() The red light and arrow light came into contact with blood ripples in an instant. In a roaring roar, Patriarch Yue Ling's body rolled back, while the Sixth Prince still stood there calmly, looking at the hand in his hand.
The most precious celestial wheel...
"With this treasure, it doesn't matter if you take the second step to see the Great Perfection of Nirvana. Everything is under the control of this prince. I just want you to see despair when you see hope!"
The Sixth Prince smiled coldly, raised his hand and pointed. Immediately, a blood ripple spread again and came into contact with the Yue Ling Ancestor in the air. There was a roar in the sky. The Yue Ling Ancestor kept retreating, and the corner of his mouth once again
Spilling blood.
After exiting Baizhang, Patriarch Yueling suddenly stopped and stared at the Sixth Prince. His cultivation was constantly turbulent. The blow just now injured him again, but at this moment, six breaths had passed, and he had not passed
After spending more time thinking, he raised his right hand again, made a hand gesture, and pointed towards the Sixth Prince.
The moment he clicked it, the Sixth Prince's expression suddenly changed. He spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the blood immediately turned into a bloody butterfly. With a slight flap of its wings, the Sixth Prince's chest sprayed blood mist again, and then turned into a bloody butterfly.
For a bloody butterfly.
The banging sound kept coming from the Sixth Prince's body, and under the spray of blood mist, it kept turning into blood butterflies and flapping their wings. This scene made the Sixth Prince feel horrified. He did not expect that the Yueling Ancestor actually possessed such a
of strange supernatural powers.
"Blood mist, explode!"
The sixth prince suddenly raised his right hand and slapped his chest hard. The moment he slapped it, a thunderous roar came from his body. He suddenly raised his head and stared at Patriarch Yueling.
.
But at this moment, Patriarch Yueling suddenly transformed into a blue butterfly under the seal of the hand, and when the expression of the Sixth Prince changed again, the wings of the butterfly were filled with faint patterns.
Looking from top to bottom, you will see that it is the shape of a broken moon. Other book friends are looking at:.
At this moment, the butterfly transformed by Yueling Ancestor was gently flapping its wings. The moment the Sixth Prince raised his right hand, its flapping wings suddenly paused, and then the left wing flapped gently...
Under this fan, the Sixth Prince's legs disappeared silently in an instant, and soon spread to his lower body. A sense of life and death crisis swept through the Sixth Prince's heart at this moment.
But at this moment, the most precious Heavenly Chakra suddenly emitted a blood glow from the Sixth Prince's body. The Blood Light spread instantly and enveloped the Sixth Prince's body, causing the strange power that permeated the Sixth Prince's body.
Being resisted vigorously.
"Damn, what is that, I feel death, damn, damn, I want to peel off your skin, draw your tendons, break your bones, I want you to die, you die!!"
The sixth prince, whose heart was instantly filled with shock, roared crazily at this moment. He did not expect that at this last moment, he would actually feel death. It was a real meaning of death, which filled his heart with fear and horror.
At this moment, the butterfly transformed by Yueling Ancestor also flapped its right wing for a moment. With one flap, the Sixth Prince was instantly enveloped by a strange force. The blood glow collapsed instantly, but then
And it continued to evolve. In this state, the sixth prince's body was like a battlefield, immediately collapsed, and his body was covered with blood marks, and his bones were visible!
At this moment, time has its last breath left.
In this last breath, the butterfly transformed by Yue Ling Ancestor suddenly turned around and looked towards the three and four Yin slaves who were dragged by the whirlpool. In his last breath, he flapped his wings again, but he could only flap his wings.
Halfway through, the butterfly he transformed suddenly collapsed and turned into dots of blue light, dissipating in the air.
But at this moment, the three and four Yin slaves were instantly enveloped by a strange force. The long swords to which their souls were attached immediately made a clicking sound, and then were pulled by the vortex.
Amidst four screams, it suddenly collapsed and turned into ashes.
At this same moment, under the Moon Spirit Sacred Tree, there were originally more than 30,000 people here, but at this moment, there are less than a few hundred left. A thick smell of blood spreads here and cannot be dissipated.
go..
And among the few hundred people left, their bodies also collapsed and turned into streaks of blood. Their faces became old and gradually decayed, just like the irreversible vicissitudes of life at the end of their lives.
Time gradually passed, and after half an hour, a person suddenly opened his eyes. At this moment, this person's body was filled with the smell of blood, his face was withered, and his original white hair gradually turned into gray.
Se, a layer of death gradually lingered around his body.
He is the ancestor of Yueling.
At this moment, he opened his eyes, slowly raised his head, looked at the sky, and smelled the blood in the air. Muddy tears gradually fell from his eyes. At the last moment, he used the power in the inheritance space to
Here, I accidentally learned a forbidden technique!!
It is a forbidden technique that requires the sacrifice of longevity and all cultivation skills to be cast. After it is cast, a person's lifespan is only three days left, and he will also transform from a monk to a mortal.
The performance of that move was the fusion of the souls of all the Yueling clan members. Therefore, at this moment, under the Yueling Sacred Tree, the remaining hundreds of people only had three days left to live and became mortals.
Thinking of the deaths of nearly 30,000 clan members, even though I knew that all this was false and an illusion of reincarnation, the memories of those scenes in life made the tears in Patriarch Yueling's eyes continue to flow.
The blood on his body merged together and turned into a sadness that can never be erased!
"We, the Moon Spirit Clan, have paid such a high price, regardless of whether it is true or false. Is it worth it... is it worth it... I hope..."
Ancestor Yue Ling murmured in his mouth and looked at the sky blankly, feeling confused. He didn't know whether all this and the sacrifice of more than 30,000 people was worth it or not. Is doing this right?
Still not right.
"hope……"
Ancestor Yue Ling slowly closed his eyes, no longer looking at the sky or the earth that turned to blood. The answer was already in his heart, but this answer made the sadness in his heart even more intense.
It's so thick that it won't dissolve.
"This hope comes not only from Qin Xuan, but also from ourselves. Even if everything here is true and not false, then we still have to fight, and some people still have to sacrifice, because... our Yueling Tribe must survive, and the world
Passed down from generation to generation..."
Time gradually passed, and half an hour passed again in the blink of an eye. The remaining hundreds of people gradually woke up one by one, but when they woke up, they looked at the bloody minced meat on the ground and smelled the rich fragrance in the air.
The unstoppable blood made the remaining hundreds of people feel at a loss.
But in this confusion, there were tears, flowing down silently.
When they went out to fight, they already knew that this battle would be tragic, but they did not expect that it would be so tragic. They thought that the tribesmen who were talking and laughing with them a few hours ago had already turned into
Because of the blood mud, a tide of pain gradually rose in everyone's hearts.
Tears kept falling, and pain kept coming. Here, endless sadness gradually filled the air, blended into the blowing wind, and spread far and far. Her face was no longer there, but there was sadness, and she shed silently.
of tears.
She is the girl who has always lived in happiness, Yue Yingying, the girl with a clear voice, the partner of Cheng Tingting and others, and the friend of Qin Xuan. In other words, it is just a kind of old age at the end of life.
The pervasive sense of decay gradually spread on her body.
She stared blankly at the sky. When her tears fell, everything she saw gradually became hazy, cutting the world into pieces. However, all this did not make her move at all, and she just looked at it blankly.
Gradually, laughter echoed in her ears. The laughter came from far and far away. It was the play among her peers and the care among the elders when she played with her tribe every day.
It is a deep feeling that cannot be resolved.
In that haze, she saw her tribesmen and the concern on their faces. She gathered all the strength in her body and raised her hand, trying to grab it, but what she caught was just a thick layer of blood that could not be dissolved.
Open with sadness.
The tears in her eyes could not stop flowing, but as time passed, the tears became less and less. When it came to the end, what she shed were tears of blood. Two tears turned from blood ran down her cheeks.
It fell and dripped onto the ground, turning into a silent sigh.
Time passed by breath by breath, and when the blood and tears could no longer be shed, she was still staring blankly at the sky. I don’t know when, suddenly, a smile bloomed on her face, and that smile contained the meaning of
She was as cheerful as ever.
Because, she saw her tribe, her friends who were playing with her, and they were waving to her, saying they were going to a place far, far away, and she would go to that place in the future.
Gradually, as time passed, her eyes became blurry, but her face still bloomed with a smile, because she saw the tribesmen waving towards her, and they gradually turned into blue butterflies,
Fly towards the sky, towards the broken moon.
At this same moment, the remaining hundreds of tribesmen all raised their heads and looked towards the broken moon, because they also saw their own tribesmen turning into butterflies and heading towards the broken moon in the sky.
Just like the broken moon is their mother, in the end, they will return to their mother's arms.
And this scene also fell into the eyes of Patriarch Yueling. They were not the eyes of the body, but the eyes of the mind. This made his body tremble, and he suddenly opened his eyes, raised his head, and looked at
In the sky, look at the broken moon that seems to be brighter.