Half an hour later, Minghuang and Yunyi left Tang Xueying alone.
The two of them entered the divine realm again.
This time, the resistance seemed to be much stronger.
The swords and swords were shining, and blood was splashing everywhere.
This sacred land was destroyed.
It was dyed red, and people everywhere were in panic.
They did not return to the desolate land.
They seemed tireless, ignorant of pain, and forgot about life and death.
From day to night, then from night to day, and then to night again, it was already dawn.
Minghuang's red clothes were dyed black and red by blood.
Yunyi was wearing a white dress when she came, and it was also dyed red by blood.
The two of them held sickle scimitars and fought bloody, like Shura from hell harvests life without blinking an eye.
It was daybreak and the sun was rising, illuminating the place with a brilliant light, but Yun Yi felt that her eyes were dim and she could not see the dawn that belonged to her.
Especially the four characters Wuya Temple in front of her were like a huge black shadow, covering her whole world.
"Xiao Yun'er."
Ming Huang killed the last person and stood beside Yun Yi, looking at her worriedly.
After three months, they finally reached the temple.
This was the most difficult thing because Wu Ya was inside, not only powerful, but also the person deep in her heart.
Yunyi clenched the sickle-moon scimitar in her hand, stared at the temple door tightly, and then walked in.
She had given up on Wuya, and she came to kill Wuya today.
Minghuang looked at Yunyi distressedly and followed her.
Just entering this temple, they were still dressed up in joy, with the 囍 on them and the red lanterns hanging high, it looked very festive, if they weren't covered in blood, if they weren't holding sickle-moon scimitars in their hands , at this time it is more like walking on the red carpet and getting married.
Yunyi gritted her teeth and held the sickle scimitar in her hand tightly.
Looking at this festive costume, she only felt it was very ironic, but she felt more and more hateful in her heart.
Minghuang frowned as he looked at the decorations along the way, "It's strange, why is there no one there?"
The temple has always been heavily guarded.
Although it couldn't guard against him, it should have been even tighter at this time.
But judging from the situation, there was no one there.
It was really strange.
What the hell is this Wuya doing?
Yunyi didn't say anything and walked all the way to the outside of the main hall.
Looking at the peonies blooming all over the yard, her heart ached violently.
She couldn't help but think of him.
He said, you can see me on the day of marriage.
A garden full of peonies planted for you, this will be your home.
At that time, Wuya hugged her from behind, pointed at the peonies in the garden, and told her this.
The words of love made her think that she was the happiest person, but she didn't expect that she was the saddest person. fraud They are all liars Yun Yi's eyes were red, she raised the sickle scimitar in her hand, and with a gentle sweep, the peonies in full bloom in the garden instantly fell to the ground, and the whole garden turned red.
"You're here."
Hearing a familiar voice, like a burst of thunder, made Yunyi's body stiffen instinctively, and she raised her eyes and looked over.
I saw Wuya wearing a red wedding dress, embroidered with the same peonies as her wedding dress.
He already looked evil, a cold monster, but now under the red wedding dress, he looked even more like a monster, A monster that can kill people.
He is waiting for her and still wearing this wedding dress, which is mocking her Yunyi's eyes were scarlet red, bursting out with strong hatred, he raised his sickle-moon scimitar and stabbed it straight, "Take your life
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