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Chapter 1111: Rooted in Darkness, Heart of Light (Part 2)

Blood, bright red blood flows on the grass. The broken limbs and arms are like the woods that have been raging by the storm.

To the southwest of the battlefield, the battle was extremely tragic and stunning. The Public Security Department and Yan Qing's subordinates almost resisted until the end, and less than 20,000 survived and surrendered. Of course, not all died on the battlefield. Some of them could not bear the pressure of death, so they chose to escape, about 10,000.

"The new and veterans, a total of 90,000 soldiers, and the remaining 20,000 to 30,000 soldiers were left. What kind of tenacious will is this?" The ancient master Liang sighed deeply, "After the Buddha and demon war, the demon clan had such a terrifying casualties for the first time."

Ye Shenyue was still spotless, but her face was full of fatigue. She opened her mouth to speak, but she didn't know what to say.

In fact, both demons knew that the elites of the public security and patrol departments were combined into one team, and the recruits were all on the Northeast battlefield.

The Qingyu Army and the cavalry had a total of 50,000 people, and only more than 20,000 were left. If the two commanders had not had strong power, the result of this battle would have been rewritten.

Ye Shenyue could understand the uneasiness of the ancient master Liang, so she had nothing to say. Originally, success, defeat, and defeat, was the universal truth. Which emperor who ruled the world did not ascend to the throne with his corpses?

"This is the last battle, and the unification of Juzhou is the most important policy. Since Your Majesty believes that only he can inherit his will, you might as well believe him." Ye Shenyue said lightly.

The ancient master Liang silent for a long time and said, "I will return to Luojiang City after this battle."

...

To the northeast of the battlefield, Yan Yu's deputy general led 20,000 troops to ambush near the lower reaches of the Blue River, but he had not seen the enemy coming for a long time. He couldn't help but mutter to himself, "Is this Yan Shiguang too slow?"

"Not good! No good!" A scout hurriedly ran to the front, "Cabinets, many cavalrymen, came from behind us."

The deputy general's eyes, which narrowed into a slit, opened suddenly, full of doubts, but he still said, "Prepare to meet the enemy!"

He was born with keen senses and could hear and see movements within a radius of dozens of miles. It was incredible that the cavalry could touch him without knowing it.

Twenty thousand troops turned around and set up shield formation. The moment they finished, a mountain fell from the sky.

"My mother!" No matter how powerful the shield armored soldiers defended, they could not block the mountains. The shield formation was in a mess.

"Yan Kuan, are you betraying my lord?" The deputy general was so angry that he gasped. The monsters also recognized the true face of the mountain. It turned out to be a giant elephant. They didn't know how the commander could tell that this elephant was Yan Kuan. They only knew that if the wrath of the earth spread out, the shield array would become very fragile, so they stood there blankly and forgot to reorganize the array.

But Juxiang ignored it and just stood there, his eyes were dull and gray. Then a tide of cavalry surged from behind him, with one with a black gun and a long black suit, and his black hair flew freely behind his head, but there was no sound at all.

Only then did the deputy general realize that the darkness around the other person's body was not pure darkness. It eliminated light, sound, and all traces of existence, almost nothing.

Just as he was about to give the order, he saw all the darkness suddenly surge towards the gun. In a trance, the noisy knight charge exploded in his eardrums, shaking his big head into a brief chaos. When he finally woke up, the last light was left in his eyes.

It was a very deep black light, and it felt like I had reached the end of the world, and there was no way ahead. It would be nice to rest in peace.

The deputy general thought this way, and his consciousness continued to chaotic.

...

On the other side of the Blue River, the Purple Army Headquarters.

Facing the violent Ancient River Map, Su Fu's six-turn sword intent was a bit difficult to deal with, and the Eighth Prison suppressed the sword domain very much. Every time the sword intent was about to fill the sky, the violent fire element will always destroy the sword domain, making all the hard work in vain.

The power of the ancient river map is very powerful, especially after losing its mind, it is even more difficult than that of the ancient mountains and rivers. Fortunately, Su Fu is in full swing today and can support it in a short period of time.

"You kill my sister, I want you to pay your life!" Gu Hetu's scarlet eyes were almost gone, his pupils were as bright as blood, and the flames around him seemed to spew out of his eyes, which was very terrifying.

"Brother Gu, think about the original intention of Your Majesty to accept you as your disciple, think about Sangyu..." Su Fu tried to persuade Guhetu while listening to the dusty past in the spider silk hut.

The sword energy and flames were constantly offset. Guhetu kept pronunciating the word "kill", but until this moment, he had not transformed into a golden crow, which shows that in his heart, this battle was not what he wanted.

"Master? Sang Yu?"

When Su Fu saw that it was effective, he said, "Yes, you are Your Majesty's disciple. He wants to train you into the future pillar of the demon clan, but how could you become like today? And Sang Yu, she has done a lot for you, how did you treat her?"

Gu Hetu subconsciously raised his palm and looked at it, murmured: "I... I slapped her in Meiyuan, how could I do such a thing..."

But his face suddenly became ferocious again: "No, it's her wrong. She dared to peek at Xuemei's portrait..."

"So what if I see it?" Su Fu said coldly.

"Yes, so what if I see it..." Gu Hetu fell into confusion again.

"Gu Xuemei is dead, you can't live in her obsession." Su Fu turned his ears and listened to the conversation in the hut, gradually understanding the whole story. While waving the roar of the water dragon shattered the flames that were surging from the eighth level prison, he said, "Your mother is great. In my opinion, she has paid a lot for your brother and sister and suffered a lot of grievances. Why don't you think about how she endured her inner pain for hundreds of years and could only stay in a place without light...."

The ancient river map became more and more confused, and the flames gradually weakened. He shouted softly: "Mom..."

But this word seemed to touch something. Gu Hetu suddenly screamed, and the aura light whose eyes had weakened suddenly increased, and his face became ferocious again: "That bitch, I want to kill her, I want to kill her..."

Su Fu raised his eyebrows slightly, it seemed that the persuasion had failed. Almost at the same time, his wrist trembled, and two water dragon roars attacked left and right. At the same time, Manzhu Shahua flew and danced on his right wrist, drawing a beautiful sword flower. The track reached the end, and a sword light cut through the void and slashed away.

Gu Hetu's expression was excited, but his movements were calm. Faced with the attack that ordinary masters could not take, he waved his sleeves, and the flames were stirred up immediately, rotating like a vortex, turning into a rolling fire tide and colliding with the water dragon roar.

The water dragon roared into it and made a "squeeze" touching sound. Flames splashed everywhere, and some even fell on the spider silk hut. The remaining momentum did not diminish at all, and the firelight in the sky collided with the sword light in the sky.

The differentiation of sword light is the essence of a sword cultivation sword art, the sublimation of sword energy, which can kill all the virtual and real appearances in the world. The truth is that the sword intent is so domineering, and the fire lights in the sky are torn apart, as if the sunset has completely set, the sunset is instantly dim and dull, and the eighth level prison is silent for a moment.

Several aftermaths of sword light fell on the body of Guhetu, and blood soared into the sky.

"Ah--" Gu Hetu let out a low roar and scream of pain, his eyes turned from red to black, and the intense pain finally pushed him into the endless abyss.

The Eighth Prison began to shake violently, and the sword domain began to shake. Waves of fire element power surged from his body to all directions, and countless flames rushed towards Su Fu from all directions.

Su Fuxin walked around, and each flame was accurately shattered by Manzhu Shahua, making a "bang bang" explosion.

"Get out! Get out!"

After a long period of time, the rationality of Guhetu finally reached the verge of collapse. His whole body began to melt, then merged with the flames, condensed again in the void, and turned into the appearance of a three-legged golden crow.

The golden crow shook the golden body, and the fire feathers in the sky dragged down with a long light of fire.

While Su Fu could only continuously swing his sword energy to block the fire feathers, the golden crow tail feather suddenly reached into the hut, penetrated through with a "sneer", and wrapped Butterfly Ye Xue. Then, when he exclaimed Sangyu, the two girls were rolled out by the tail feathers.

At the same time, the underground of a hundred feet was filled with the Ice Soul sword intent. The Eighth Level Prison lost the support of the power of the earth, and instantly collapsed. The surging Yingyue Lake was as smooth as a mirror at the same time. With a "ding" sound, the sword intent turned seven times, Su Fu looked calm and had already returned to the sword to sheath.

"Wait, Su Fu." Sang Yu was rolled in the air and finally stabilized her body. She immediately raised her hand knife and cut off the tail feathers that were wrapped around Die Yexue. At the same time, she shouted, "Don't kill the fifth brother, I can make him wake up..."

Su Fu paused, frowned, and then he spread a trace of his mind to protect Buty Yexue so that she would not be immersed in the violent sword energy.

"She has said that no one in this world can restore him." Although his heart is far from calm.

Sang Yu's face showed a pleading look: "Su Fu, I can want nothing, I just want you to give me some time and also some time for the fifth brother."

Su Fu could not refuse, so he could only nod, and the blue light in his left palm suddenly dissipated.

Seeing the butterfly Ye Xue fell into Yingyue Lake, the golden crow made a cry. She was about to hit her head, but Sang Yu rushed over and hugged him tightly, as if a moth was flying into a fire: "Fifth brother, I am Sang Yu..."

Jinwu struggled twice, and the fire was radiant on her body, breaking through Sang Yu's body-protecting power, and instantly burned her clothes.

Sang Yu was naked, but unmoved. Crystal tears flowed down her eyes and dripped onto the golden fog: "Fifth brother, you said you like Fusang trees, named me Sang Yu, said that it means light, and said you like light, but why, you embrace darkness now. I hate this darkness, it makes us go further and further... You have an unbearable past, I am willing to wait for your future, no matter how hard or tired I am, I am willing to wait..."

The golden crow's vaguely visible eyes showed fear. Amid the "dumb" cry, there seemed to be a woman roaring hysterically: "Get out, get out..."

She showed a charming smile on her face: "Fifth Brother, you said you like Fusang trees. I would like to be your Sangyu. A lifetime is not enough. I would like to be your Sangyu forever, just for you to shine brightly."

Su Tong came to Su Fu's side, held him tightly, and was already filled with tears. At this moment, the figure of the moth flying into the flames was so holy that it could not bring a trace of charm.

The darkness in the golden crow's pupils gradually faded, and Sang Yu's seven orifices began to bleed. She smiled and said, "Fifth Brother, darkness never came."

The world is silent, and the falling body of Sangyu is like a dead leaf.
Chapter completed!
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