"Click!"

Leng Rugang and Zhuge Feng used their swords and penetrated Chen Jingchang's body.

Chen Jingchang's eyes were covered with bloodshots, and his heart and lifeline were torn apart by the sharp edge of his sword. His vitality was being deprived of it at a speed visible to the naked eye.

With a "puzzle", Chen Jingchang knelt in one knee in the sky. Even though he had become a corpse, he still maintained this posture, holding the weapon tightly with his eyes wide open, obviously dying with his eyes open.

He naturally died with his eyes open.

His life.

After two battles, and ninety thousand years of darkness.

In the first battle, the imperial realm lost the sun, and the love left behind was in chaos.

He and a hundred fellow practitioners were locked in the temple.

But they have never relaxed and slacked off because of this, and will not give up on themselves. They encourage each other and cultivate to a higher level.

However, Chen Jingchang finally failed to survive the Second Battle of the Void and failed to see the coming of victory.

As Chen Jingchang's companion and one of the hidden powerhouses, Xu Shang saw Chen Jingchang's lifelessness, his body became rigid, his robes were stained with blood, and his body was covered with four shocking and dazzling holes.

Her hand holding the sword couldn't stop trembling, her wide eyes reflected Chen Jingchang's figure who would rather die than lie down. Her lips stained with the blood of the enemy were slightly wide open, and the picture that emerged in her mind like a lantern was the years of companionship for many years.

The boy at that time was walking on the barren land, smiling in the wind, and said to her:

"Ashang, I want all the flowers on this land to bloom for me in the future."

Stepping on the battlefield where blood flowed, he knelt on the ground and hugged the incomplete corpses and cried loudly, "I am incompetent, I can't protect you, I can't protect you."

Later, it was enshrined in a temple sculpture, and the darkness swallowed up the light.

Chen Jingchang asked: "Ashang, is there any salvation in our mainland?"

She replied: "I don't know, then do you want to save me?"

"I want to give it a try."

"Me too."

...

"Chen Jingchang!"

Xu Shang's eyes were red, he picked up a silver sword, stepped on the heads of high-level aliens, as relaxed as walking on the ground, and appeared in front of Leng Rugang and Zhuge Feng in a few ups and downs.

Wherever the sword arrives, it is full of murderous intent.

"You guys, pay your life to pay!"

Xu Shang shouted.

Zhuge Feng, Leng Rugang looked at each other and pierced Xu Shang with his backhand.

Xu Shang fell in a pool of blood. When she was dying, she took out a handkerchief from her cuff. She sewed the word "Chu" crookedly on the handkerchief.

She didn't want to take out this flag, and it was too shady, so she discussed with Shen Jingchang and others. After winning the battle, she would raise money to make a gorgeous and beautiful flag.

Although they are the supreme realm of the Martial God, they are now poorer than the other.

"Click, snap."

Zhuge Feng stepped on Xu Shang's wrist and broke the other party's wrist bone.

In the pain, Xu Shang's clenched palm slowly stretched.

The flag made of handkerchief drifted with the blood wind and fell on the top of martial arts.

Zhuge Feng slowly let go of his feet.

He stepped on again.

Several times in succession.

Xu Shang's wrist seemed to be just hanging on the skin, completely bent inward.

Zhuge Feng was like a butcher slaughtering a pig in the market, looking at Xu Shang's pale face with satisfaction.

"Brother Leng, this little embryonic bone is hard, so it will definitely be enjoyable to play." Zhuge Feng said.

Leng Rugang looked at Ye Chuyue, who was fighting with ten star-level aliens, and raised her eyebrows high, "What's the point of being a naughty man? Have you ever touched the woman of the Sword Emperor?"

Zhuge Feng looked at Chu Yue at that time and showed an unfathomable smile.

"It's just a new martial god realm, but it can fight against ten star-level aliens, which is quite capable."

After Leng Rugang said that, he went to deal with Chu Yue with Zhuge Feng.

At this moment, a sound like the sound of heavenly and fairy music sounded at the end of the sky, tilting down like flowing water, flowing into everyone's ears.

Zhuge Feng looked up and saw that at the end of the horizon, a man in white clothes was as tall as snow, holding an ancient book in his hand.

The moment he appeared, the storm here became a silent breeze that moistened the things.

"Mu Baiyi! It's Mu Baiyi!" someone exclaimed.

"The Mu family, white-clothed, came to help Emperor Chu with the hidden Mu family, and was willing to accompany Chu to die. He still did not regret his death in martial arts."

Mu Baiyi's voice sounds very nice, like the water accumulated in the mountains being stirred up by the unreasonable wind, or like a beauty fiddling with her fingers like a green onion jade in the afternoon.

As soon as he finished speaking, thirty martial gods appeared behind Mu Baiyi, all wearing snow-white robes and frosty hats.

Every martial god holds a silver-white spear in his hand.

At the end of the gun, eye-catching jade ears are hung.

The Northern Mu clan was also called the Northern Mu sword clan 90,000 years ago.

The Mu family has the most powerful swordsman in the imperial realm.

When the First Void Battle had not yet broken out, the Mu clan was the largest clan in the imperial realm.

Mu Baiyi fell into the battlefield, her robe flew, and her feet drifted through the river of blood but there was no blood.

Thirty martial gods of the Beimu Sword Clan joined the battle with him.

Although it is not enough to change the general direction of the battlefield, it is also a great help to the imperial domain.

Mu Baiyi waved her hand holding the book and slid backwards. The black characters in the book leaped out and turned into black blades to shuttle through the battlefield, heading straight for Zhuge Feng and Leng Rugang.

"Mu family, you are just a drop in the bucket, and you are just looking for death." Wei Meng looked at Mu Baiyi's eyes and shouted with a hint of heat: "If you can return to the future at this time, I will forgive you for your temporary ignorance. Mu Baiyi's eyes are on you. Have you not seen clearly that the imperial realm will perish? Can you win by relying on a group of mobs who can only shout slogans that are useless? No. I advise everyone in the Beimu Sword Clan to be a hero, follow me, have high officials, high salaries, wealth, and treasures, and inexhaustible."

Mu Baiyi's ancestors were once wearing white clothes to save lives from water and fire.

Mu Baiyi is now exactly the same as that ancestor.

Wei Meng was suffocated to breathe.

then……

She had an engagement with that ancestor back then. The relationship between the two was not so hot, but they also respected and admired each other, and were like-minded people.

The man, like the white moonlight, illuminated the dark time of her childhood.

Later, half of her body was blown up by Emperor Ye, and it took a long time to merge with the ghost beast.

When she wanted to take the Mu family's fiancé to Xun to be her queen, the man looked at her in extreme disappointment.

That disappointed look was shaved into her heart like a knife.

"Wei Meng, you have changed, and I have become aware of you."

"How can you flow and defile with the void?"

"My sword fights for the people of the world, and I am a man born for the people of the dawn."

"This is a token of you and me and a marriage letter. From now on, men and women will have nothing to do with each other."

"Wei Meng."
Chapter completed!