er looked down at the entire Holy Spirit City from the sky, and her eyes were filled with sadness. I'm afraid no one would have expected that the number one city in the mainland would have such a day. He waved his hand gently, and the clouds that had lasted for a long time gradually dissipated, and rays of sunshine shone in the Holy Spirit City from the sky, dispelling the haze and cold that remained in the heart.
"The disaster in the Holy Spirit City," Xue Xun'er paused for a moment, then slowly spit out the three words behind: "It's over!"
Suddenly, this sentence spread throughout the Holy Spirit City like the sound of nature. This is the true voice of angels and the voice of hope.
In the Holy Spirit City, the remaining excitement jumped up and hugged each other, and tears had already filled their eyes!
Survived, survived! Finally survived!
From the initial Lord of the Blood Tomb who led his men to attack the Holy Spirit City, the destruction of the Immortal Supreme's destruction of the world, to the final appearance of the fighting gods, every time it was a big impact for them. Being able to survive this disaster in the Holy Spirit City is no longer as simple as luck.
At this time, the remaining group of people who participated in the battle collapsed on the ground and fought for a long time, and they were already exhausted. However, they were more grateful that it was because they persevered that more people could hear this sound of nature.
Xiao Yan looked at the beautiful figure in the void and slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air. Although this figure was not Xun'er whom he had been thinking about day and night, they were so similar that he couldn't help but regard this figure as Xun'er. However, Xiao Yan was slightly relieved when he looked at the jade pendant in his hand. Xun'er was at least safe at this time. When he heard this, Xiao Yan's fatigue also decreased a lot. However, he still couldn't resist the fatigue of his body, and his whole body gradually collapsed on the ground.
At this time, Gu Xuantong gradually came out of the attack of the Ghost Eagle and Xi Muyu's words. Perhaps they were a big trouble, but at this time the matter in the Holy Spirit City was over, so of course he had to find his relatives. Gu Xuantong no longer hesitated and turned into a white shadow and flew towards the ancient tribe territory. Although it had turned into ruins, he firmly believed that something would happen to her.
Mark also slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, but a chill suddenly rose from behind, and a long sword stabbed from behind.
Although the sword was suddenly, he was not unable to escape. His figure flashed and had appeared a hundred meters away. When he saw clearly the person in front of him, his face became ugly.
Chapter completed!