This figure is Song Que!

His breath was extremely weak, his body was filled with scars, and shattered bones could be seen in many places, and his internal organs had already collapsed with a black palm print on his chest.

There was one missing in his eyes. Even if he looked closely, he could see that his breath... was actually exhausted, and it seemed that there was only a stream of faith that was forcibly supporting him. Standing there, like a mountain!

When Bai Xiaochun was blocked by Yuan Yaozi and others in the sky, all the demigods in the prince's mansion had been sent by the eldest prince to stop Bai Xiaochun with all his strength. In the state of madness of the eldest prince himself, he forcibly refined Song Junwan and Zhou Zimo, and it has been going on for several days. Now it has reached a critical moment and is about to succeed...

Song Que walked into the prince's mansion. He walked all the way, alone, wearing a black shirt and a long spear, like a lone wolf, killing many celestial monks, and directly killing outside the hall inside the prince's mansion!

Even at the critical moment when the eldest prince refined Song Junwan and Zhou Zimo, Song Que directly shot and bombarded the gate of the hall. With his lifelong perseverance and cultivation, and his arrogance who had already indifferent to life and death in his heart, he broke the gate of the hall and interrupted the eldest prince when the most critical refinement of the eldest prince!!

This interruption directly made the eldest prince go completely crazy. All his preparations and plans reached a critical moment, and the subsequent anger was vented on Song Que!

Song Que, who has a cultivator in heaven, did not retreat at all. He stood there and fought with the demigod prince directly!!

In this battle, there was no earth-shaking momentum between Bai Xiaochun and the Heavenly Lord, but in this battle, it was bloody, crazy, and endless evil spirits that Song Que had condensed outside by himself for many years!

He did not retreat at all. Even though he was facing the demigod prince, even if he was not an opponent, he still chose to fight!!

Because that is his sister-in-law!!

He didn't care about Zhou Zimo, but Song Junwan had to care. He was his relative. After seeing Song Junwan's bulging belly, he understood that there was his nephew there, and the father of this nephew was obviously Bai Xiaochun!

Although he was competitive with Bai Xiaochun and was not convinced by Bai Xiaochun, the two of them had been walking all the way from the Abyss of the Falcon Sword for many years. Bai Xiaochun helped him and rescued him many times. Song Que was arrogant and refused to admit it. But he had no hatred for Bai Xiaochun in his heart, but only... He thought he was also excellent, and he thought that even if he was not bad, he could not be too different!

So, he had to come and fight, because... that was his sister-in-law, that was his nephew, that was... Bai Xiaochun's flesh and blood!

All of this made Song Que's move full of regretlessness, fighting spirit, and madness!

Even the eldest prince was moved. He had never encountered such a god in his life. Under his actions and in his anger, the other party insisted again and again, standing there again and again, making it impossible for the eldest prince to refine the method of refining.

A celestial being, who did his best to block a stick of incense for a stick of time. This is almost impossible for anyone to see. It is precisely because of the blocking and delay of Song Que's incense stick of time that Song Junwan and Zhou Zimo in the formation in the hall at this moment, although they are extremely weak and as angry as a fucking spring, they... are still alive!

Their flesh and blood are safe!!

If there were no such incense stick... the consequences would be unimaginable!

But for Song Que, he defended with his life, supported with his life, and persevered with his life... No matter how the eldest prince took action, no matter how his injury was, no matter what matters, there was only one thought in his mind...

Persist, persevere, persevere!!

Until this moment, until Bai Xiaochun stepped into the prince's mansion at the extreme speed from the sky, Song Que knew that his persistence was worth it.

"Why are you still not dead, why are you still not dead!!" In front of him, the panting eldest prince was already crazy. He saw the battle in the sky in the distance and also noticed Bai Xiaochun's approaching. His eyes were red, and his heart was filled with strong reluctance.

"It's only a little bit, only a little bit!!" The eldest prince looked at Song Que, who was destined to die, and his body shook violently and fled straight to the distance.

Almost at the moment when he escaped, Bai Xiaochun's spiritual consciousness exploded and instantly enveloped the whole world. His figure appeared outside the hall. He did not chase the eldest prince, but his body trembled. Looking at Song Junwan and Zhou Zimo who were already safe in the hall, he turned around again, with sadness and intense complexity. Looking at Song Que who was standing there, who was gradually dissipating his will and completely dead, he wanted to help him but stopped.

Song Que raised his head with difficulty, looked at Bai Xiaochun, and a smile slowly appeared on his face.

His figure was tall and even though he had to face death at this moment, he was still like a green pine. His smile was very beautiful and full of masculinity. He was just a little reluctant to leave, hiding in his eyes. His voice was hoarse at this moment, and he murmured in his smile.

"Bai Xiaochun..."

"You and I met from the abyss of the Fallen Sword. You snatched my aura of heaven and became one step faster. In the Xuexi Sect, you pressed me one more time, and you also took one step faster..."

"In Nihe Sect, it's still like this. You're still faster than me... Even when you arrive at the Great Wall, it's still like this. It's like the curse between you and me, which continues to the wilderness, and it's still like this..."

"It seems that between you and me, you... will always be faster than me." Song Que said this, his body was shaking, barely supporting his eyelids. When all his will was about to completely dissipate, and when the strength to support his body disappeared, he said the last sentence.

"Bai Xiaochun, you were ahead of me everywhere in the past and faster than me everywhere, but today... I, Song Que, faster than you!" Song Que said this, laughing to the sky. Amid this laughter, a line of turbid tears flowed down, his eyes slowly closed, and his body... could not support him to stand. As the spear in his hand shattered silently and turned into ashes, his body fell backwards...

Song Que, fall!!

I fought for a lifetime, but I was not convinced for a lifetime, and I was unwilling to give up for a lifetime... I was slowed down for a lifetime, but today, as Song Que himself said, his true one was faster than Bai Xiaochun!

This time, he was satisfied, and his dissatisfaction and reluctance disappeared...

Bai Xiaochun's body trembled and stared at Song Que's body in a daze. After he arrived here, he realized that if it weren't for Song Que, his wife and children would die. Song Que's arrival was due to his life, which replaced his wife and children with his life.

"Song Que..." Bai Xiaochun murmured, tears flowing down her face. At this moment, Song Que brought him a shocking shock and sting. Song Que's words before his death continued to echo in Bai Xiaochun's mind, turning into memories, as if he had returned to the wilderness, the Great Wall, the Nihe Sect, the Xuexi Sect, and until he returned to... In the abyss of the Fallen Sword, Bai Xiaochun snatched away the moment when he snatched the aura of the Heavenly Dao from Song Que's hands!

"You are... a genius!" Bai Xiaochun's tears could not be wiped dry, but he knew that he had no time. At this moment, even though the depression and sadness in his heart reached the extreme, he still had to force himself to hold it back. After sending Song Que's body into the broken fan, he turned around and stepped into the hall and broke the formation directly.

He saw the totem on Song Junwan's arm, saw the already faint purple light, and felt the weak smell of the weak iron egg.

"Tiedan..." Bai Xiaochun's body trembled and looked at the two girls' bulging belly. Even when his hand touched the two girls, Bai Xiaochun felt the vibration of the fetus in their abdomen. The vibration seemed to be a kind of joy, and some kind of attachment from instinct. They were so weak, but this weakness, when it was transmitted to Bai Xiaochun's mind with the vibration, became the mission he had to protect for the rest of his life.

"In the past, it was your mother who protected you, from now on... Dad protects you!" This feeling was indescribable. Bai Xiaochun whispered and sent the unconscious Song Junwan and Zhou Zimo into the residual fan with trembling.

After becoming the owner of the remnant fan, Bai Xiaochun could send very few people into the remnant fan without resisting. At this moment, he sent away all the people he needed to protect, Bai Xiaochun raised his head,

He did not choose to leave immediately because... there was still a great revenge that he could not be avenged!!

The eldest prince...is not dead yet!!
Chapter completed!