I Have a Lot of Resurrection Coins

"Because... they... all deserve to die..."

Tai Er Zhenjun looked at her in front of him with tenderness in his eyes.

And Tai Er Zhenjun's words were like a cold long sword, piercing Leng Yu's heart mercilessly.

Her body had already begun to tremble, and the long sword in her hand was even more clenched, her white teeth biting her red lips, her eyes were already bloodshot!

"Why? Why do they deserve to die? Why, when you killed Master and them, you only didn't kill me!"

Leng Yu exhausted her last trace of reason and said, she wanted to know the reason! I want to swing down my long sword without any hesitation!

"There are so many whys." Tai Er Zhenjun smiled slightly, and there were so many indifferent eyes in his eyes, "If you want to kill, then kill!"

"Pei He!!!"

Leng Yu's hair was frantic, and the power of sword repair in the fairyland exploded, and the sword energy was like a violent wind. Everywhere it passed, tens of thousands of monsters were crushed!

Leng Yu turned into a sword light, holding the sword up, just a simple stab, but it pierced the space, as if to split the surrounding into a small world.

The endless sword light pierced Tai Er Zhenjun's chest, but Leng Yu did not feel the slightest sense of reality!

Sure enough, Tai Er Zhenjun turned into a ball of black inflammation and dissipated in the air.

Leng Yu condensed, turned around and swung his sword! The Second True Monarch who appeared behind the woman stretched out his hand to pinch the sword, and the sword energy seeped through his body, crushing the white clouds and turning them into white snow in the world.

Leng Yu wanted to pull out the sword, but found that there was no way to escape his two fingers!

Ascension!

This beast has entered the ascension realm!

"Beast!"

Leng Yu directly abandoned the long sword, used the palm as a sword, and pierced his heart.

But her wrist was held tightly by him, and she couldn't move forward half an inch!

A black flame burst out of Tai Er Zhenjun's left arm, and the bandage stained with a little dust slowly spontaneously ignited.

When the bandage was completely reduced to ashes and fell, the black flame dragon on Tai Er Zhenjun's arm was flowing with black fire, and the endless evil resentment seemed to gush out, as if to turn this world into a hell!

This black dragon was a little familiar, but Leng Yu found that he couldn't remember it anymore.

"Uh!"

Before Leng Yu could think too much, Leng Yu felt a pain in his arm, and the long sword in his hand broke away from her palm and fell straight down. Tai Er Zhenjun cut her hands back and locked and hugged her from behind.

The disgusting black aura wanted to drill into Leng Yu's body, but under Tai Er Zhenjun's suppression, the black aura could only shatter her remaining sword aura.

Tai Er Zhenjun freed her hand and tapped her eyebrows.

Leng Yu Shenhun felt heavier and heavier.

"Pei He, I...I won't let go... let you go... I want you... blood debt... blood... .. Compensation..."

Leng Yu knew that she had already hit his Yin and Yang method. She wanted to forcibly stay awake, but she kept fighting, and finally closed her eyes.

Tai Er Zhenjun changed his posture and hugged him horizontally. The unconscious woman leaned softly in Tai Er Zhenjun's arms, and there were faint tears in the corner of her eyes.

"Why... why do you want to kill Master and them..."

"Why leave our mother and daughter..."

"Why... why don't you say anything..."

"Why..."

Even though she was asleep, the woman in Tai Er Zhenjun's arms still dreamed, as if chilling, her body kept shrinking into Tai Er Zhenjun's arms, like a girl in the cold night finally found a warm fire.

But her brows were tightly furrowed and her lips pressed tightly, as if she had been a nightmare caused by the fire, and eventually she would be scalded by the fire!

Tai Er Zhenjun gently smoothed the corners of her eyebrows, and the warm spiritual power also penetrated into her soul.

The corners of Leng Yu's mouth opened lightly and his chest undulated evenly, breathing steadily, and the nightmare disappeared.

"Rain, I can't die yet. When the time comes, I will look for you. By then, I have no regrets if I want to kill or slash."

Tai Er Zhenjun smiled and looked at the woman in his arms, and stepped up to the clouds.

"Senior."

Above the clouds, is a middle-aged Taoist Fuchen. Seeing Tai Er Zhenjun, Taoist Fuchen stood up and made a bow.

Although Fuchen Taoist priests are middle-aged, they have a lot of hair and are very luxuriant.

Tai Er Zhenjun looked at the middle-aged Taoist priest: "Are you a Taoist sage who has been responsible for guarding the city of Wanli for a hundred years?"

The Taoist saint gave another salute: "How dare you be called a saint in front of your seniors."

"I am majoring in Yin and Yang, I am not a Taoist priest, and you don't need to be so polite to me."

"Even though seniors majored in Yin and Yang, but the principles of Taoism, Master said, no one can compare to seniors today."

"Your master is?"

"Fairy immortal."

"So it's him... Is he okay?"

"It's okay for the master to care about seniors, but I'm just talking about seniors from time to time."

"Heh, maybe I won't have a chance to see him in the future." Tai Er Zhenjun shook his head and looked down at the woman in his arms.

How does Tai Er Zhenjun's gentle appearance resemble an immortal who is often talked about by contemporary Taoists.

"By the way, what's your name?"

Tai Er Zhenjun raised his head and asked this Taoist saint.

"Junior Dao No. forgets the truth."

"Wangzhen, have you seen everything just now?"

"Yes..."

"Have you heard that?"

"No."

"Yeah." Tai Er Zhenjun nodded.

Seeing that that is what this Wangzhen needs to do~www.wuxiaspot.com~ is his duty. He needs to supervise the battlefield and know every move on the battlefield, let alone a confrontation between the ascension realm and the fairyland.

And if he didn't hear it, he avoided it, giving himself and Yu'er space if allowed.

"Wait later, help me send Yu'er back to Wanli City." Tai Er Zhenjun said.

"Yes."

"Also."

Tai Er Zhenjun looked into the depths of the battlefield, at the martial arts man surrounded by tens of thousands of monster monks and monsters.

"He is my friend. Although he is a little headstrong, no matter what happens, you should not intervene or let other people intervene."

Wangzhen looked at Jiang Lin in the depths of the army formation. His expression was a bit tangled. In the end, he still said: "Senior, he will die. If he dies, it will be a great loss for us in the world! "

"No, he won't die."

Tai Er Zhenjun gently placed the cold rain on the clouds.

Straightening his back, Tai Er Zhenjun looked at him calmly.

"Furthermore, forget the truth, even if he is dead, what about you?"

Wangzhen was about to speak, but his mind was condensed, his brows frowned, he was lost in thought, and there was even Tao Yun entangled.

Tai Er Zhenjun just smiled, turned and left, but the voice came from leisurely.

"What about his death, what about my death, what about this world's death, forget the truth, you know, why the old man gave you this name? And why did you guard the city of Wanli for decades? Think about it."

The voice fell on the cloud, and it took a long time for Wangzhen to come back to his senses, and bowed to the back of his departure.