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Chapter 1777 The blood and tears of Shenmu (12 more)(1/2)

He looked ferocious and roared: "You can't let them escape. Li Tianming will die, everyone will die!"

"Yes, let Li Tianming go to Xuanyuan Long Sect without any worries. It would be very troublesome, and the Emperor could not deal with him."

From this point of view, there are people who support Li Xuanyang.

"But, they are on the Star Sea God Ship, what can we do? The Sun God Palace and the Emperor are not here." Someone complained.

This is a real problem.

"I have a way!"

Li Xuanyang gritted his teeth, and he stared at Qingyun Divine Wood and said, "Don't these people from Qingyun Continent regard Qingyun Divine Wood as more important than life? Let's cut down the trees directly before they left! See if they will come back!"

Everyone looked at each other.

Some people want to say that the fruit of this tree is very useful, but because they don’t want to go against Li Xuanyang, they resisted the idea of ​​talking.

"Everyone cuts down the trees and cuts them to death!"

"yes!"

For a moment, the dense order heavenly clan surrounded the trunk of the Qingyun Divine Tree, and cut down crazily with one sword and one god of consciousness.

Boom boom boom boom-

This ancient tree that had lived for countless years began to tremble and let out a harsh cry.

Buzzing!

The tree crown trembled, and countless blood turned into heavy rain. This tragic situation could be seen throughout Qingyun Continent.

"Shen Wood..."

For a moment, countless people followed the Qingyun Divine Tree and burst into tears.

Bang bang bang bang!

The tree cutting continues.

The trunk of the Qingyun Divine Tree is very thick, but not strong. It takes hundreds of thousands of people to cut down together, and it doesn’t take long.

As the Qingyun Divine Tree tilted, the entire Qingyun Continent was shaking and the whole world was crying.

At the Burial of the Nine Dragon Emperor, countless sad crying sounded.

Everyone looked at the bright red tree, as if it was burning, with blood and tears rolling. At that moment, they felt the trembling of their blood. The sorrow flowed in everyone's heart, allowing them to understand how painful it was when others trampled on their dignity and occupied their homes.

"Shen Wood!"

Bang bang bang bang!

Everyone knelt down in the imperial burial.

They were about to go to a new battlefield, and they won this time, but they were destined to be unable to defend this ancient tree that nourished them.

In order to force Li Tianming to stop, Li Xuanyang became fierce and did not stop cutting.

When he saw the Nine Dragon Emperor's Burial leaving, he was even more furious.

"Cut it off!!!"

His scream resounded again through the canopy.

Boom!

From a certain moment, Shenmu's mourning and despair reached the extreme, and then suddenly turned into an angry roar, as if all the leaves had become vocal cords, roaring out the anger of the ancient creature.

Click!

Tree trunk tilts.

Completely broken.

Buzz buzz!

The sacred tree that stood on Qingyun Continent for countless years fell down. Even if it fell down, the direction of its trunk was an uninhabited mountainous area.

At that moment, during the burial of the Nine Dragon Emperor, people widened their eyes, tears rolled in their eyes, and everyone lost their voices, tears blurred their eyes, and the humiliation of losing their home filled their hearts. This time, the loss could not be compensated for innocence.

The divine wood fell down.

There is no more shade.

There are no more birds singing and flowers scenting above the sun.

There are no more fruits like stars in the sky.

There is no blood connection anymore.

They will never know what the beautiful Qingyun Divine Tree looks like in their parents' memories.

It has been lush for countless years, irrigated countless generations of life, and finally it is covered in blood, and it falls down with its own potential to escape the possibility of people under its protection.

Although the tree species in the Burial of the Nine Dragon Emperor were all embryos, they all cried out because they knew best that their mother had died at this moment.

At that moment, Li Tianming clenched his fists. Instead of looking back, he wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes and flew towards the south of the sun with the last hope of this continent.

...

...

"Go to die! Go to die!"

After the collapse of the divine tree, dust was raised up and the whole world was plunged into a dusty world.

Can't see anything clearly.

Buzzing!

While Li Xuanyang was yelling and scolding, he seemed to hear a buzzing sound. He widened his eyes and wanted to see clearly what it was.

A sudden flash of eyes.

It seems like a bloody leaf?

bite!

It was indeed a leaf. It suddenly inserted into Li Xuanyang's forehead and actually tore a wound. After that, the leaf turned from bright red to yellow and completely withered.

This shows that the blood red poured into Li Xuanyang's body.

"ah--!"

He suddenly screamed because there was a red liquid, like countless little bugs drilling into his head, eating his flesh and blood, his brain.

"Save me!"

Li Xuanyang had no idea what this was. He screamed in horror and wanted to attract other people's attention.

But the next moment, screams as miserable as him were everywhere.

It's even worse than the previous battle.

Everyone was screaming.

The whole world screamed.

As far as you see, there are all blood-colored leaves. So many leaves can only come from the Qingyun Divine Tree, which means that the fallen Divine Tree has all the leaves flying.

Puff puff puff!

When Li Xuanyang screamed, a sea of ​​red leaves appeared in front of his eyes.

very beautiful.

He was swallowed directly.

When the large leaves withered, all their blood color poured into Li Xuanyang's body.

"Well……"

Li Xuanyang struggled, twitched, widened his eyes and foamed at his mouth.

Finally, motionless.

He is dead.

Die with your eyes open.

After his death, his body became as bright as the original leaves, and even the patterns of the leaf veins appeared on his skin. Then, in his mouth, a small green seedling was sprouting. It grew rapidly and grew a small pink and white flower. Whether it was its leaves or flowers, it looked particularly pure and not stained with blood at all.

The dust gradually dissipates.

You can see that there are blood-colored corpses everywhere nearby. The corpses gradually fade and cannot see clearly. Only those colorful little flowers symbolize purity and rebirth.

The Qingyun Divine Tree is dead, but the place where it once took root has turned into a sea of ​​flowers that are as beautiful as a fairyland, with flowers stretching for thousands of miles.

No one knows that the growth of every flower means the death of a Order Clan.

In the north of the mainland, there is a sea of ​​flowers. At that time, most of the blood-red leaves flew over there and eventually withered.

That sea of ​​flowers is bigger and more dreamy, just like a fairyland.

Only the Order Clan has become a flower.
To be continued...
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