Chapter 900

The voice of Qin's dancing clothes rings in Li Zhenming's ear: "have you forgotten me?"

Poof!

At the moment when Qin's dancing clothes fell, he kicked Li Zhenming's waist and pulled out his sword, bringing out a piece of blood.

Li Zhenming widened his eyes and gritted his teeth and said, "the devil of heaven..."

Bang!

The patriarch came to Li Zhenming at the moment, and the small world of the sun, moon and stars suddenly sent out a large amount of brilliance, which covered Li Zhenming.

"I'm not willing to..." In the silver light, Li Zhenming roared: "I am the emperor, I will rule the world..."

Li Zhenming's voice became weaker and weaker, and finally completely annihilated in the brilliance of the stars.

Completely, no sound.

"Cough, cough..."

The patriarch coughed up blood and fell forward.

"Lord!"

Ye Xuan quickly stepped forward, helped the patriarch and took out a pill.

"No, it's hopeless." The patriarch grasped Ye Xuan's wrist and said with difficulty, "Ye Xuan!"

Ye Xuan held the patriarch and said, "Lord, I am here!"

The master said: "go, leave, leave here, go and find the praying sect. They are, the last, hope..."

The palm of the patriarch holding Ye Xuan's wrist dropped slowly and finally lost his voice.

"Lord, Lord..."

Ye Xuan called twice, clenched his fist, loosened it, clenched it again, and loosened it again. After several consecutive times, ye Xuan took a deep breath, put down the patriarch's body, put his hand on the patriarch's face, and closed his eyes.

Ye Xuan got up and came to Qin's dancing clothes and said, "master..."

Qin Wuyi stabbed his sword on the ground, stabilized his body, and said with a bitter smile: "this is not the result I want. I didn't think that things would become like this. Do you believe it?"

"I believe it, because you are my master." Ye Xuan laughed and then said, "but there is still a chance, right?"

Praying for spirit is the last hope!

Qilingzong was the only one who didn't appear in the magic city. As for why it didn't appear, ye Xuan was not surprised. The position of qilingzong in the fighting power of the eight sides is very special. In a simple summary, it is that people really can't fight.

The generation of the previous generation of Qiling sect was also a strong one in conferring the emperor. However, those with enough water were similar to those bitter monks. Although their accomplishments were indeed granted to the emperor, they were not very good at fighting and lacked the means to fight.

The role of qilingzong in the fighting power of the eight sides has always been to point out the way forward for the other seven parties. However, this time, qilingzong did not see the real future.

However, since those who pray for the spirit can see the future, then

This is hope!

If qilingzong can still see the future, it means that the world is still saved.

A broken world, there is no future, only rebirth.

Ye Xuan stretched out his hand and said, "master, come with me, just like I took you back to Tianmen sect. This time, I will take you back to the light."

Qin dance clothes Leng Leng Leng, then show a bitter smile, and then step back.

Ye Xuan said, "master?"

Qin Wuyi said: "I will not give up on this. After all, it is also related to whether the heaven can continue to exist. This is the responsibility that my father and I, as the guardian of the realm, have been adhering to, but I will use my own methods to find out the truth of everything and let the light reappear in the world."

Qin dance clothes slowly back, a void crack appeared, and then the figure of Qin dance clothes gradually hidden into the void cracks.

"Xiaoxuanzi..." Qin Wuyi looked at Ye Xuan and said, "work hard to live on!"

……

"Master..."

Ye Xuan takes a step forward, but grabs an empty space.

Qin dance clothes slowly back, and then hidden in the void cracks, with the void cracks closed, completely disappeared.

Ye Xuan looked at the palm of his hand, and then turned to walk down the tower.

"Don't you kill me?"

As we passed the collapsed tower, there was a sound.

Ye Xuan looked sideways. Suddenly, he reached out and squeezed Lin Yaoyao's chin. He pressed one hand on the back wall and said, "should I call you fiancee? Or younger martial sister? "

Lin Yaoyao clenched his lips.

Ye xuansong opened the forest and said, "let's go. Get out of here. This archaic battlefield is about to collapse."

Lin Yaoyao said, "you let me go?"

"Woman!" Ye Xuan said: "if you want to be killed by me, you have to live first. Maybe I will come to you to collect debts one day."

Speaking of this, ye Xuan walked directly to the other side of the ruins and jumped down from the dilapidated tower.

"Elder Wu Xun."

Elder Wu Xun and others naturally regained their freedom because of the disappearance of Xi chongtian's power, but they did not participate in the battle. Not everyone can participate in the battle of the powerful emperor.Wu Xun elder pressed Ye Xuan's shoulder and said, "where is the Lord?"

Ye Xuan chuckled down his mouth and finally failed to speak. But elder Wu Xun already knew the meaning.

Elder Wu Xun could not help but step back. Ye Xuan quickly helped him.

Ye Xuan said: "the Lord asked me to find the Qiling sect."

As soon as the elder Wu Xun's eyes lit up, he immediately said, "the people of the Qiling sect are still in the small town outside the western regions. Let's go. Let's leave here quickly."

The most important thing to do now is

Get out of here!

This archaic battlefield

It's going to collapse!

The sky is constantly crumbling, the whole Archaean battlefield is shaking, and the void cracks have been closely connected into a piece.

The only advantage is that you don't have to stick to the entrance. You can leave from any broken gap.

Ye Xuan didn't talk nonsense. He directly threw out the blood of all souls and turned into a river of blood and rushed straight into the sky.

Elder Wu Xun's group of people don't need Ye Xuan's management. They are all strong in the yuan Zun state. Can't they have some imperial empty hands?

However, as soon as he burst out of the broken gap in the Archean battlefield, ye Xuan was hit hard.

The terrifying sandstorm is flying all over the sky. Before ye Xuan reacts, the sandstorm fiercely collides with the blood river.

Boom!

The huge roar sounded, the blood wave rolled up by the blood River, was hard to break a gap, the next moment, ye Xuan fell from the air, smashed a piece of sand dune.

"Ye Xuan!"

Elder Wu Xun stepped on a flying wing like treasure and fell in the direction of Ye Xuan. At this moment, a golden light flashed through the sky, but a golden sculpture of the western regions came to elder Wu Xun by riding a sandstorm.

Elder Wu Xun murmured and raised his hand. After one stroke, he smashed the head of the golden eagle in the western regions. But elder Wu Xun's face was more dignified.

In the sky, golden light!

Jindiao group of western regions!

On that day, the sky was covered with nearly a thousand golden sculptures from the western regions, flying in panic.

On the other side, the river of blood broke, and ye Xuan's head ran into the sand.

"Damn it, why hasn't the sandstorm dispersed yet?"

Ye Xuan gritted his teeth and muttered, struggling to get out of the sand.

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