She Shiyun stood up suddenly, shaking the table beside her, and the teacup that fell to the ground immediately turned into a mess.
"Grandpa...Grandpa...is dead..."
Zuo Fufeng was her grandfather, but he was gone now?
Her mouth was half open, her eyes were trembling, and finally a drop of crystal clear tears fell down.
Seeing her miserable look, Shui'er felt extremely heartbroken. She stepped forward and hugged She Shiyun: "Sister, don't cry, sister, don't cry..."
As a result, Shui'er herself also cried into tears!
In the hall, the eyes of every Yingsha were full of fighting intent and murderous intent. Even the two Supreme Elders and other warriors also had monstrous anger that was thick and substantial.
With a lump in her throat, Li Shanshan opened another message scroll.
This time it was the voice of Bingxin Dragon King.
"Strong enemies are coming. There are two of them. There will be no life in their path! I... Shui Ling Haohai Dragon King, after passing this scroll, I will tell all fellow Taoists with my death that no matter you are a human race, monster race or dragon race, run away.
...Their goal is to kill no one alive wherever they pass!"
After hearing these words, Zi Wei moved.
He stood up and said loudly: "Senior Sikong Qiang, tell Shui'er for me... If I have a chance in this life, I will marry her! If there is no chance, I will repay her love for me in the next life!"
Hearing this, Sikong stood up violently and asked angrily: "What are you going to do?"
"What are you doing?" Zi Wei roared angrily: "Young Sect Master is unconscious, can we just sit back and wait for death? We can only watch helplessly as our Dragon Clan allies all died tragically at the hands of the Aohuang Clan? They are just two people, two people...
…”
Roaring angrily, Zi Wei's figure flashed and disappeared instantly using a teleportation scroll.
…
On an island in the far west of the Shuilinghao Sea, close to the mainland at the bottom of the well, Gong Jingling raised her head with a solemn expression, looking at the changes in the sky above and the two figures inside who looked very small.
Now she already knows the identity of the other party, because Li Shanshan sent information that the other party comes from a powerful force called Aohuang, and the strength of each of them is at least around the third level of Wuyang.
"Wuyang Three Realms...you are so shameless!"
Gong Jingling suddenly showed a smile and said: "The Jiuyou Cang King who is half-step to the Wuyang realm is so difficult to kill. You are all like this, how can I kill you?"
She was asking herself, but she already had the answer in her heart: she couldn't kill the opponent, and even if Nie Heng showed up, he wouldn't be able to beat the opponent with one move!
…
Above the sky, there are really two mysterious figures hovering.
It seems that they are about thirty years old, but because warriors can keep their appearance and figure at a certain age after reaching a certain level of strength, no one knows their true age.
"It's so boring. The dragons here simply can't be called dragons! How can they be so weak?"
One of the men with three discs on his back sighed and said: "There is not even a Wuyang realm opponent. I really don't know how the clan member who was killed in our clan got the royal bloodline?"
Hearing this, another slightly fat man nodded and said: "Although I don't know her identity, she is a descendant of the royal family of our Aohuang lineage, so... we still have to complete the Aohuang Killing Curse.
It’s a mission!”
The slightly fat man smiled and then looked down at the island below.
His heavenly knowledge swept away and said: "Although our Aohuang lineage usually has to be a bit polite to the dragon clan, these... ants are just ants, just kill them all! Yin San, go ahead!"
The man named Yin San then smiled coldly and said, "Master Yin Luo, are you tired of killing?"
Yin Luo smiled bitterly and said: "It's boring, I'm too lazy to run Wuyang!"
"Okay, you're welcome then!" Yin San continued to smile ferociously, and finally slowly fell downwards.
…
"Coming!"
On an island below protected by a seven-star and eight-nail protective formation, Gong Jingling raised her head and tightened her grip on the long sword in her hand: "Thirty-nine powerful crossbows, prepare! Destroy the character..."
It turned out that Zuo Hongbin and other dragon warriors who had practiced hard in Xuanjian Sect had now become generals of seven teams.
At this moment, after receiving the order, the 500 warriors from each of the seven teams, under the command of Zuo Hongbin and others, had already fully loaded the thirty-nine powerful crossbows in their hands!
Gong Jingling stared at the voice that was getting closer and closer, and finally issued the first order: "Zuo Hongbin, kill!"
Buzz buzz...
The next moment, without any hesitation, the 500 soldiers of Zuo Hongbin's team released their crossbows at the same time, and nearly 20,000 arrows and crossbows were shot upward like locusts, and they also contained the powerful symbol of destruction.
Seeing this scene, Yin San stretched out his hands downward: "It's interesting! He actually knows the attainments of fusion of talismans! It's a pity... it's still just the light of the firefly! It's extinguished!"
As he finished speaking, he saw a shock wave that seemed invisible, but actually had substance but could not be seen because it was too fast, immediately blasted downwards.
When the shock wave came into contact with the annihilation symbol in an instant, all the arrows and crossbows disappeared in an instant, and were completely destroyed without a trace.
The shock wave continued to crush downwards with the power of destroying the world. Just a touch, and the seven stars and eight nails below completely collapsed!
Immediately afterwards, the weak snake clan members and warriors on countless islands exploded and died. Among them, the weak ones were completely destroyed in an instant!
…
"Protect our emperor!"
Zuo Hongbin had just launched his own attack, but in an instant he was sure that this attack had no effect at all.
So all he could think of was protecting Gong Jingling.
After hearing his voice, the rest of the team and the dragon warriors outside the team all rushed to Gong Jingling's side as quickly as possible, and directly fused their souls with each other, using everyone's life essence to arrange the arrangements for Gong Jingling.
A new protective barrier was created.
It is based on the dragon soul, consumes everyone's dragon blood, and uses the essence of life as the barrier of the light wall.
Rumble…
The next moment, just as the barrier was forming, that terrifying shock wave crashed down.
In just an instant, more than a hundred dragon warriors fell to this blow!
"No..."
Gong Jingling let out a desperate roar: "No..."
She was really desperate, and she knew deeply that even if Zuo Hongbin and others all fell, it would only be a matter of a few breaths of time...
Is everyone going to die?
Is everyone going to die because of me?
Gong Jingling roared angrily, her eyes blood red!
But at this moment, a deep and angry voice burst out: "Who dares to slaughter my people?"
Someone is coming!
No……
It was a huge arm, an arm as thick as a dragon that stretched out from a certain volcano crater that once contained endless bloody lava!