Chapter 1544: Voluntary sacrifice

The name is unknown, this is the name of the patriarch!

Although he is the lord of the Nine Avenues, there are few people who really know his name.

It can be seen that the friendship between the ancient and the old and the nameless is indeed extremely profound.

The ancient elders followed: "I originally thought that you were just an ordinary monk, a monk who wanted to ask for the avenue under the heavens and wanted to stand on the peak of this practice, so I am doing my best. help you."

"But I didn't know until today, I was wrong, I have read you wrong from start to finish!"

"Now, I am acquainted with you and I know each other. I can't ask other questions. I just want to know the answer to this question. Who are you?"

The ancient voice was gradually restored to calm, but his eyes were staring at the unknown face.

Look carefully, the name of this middle-aged man, the face of Jiang Yun, has a similarity of four or five points!

In the face of this problem of the ancient and the old, the name of the road is silent, it seems to be thinking about how to answer.

However, he has not waited for him to speak, but there is another voice that contains murderous murderousness. It has already come from far away: "The road is nameless, who hurt my daughter!"

The sound never disappeared, a figure, a brow in the shape of a mark like the moon, a middle-aged man wrapped in a group of colorless flames all over the body has appeared in front of the nameless and ancient.

The man, with the same anger and anger, passed over the ancient and the unknown.

"Your daughter is here!"

At the same time as the nameless mouth spoke, the big sleeves and a roll, from the still colorful light, directly rolled out a graceful figure and flew into the hands of this middle-aged man.

This graceful figure is a beautiful woman, and there is also a mark on the top of her eye that looks like a bright moon.

It’s just this round of imprint, but now there is only a small point left, it has changed from a full moon to a crescent, and even a little vague, it seems to be able to dissipate at any time.

At the moment, she is even closed, as if she is asleep, she does not move.

The moon is like a fire!

This middle-aged man, naturally, is the father of the moon, from the destruction of the domain - the moon!

Looking at the daughter in her arms, Yuezong slowly raised her head, her face was covered with haze, and her body exuded the meaning of chilling. She looked coldly and looked at the namelessly: "What happened?"

The name of the road is no longer open, but the big sleeves are re-rolled, and a picture emerges from this emptiness.

Among the pictures, there is a cloud that is wrapped in colorful light...Jiang Yun.

With the appearance of the picture, not only the moon, but also the old eyes are moving to the picture.

After all, he came a late step, and he couldn’t know what had happened in the end. He just couldn’t see Jiang Yun and couldn’t feel the breath of Jiang Yun.

Jiang Yun in the picture has become a blood man, and his body is completely soaked with blood, but his face is calm and slowly closed his eyes.

And just in the moment he closed his eyes, a figure burning with a colorless flame. It suddenly appeared in front of him, holding a body that he was falling backwards.

This figure is just like a fire!

The moon at the moment is like a fire. Looking at Jiang Yun, who has closed his eyes, the beautiful face is anxious and hesitant. It seems to be facing an extremely important decision.

But soon, the hesitation on her face turned into a decisive color, and the imprint of the moon in the eyebrows suddenly burst into a dazzling light.

And she even leaned over and pointed her mouth at Jiang Yun's mouth.

Seeing the colorless flame on her body, she suddenly turned into a long dragon, followed her mouth and poured into the mouth of Jiang Yun.

In the process, the mark on her eyebrows has also become blurred, but in Jiang Yun's eyebrows, it gradually emerges a mark like the moon.

When the last trace of the colorless flames poured into the mouth of Jiang Yun, a pale flush appeared on the pale face of the moon, and a sigh of relief, then whispered: "This time, it is my turn to save. is you."

Without waiting for the voice to fall, her eyes closed and she fell down.

The picture, stop here!

Whether it is the moon or the ancient, it is natural to understand the truth of the matter and understand the truth of the matter.

The moon was like a fire, and she used her own innate imprint to save Jiang Yun!

For the imprint, Yuezun is extremely clear. It is the most precious thing of their family. It is like a gift from God. It has incredible power.

It is precisely because of the existence of this imprint that their family has become an extremely powerful existence.

Moreover, the power in the imprint cannot be robbed by anyone. It can only be that the imprint master voluntarily delivers it, just like in the picture, the moon is like a fire!

Just losing the mark will have extremely serious consequences for them, and even endanger life.

As the moon is like a woman of the moon, she naturally knows the consequences of losing her mark, but she still finally gave it to Jiang Yun, in order to save Jiang Yun’s life.

At this moment, the moon esteem, although the heart is incomparably angry, the body still exudes the murderousness of the sky, but after knowing the truth of the matter, there is nowhere to vent.

Because of that imprint, my daughter volunteered to send it!

Now that her daughter has become this appearance, how can she bear to blame her again.

Therefore, this respectable monarchy, at this time had to take a deep breath of force, forcibly suppressed the inner anger, still watching the roadless name: "Who is that kid?" ”

Answering him is not a nameless, but an old man: "Jiang Yun, my disciple!"

Yuezun only looked at the ancient age: "Where is he now?"

This time, it was no name to say: "Dead!"

"died?"

The anger that had just been suppressed by Yuezun was once again violently rising, so that the colorless flame that enveloped his body was filled with madness, and all the emptiness around him began to melt.

Although her daughter sent her mark, but she did not expect that the person she was going to save was still dead, which made the monthly salary all in vain, and almost caught her own life, which made Yuezun How can suppress the inner anger.

"How did he die!"

"I have been forced by my own hands, and I have spurred the self-destruction of nearly a hundred worlds, and I want to die with me, but the result is that it has been blown up by the power of destruction in the world!"

Just as Yuezun still refused to give up, the namelessness has already followed: "Yue Zun, if I were you, now I will definitely save my daughter first!"

Upon hearing this, although Yuezun really wants to kill, but he has to admit that it is true to say that it is a nameless person, he should indeed save his daughter first.

"The road is nameless, this matter is not over!"

After leaving this sentence, the colorless flame of Yuezun's body inflated, wrapped him and the body of the moon, and disappeared without a trace.

With the departure of Yuezun, the unnamed gaze once again looked at Gu Bujue: "When I go to the Taoist market, I will answer the question you just got! Now, I will not give it away!"

After the silence of the ancients, the cold staring at the nameless, nodded and said: "Well, I am waiting for you at the road!"

When the voice fell, the ancient body was blasted open, and it turned into countless breaths, and it rushed directly to the body of Dongfang Bo, who was held in his arms by Xuanyuan.

If Situ Jing can see this scene, then he will understand that this moment is the key to the real crack of the Eastern Bo dead!

Today, in the vast darkness, only the name is left.

And he also breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly the big sleeves re-rolled, nothingness, the previous disappeared picture, and it came out again!