In the valley, there was a cold wind and dense fog.
Jun Lin lowered his eyes to look at the bottomless ravine, but he saw the clouds and mist covering his eyes, but he didn't know how deep it was.
"Here?" The two words the man spat out were like a knife cutting through the ice. It was so cold that people couldn't help but tremble in their hands and feet, and couldn't help but make their spirits shiver.
Dongfang Chao, the chief elder of the Bronze Hall who was covered in dirt and had lost one leg, had long lost his usual high spirits. At this time, he curled up slightly and looked at the man in front of him with a look of horror.
Nodding subconsciously, the Great Elder Dongfang Chao opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.
This man has emphasized more than once before that anyone who bullied Miss Qin must die.
He indeed did it.
The Bronze Palace was razed to the ground by him with the terrifying power of one person. Everyone who had done something to Miss Qin was now buried in the boiling and scalding magma flow, wiped out in ashes and never seen again.
That was really a terrible natural disaster!
The lava flow fell from the sky and enveloped everyone. Dongfang Chao's pupils shrank. Thinking of that scene, his heart couldn't help but tremble.
And he was the only person left in that disaster.
Not because he is kind, but because this cold-hearted man... needs to be left alive to lead the way for him!
Now, Dongfang Chao feels that his mission has been completed. Does that mean that he can also die?
Dongfang Chao's eyes were filled with deep fear. He looked at the man standing beside him, with his hands behind his hands and his eyes lowered, looking at the deep ravine in the sky without saying a word. He almost didn't dare to express his anger.
He was afraid that his breathing might be louder and disturb the man who was thinking, so that he would be reminded of his existence and kill him.
Dongfang Chao suddenly felt a little pathetic. The dignified elder of the Bronze Hall had fallen into a situation comparable to a drowned dog. He almost didn't understand. How did he get to this point?
However, the man in front of him was so powerful that he was afraid of him, and now he couldn't think of any resistance at all.
"Tian'er." Jun Lin stood at the edge of the vast ravine, and gently called out the heaven-defying name with a gentle expression, and suddenly jumped down into the mist-shrouded ravine.
At that moment, Dongfang Chao's heart stopped for a moment, and the next second a feeling of ecstasy rushed into his heart.
Saved! He was saved!
Hahahaha! That powerful man jumped down and no longer cared about his life or death. This sense of joy in surviving the disaster made Dongfang Chao couldn't help but jump up for joy, and quickly stood up on his hands and knees, stumbling.
and ran backwards.
However, just when he could only escape three or four steps away.
A ray of red light broke through the fog layer under the ravine, shot up, passed through the back of his head, and instantly opened a bloody hole between his eyebrows.
Dongfang Chao froze on the spot dumbfounded, leaning forward slightly, still maintaining the posture of stumbling forward, but his left foot was no longer able to take a step forward.
With a "Gudong" sound, Dongfang Chao fell to the ground numbly. In an instant, a tiny Nascent Soul jumped out from between his eyebrows and quickly ran away in the other direction, scrambling to escape.
Run away, run away, run away, as long as Nascent Soul does not die, there is a possibility that Dongfang Chao will be resurrected again...
However, his idea was a bit too optimistic. Jun Lin was not a fool. If he wanted to kill him, he would naturally destroy him along with the Nascent Soul inner elixir.
Therefore, Dongfang Chao's Nascent Soul slipped out less than a hundred meters away, and two other beams of crimson elemental power chased him from behind and shot through his Nascent Soul with two whooshes.
Just hearing Dongfang Chao let out a wail of extreme pain, in the blink of an eye the weak Nascent Soul was torn into pieces under the destruction of the red light, and instantly disappeared between heaven and earth.
Dongfang Chao is gone, and the Bronze Palace is gone. All these are insignificant things to Junlin.
Let's say that he jumped down the thousand-meter-deep ravine, his clothes fluttering all the way, and he fell rapidly. When he was almost approaching the wasteland lined with strange rocks below, the blood flame sword in his right hand scattered a bloody light.
In an instant, a pile of rocks underneath was shaken into a flat ground by the force. The rebound force fell on him, slowing down his fall.
Jun Lin stood in the sky for a moment, then flicked his bloody sleeves and landed gracefully on the ground, his red eyes shining with a cold light in the dark night.
Here, there is the aura of his heaven.
Almost at this moment, I could hear my own heart beating like a drum.
Jun Lin waved his sleeves and hurried forward. If anyone saw this scene here, they would be extremely surprised. They saw that flash of blood flashing like cold lightning, so fast that it was almost impossible to catch it with the naked eye. This speed made it impossible to catch it with the naked eye.
People's hearts are very heavy.
"Tian'er." Jun Lin quickly flew into Changchun Temple, followed the familiar smell, and rushed into a wing in the west courtyard.
He kicked the door open and rushed in. What he saw was an emptiness, with not even a trace of human beings anywhere.
In the distant sky, there is a faint hint of fish belly white, and it seems that the sky is bright.
Jun Lin raised his sleeves and glanced at the clean table in front of the window, and took out an ordinary crescent comb placed there.
A long thin hair fell into his palm and swayed slightly in the wind on his fingertips. Jun Lin looked at the dark and soft hair, his eyes darkened, and he suddenly turned to look out the window.
His heaven is gone.
The long red gown fluttered across the door frame, and the handsome man rushed out of the door in a few steps, staring at the sky with blood and hatred in his eyes.
What a shame, it’s just one step away! His heaven, just like this, passed by his palm and was snatched away...
Jun Lin clenched his fists tightly, trying his best to suppress the hatred and anger in his heart, constantly telling himself to calm down. At this time, he must calm down, otherwise he will lose his original judgment.
However, how could he calm down? He lost his treasure, his!
The hatred filled my chest and my chest, and I couldn't stop it at all.
A roar full of anger and rage broke through the throat in an instant, went straight into the sky, and fell into the vast sky and earth, swirling for a long time and rippling deeply.
Jun Lin's body was surrounded by crimson light. With every step he took, the houses behind him were collapsing. With every step he took, everything in the world was shattered, just like his heart was broken to pieces in pain at the moment.
, everything is turning into nothingness...
Even if the heaven and earth are destroyed, my heart cannot be at ease.
Far in the sky, Ni Tian, with his long hair dancing in the wind, suddenly turned his head and looked in the direction of Changchun Temple, with a trace of deep worry in his eyes and a sharp pain in his heart.
This was indeed the roar of her king's arrival, she was sure of it.
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Opponent: Your abuse point is too low. This is not abuse...it's just a bit unlucky. Ha, haha...