C1033

Clansman, what ancient words!

He witnessed the plot with his own eyes in that invisible time, and the main emissary of the plot was the emperor of light.

His people are screaming, they are so desperate

It was hell.

Purple leaf recalled, the killing in the hand also slowed down, the empty pupil in the flow of bleeding tears.

The next moment, the ear came to the bright emperor's angry voice: "go to death!"

A sharp sword pierced his body, and the strong intention to kill broke out. In an instant, purple leaf's face was pale, his body was shaking, and several retreated. The long halberd in his hand was almost out of his hand.

In the dark, the little God King and dream little Qi look at each other, spit out two words: "bad."

Pen!

The golden God awn runs through nine days. This is not killing, but asking for help. The emperor of light sends a signal to his people.

Purple leaf stabilized his body, the sword opened, the blood no longer flowed, but solidified. He took a deep breath, and the whole person seemed quite silent.

What pierced into his body was just a small magic weapon, but this small magic weapon was stabbed from the hand of emperor Guangming. With such killing intention and strength, it would be enough to hit him hard enough.

Emperor Guangming laughed: "you are still so weak."

He knew about the plot at that time, but he chose silence for his daughter's sake. Now, he once again compromised for the word "clansman", which led to heavy damage by the emperor Guangming.

The dust of the whole battlefield was scattered.

Emperor Guangming said with a smile: "you can't kill me. The blood of Guangming people contains strong power of life. Such injuries will soon heal. Moreover, my people will come soon and you will die. This time, no one can save you. After killing you, your good son-in-law will also die, that cheap woman can't escape, and your grandson black swordsman, ha ha ha ha ……”

He laughs wildly and wantonly, as if what he said has happened.

The Lord of solitary mountain was silent.

Hidden in the dark little God King and dream little Qi also silent.

Willow leaf chuckles: "the strength of a force, or the strength of a race, is the real strength, so you lose."

Hum

Cold wind across the ruins, such as the sound of wailing, as if the earth is pitying its broken body.

Time passed by for a long time, purple leaf seems to recover a lot, he said hoarsely: "no one can be immortal, even if it is the emperor, you are the same."

Emperor Guangming sneered: "these words can only deceive those stupid people, and you actually believe it."

Purple leaf did not speak, panting lightly, wiping away the blood and tears on his face. He came over step by step: "so what?" Perhaps it is in response to the emperor's ridicule of his stupidity, or it may be in response to the previous words of emperor Guangming.

At this time, the willow leaves hand, flicks the finger, the Qin sound like the sword shoots to the purple leaf.

The man snorted coldly, or that big hand, even the sword did not pull out, after blocking the willow leaf's blow, he came to the purple leaf's back, the tone bitter said: "father."

After ten days of fighting, he was too tired. Now he still has to control the divine weapons of heaven. This consumption is unimaginable.

Purple leaf whispered: "I am very tired."

The man said, "you haven't seen your grandson yet..."

Purple leaf interrupts his words: "I have met, he is very good, very healthy, just a little thin, if you see him, remember to tell him to pay attention to rest."

The man breathed out a breath: "speak for yourself."

Purple leaf shakes his head: "I can't go, the battle is not over."

Emperor Guangming sneered: "your recovery ability is not as good as mine. Now you, what will fight with me?"

Yeah!

His heart was bitter and full of sadness. His people were killed, his daughter was trapped and his eyes were dug. Now, many years later, Emperor Guangming is still alive. Just now, he almost killed Guangming emperor.

It's a pity that he was slow for a moment.

He is not willing to!

Purple leaf smile sad: "you go first, the battle is not over, even if I die, he can not live."

The man slightly opened his mouth, several times wanted to speak, but still silent, turned to leave here.

Willow leaves are gone.

Purple leaf pressure down the heart of all kinds, and the injury, and before the momentum is not the same, no cold, strong, only calm.

Emperor Guangming laughs, his wings open again, and the golden God's awn is like the sunrise. He is like a God walking to the purple leaves. Before the man arrives, the killing has been covered.

It was a powerful blow with the power of blood.

Purple leaf raised his head, and some strange light appeared in his empty eyes. He said: "eighty years ago, I once broke into the immortal devil mountain and got some opportunities. Among them, there was a set of swordsmanship. There was only one move. I never used it."It was a terrible sword. The reason why he didn't dare to use it was that it was to be used with life, that is to say, after the sword was used, he would fall.

Vaguely remember the name of the sword "the imprisonment of death".

Pen!

Crack

He began to adjust himself. The sea of Qi was boiling again. Sendai was blooming and his power was surging. Tao and Dharma were also released. All his strength and life were condensed in the halberd. Just as the killing of emperor Guangming fell, his halberd was also cut off.

The light became more and more intense, obscuring everyone's sight, and then there was a thunderous collision, rumbling and deafening.

So terrible aftershocks spread out, hiding in the dark two people and willow leaves are retrogressive.

But the man did not retrogress, he bite teeth to bear, that is like the star like pupil burst out of incredible light, it seems that at this moment, see through that terrible collision.

The emperor Guangming was screaming, the golden blood gushed, and his wings were broken. His eyes were full of incredible, because the purple leaves consumed a lot, but now he can still cut such a sword, and he can still use the God's weapon.

Are you kidding?

Purple leaf smiles, but his life in the body is passing away, he can't speak, the whole person is like a flower bud, extremely short blooming, waiting for the withering of life.

Time passed by for a long time, Emperor Guangming no longer screamed, all the pain has been numb, he felt the advent of death, even saw the arrival of death, this moment, he has too much emotion.

Ziye was severely damaged by him because of his dullness, and he was killed by ziye because he despised him. Well, strictly speaking, they all died together.

The holy master of Gushan mourned: "father."

Purple leaf side over the cheek, smile brilliant, there is relief, there is relief

At this time, the willow leaf once again turned back here, and she exclaimed, "my Lord."