Chapter 1923

This sword has no terrible brilliance, no terrible breath fluctuations, only a kind of invincible, nothing but the sharp will. That kind of will is called sword. It's better to forge it than bend it. It's better to wipe out Kyushu!

The edge of this sword, let Ye Lingfeng suddenly to crazy old man more a kind of understanding. Although he didn't know why the crazy old man became what he is now, he felt that a few years ago, before the crazy old man was insane.

At that time, there must have been countless nuns around the crazy old man. Because the person who can show such a sword must be the kind of brilliant, shining, everywhere, let all things in the world are dim and exist!

Whoa! The sword looked down, and where it passed, the dark shadow of human shape roared out.

In this sharp sword, its body inch by inch cracked, inch by inch burning, was unmatched sword, swing into invisible.

The light of the sword is blazing and brilliant. A sword rushes to Kyushu. Whether it is the meaning of the sword or the Dao of the sword, it can be said that it is the only sword in the world

Looking at this extremely bright sword, ye Lingfeng felt incomparable emotion and even lost.

Such a powerful monk must have been a man of great beauty and beauty. He left his contemporaries behind and amazed the world.

Now, not only is the hero dying, but he forgets the past and becomes confused and insane.

Those who belong to his glory, have been forgotten in that taboo years, people do not know.

Ye Lingfeng wanted to know how the old man was rich and beautiful, how heroic and how invincible he was when he was the same age. And now, can he compete with the mad old man?

"If you don't become an immortal, you will be mad. Emperor Wei, you can stop me now, but can you stop the tide of the times a hundred years later..."

The body dissipates that instant, the human form black shadow sent out the pitiful extremely roar, the venomous incomparable curse way.

If you don't become an immortal, you will be mad Listening to the familiar words, ye Lingfeng and Wei Wuxian look at each other. This is what Shahan said when his will dissipated in Tianling mountain. Now when the figure died, he said the same thing.

This makes people wonder whether there is an unknowable relationship between the dark age and the immortal.

Not only that, different from the will in Shahan's body, the figure also mentioned the name of "a hundred years later".

This made them wonder whether the current of the times mentioned by the shadow figure would be the beginning of the dark and turbulent era.

"Their generation is still gone, but my generation is still gone!" In the face of the vicious curse of the human shadow, Wei Huang looked calm and showed his confidence as always. In his eyes, if the stars were out, he made a faint sound.

This is a kind of unparalleled self-confidence, not for himself, but for the new generation of monks who have grown up.

He firmly believes that what the previous generation can do, the later generation can do the same, or even better.

With the voice of Wei Huang, the breath of human shadow completely dissipated, and there was no way to explore, such as never existed.

"Emperor Wei Laozu... " The friars of the Wei family, including Wei tianxie, fell on their knees and looked up at the emperor Wei standing on the sky. Even many old antiques were in tears.

When the dark turmoil happened in those years, Emperor Wei was involved in the chaos with one sword and made great contributions to quell the turmoil. Today, although emperor Wei has passed away, the projection of his mind is still fighting for it.

This kind of spirit makes the people of Wei ethnic group who regard Wei emperor as their lifelong pursuit feel that their heart blood has been ignited and excited.

"My descendants, my descendants, you Good... " The call of the Wei people aroused the response of the emperor Wei in the sky. For the first time, his eyes showed a touch of love, overlooking the vast crowd on the ground.

While speaking these words, along with the emperor Wei's body, suddenly some beautiful light and shadow appeared, hazy, like a layer of fog, which made people feel that he was dreamy. This sign is a sign that the divine projection is about to dissipate. After such a fierce battle, even if he is as powerful as Wei Huang, his divine projection can not persist and has reached the end.

"Wei Huang..." Wei tianxie and other people of the Wei nationality sobbed, their voices choked, and their tears wetted the ground.

To be able to get the approval of the ancestors, to be able to witness the sound and smile of the ancestors, which makes them feel that this life has no regrets.

"My way, my way, are left in the ancient hall, for you..." Emperor Wei's eyes slowly passed the field, and finally fell on Wei Wuxian. After staring for a moment, a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said in a warm voice: "this sword is for you, don't let it lose its prestige, don't let its blade drink less blood!"

In the envious eyes of all the Wei people, the sword swoops down and falls in front of Wei Wuxian.

Damn, what's so extraordinary about this little fat man? He can make emperor Wei's eyes look better! Ye Lingfeng can't help but stare big eyes. Even he feels that the scene in front of him is incredible. Although Wei Wuxian's natural beauty is really outstanding, he still can't understand why emperor Wei valued him so much and entrusted him with his sword.However, no matter what the reason for the emperor Wei was, what a glory it was for the emperor Wei to give him a sword. For the people of Wei, it was like opening a plug-in against heaven, and no one could beat it.

After this, little fat man's future position as the head of the Wei family is absolutely monolithic, and no one can shake it.

"Emperor Wei Laozu... " Rao Wei Wuxian's character jumps off. At the moment, his voice can't help choking and his tears are clear.

"Don't cry..." The emperor of Wei raised his hand gently in the void, wiped away the tears from Wei Wuxian's cheek, looked at him with burning eyes, and said: "you are the children of Wei nationality, you are my descendants, you should not shed tears, you can only bleed! You must have absolute self-confidence, you must have the invincible faith, firmly believe that you will be stronger than me in the future

The emperor of Wei obviously valued Wei Wuxian very much, and his attitude towards Wei Wuxian was totally different from that of other Wei people. His attitude towards Wei Wuxian was a kind of strict expression. It looks like Wei Wuxian is the continuation of his will, which reposes his hope. In Wei Wuxian's body, he can not only re bloom his former light, but also realize his unfinished dream.

"I'm a descendant of Wei emperor. I'm a descendant of Wei nationality. The sword in my hand will not lose the prestige of Wei emperor!" Wei Wuxian raised his hand to wipe the corners of his eyes, and clenched the sword with his backhand. His face was ferocious even because of excitement.