Text Text_Chapter 1533 The soul returns

"Hide your identity. ”

When he saw Qin Yichen for the first time, the voice of heaven without fate sounded in his mind.

Hearing this, Qin Yichen was slightly stunned, and then nodded.

He knew that after being hunted down and killed from the Ten Thousand Races Continent, his identity had not been exposed, and even if he was rescued by the Great Elder and the Sword Elder, it was only said that he was a distinguished guest of the Human Race.

I'm afraid that the old mansion lord is hinting at him, maybe in the future, his heavy identity can bring blessings to the human race!

Tian Wuming gently stroked Qin Yichen's face, and there was a kind of warmth in his rough palm, so that the latter's eyes couldn't help but rise a touch of dampness.

"Old Mansion Master, I will become stronger as soon as possible!"

Qin Yichen lowered his head slightly, not wanting the latter to see this side of him, and his firm voice also sounded quietly.

"You go with me, and when I am dead in battle, I will come back with my corpse and Excalibur. ”

Hearing this, Tian Wuming also nodded with satisfaction, looked at the latter, and said lightly.

"Hmm. ”

Hearing this, Qin Yichen responded silently and didn't say anything.

He knew that Tian Wufang definitely wanted to go to the Ten Thousand Races Continent to fight a big battle!

This battle is indispensable for the Terrans, and there must be such a battle to establish the prestige of the Terrans, otherwise, even after he dies, there will still be foreign powerhouses to invade.

This battle must shock all races!

"Great Elder, after my death, all races will definitely fight back, and when the time comes, don't be reluctant to use your token. ”

On the occasion of leaving, Tian Wuming's eyes glanced at the Holy Heavenly City with nostalgia, and the faint voice also resounded in the Holy Heavenly Mansion.

……

Above the clouds, Qin Yichen looked quietly into the distance, where two statues like gods were constantly intertwined.

And every time they fought, there was a terrifying fluctuation that rippled open, making the heavens and the earth tremble.

Qin Yichen pushed his gaze to the extreme, and he couldn't see the figures of the two of them clearly, but the charm in the aftermath of that kind of supernatural power made him benefit a lot.

The fight between the two is simple and true, without any superfluous movements, and every shot is like a great road.

With a supreme powerhouse who fights against the heavens, they are obviously a notch stronger than the White Jiao Ancestor!

After a long time, the two figures suddenly separated after a hard touch.

"Haha, old man, if you want to kill me Liwei, did you pick the wrong target? ”

On the horizon opposite Tian Wufang, that figure was no different from the Terran, but Qin Yichen knew that he was not a Terran, but his transformation was already close to the Terran.

At this time, he laughed loudly, and his tone was full of arrogance: "If you were in your heyday, I could only avoid it, but now if you dare to come to the door, I will send you on your way!"

"Oh, if it's really as you said, why don't you even dare to bring a disciple here, because you're afraid that after the old man kills you, he will kill your corpse collector by the way?"

Tian Wuming smiled lightly, but there was a momentum on his body that could not be questioned.

At this time, Zai Tian Wuming's face was ruddy, not at all like a dying person.

The twilight qi in his body seemed to have disappeared, and the vigor of qi and blood was far greater than ever.

But Qin Yichen knew that the state of Tian Wuming at this time must be that he had completely given up suppressing the death qi in exchange for the power to explode at the end.

"Hmph, old man, you can go with confidence, Terran, I will help you take care of it. ”

The figure on the other side of Tian Wuming, as if he had been hit by it, snorted coldly, and some slightly angry voices also resounded in the sky.

"Don't dream, since the old man is here, it is naturally impossible for you to leave alive, the strongest man in your clan who has just grown up, whether he can keep your race is a question, and he still wants to invade my clan?"

Tian Wuming laughed loudly, his qi and blood soared suddenly, and in the next moment, with the sound of a sword groan, the extremely powerful sword also rose to the sky.

"Easy Sword Qi?!Old thing, you still dare to use this trick, are you crazy?"

Seeing this sword, the face of the old man on the other side of Tian Wuming suddenly changed greatly, and the divine power on his body also suddenly exploded, and he actually abandoned all his defenses and attacked with all his might.

Easy sword qi, under one sword, everything can be broken!

Under this sword qi, even the strongest man didn't dare to say that he could take it, he could only switch defense into attack, wanting to bombard the heavens before the sword qi came.

Long......

All the fluctuations between heaven and earth gradually subsided, the blood mist was filled, and above the sky, there was only one person standing in the sky, he was holding a divine sword, standing there, as if he were a god.

"Won?"

Looking at the only one person left in the sky, Qin Yichen's heart also trembled a little, and his figure approached the old mansion master.

"Mansion Master, after this battle, the foreign race will definitely be afraid of our human race. ”

Qin Yichen walked to Tian Wuming's side and said in a low voice.

This time, the person who fought against the Heavenly Destiny must also be a great existence.

Moreover, as Tian Wufang said before, their race also gave birth to a supreme powerhouse, I am afraid that the race behind them is not a weak existence among the top races.

With such a powerful sword slash, the ferocity of the human race will definitely be remembered by all races.

If you want to provoke the human race, those people of foreign races really have to weigh their own race well, and whether they can withstand the consequences of losing the strongest!

However, in the face of Qin Yichen's call, Tian Wufang did not answer.

Qin Yichen fixed his eyes and saw that the old man was holding the divine sword, but he had already passed away with a smile!

"Mansion Master, don't go far, the Terrans will definitely stand up!"

Looking at the peaceful old man, Qin Yichen felt a sense of great compassion rise in his heart, and he couldn't help but cry on the ground.

Such an old man, in order to protect the human race, broke through the life limit of the strongest, a full 30,000 years, and the human race developed peacefully under his protection.

However, today, for the sake of the Terran Race, he also fought to the death!

When he was about to die, his eyes were still looking in the direction of the human race, and in his lost pupils, there seemed to be a deep nostalgia and reluctance.

Long.

Qin Yichen stopped crying, stood up silently, carried the old mansion master to his back, looked in the direction of the human race, and said silently: "The disciple will definitely not let you bury your bones in another country, the disciple will send you home, the place you have guarded all your life......"

"If you have a spirit in the sky, go back with your disciples, don't go far......"

The breeze between heaven and earth blew, like a rough palm, gently wiping away the tears on Qin Yichen's cheeks, as if the selfless old man was promising him.