Everything was very calm, there were no gnashing of teeth, no questioning conversations, and even the rhythm of breathing did not change. Juechen rushed towards Nalan Fengjin, and Nalan Fengjin also rushed towards him.

This is the final battle, right? Nalan Fengjin can’t imagine that if he fails, what else can stop Juechen?

Nalan Fengjin quickly pinched his fingers, and the power of heaven and earth poured an invisible force around Nalan Fengjin.

Juechen raised the Duanhun in his hand: "You can't beat me."

Nalan Fengjin ignored him and already held the Youlan Sword in his hand.

At the first collision, sparks flew.

Duanhun struck at Nalan Fengjin with the cries of a fierce ghost. The Youlan Sword imbued with divine power blocked Duanhun's screams.

There was another collision of sounds. The broken soul once again made a sound like a ghost crying.

Duanhun suppressed Youlan Sword with its own weight, but it could not gain even half of the advantage. After all, there were some differences between the evil blade and the divine weapon.

From the corner of his eye, Nalan Fengjin saw that Lu Ze and Mian Yan had fallen down on the stairs. Li Shang's men also encountered hard problems this time and did not get any benefit from them.

Blood was sprinkled on the stairs, and the casualties on the formation were also rising linearly, and the formation had begun to show its power. Nalan Fengjin could clearly see that in the four directions in the sky, there were Suzaku, Xuanwu, Qinglong, and White Tiger.

Four Symbols, but the Sifang Shadow Guards on the ground vomited blood and fell to the ground after summoning the divine beasts with their souls, and their fate was unknown.

Nalan Fengjin's heart was bleeding. These shadow guards had been protecting him, but this time he couldn't protect them.

Fury rose from Nalan Fengjin's chest: "I want you to die." The Youlan sword in Nalan Fengjin's hand thrust out with a sad sword energy. This had been countless collisions. With a bang, the sword

The broken soul was broken into two pieces by the sword energy of the Youlan Sword with golden light. Juechen was frightened this time, looking at the broken sword in his hand.

At the moment when the broken soul broke, countless innocent souls poured out from the broken end and flew towards Nalan Fengjin.

Nalan Fengjin looked at the wronged soul and finally changed. Her whole body was surrounded by golden divine light, and her body began to rise slowly. This war was the most miserable one for her in so many years, and the fire in her heart was almost killing her.

incineration.

Those wronged souls turned into ashes the moment they encountered the divine light around Nalan Fengjin.

Nalan Fengjin glanced at the other side of the stairs. Jingsi Jinghua was lying motionless on the ground covered in blood. Luo Jinli, Ge Shuye, Jiang Biluo and Liu Xiyan were sitting on the ground, their heads hanging down.

If Ruo was lying in Xuanruo's arms, neither of them moved, but Nalan Xuyan was still fighting. In front of him, only Li Shang was left, and Li Shang was also seriously injured.

On the battlefield, the monsters with black wings were still struggling, and even the most powerful Yan Yunqi was not left standing.

Nalan Fengjin looked at it, feeling indescribably sad, but time could not help her sadness, because the door of the temple had been opened, and the soul of the huge bird had appeared and began to merge into Juechen's body. Juechen roared,

The entire body has changed. Chongmingniao's Sanskrit singing continues, adding support to his so-called master.

Just when Juechen changed, the Heaven-Destroying Evil-Destroying Formation finally showed its true face. A hole was torn in the sky. Nalan Fengjin looked up and found that figures began to appear on the gap. First of all,

Countless heavenly soldiers and generals came out, followed by those immortals.

Is it finally here? Nalan Fengjin is a little helpless. Although it is to eradicate the Wing Clan, it is still a human war. Without such preparations, these people from the heaven will not be able to intervene after all, but the price is too high.

The immortals had already seen Nalan Fengjin below, and nodded slightly towards her. Without any communication, they dispersed and started walking in the sky. Nalan Fengjin looked at it and saw that it was extremely rare in the human world.

The steps of the small Milky Way reached are also the existence of Yu steps higher than the heaven and the earth.

Nalan Fengjin looked at it, smiled, and then looked at the changed Juechen below and smiled softly.

Juechen has merged with Biyiniao's soul, which means that he is no longer a human, let alone a demon, but a demon god. Even if he is a god, there is no way to defeat this demon god.

"Nalan Fengjin, I want you to die." Juechen rushed towards Nalan Fengjin.

Nalan Fengjin resisted. But at this moment, she found that she had no way to resist. With the first blow, Nalan Fengjin was knocked over, and Juechen's spiritual energy streaked across her skin, turning it black.

Even his soul was damaged. What a powerful demon god. His magic power is comparable to that of a god.

The temple opened at this time, and instantly, all the wing tribes appeared.

The final attack begins.

The fierce battle is going on in the clouds.

This time Nalan Fengjin found that she had no chance of winning. Along the way, this was the first time that she was not sure. Nalan Fengjin felt a little lonely in her heart. It was finally her turn to experience the feeling of failure, but this

If she failed, the outcome would be to ruin the entire Tianque Continent. She couldn't afford the price of this failure.

Nalan Fengjin sighed. When she faced Juechen's killing move, she had already made up her mind. This was the last way to survive, the last chance. Even if she would die, she had to give it a try. She really didn't want to

Dare to gamble with the entire continent's people, such a karma she cannot afford.

Nalan Fengjin's eyes swept across the ground. Nalan Xuyan was lying on the ground covered in blood and in ragged clothes. Li Shang stepped on his back one by one.

Lu Ze, Yan Yan, Jiang Biluo, Chu Tianyou, Xuan Ruo, Liu Xiyan, Ge Shuye, Luo Jinli, Sifang Shadow Guard, Seven Star Shadow Guard, Wuming Master, Jinghua, Jingsi, and their master,

All the people who used to protect him fell down at this moment, and no one was covered in blood, and his life or death was unknown.

Nalan Fengjin sighed. This time, she fought for the common people in the world. This time, she had to use herself to protect her responsibilities.

Nalan Fengjin put away the sword in his hand and showed a compassionate smile. The smile was a little sad, a little confused, and also carried reluctance for all this and pity for the world. It was a smile that truly belonged to the gods. Warm as sunshine.

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"Ajin, no..." Nalan Xuyan understood what she was going to do.

Nalan Fengjin looked at Nalan Xuyan and smiled. His eyes were full of endearment. "I want you to be my empress, but now I can't do it. I will repay you in the next life. You have to live on."

, if I die, the country will be entrusted to you." Nalan Fengjin's voice floated from above and fell into Nalan Xuyan's ears.

"No, Ah Jin, no... I don't want anything, I just want you..." Nalan Xuyan cried, trying hard to break away from Li Shang's grasp, and his body flew into the air, but the injury was too serious, and he

Smashed back to the ground.

Nalan Fengjin smiled, his body rose up, and the golden elixir in his body was taken out by Nalan Fengjin with surging divine power.

Tian Jizi who rushed over saw this scene and shouted anxiously: "Girl, don't do it, you will lose your mind."

Nalan Fengjin looked at Tian Jizi and smiled. His body continued to rise.

Yes, Nalan Fengjin wanted to exchange her soul for victory in this battle. Her last resort was the method of military dissolution. Using her own golden elixir as a guide and her soul as a contract, she used her own golden elixir as a guide and her soul as a contract to dismantle herself.

, to put it more bluntly, at the cost of one's own soul, divine power, and body, one transforms into countless divine weapons to kill all the evil spirits. Because with divine power and the last will of a god before sacrifice, these divine weapons will be particularly sharp.

Tianjizi was crying on the ground, but she was unable to stop it.

Nalan Fengjin smiled, and a dazzling golden light appeared all over his body. Nalan Fengjin chanted a spell, and the golden light around him became stronger and stronger, and finally became dazzling.

Nalan Fengjin said to the sky: "I, Nalan Fengjin, uphold the divine realm in the name of God, use myself as a guide, practice military solutions, kill evil spirits, and protect the common people, I would like to say this." In Nalan Fengjin.

After Jin said these words, her body began to dissipate. First, the golden light flourished, and then her body began to turn golden and transparent, and her whole body began to turn into golden fragments.

"Girl, how are you going to explain to your master?" Tian Jizi fell to his knees on the ground, crying so hard that he was out of breath.

"Your Majesty..." When all the Taoist priests who followed Tian Jizi saw this scene, they all knelt down and said, "Your Majesty..."

The golden fragments formed by Nalan Fengjin's body began to change, turning into golden lightsabers, which condensed in the sky with sharp sword energy.

"The method of military solution, is this woman crazy?" Juechen looked at the densely packed and gathering divine weapons in the sky and finally showed a horrified expression. "Is this woman already a god?"

Just when Juechen was stunned, the densely packed divine soldiers in the sky began to move, first shaking violently, and then flying down from the sky uniformly.

Those magic weapons seemed to be carrying their own thoughts, flying towards the scum of the Wing Clan. Wherever the magic weapons went, some of the Wing Clan would fall down, being penetrated by the magic weapons, and even their souls would be wiped out.

There is a different sword on top of the divine weapon. That sword exudes a cold blue light. It is Nalan Fengjin’s Youlan Sword. The Youlan Sword flies towards Li Shang with a suffocating coldness.

When it came into contact with Li Shang, Youlan Sword brought hundreds of magic weapons and slashed at Li Shang. Within a moment, Li Shang was shaved into a white skeleton with flesh and blood hanging on it.

"Father..." Juechen's wail penetrated the sky. This cry alarmed Youlan Sword, which came quickly, followed by hundreds of magic weapons, coming towards Juechen. Juechen struggled to resist,

But how could a weapon with the strongest will of a god leave room for death? Dozens of rounds later, the Youlan Sword passed across Juechen's neck, and the remaining divine weapons once again staged a thousand cuts on Juechen.

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Youlan Sword flew into the temple with other divine weapons.

"No..." This was Juechen's last cry before his death. That was his foundation. Once the magic circle that imprisoned the Chongming Bird was destroyed, Chongming would break away from control and return to the Chongming Valley.

Looking at the battlefield, with the magic soldiers chopping vegetables, all the scum of the Wing Clan have been killed, and the war is over.

When the last Wing Tribe fell, the densely packed divine weapons turned into dots of starlight and fell on the Wing Tribe's corpses, and those corpses turned into starry bits of light and dissipated in the air.

Rumbling, heavy rain poured down, washing over this tragic battlefield.

The immortals in the sky looked at everything in front of them and couldn't help but sigh.

In the heavy rain, an ethereal figure appeared. With a wave of his finger, the heavy rain stopped, the dark clouds dispersed, and the sun shone on the earth.

At this time, the figure turned into countless light points and fell down, falling on everyone who fell to the ground. Those who were casualties due to the war faintly woke up.

Old man Xuanxue got up and looked around: "We won? Where is the girl?"

"Girl, she..." Tian Jizi couldn't say any more and burst into tears.

"What's wrong, girl?" Old Man Xuanxue grabbed him and shouted.

"Free yourself." Tian Jizi cried loudly and beat the ground.

"Bingjie?? My child..." Old Man Xuanxue muttered, his eyes were lonely, and he sat down on the ground, as if he had aged dozens of years: "Bingjie, my soul no longer exists. My child,
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