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Chapter 1255 Leave

In the main hall, Qin Xuance stared at Lin Huang and frowned, "You are becoming more and more shameless!"

"Everyone makes progress together!"

Lin Huang laughed.

Qin Xuance smiled and said, "I wish you good luck!"

Lin Huang rolled up his sleeves and walked out of the hall. He looked at the battlefield at Tianshen Pass where the light was gradually getting brighter, and he breathed a long sigh of relief.

In fact, he still hasn't figured out why he has the idea of ​​​​detouring to the evil clan's rear.

Just... this idea suddenly came to me.

Then it couldn't go away.

Well, it felt like love at first sight?

When Qin Xuance walked out of the war hall, everyone on the Desolate clan's defense line began to take action.

The members of the Huang tribe were also confused.

Didn't they just defend Tianshen Pass? Why did they suddenly have to gather again?

Later, under the operation of Qin Xuance, everyone in the Huang tribe gathered together in confusion, and then left the Tianshen Pass without knowing what was going on.

They were very happy making trouble, so they left Tianshen Pass happily!

Lin Huangze was still at the gate of the God of Heaven. He waved his sleeves and robe, and after thinking for a moment, he walked towards the defense line of the Xingtian Temple.

Although he now has enough confidence to fight against the ordinary Holy Emperor.

But once he is determined to find the whereabouts of the Evil God, he will face the danger of a narrow escape at any time...

Lin Huang had previously mentioned several methods that could kill him, but these methods did not include powerful men like Tian Xie Shen.

Even if the Evil God takes action, he will not be able to survive even if he has a hundred lives.

Nirvana is useless!

Not long after, Lin Huang stood at the junction of the defense lines between the Huang clan and the Xingtian Temple.

He did not see Jun Qingcheng's figure.

Lin Huang sat on the top of the city, not in a hurry. He looked at the skylight gradually breaking through the night, feeling depressed but also hopeful.

On the top of the city, the sound of ancient xun gradually sounded...

low.

Tactful.

It looks a little depressing under the rising sun.

Not long after, Jun Qingcheng appeared, following the sound of the ancient xun.

Dressed in red, her figure is a bit thin.

The real person looked a little tired, and her face was a bit paler than yesterday. Thinking about the previous battle, she also spent a lot of energy.

"What's the matter?"

Jun Qingcheng said coldly.

There was no emotion in his voice.

Lin Huang put down the ancient xun in his hand, turned to look at Jun Qingcheng, and grinned.

"I'm leaving Tianshen Pass..."

Lin Huang said.

Jun Qingcheng stood there and didn't speak for a long time.

"...Go back to Zhongzhou!"

Lin Huang added.

"What does it have to do with me?"

Jun Qingcheng turned to stare at Lin Huang, "Is it possible that I just took over the Thousand Miles of Defense Line and want to return it to my Xingtian Temple today?"

"Of course not!"

Lin Huang shook his head, "I just want to see you and say goodbye to you!"

"Then you saw it, you can leave now!"

Jun Qingcheng said coldly.

Lin Huang raised his eyebrows slightly, wanting to say something, and pursed his lips, but in the end he sighed and shook his head!

"You are alone in Tianshen Pass, so be careful!"

Lin Huang said: "I know there are powerful Saint Emperors here in Xingtian Temple, but if you really encounter big trouble... Qin Xuance is at Tianshen Pass and will find a way for you!"

Jun Qingcheng turned to stare at Lin Huang, her expression getting colder.

But he didn't speak.

Lin Huang didn't think about what Jun Qingcheng could say, he just hoped to see a smile on her face.

It's just that it has to be a luxury.

There was silence between the two for a long time.

After the Huang tribe's army disappeared from the battlefield for a long time, Lin Huang patted the corner of his clothes and stood up.

He took out a jade slip from the storage ring and placed it on the top of the city. "Consider this something I owe you!"

"I'm leaving!"

"See you again when I have a chance..."

"...Xiao Qing'er!"



As soon as Lin Huang finished speaking, his figure had already disappeared.

He walks on the Gate of God.

Slowly disappear...

It wasn't until Lin Huang was about to disappear completely that Jun Qingcheng turned around and looked at the figure gradually receding.

Loneliness.

lonely.

Depressed.

But very determined.

Jun Qingcheng's eyes were slightly focused, her eyes were slightly red, and her jade hands in her sleeves were tightly squeezed, as if she was restraining her great emotional fluctuations.

Lin Huang is finally gone!

After Jun Qingcheng picked up the jade slip on the top of the city, her figure disappeared.



In the ancient pavilion in the forbidden land of the gods.

Di Tianshu looked at the scene at the top of Tianshenguan City, and his brows furrowed slightly for a long time.

He seemed deep in thought.

There seems to be some doubts...

Finally, he murmured with a sneer: "So what if the lingering feelings are not over, we still have to part ways after all!"



Keng!

Not long after leaving the junction of the Tianshen Pass defense line, an ancient phoenix cry suddenly sounded between heaven and earth.

The snow-white wings suddenly covered the thousand-mile defense line.

Under the light of the rising sun, the snow-white wings shine even more brilliantly!

For a moment, the thousand-mile defense line was shaken!

Most of the warriors at Tianshen Gate raised their heads and looked into the void.

He looked at the extremely ancient and holy ancestral phoenix.

The Phoenix clan felt even more deeply.

"What does he want to do?"

Huang Wuxie stood at the top of the Tianshen Pass with a slight frown on her face.

Huang Shi had a look of doubt on his face.

"Is it possible that the evil tribe is still attacking the Desolate tribe's defense line?"

Huang Zhaozu said doubtfully.

"This is……"

The Seventh Uncle Gong Shenghuang behind everyone suddenly spoke. He looked at the thousands of auspicious colors born from the wings of the ancestral phoenix in the void, and his heart was filled with shock.

His face was full of excitement.

"This is the divine light of enlightenment dedicated by Ancestral Phoenix!"

With that said, the seventh uncle disappeared directly from where he was.

"Feeling the divine light?"

Huang Zhaozu frowned, not understanding what it meant yet.

But Huang Shiyi in front of him had disappeared.

Not only did he disappear, but he rolled up his sleeves and took away the three thousand Phoenix descendants and disappeared.

Huang Zhaozu looked at Huang Wuxie in confusion.

"This kid is making some fancy stuff again... Huang Shiyi is such a fool!"

Huang Wuxie shook her head helplessly, and then kicked Huang Zhaozu, "What are you waiting for, hurry up... Zuhuang dedicated part of his life, gave birth to the divine light of enlightenment, and bathed in the auspicious color god

Under the light, even a pheasant may realize it!"

Huang Zhaozu disappeared in a flash.

And when the three thousand Phoenix descendant troops were rolling in, the Evil Clan's army also appeared on the battlefield outside the Desolate Clan's defense line.

They had already discovered that the Desolate tribe had left Tianshen Pass.

So at this moment, it is the time to make a comeback and attack the Tianshen Pass. Even if it is a trap, we must test it. The lives of four thousand evil tribes will bet on the empty defense line of the wilderness tribe.

This is a good deal.

Above the void, Lin Huang turned to look at the approaching seventh uncle.

There are also Phoenix Eleven and three thousand Phoenix descendants.

He turned around and glanced at Qin Xuance proudly, then rushed towards the battlefield, heading towards the four thousand evil tribesmen.

Naturally, the three thousand Phoenix descendants did not hesitate at all.

They have never been afraid of more than 200,000 evil tribes. How can they be afraid of four thousand evil tribes?

"The Desolate Clan's defense line will be handed over to you first!"

Lin Huang looked at the three thousand Phoenix descendants rolling into the battlefield, and his voice shook like thunder. Then, a wave of divine light descended...

Lin Huang's figure suddenly disappeared!

The three thousand Phoenix descendants below have not yet turned a corner...

What does it mean?


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