Long Xiruo immediately swore a poisonous oath, "Remember...if I can't succeed, it will be the last moment I said, so you can go and call that profiteer...this profiteer, maybe keep watching now, just

Wait for me or you to speak!"

Without much time to hesitate, Su Zijun nodded.

Long Xiruo gritted his teeth, stretched out his hand and inserted it directly into Su Zijun's chest... The real half of the Xuanyuan Killing God Sword was definitely not the flaming sword in Su Zijun's hand.

The moment the sword was unsheathed, the surrounding black mud was suddenly stretched several meters away... The power originating from the Suicide Sword seemed to even scare Black Mud at this moment.

But when the sword completely left Su Zijun's body, Long Xiruo stood up and said, "Your strength will be very weak now, but you should be able to hold on in ten seconds. I believe...what do you do!"

At this moment, Su Zijun suddenly snatched the sword from Long Xiruo's hand.

"Damn girl, what are you going to do at this point!!"

"You, there is absolutely nothing you can do to deal with Long Sha."

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

"You...the only thing you can do now is to die together with Long Sha." Su Zijun said slowly.

"You are an idiot and you still don't believe me!" Long Xiruo said angrily: "The real dragon is immortal! After the dragon evil is solved, I will be reborn from the earth immediately! Stop making trouble and give me the sword!"

"Even if you are reborn...are you still you?" Su Zijun said faintly: "That is just another carrier of the power of the true dragon. Old woman...I'm sorry, I was the one who caused the matter, so let me do it

Let’s sort it out.”

"Don't mess around!"

Su Zijun slowly backed away... At this moment, the sword in her hand suddenly burst into light and fell down. The sword pointed at the ground, and a circle of golden light rippled. At this moment, with Su Zijun as the center, it rippled in all directions.

"Call me in the name of Xuanyuan Zijun..."

Su Zijun pressed his hands on both sides of the sword hilt.

Golden light poured into the sword blade one after another in the soil that had expelled the black mud...

…

"What it is…"

In front of his eyes, a black mist gushes out from the crack on the top of the split Mount Tai... At this moment, Zhui Feng stopped and frowned.

But at this moment, Mo Xiaofei suddenly collapsed. His face was pale and he was sweating.

"Brother, big brother!!" Zhuifeng quickly put down Zixing and tried to help Mo Xiaofei up, but the moment he touched Mo Xiaofei, a terrifying force directly deflected Zhuifeng away.

"Brother!"

"Don't come here..." Mo Xiaofei was holding his head and said in pain: "Don't come here... It's like something is about to rush out of my body... Don't come here!!!"

At this moment, Mo Xiaofei's chest suddenly shot out a purple-gold light, and his expression became even more painful at this moment... Mo Xiaofei roared in pain, and his hands were still grasping the golden light on his chest!

Under Zhui Feng's incredible gaze, Mo Xiaofei actually grabbed out bit by bit from the golden light on the chest... the hilt of the sword!

The hilt of the sword was slowly drawn out, and what came next was the blade!

ah!

Finally, under the scream of pain that was like a hissing and lung-breaking, Mo Xiaofei pulled out the sword from his chest... At this moment, the sky was filled with thunder and the sound was mighty!

After the long sword was pulled out from Mo Xiaofei's chest, it instantly pierced the night sky and headed straight for the crack on the top of Mount Tai!

I saw a purple lightning flashing in the sky... Zhuifeng had no time to react, but at this moment, he saw that the purple lightning seemed to have hit something, or was slapped back by something!

The long sword spun wildly... At this moment, it actually flew back, and finally inserted directly into Mo Xiaofei's side, with dim purple light.

Mo Xiaofei knelt down weakly on the ground at this time, glanced at the sword that was thrust diagonally in front of him, and finally passed out.

And this strange sword later turned into a purple light and penetrated into Mo Xiaofei's body.

Zhui Feng looked at Mo Xiaofei who had passed out, then looked at Zi Xing next to him, scratching his head, "How can I carry two people on my back?"

…

…

The strange symbols exuding a desolate and permanent aura are now looming on the sword blade.

Two lines of blood flowed out of Su Zijun's eyes... When these strange symbols no longer appeared on the blade, she still reached out and grabbed the hilt of the sword.

At the same time, in the black mud space, blood-colored eyes opened one after another, and the dragon's voice filled the surroundings.

"Xuanyuan Killing Divine Sword... do you think we will be afraid!!!!!"

The black mud driven away by the light suddenly expanded at this moment.

Su Zijun suddenly opened his eyes, swung his sword to meet him, "You Luthors!! Get out of the way!!!"

The sword burst out with a powerful radiance, and the radiance instantly broke through the black mud, like parting the sea... In the sea, Long Sha's ugly body was completely exposed.

Su Zijun rose into the sky.

"Zijun!!"

"Old woman, don't take my ashes back to Xuanyuan Palace! I don't want to be buried in that place!!" Su Zijun and the sword in his hand seemed to have become one, "And... if you have a chance, find a man.

!”

Long Xiruo couldn't move.

The violent spiritual energy contained in the twelve ancestral veins for thousands of years, as well as the power of mountains and rivers, are like steam that has expanded to its limit at this moment!

At this moment, the sword pierced directly into Long Sha's chest! Long Sha let out a crazy scream... And at this moment, the sword burst out with bright brilliance in Su Zijun's hand!

But at this moment, Long Sha's hands suddenly grabbed Su Zijun's arms... In an instant, a huge black mud began to pour in from all directions, and crazily penetrated into Su Zijun's body.

It poured in from her mouth and from both of her ears, and her painful face instantly distorted.

Could it be... that the Yellow Emperor's bloodline in Gongsun Shiyu's body offset a small part of the power of the Killing God Sword?!!

"Want to die with us? Spring and Autumn Dream!!" Long Sha roared crazily: "Just in time, let's change bodies... the orthodox royal heirs are much more useful than Gongsun Shiyu!!"

The black mud was still poured into Su Zijun's mouth crazily... Her lips seemed to split, and her throat seemed to be completely burst!

The split black mud rolled and gathered in an instant.

Su Zijun was swallowed bit by bit by the black mud in front of Long Xiruo's eyes.

Let go of your hands... maybe there is still a chance.

Let go of your hands... let go of your hands...

The survival of China has nothing to do with me...

are you tired!

Let go of your hands...

Don’t take my ashes back to Xuanyuan Palace! I don’t want to be buried in that place!!

what can you do?

Shout out his name...shout out.

shout out.

"Help...help me...help me!!" Long Xiruo raised his head and exhausted all his strength.

She called out the name.

"Luo Qiu!!!"

The black mud completely swallowed everything up.

The true dragon's brilliance, like a fire, eventually went out.

…

"Hahahahahahahahahaha!!! We... won!! Won! Won!!"

In the darkness, the light that should have been extinguished suddenly lit up...but this was not the light of true dragon power.

At the moment when the light flashed, the world formed by the black mud was instantly broken and dispersed, as if it was exploded, the light rippled... In this way, the world of black mud was roughly opened.

Su Zijun fell slowly from the brilliance, and finally her body was like a feather, falling onto a pair of steady arms... being held by the boss.

At the moment when the black mud was dispersed, Long Xiruo also emerged from the black mud's swallowing.

At this time, Luo Qiu hugged Su Zijun and fell from the air.

Su Zijun began to float away from Luo Qiu's hands, and then flew towards Long Xiruo... She opened her hands and took it subconsciously. Su Zijun's expression disappeared from the pain when he was swallowed by the black mud, as if he was asleep.

"Miss Zijun, I still listen to you, Miss Long." Luo Qiu said softly: "In the end, she can obviously call me."

"She...is like me." Long Xiruo looked at Su Zijun and her sleeping face, "Same stubborn, just as stubborn. As long as it's okay... As long as it's okay..."

She hugged Su Zijun tightly with all her strength. The feeling of being lost and found made the real dragon of China shed tears unconsciously. She looked at Luo Qiu and said sadly: "You know? She was created... just a

The carrier, the Killing God Sword is unsheathed, and her life will come to an end at any time. This was originally my fate. Without a life of my own, my life is only for humanity, and the ending is destined from birth."

Luo Qiu listened quietly.

Time seemed to have stood still.
To be continued...