I won't be able to comb feathers for you to catch worms in the future.

You have to be fine.

The candle dragon smashed into the mountain peak, smashed the mountain peak, and the falling rocks buried most of its body. Zhuang Xuan turned around and struck out with a palm, and the palm fell and the red bird fell. Elder Yan and Xuan Niao, who had been with him for many years, crashed into the dry dragon pond, bleeding from the seven orifices. Lightning illuminated Zhuang Xuan's face.

"You idiots!" His voice was as cold as ice, "Who do you think you are saving? Saving the demon? Saving Xizhou? Choking Elder Yan's throat, "As of now, as many monsters as you save, you will kill as many fellows! Kill hundreds of thousands of mortals! You think that you uphold justice, but you are actually more shameful than a despicable villain like me. !"

The mysterious bird neighed, ramming over regardless of the injury.

Zhuang Xuan drifted back.

"Righteousness?" Elder Yan smiled miserably, "How can we tell right from wrong? It's just..."

He stretched out his palm abruptly, and pushed out the mysterious bird that would save him in the future, his robes fluttering.

"It's just a matter of conscience!"

Dazzling golden light exploded. The billowing waves exploded the two key dragon-slaying locks extending from Ganfeng.

The beast-monster sect, the master of Changyu Peak, who advocates blind dates with immortals and monsters, was martyred.

Zhuang Xuan waved away the gravel, his sleeves torn, and swept up into the sky in a slightly embarrassed manner. It was not only the precise Dragon Slaying Chain that exploded, but also the light armor derived from the tortoise also exploded a little. If it weren't for this moment, he would have been connected with Dragon Head Qianfeng, and he would have suffered a lot of injuries.

Just an elder Yan blew himself up, his power was not up to this level, but at the moment when his clothes were bulging, the mysterious bird that was pushed away by him flew back and chose the same ending as him.

Elder Youyan and Xuanniao disconnected the two key dragon-slaying locks, and the progress of the figure who kept jumping up between the peaks accelerated instantly. The last remaining disciple of Chang Yufeng, the elder sister with a ponytail, shouted in the air: "In the time of ancient times, people measured the location to determine the location, and the demons took the mountains and rocks to build a city, and they made an alliance! This is the blood pact. Everyone—our city in the Western Continent was built by humans and demons! We were the ones who took the demons first, not the demons!”

She almost choked.

"It's us!"

Senior Sister Chang Yufeng swung her sword and pushed aside the oncoming arrow, and the sword and arrow flew out together. She was empty-handed, with the division in front of her and the demon clan behind her. Her throat was choked, she couldn't speak any more, she could only kneel down with her arms outstretched.

"We can't go wrong again!"

Torrential rain, strong winds, raging tides, peaks... One person's roaring with all his strength, in front of millions of blood feuds, in front of millions of slayings, is only a sound of futile wind. But in the wind, there are still some, although only a few organs//The firing speed of the crossbow has slowed down.

"Enough!" Zhuang Xuan's figure appeared high in the sky, with a flip of his palm, the silver light intertwined, filling the net that blocked the sky above the vortex, "The gods cannot be trusted, the demons cannot be trusted, only manpower is more destiny!"

His cold and stern voice spread, suppressing the shaking of the mountain and the sea.

"Monstrous beasts cannibalize people, and it has existed since ancient times. The blood contract can't guarantee that all the monsters are irrelevant to the city, and it can't guarantee that the city where your relatives and friends are located will not be trampled into ruins by the beast tide due to the change of the wind and the moon! Wrong, it's useless to talk too much! What my Beast Master Sect wants today is to end all this!"

He raised his voice suddenly.

"At our feet, is the Tian wedge! It is the source of the winter cold in Xizhou! As long as we change the Tian wedge, from now on, Xizhou will no longer need to transport grain from other continents, and thousands of mortals will no longer need to Trembling on the ice to make a living! Now, there are three hundred and eighty-two in the big city of Xizhou, and three thousand six hundred and seventy in the small city.

... From Longshou Qianfeng to the east for thousands of miles, facing the surging miasma fog, millions of refugees who fled, knelt down and congratulated under the guidance of the disciples of the beast-controlling sect. Large and small cities, cities pray. The sound of congratulations, the singing of sacrifices, gathered together, and silently lit up the city's congratulatory seals.

The flow of light travels through the ground, like the blood vessels and meridians stretched out by the earth, and like a huge game of Go.

The city is the son, and the common people are the bureau.

"Success, it will last thousands of years, spring will not be instant, if it fails, thousands of cities will be implicated, and thousands of households will die!"

"The sin of the moment and the sin of the world, which one is more serious?"

Thousands of mountains are silent.

In the vortex, among the group of monsters, Nu Xue stared at Senior Sister Chang Yufeng, who was kneeling in the air, her chest pierced by silver light, and the fish-breathing cauldron lit under her feet began to glow with many patterns on her body... Farther away, the water waves Between the floating islands, Mu Di also didn't know what to think.

As the black miasma circulated, outside the Thousand Peaks of Dragon Head, Lord Huaining always looked indifferent.

Chang Yufeng's disciple Du Juan's blood-like cry, and the cold-blooded and cruel remarks from the head of the Imperial Beast Sect were always the same in his ears. He stopped at a place not far from Qianfeng... Whether he was hypocritical or true, he didn't really want to see the dragon head of Yinlong Arong.

Compared to Shi Yi, who was taciturn, the three-legged silver dragon that loved to wrap around the arm of the Divine Sovereign was more familiar to him.

"...The red blade has come to this point, how can you wait for the pity of the demon!"

"kill!"

Zhuang Xuan's order spread far and wide, Qianfeng suddenly turned into a killing blade, and Yuxi Ding shouted at the same time. The moment Ding Qifeng turned, Huainingjun's expression suddenly changed, the next moment, the figure directly crossed a hundred miles, appeared on the top of the Dragon Head Thousand Peaks, and swung a sword into the sky. Swords collide.

The voice of Jin Ge resounded throughout the world.

The girl's expression suddenly turned blank.

She, Ah He, and many, many demons in the West Sea, when they were breaking through the waves and traversing the mountains all the way to the west, all thought about how they would face and speak if the gods came... The moment they broke their vows, they would Just like Xianmen abandoning the blood contract, he abandoned the monarch who used to smile in white by the bonfire.