Poof!

A golden sword light flashed, and the golden long sword instantly pierced through his chest, and the terrifying sword aura directly destroyed the vitality of the Thousand Generations Holy Lord, and at this moment, he could be said to have no possibility of survival. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Don't..."

Not far away, Yi Xian roared heartbreakingly, and his voice was full of endless remorse and pain.

"Father!"

"The Emperor!"

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Under the Eternal Heavenly City, at this moment, Ba Xingchen and all the soldiers of the surrounding Batian Emperor Dynasty roared in unison, and the loud mournful sound reverberated in all directions.

"Thousand Generations..."

Not far away, the faces of the Primal Holy Lord and the others changed in unison, and they roared in shock, their tones full of regret and regret.

However, at this moment, the Thousand Generations Holy Lord turned a deaf ear to these voices around him, and at this moment, there were only two people in his eyes, one was Yi Xian, and the other was the Thousand Demon Holy Lord.

In the void, he looked at Yi Xian affectionately, and then, as if he thought of something, the Thousand Ages Holy Lord's eyes were clear, and he suddenly looked at the Thousand Demon Holy Lord, and said in a weak and firm tone: "Thousand Demon Holy Lord, you have no jokes, now, I have done what you wanted, now you can release Yi Xian, right?"

"The Holy Lord of the Thousand Ages is indeed the Holy Lord of the Thousand Ages, and he really didn't disappoint me, and he is really the person he loves..." On the other side, after listening to the words of the Holy Lord of the Thousand Ages, the Holy Lord of the Thousand Demons was slightly stunned, and then, as if he had thought of something, he glanced at the corner of his mouth, and sneered again and again: "Hehe, the Holy Lord of the Thousand Worlds, don't worry, the so-called Jun has no jokes, since I promised not to hurt your lover, then I will definitely not hurt her..."

As soon as the words fell, the face of the Thousand Demon Holy Lord suddenly turned cold, and he suddenly said coldly to the black-robed man who was holding Yi Xian hostage: "Okay, now, since the Thousand Generations Holy Lord is no longer alive, then you can help him and let his beloved accompany him, so that they will not be lonely on the Huangquan Road!"

Poof!

In the void, as soon as the voice of the Thousand Demon Holy Lord fell, a long sword as black as ink suddenly passed through the chest from behind Yi Xian, and the pitch-black sword qi raged up, shattering all the vitality of Yi Xian in an instant.

"No!"

Not far away, looking at the scene in front of him, the Holy Lord of the Thousand Worlds was stunned at first, and then his face turned a hundred hundred, his eyes opened violently, and he roared heartbreakingly.

"Bold!"

"Shameless!"

In the void, the Primal Holy Lord and the others roared in unison, and their eyes were full of anger.

All of this just now came too suddenly, and it was so sudden that people were caught off guard, and they didn't expect that the Thousand Demon Holy Lord would break their promise, and by the time they reacted, it was already too late...

"Don't, Queen Mother!"

At this moment, Ba Xingchen, who was below, roared heartbreakingly, and his voice was full of endless pain.

"Thousand Generations Holy Lord, you should thank this master, it is this master who has given you the opportunity to go to the underworld to stay together!" In the void, he coldly looked at the overlord star below his eyes, and the black-robed man sneered, and instantly turned his gaze to the Thousand Generations Holy Lord.

"Holy Lord of a Thousand Worlds, now this Lord will give you your lover..." After speaking, the black-robed man's face turned cold, and he slapped out with a palm, directly knocking Yi Xian away.

"Yi Xian!"

In the void, looking at the Yi Immortal who flew out, the face of the Thousand Generations Holy Lord changed, and he tried his best to support his gradually weakened body, quickly rose up, and hugged the pale and extremely weak Yi Immortal tightly in his arms.

"Yi Xian, Yi Xian, how are you? You... don't, don't scare me, don't scare me..." In midair, holding the Yi Immortal in his arms tightly, the Thousand Generations Holy Lord looked panicked, and because he was too worried, his voice became trembling.

"Yes, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I hurt you, if I hadn't walked out of the Thousand Dreams Space without permission, you wouldn't have been fine, all blame me, it was Yixian who hurt you, Yixian regretted it...

"No, Yi Xian, don't talk yet!" Seeing Yi Xian suddenly vomit blood, the face of the Thousand Generations Holy Lord changed and said with a worried face.

"Yi Xian, it's not good to leave the dead, it's the death that doesn't protect you, it's me who is sorry for you, it's me who is not good..." In the void, while wiping the blood from the corner of Yi Xian's mouth, the Holy Lord of the Thousand Worlds shook his head, his voice full of pain.

Looking at him quietly, this bloodstained and pale Yi Immortal, the Thousand Generations Holy Lord's heart was so painful that he could barely breathe, and the smear blood on the Yi Immortal's body, at this moment, in the eyes of the Thousand Generations Holy Lord, was like a sharp heart-splitting sword, stabbing his heart fiercely...

"Death, don't blame yourself, all of this, it's all because of Yi Xian's fault, perhaps, now is the best ending, because, for thousands of generations, Yi Xian has long been accustomed to your company, in this world, if there is no you from now on, how can Yi Xian be able to live alone?" A pair of beautiful eyes, staring at the Holy Lord of the Thousand Ages stupidly, Yi Xian's face was pale, and his voice said intermittently.

Speaking of this, Yi Xian gasped fiercely, and then, as soon as the words changed, he continued: "It's just, it's just, I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you again this time, because I'm going to break my promise again, this time, I'm afraid I'm going to be ahead of you again..."

"Vomit!"

Speaking of this, Yi Xian paused, opened his mouth and spit out two mouthfuls of blood in a row.

After a slight pause, she took a long breath and continued: "But... But don't be afraid, once, we have been reincarnated for thousands of lifetimes, and each life can meet in the red dust, I believe that in the next life, we must also meet here, Yi Xian promised you, in the next life, Yi Xian will not go before you, and will definitely die with you." ”

"No, Yi Xian, don't, I don't want you to have anything, don't..." At this moment, after listening to Yi Xian's words, the Holy Lord of the Thousand Ages could no longer hold back the sadness in his heart and cried bitterly.

The boy doesn't flick when he has tears, but he doesn't come out of his sadness, the pain is deep, and the tears flow spontaneously...

"Leaving the dead, if there is another life, are you still willing to love me again, are you still willing to stay with me for the rest of your life?" Stretching out his hand and gently holding the cheek of the Thousand Generations Holy Lord, Yi Xian's voice was weak, full of affection.

"Well, I am willing, I am willing, of course I am willing to leave the world..." Hearing this, the Holy Lord of the Thousand Worlds nodded heavily, looked at Yi Xian affectionately, and said in a tender voice: "Yi Xian, the next time we meet again, I will not want this world again, nor will I want this prosperous world, in the next life, I only need you alone, I just want to have a plain life with you, forever, okay?"

"Okay, good, this has always been the greatest expectation of Yi Xian, leaving the dead, in the next life, Yi Xian will wait for you..."