Chapter 820

Because the previous war was too fierce.

Therefore, Yan Changge and other people of Jianzong Tallinn can't get close to the battlefield in the center.

Nature can't take back the body full of wind.

But now their eyes swept away, and there was nothing in the place where the flesh of the building stood.

"How is this possible..." Yan Changge's face changed.

"Isn't the elder Feng manlou still alive?" some disciples said with hope.

"How could..." many people shook their heads.

The state of the wind filled building is obviously a sacrifice of life, and it is impossible to survive.

"Maybe it was destroyed in the aftershock of the war." some sword sect talin disciples thought sadly.

Yan Changge also shook his head and sighed, and then said, "everyone of Jianzong Tallinn will follow me back to Yanyun Dynasty."

All the disciples bowed their heads and looked sad.

"Ye guchen..." Yan Wushuang's eyes were empty and could not shed tears.

"Shuanger, do you really believe that younger martial brother Ye is dead?" Ji Ling said.

"I... don't want to believe it, but..." Yan Wushuang bit his lips.

How can you not die if you take the nine death no regret pill?

"I think younger martial brother Ye is a man who can create miracles. People like him will not die so easily. One day, he will come back again!" Ji Ling comforted.

"Really?" Yan Wushuang also had a fluke in his heart.

"So Shuanger, we should live well so that we can live up to younger martial brother Ye. I will always be with you..." Ji Ling took Shuanger's hand and said affectionately.

"Hmm..." Yan Wushuang nodded firmly with hope.

She did not want to believe that the proud and unyielding young man would die.

The whole wilderness plain was silent with ye guchen's escape.

In such silence, there is a beautiful shadow in snow, which wakes up leisurely.

It was situ Hongxue who was stunned by mother-in-law kuhua and transferred to the edge of safety.

At the moment, situ Hongxue opened his beautiful eyes, but his eyes were at a loss.

Not far away, some martial artists who had not left were whispering when they saw situ Hongxue wake up.

Obviously, they all knew situ Hongxue's identity. He was from the supreme immortal Valley, so they didn't dare to approach him.

"Why am I here?" situ Hongxue looked blankly.

In his heart, the Seven Magic hearts beat sonorous and have completely awakened.

Situ Hongxue's memory is still there, but the memory of Ye guchen is a blank.

She suddenly noticed something, raised her jade hand and opened it slowly.

A jade hairpin came into view with a sentence engraved on it.

If the sky is affectionate, the sky is old.

Somehow, when seeing this hairpin, situ Hongxue's heart hurt violently for no reason.

"I... seem to have forgotten something..." situ Hongxue murmured.

She wanted to cry, but found that she could not cry. It seemed that she had lost all her joys and sorrows. Some were just a sad calm.

Situ Hongxue held the jade hairpin tightly.

She had a feeling that this jade hairpin was left to her by a very important person to her.

But she couldn't remember who left her the hairpin.

"Go back to the immortal Valley first..." situ Hongxue didn't stay here too much and went away.

In the distance, some martial arts watchers were full of doubts.

"Eh, why is the fairy of fairy Valley expressionless? Didn't she save ye guchen's life with her own life before?"

"Yes, that ye guchen takes the nine death no regret pill and will die. There is no doubt that the fairy doesn't feel a little sad. It seems very calm."

Some martial artists were surprised by situ Hongxue's attitude, but no one explained anything.

……

Everything that happened in the wilderness plain will soon spread all over the southern sky.

Ye guchen is undoubtedly a stormy eye.

There are so many cards behind him. With the strength of his own life and death gateway, he can hit Gu Shaoyang and di Haotian, two famous Tianjiao.

Many people lament that if ye guchen does not die, the future is almost doomed and will be one of the top ten CHILDES.

But unfortunately, ye guchen took the pill of nine death without regret in full view of the public.

So no one will think that ye guchen can survive.

Just as many warriors in the wilderness plain began to leave.

Outside the wilderness plain, a staggering figure covered with blood stumbled, holding his head in his hands, and his handsome face changed like a split.

"I am... The king of Wuming sword... The wind is all over the building..."

"No... you are the demon sword emperor... Avoid heaven..."

"The wind fills the building... Avoid the sky... The wind avoid the sky..."

This figure is the wind filled building that disappeared in the wilderness plain.

Everyone thought that fengmanlou was dead and the body was shattered in the aftermath of the war.

Who once thought, but was escaped by a wisp of remnant soul of Ji Tian.

"Ah!"

Suddenly, the wind filled the building, kneeling on the ground, holding his head and yelling at the sky.

The rolling evil spirit diffused from his body, with a terrible momentum that made the heavens tremble.

Then, the wind filled the building and fell silent, panting.

His eyes, which were empty because of blindness, also became dark and deep like a black hole, with a terrible demonic and murderous nature.

"Hehe... In your life, do you think you have a back hand?"

"As everyone knows, this seat has long used the art of dividing souls to separate some yuan gods from the main body in order to leave a way back for yourself. As a result, it was really used."

"But this body is not bad. It is actually the legendary sword spirit. No wonder it can understand the unity of heaven and man. Although its vitality is almost extinct, it can be repaired and nursed with half of the pure demon body."

"It's just that this person's soul will is too strong. Even this seat can only choose to integrate and suppress rather than completely erase..."

At the moment, "the wind fills the building", there is a sense of evil charm on the handsome cheek.

His broken and decaying body also suddenly appeared an extremely pure and vigorous power of Qi and blood.

The flesh and blood devil fetus, except that a small part of it was plundered by Xue Yiqing, which made Ji Ruqian Xue wake up.

All the rest was refined into a pure demon body.

Ji Tianyuan took away half of the pure demon body and is now used to repair the broken body of the wind filled building.

The other half was swallowed by the magic sword.

"From then on, this seat is the demon sword emperor. The wind is afraid of the sky!"

"Go back to the dark world and recover your strength“

"In the future, the sword clan will be destroyed by us, and the magic sword will devour God, and we will take it back!"

"Ha ha... If the boy doesn't die, he will be a teacher and apprentice in the future. Ha ha!"

The wind fills the building... No, it should be that the wind hates the sky, looks up to the sky and smiles, black hair dances wildly, shaking the eight wastelands.

It is hard to imagine that the wind fills the building with its own talent and heart.

In addition, the demon sword emperor's terrorist strength and various means.

When the two strong men merge together, they will be born in the future, which is destined to be a peerless dark strong man who will shake the southern sky region and even the whole nine regions!

……

When things gradually subsided in the wilderness plain and the news began to spread in the southern region of heaven.

Far away in another field.

On a misty mountain top.

A beautiful woman in white stood quietly.

On her white forehead, there was a lotus mark, and her face was covered with a layer of plain yarn, revealing only a pair of Jian pupils like autumn water.

The whole body is white as snow, and the clothes move with the wind, floating like an immortal, which makes people forget the vulgarity.

If ye guchen were here, he would be no stranger. This person is his aunt, xuansu.

However, in the impression of Tongye guchen, the mysterious element with ugly face is different because he was poisoned by the seven evil spirits.

At the moment, the wind blew and slightly lifted a corner of the xuansu veil.

Exposed is an incomparably white and beautiful face.

"Chen'er, aunt believes you won't die like that."

"You are from that family. You will never fall like this. There will be unrest and catastrophe. Only when you grow up quickly can adversity rise. My aunt believes you..."

Xuansu's voice is gentle, with a sense of missing.

But she can't find ye guchen now because she has more important things to do.

Xuansu believes that before long, the legend of Ye guchen will be raised again in the southern heaven!

……

There is endless turbulence in the void.

Su Qingyu spared not much soul power left, opened the space crack, and took ye guchen and others to leave.

However, there is no more spare power to choose the location.

"Little guy, whether you live or die, you can only listen to fate..."

Su Qingyu's soul surged, wrapped the unconscious ye guchen, split the void again and fell to a certain place.

The divine eagle shrinks in Xiaohei's arms. Xiaohei is an immortal body. He can recover even if he is seriously injured by the space storm.

But they fall out of another crack in the space.