He knew that Zhan Xin Sect was over, completely finished! In order to avenge his father, he personally dragged Zhan Xin Sect into the abyss of destruction!
Next to him, Wen Long lay down on the ground weakly, looking up at the gray sky, his eyes full of regret: the ominous premonition has indeed become reality, and this is obviously the last time.
Why don’t you persuade the sect leader anymore, why don’t you persist for a while, why can’t you bet on the courage to leave Beiyuan City alone? Maybe, you were wrong from the beginning, and you shouldn’t have the idea of revenge at all, maybe, in Yunjin City
When I was about to change my mind, I shouldn't come to Beiyuan City at all.
He was wrong, he was wrong, he was wrong again and again! There was chaos in his mind, only regret, no change.
It was not just him who regretted it, but Ke Yuanhua also regretted the same. Originally, he could have avoided this disaster, but he rushed to Beiyuan City at the last moment and squeezed into the ship leading to Huangquan at the last moment.
The death ferry.
They should have come later, no, they should have come to Beiyuan City at all. At the last moment of their lives, he silently said to himself.
Unfortunately, there is no medicine for regret in the world, and it is too late to say anything now.
When the last few thunder lightnings fell one after another, the figures of Wen Longyuan and others also turned into ashes and dissipated with the wind.
"No..." Qu Dangyuan used all his strength, let out an unwilling roar, and then exploded. Even if he died, he would never want to die in the hands of his demon pet, regardless of the sacred sun that had been passed down for thousands of years.
The sect leader is the most shameful way to die for a powerful man of the eighth grade of the Emperor Saint.
If you want to retain the last trace of dignity, you can only self-destruct.
The tall body turned into a blood mist in the unwilling roar, and then turned into nothingness in the lightning.
The leader of the Canyang Sect fell here!
At some point, the demonic singing of Jianjian stopped? In the air, the dragon stopped attacking? He looked blankly at the empty street below? It seemed that he didn't know what was going on.
At this moment, the entire Beiyuan City was silent.
Lu Changsheng and others stared blankly at the place where Qu Dangyuan finally fell down? He turned his head involuntarily.
Although Xuangang Sect and Canyang Sect stopped fighting in war, they fought for tens of thousands of times openly and secretly for a while, even a moment ago, Canyang Sect wanted to destroy their Xuangang Sect? To capture all the sects in one go? But don’t forget that for the past tens of thousands of years
, the two sects have joined forces to resist foreign enemies countless times? They have lived and died side by side countless times.
At this moment? Seeing a former opponent, but also a former friend, died in front of everyone, a little sadness arose in their hearts.
A hint of unbearableness appeared on Gu Fenghua and others' faces? Are there so many strong people? That vivid life disappeared in front of them? Even the enemy of life and death still made them feel uncomfortable.
But? Who can I blame this? Everything is just their own fault.
"Roar..." The sad and angry dragon roar broke the silence.
Looking up, I saw that the giant dragon's eyes had recovered a little sober. It was probably remembering what had just happened. It was glaring at Xiao Jianhua with hatred, and at the same time, it was also looking at everyone below.
"Old man Qu is dead, is this guy okay?" Luo Enen shook his head, tried hard to dispel the echoing magic sound from his mind, stood up with difficulty, and said in surprise.