The best, simple three words, and all the glory and wealth, all the regrets in this life seem to disappear at this moment, leaving only a satisfied heart.

Chen Changxiao felt that the internal injuries of the muscles and veins were recovering extremely quickly under the baptism of pure spiritual power, however, the spiritual power of the divine soul in that spiritual power began to gradually weaken, what did this mean, that is, the life of the wild goose core had finally passed.

The Imperial Spirit Resurrection Array, once the initiator makes up his mind, even the person with the soul will dissipate, and it is said that the world is reincarnated for 800 years, but the person whose soul is scattered for 8,000 years and 80,000 years can only be a scattered soul wandering after all, waiting for the changes of heaven and earth, and completely disappearing from the world.

Chen Changxiao's heart was full of pain, but he couldn't get her back, who understands the pain in his heart? Hades, or God? No one. Thinking back to the three encounters, the first time was ignorant, the second time was happy, and the third time was the parting of life and death, whether it was creation and man, or fate should be like this, the cruelest thing in the world is nothing more than when you are trapped in all the beautiful fantasies, you are taken away by a sudden nightmare, and this is the end of everything.

Heaven and earth have no eyes, and the sky has no heart.

Chen Changxiao clenched her hand, the blue light was as warm as spring, but her hands were as cold as cold, her white hair curled up and withered, and the young woman who was as pure and beautiful as a snow lotus had not had time to get along with her beloved man for even a day, and even if she said ten words, she would never see her again in this life, how cruel it was?

Yan Xin hoarsely spoke, the blue light became dim, Nie Xian gasped, and as soon as the dantian was empty, he fell to the ground, and made a hundred moves, but he still failed to break through the barrier.

The spiritual power of the Imperial Spirit Restoration Array used to treat the injured is not only from the initiator's own cultivation, but also from the gathering of heaven and earth spirits within a radius of a hundred miles, after all, it is at the cost of the soul scattering, Chen Changxiao does not know the reason for this formation, Nie Xian is very clear, don't think that the cultivation of the wild goose core is low, you can ignore it, just like now, although Nie Xian was seriously injured and his strength declined, but every move before had the strength close to the Holy Sect realm, even so the wild goose core completely carried it on his own.

Once a person with a spirit body initiates a forbidden technique of death and no life, he can summon the spirit of heaven and earth for his own use, and his strength increases exponentially, in addition to saving people, he can also condense the spirit into a protective barrier, which is extremely hard.

As soon as Nie Xian saw Yan Xin, he was about to use that forbidden technique for Chen Changxiao, and the last thing he wanted to see happened.

Inside the blue barrier, the outside world can't see the inside, and the inside can't see the outside, the spiritual power of the goose core is getting weaker and weaker, and after a few dozen breaths at most, she will completely disappear from this world.

Chen Changxiao's hand was getting tighter and tighter, most of the internal injuries had healed, and now he could run the dantian to force the healing spiritual power of Yanxin back, but by doing so, he couldn't change the fact that she was about to die.

The light shrouded in Yanxin's body became fading more and more, and she stared at Chen Changxiao in her arms affectionately, revealing the last living smile.

"I thought that this forbidden technique would eventually be used to rescue the wounded soldiers after the Holy Heavenly Emperor personally went out of the city to attack the west of the Zongheng Mountain Range, the wild goose core was originally a tool for the imperial war, and was destined to die on the battlefield, they said that they would let me go back when the war was over, but the state capital was coveting my body every day, and waited until that day

When needed, they will not hesitate to force me to do that, just like when the person with the Holy Sect Realm cultivation of the Imperial Spirit Body attacked the Northeast and rebelled against the tribes with different surnames, he used this trick to rescue several generals who were about to die, and the final victory in the war was spread out to say that the Celestial Empire was mighty, but everyone knew that the person with the Imperial Spirit Body was forced to die. ”

"A month ago, because I heard your news, I had the courage to live, Yanxin didn't plan to live, the Celestial Empire wanted, presumably you have experienced the unbearable torture of ordinary people, from east to west, you are very tired. ”

Speaking of this, Yan Xin's voice gradually blurred, and only Chen Changxiao, who was extremely close to her, could hear her last words clearly.

"Since that day, I have been going to the highest place in this desert every day and every night to see if you have come, and when the wild goose core can still see you, I will use this spiritual magic on you. “

"Chen Gongzi, Yanxin...... Can I listen to it again...... Do you like my words over again. ”

As soon as the words fell, the last ray of light in Yan Xin's body left his body, and the spiritual power that was transmitted directly to Chen Changxi's tendons was no longer there, and some were just her voice that came to her ears for the last time in her life.

As the saying goes, men don't talk lightly when they have tears, but when that kind of life and death happen to him, he doesn't care what kind of man's face, seven-foot body, standing up to the sky, if he wants to cry, he wants to cry out heartbreakingly, when he should call, the heavens and the earth are shattered, because he wants the world to know that beautiful story.

"Yanxin, I like you!"

The sound was mixed with strong spiritual power, blasting open the barrier outside, the wind and sand were everywhere, covering everyone's eyes, Nie Xian's body, who was about to continue to attack, stagnated, and in the soul power induction of the top grade of the Xuanzun realm, a mighty spiritual power broke through the air, and the dragon roared in the strength, and in the blurred vision, a white mang-shaped spiritual power about ten zhang long gradually condensed.

You lie on the ground, use the last trace of strength to break open your eyelids, in the pupils, through the wind and sand, the ten-zhang dragon roars in the sky, under the dragon's tail, the yellow sand bursts from the surface of a figure, revealing a sword aura that is more silver than the sky, although the person's clothes are ragged, but that breath is to let you close your eyes with peace of mind.

Five hundred years of cultivation, just for today, he didn't know why he had such an idea before he died, but when the last wisp of his soul went out of his body, he saw a different Chen Changxiao, one person and one sword, the spirit surrendered, ten thousand ghosts hidden, standing between heaven and earth, who competed!

......

The wind and sand dispersed, Nie Xian's eyes widened, Chen Changxiao held the white body of the goose core with both hands, the tears in his eyes were evaporated by spiritual power, and he couldn't see any expression on his face at this moment, only those eyes, affectionate and gentle.

And behind the affectionate and gentle, there is a killing intent that has been silent for a long time.

What should have come has come, what shouldn't have come is still coming, is this fate? Chen Changxiao once again remembered the thoughts he had tried to forget, but he was not as confused as before, but his face was expressionless and cold, like a piece of ice that had been frozen for thousands of years.

Nie Xian was in a hurry, and he didn't care so much, he raised his knife and ordered, tens of thousands of soldiers stepped over the corpse of Youxian, and some stopped for half a minute and cut off a piece of his flesh with a knife, and after thousands of knives, Your Tanuki's body turned into a puddle of mud.

Chen Changxiao raised his head, ignoring the ten thousand armies that were coming with great momentum, but stared at Youxi, who was no longer aware at their feet, he frowned, Canglong seemed to be sensitive, hovering and flicking his tail, and a hundred dragon scales turned into ten thousand sword qi and pierced away.

The screams in the army of 10,000 people continued, Nie Xian was anxious, and continued to order, the eyes of the remaining soldiers turned red and crazy, and the fear and silence made them like the necromantic puppets summoned by Chen Changxiao, wanting to pile him to death with corpses.

Canglong seemed to be full of spirituality and generally stopped a group of soldiers for the master, Chen Changxiao stood quietly under the protection of Canglong, the empty immortal ring in his hand flashed, and a comfortable blanket appeared on the ground, he bent down and bent his knees to gently put the goose core on it, raised his hand, and the substantial spiritual power covered the body of the goose core, not eroded by the wind and sand, and not disturbed by the battle.

The next moment, Chen Changxiao raised his head, and the remaining dozens of Holy Sect Realm powerhouses broke through Canglong's defense, and came with their knives, and the phantom swelled, all of them were full blows!

Chen Changxiao looked at them, there was no more gentle look in his eyes, there was a murderous gaze that made people shudder, the ghost fire in his left hand gradually ignited, and the white spiritual power in his right hand wrapped the Cangling Sword like a flame.

The ghost eyes opened, and the Ten Thousand Devil May Cry field spread around the soles of their feet, and the soldiers only felt a suffocating pressure attacking, and waved the knife in their hands with difficulty.

At the moment when the speed of dozens of Holy Sects slowed down, Chen Changxiao moved, his mouth shouted, turned into an afterimage, and the ghost spark seedlings turned black in an instant, and the person who sprinted in front of his mouth only felt that there was wind and sand in his eyes, and after blinking, a trace of coldness passed through his heart, his pupils shrank sharply, and he was about to look down at his chest, but he found that his whole body was full of holes like corroded bones except for his head, and his eyes were fixed there forever, until his brain was pitch black and his thoughts were gone!

The sword qi pierces the heart, and the ghost fire burns the body!

One, five, ten!

The blood threads pierced through the heart were connected into a line, and the ghost fire extended along the blood line to everyone's body!

Five layers and seven shadow steps, five afterimages destroy withering and decaying.

One sword and one person, one hand and one corpse, the ghost fire swelled, covering the bodies of dozens of people, Nie Xian stood outside, the fear in his pupils was the same as those soldiers, for more than a hundred years, this was the first time he felt the fear of death, when he stood on the border and dominated the group, he was pierced by a sword, and he did not have such a heart as he did today!

Now he seemed to be a little numb, looking at the sword qi emitted by the ten-zhang Canglong and the gloomy ghost fire on the ground constantly killing his soldiers, as well as the monstrous burning fire that disappeared inside, he was thinking about whether dozens of Holy Sect Realms would be killed by Chen Changxiao all when a white sword light broke through the wrapped ghost fire.

Nie Xian squinted his eyes, unable to see the speed of the sword clearly, only to feel a breeze that the desert never had before, and before he could react, a cold feeling of iron passed from his neck to his whole body.

The sword-wielding man's whole body receded, revealing a face-piercing face like a cold sword.

Behind him, the human-tall ghost fire dispersed, revealing dozens of fleshless bodies, not bodies, to be exact, but skeletons made up of one white bone after another!

"You lost, Nie Family Ancestor, Nie Xian!"