The reason why the Yin and Yang aliens relentlessly want to enter the Sky Continent is of course that they cannot give up because of the fifth Huai Zhen's hard work.
They also have brains and can think!
But even at this time, there were really many Yin and Yang aliens who died at the hands of Fifth Huaizhen, but there were also many martial arts practitioners who died. Those aliens who were rushing towards Tianqiong Continent in all directions were leaving.
, but also did not forget to absorb the cultivation skills of those martial artists to improve their own strength.
When the last yin-yang alien on the scene fell, Yin Zhengyue also fell to the ground suddenly.
Her eyes were a little dull, and there were blood stains everywhere on her body.
A desolate wind blows.
Yin Zhengyue didn't even know how she returned to Yin's house.
The entire Tianqiong Continent is fearful of those Yin and Yang aliens, but at this time Yin Zhengyue seems to be immersed in her own world.
"What should we do now?"
Everyone was as anxious as ants on a hot pot, and all their eyes fell on Wu Huai Zhen and Lao Dao.
They were outside, but Yin Zhengyue was in the room, just like a puppet, unfazed.
The eldest grandson Muyu's face was filled with distress, and she regretted that she was of no use at all.
Zhuo Yiya walked up to Fifth Huaizhen and said with a pleading tone in her voice: "Fifth brother, Xiao Momo is..."
Fifth Huaizhen did not answer Zhuo Yiya's words, nor did he look at Zhuo Yiya. He just looked at the door.
This door is like a galaxy, blocking the road between him and her.
Little Old Ancestor was running around anxiously, "The Yin and Yang aliens have invaded our Sky Continent and are now scattered in various places. It's not easy to fight. Now, Little Momo..."
The old Taoist sighed slightly and looked at Wu Huaizhen's profile.
The atmosphere suddenly solidified.
For a moment, it seemed as long as a century. Wu Huaizhen's footsteps moved. He walked in front of the door, stopped, and disappeared in front of them. He went in.
At this time, Yin Zhengyue was still sitting on the bed, still wearing blood-stained clothes, and her wounds were not healed. Beside her, Xiao Qi and Xiao Hei's eyes turned red. After seeing the fifth Huaizhen appear,
At that moment, it suddenly lit up again.
This was the first time that there were no lotus flowers at his feet, but he walked step by step in front of her and looked at her.
Xiao Qi and Xiao Hei both went out.
The atmosphere was still the same. She was still immersed in her own world, looking ahead with a dull look, while he looked at her calmly and calmly, without blinking.
His faint sigh overflowed, but at that moment it alarmed Yin Zhengyue.
She looked up at him.
His dull eyes turned angry in an instant.
Yin Zhengyue suddenly stood up and tightly grasped Wu Huaizhen's skirt.
"Give him back to me!" She said almost word for word.
He stretched out his hand and grabbed Yin Zhengyue's hand, but Yin Zhengyue's hand immediately grabbed his hand instead. The nails dug into his flesh little by little, leaving traces on the back of his hand.
No signs of letting go at all.
He still had the same expression on his face, not breaking away, just looking into her eyes at this moment, but this attachment was filled with reluctance and melancholy sadness.
But when Yin Zhengyue saw his expression, she became even more angry. She waved away his hand, grabbed his clothes tightly again, and said angrily: "Fifth Huaizhen, what qualifications do you have to show such a look?"