final catastrophe

Chapter 52
He turned his head suddenly, and for some reason, he said angrily: "Come back! This city is already a dead city, and if you enter, you will die! What's more, you have been raped. Anyway, your body is still very weak!"

He can't let this young man go in, he wants to keep a bright seed for the future of righteousness in the world.

But the young man seemed to have sensed his thoughts, holding the knife in one hand, and started running.

Run to death.

Mo Xieluo felt lost, he could no longer chase, and the scarred heroes also looked at the lonely figure and went against the current.

It was as if the sky and the earth were collapsing, but he wanted to mend the sky.

But a young man who hasn't even reached the ultimate level?Why bother?Why bother?

Is there really anyone in this world who is willing to practice the Tao with his own body?

"Let's go." Mo Xieluo sighed, for the first time, he felt a little ashamed.

He had just parted with Liu Changmian, and he didn't feel this way, because it was a strategic requirement, and he had to retreat.

But at this time, knowing that he was going to die, why did that young man dare to enter the city alone?
To do that mantis arm?
His heart suddenly burned and boiled, looking at the lonely and desolate back, a sense of pride rose from the bottom of his heart.

This is the rivers and lakes.

This is the righteous young hero!

This is all our future!

"Pray for benevolence and benevolence! I will make a name for you!" Mo Xieluo laughed loudly, "Let's go!"

The dense fog finally climbed to the peak, and the five heroes could no longer see their fingers when they stretched out their hands. The heroes had to pull each other's clothes corners to barely move forward.

Fortunately, they were not chased by forbidden soldiers along the way, otherwise they might really be wiped out here.

Mo Xieluo also led the way cautiously, his nerves tensed.

a long time.

For a long time.

He let out a "huh", as if he could feel the fog thinning.

After walking a few more steps, the fog became thinner, and terrifying screams came from the city. The screams seemed to be able to penetrate people's souls, and no matter where they were, they could not escape.

The escaped team stopped, tore off the corner of their clothes, drenched in saliva, and stuffed it into their ears.

But it was still ineffective, the terrifying scream was too weird, the slightly weaker people were already bleeding from their seven orifices, and the rest of them were already cross-legged on the ground, resisting their strength and struggling to support themselves.

Right here on the verge of hell.

A light rose up.

The light pierced through the thick fog, as well as all the darkness and evil. It was just a thin line at first, and then it struggled and slowly became as thick as a finger, and then became like a washbasin, and then quickly spread to the surroundings.

The screaming became weak, as if begging for mercy, and whimpered.

The only surviving group of heroes gasped heavily, and each other was shocked, but they all had a question in their eyes: What is that?
Chi Chi!

At first it was just a thin crackling sound, but soon it became the sound of flames burning in the sky.

The light, no longer concealed, shines through the sky.

Mo Xieluo's body was trembling, looking at himself bathed in the light, those wounds seemed to no longer hurt, he trembled, and uttered four words in deep awe: "Awe-inspiring righteousness!"

After finishing speaking, he turned around, faced the direction of the city, and suddenly knelt down on his knees.

The surviving heroes also seemed to be infected by it, they all knelt down, put their hands on the ground, and knocked to the bottom.

Ye Sheng, the "Zhetian Pengniao" who was responding outside Yinyue City, looked at the light rising into the sky in the ghost city, and there was a trace of admiration in his eyes. He is a person who knows things, so he naturally knows that this light is neither power nor anything. thunder and lightning.

This is the power that is truly rooted in the human heart, and it is the awe-inspiring spirit between heaven and earth!
In the past, there was only one person in the rivers and lakes.

That person is a legend in the past. He turned the tide with one sword and one sword, and his fame spread forever. He is the "magnanimous righteousness" Meng Aiwan Meng Zhenren of the Wudang School, the leader of the righteous way in Longzangzhou.

But from tonight onwards, the title of "Majestic Righteousness" is likely to be shared with one person. Ye Sheng doesn't know who this person is, but he can see the brilliance that fills the sky, the light that shines through half the sky.

A figure of a person suddenly flashed in his mind. The young man was weakly carrying a long knife. After saying the words "every man is responsible for the rise and fall of the world", he walked into the mist without hesitation, looking for death, begging for death.

"It's time to do the right thing!" He couldn't help laughing.

In the light.

Xia Ji's expression was casual, he pinched the simple imprint with his left hand, all the light between the heaven and the earth was mobilized by him, rose from the ground, and that hand was covered with a layer of faint flames, which burned and merged into the light.

This is how Liuyuan Daotian uses it.

Just like he created the fire and phoenix vision before, everything is normal.

This light is so thick that absolutely no one can open their eyes in this light.

Then he looked at his cheap sister in front of him, bent down slightly, parted her clothes to the sides, and then slowly, slowly kissed her.

Countless black evil spirits emerged from Xia Tian's face, and following this kiss, they flowed quickly into his mouth like densely packed tadpoles.

At first, he didn't care about the evil spirit, but soon he seemed to have discovered something, and retreated crazily, wanting to escape.

Xia Ji didn't panic, he gently reached his cheap sister's back with his right hand, playing with his five fingers in a unique rhythm, and following his flicks, those "tadpoles" who retreated stopped one after another, feeling unwilling flowed into his mouth again.

Not only that, the array of grimaces spun rapidly, and countless ghost qi surged from all directions in Silvermoon City, and finally turned into four crimson pages, which turned automatically without wind, making the sound of "cracking" pages.

"Little darling, you're finally here." Xia Ji swallowed, his hair suddenly soared like ghosts from hell, and quickly entwined around the four pages.

Then, dragging and pulling, he pulled down the firmly fixed forbidden book, and he opened his huge mouth, revealing his white teeth.

"Come on, come on, ahahaha."

In an instant, half of the forbidden book had been eaten, but he suddenly seemed to have thought of something, and stopped his movements.

A pale grimace appeared on the only remaining page of the forbidden book, with disheveled hair, but looked at the boy in fear.

"Forget it, the catastrophe and the catastrophe are connected to each other, if you separate, she will die too."

After thinking for a while, he folded his hands, and Liu Yuan appeared one after another, turning into a Buddha's hand, and grabbed the only remaining paper in the air. Gold threads wrapped around the forbidden book in an instant, and then turned into a ball.

Xia Ji picked up the ball and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Seal you in my body first, so that my cheap sister won't die."

After eating, he took a deep breath.

The fog in Silver Moon City had cleared, Xia Tian had a complex expression on her face, but she was still sleeping.

Outside the south city, Mo Xieluo and the heroes still kowtowed.

In Longzangzhou, all kinds of hidden monsters came out one after another, looking at the turbulent light, the awe-inspiring righteousness that was as bright as cherry blossoms, but had dissipated, had different expressions.

And in the dead city, on the street, the boy hugged the sleeping girl, and walked out slowly step by step.

He had the arc moon long knife stuck in his waist, his face was dusty, but behind him was the dissipated darkness, still burning light.

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