When Tang Tian raised the immortal sword high, the low sword roar, like a swirling air current, surrounded him and responded to him.

Tang Tian was inexplicably excited!

Ever since he realized the Awakening Divine Disguise, he had become accustomed to absolute calmness in battle. However, the moment the sword roared, all the calmness was left behind him, and indescribable excitement filled his body.

Tang Tian had never seen such a corps, never seen such a soul, and never seen such a belief.

What an honor to be able to fight side by side with such faith!

Shall we rest in peace!

Tang Tian's roar echoed in the air, and the low sword roar in the sky responded to him, roaring with him, agitating with him, roaring with him, as if he wanted to spit out the unwillingness and anger that had accumulated for thousands of years, as if he wanted to smooth the broken face for ten thousand years, as if he wanted to smash his resting place.

Rest in peace!

This is a soul that has been broken hundreds of times in 10,000 years, just because of a faint ray of hope that almost melts into darkness. They gave up rest, and they endured a hundred years of loneliness in exchange for a chance with little hope of victory. They burn all their light and heat and are shattered, they silently lick* the scars all over their bodies, sleeping in the dark, waiting for their awakening after a hundred years.

These 10,000 years of darkness, despair, and struggle are the smoke that they cannot penetrate. The tragedy of this reproduction over and over again is not about victory, but only about the battle flag of the Southern Cross Corps that has always fluttered in their hearts.

When Tang Tian raised his sword and shouted, "The life and death of the corps are unknown, how can our generation rest in peace!", the hum of the immortal sword resounded in the sky, the clouds in the sky were twisted to pieces, and the energy between heaven and earth was stirred and surged towards Tang Tian!

Tang Tian was like a huge whirlpool, with bands of light shooting out from all directions, and they carried a breathtaking scream.

The sound of the energy beam breaking through the air became more and more sharp and piercing, but the hum of the immortal sword became more and more low and tragic, and they were mixed together, making Tang Tian's body tremble uncontrollably.

He heard the unwilling roar of millions of soldiers one after another, he heard the majesty of the moth fighting the fire against the sky, he heard a general full of cracks, the disappointment and frustration in his heart, the boundless silent broken porcelain soldiers, the lonely and dark sea of rest, the hundred years that were about to sleep and the unknown number of years that had failed, and the beloved but distant corps that did not know whether it still existed, he shouted loudly, boosted morale, and said that I will see you again in a hundred years, and I will wait side by side in a hundred years.

The years are like a river, and they will always gradually wash away the heat of blood.

The veteran is not brave, he doesn't talk about victory, he doesn't talk about success, he just says that we will be side by side in a hundred years. The veterans are not bloody, they are silent, they are lost, they just wake up after a hundred years, they just jump up from the sea of rest, they just crash into the sky, they just shout that the life and death of the corps do not know how our generation can rest in peace, just smash.

The loneliness and sadness as vast as the Sea of Rest filled Tang Tian's body and mind, but it was even more expansive than the Sea of Rest, burning Tang Tian's body and mind.

The heavens and the earth seemed to suddenly darken, and the loneliness was pervasive, and under Tang Tian's feet, the waves were sparkling, and the black ocean was endless, it was the sea of rest.

Tang Tian stood on the Sea of Rest, his body seemed to be burning, but his eyes were complicated and difficult to understand.

The immortal sword held high was erected on his chest by him, and the words engraved on the sword body were reflected in his eyes.

"Don't bless, Yong'an. ”

He muttered softly, gently pressed down on the blade of his sword, and swung his sword.

The calm sea of rest beneath his feet suddenly became agitated, and the wind and waves grew stronger.

As if he had a soul in his heart, Tang Tian took a step, his clothes were windless, and the waves exploded under his feet, but he didn't realize it, his eyes were extremely focused, his wrist flipped, and the immortal sword stabbed out in the air.

In the restless sea of rest, phantoms slowly floated from the sea, and the phantoms were very vague, like fog and shadows, and they were faintly visible as human figures. He raised his face, seemed to look at the sky, soared into the air, turned into a sword light, and rose into the sky, the sword roar was low and majestic, generous and tragic, and shot towards the Autumn Killing Courtyard.

Bang bang bang!

One phantom shadow after another turned into sword light and rose into the sky.

Qiu Qing had been waiting for him for a long time, he knew that the other party was strong, but he didn't think that he had no chance at all. He admired the depth of his obsession with this sword, and it was a true divine weapon. Its power and unimaginable sword moves surprised Qiu Qing.

However, he doesn't intend to rest on his laurels. No matter how powerful a sword is, it is only a sword. No matter how powerful a person is, he is only one person.

The Sacred Domain has long proved with countless facts that the hegemony of the Corps is the most powerful.

Looking at the roaring sword light, the tragic tragedy contained in the sword light moved him, but so what!

Just now, his Autumn Killing Corps had completed preparations, and the battle intent in Qiu Qing's eyes burned like flames, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The autumn killing courtyard under his feet was dyed with autumn frost, like a thin layer of snow. A faint mist rose from the ground, and the Autumn Killing Courtyard was filled with mist, just like another world. The energy shield was removed, and the mist climbed up the courtyard wall of the Autumn Killing Courtyard, slowly spreading outward along the courtyard wall, like a gray rose climbing vine, and like a white fog wall. A moment later, the walls of the Autumn Killing Courtyard were all wrapped in mist.

[Autumn frost].

The final killer move of the Autumn Killing Corps.

When the tragic and tragic sword light, with a sharp whistling and dazzling brilliance, collided with the fog outside the wall of the Autumn Killing Courtyard.

Rumble!

The sword light exploded suddenly, and scattered fragments scattered like fireworks in the Sea of Rest.

Qiu Qing didn't expect the sword light to explode, so he was startled. The autumn fog at the place where the sword light exploded was blown out of a large hole, but a few wisps of mist floated over, and the big hole that had just been blown out immediately disappeared.

His hanging heart relaxed, and the sword looked terrifying, but the power was only a little higher than that of ordinary warship weapons. If it was the previous energy shield, they were afraid that they would not be able to support it for a few hits, but if they wanted to shake the [Autumn Frost Ground], an attack of this strength would not be enough.

The explosion seemed to kick off a feast.

Boom Boom!

The sword is like rain to hit the plantain. Constantly bombarded the mist of the Autumn Killing Temple.

The shattered rays of the sword explosion were not affected by the air currents at all, and they were sprinkled one after another, falling like colorful snowflakes.

The fog in the Autumn Killing Courtyard was stirring, as if there was a terrible monster inside. Every time the sword explodes, the mist will be blasted out of a large hole. But almost in the blink of an eye, the big hole that exploded would be occupied by the fog again.

The fog in the Autumn Killing Courtyard seems to be endless.

The sword light rising from the Sea of Rest seemed endless.

The middle-aged man watching the battle from a distance was as pale as paper at this time. The scene of the battle in front of him completely subverted his cognition. [Autumn Wind Kill] is the killing move of the Autumn Killing Corps, and he naturally knows it, but what is this strange fog in front of him? Could this be the real killing move of the Autumn Killing Corps?

If he said that he could understand the attack of the Autumn Killing Corps, he could still understand one or two, but the masked guy attacked him at all. Yes, completely incomprehensible. The strange and chilling hand, as a result, even the [Autumn Wind Kill] couldn't compete with it, he had never heard of it. Where did such a strange black sea come out of now? Was it an illusion? And the sword light that flew out of the sea made him even more dumbfounded.

There was a broken grain that did not fall into the sea, but fell to the ground, and then he saw with his own eyes how it silently annihilated a large pit with a diameter of more than two hundred meters, and it was bottomless.

The middle-aged man was stupid, it was just a broken man, looking at the broken mangs like snowflakes, he couldn't help but be frightened, he could completely erase the city.

Who the hell is this guy?

The light of the sword that pierced the sky like rain shone on Ashin's young face, shining on his vicissitudes of life, and he grinned bitterly, with self-deprecation.

Yes, I'm really stupid, even if those guys are in the Sea of Rest, they won't be honest goods, and they are so powerful.

But......

Don't bless, Yong'an.

Why do you want to give up? Give up the rest that we have so hard to get? Have you forgotten? How much did we pay for that sea of rest, how difficult it was? Have you forgotten the mission of the living in battle, and you just need to rest in peace?

Can't let go? What else can't you put down?

The life and death of the corps are unknown, how can our generation rest in peace?

It's so much in line with the personality of you rammers!

The bitter smile spread at the corners of his mouth, spread on his face, and he couldn't help laughing, laughing, laughing, bending down and squatting on the ground.

You guys, hahahaha, are still the same as before! Are you so tireless in spoiling the Sea of Rest? Salty and radish are not worried, and you are still so idle after being dead for so long?

Hahahaha, I'm just as stupid, I've been dead for a long time.

He laughed and pounded the ground, laughing and laughing, tears left inexplicably. Ashin felt that he was really stupid, and it was these rammers who wanted to cry, and he had a good life, but in such a good place as the Sea of Rest, how much effort it took to succeed at that time, these fools didn't know how to cherish it at all.

Do you know the waste of indicators? Do you know the waste of hard work of the year?

Well, they're just so stupid, and I'm still worried about them, it seems to be even more stupid hahahaha...... Woowoowoo......

Laughing and laughing, he began to cry, the crying became louder and louder, he squatted on the ground and cried loudly, allowing his snot to run wild.

You idiots are restless, you just want to play cards every day, don't you? The guy who was abused like a dog by me at the poker table should come out and walk around twice, don't think I don't remember you. It's just that without a master like me at the poker table, you can maintain your dignity at the poker table and refuse to sleep and eat, right?

Do you know how boring it is to kill and kill with a bunch of bones for 10,000 years? Do you know how boring it is to talk to yourself, boring enough to memorize some about old sesame seeds and rotten grain, do you know that I can even remember how many pieces of toilet paper you used with your left hand and right hand?

Don't let me meet you, or I'll help you remember the bad things of the year one by one, hahaha...... Woowoo......

Do you know how scared I am in the past 10,000 years? How afraid that I will forget who I am, that I will forget the Corps, that I will forget your, and how afraid that if I meet you, I will not remember you?

Hahaha I still remember you, I still remember you...... I'm not thinking about you, I'm not reluctant to you...... I'm just afraid of being embarrassed, I'm just afraid of embarrassment...... It's true.

Anyway, you can never beat me by playing cards. You know how good my memory is.

Woooooo

He crouched on the ground, slapped the floor, and cried and giggled like a madman.

Xiaoman wanted to step forward, but Qianhui grabbed her and shook her head slightly. Xiao Man bit his lip tightly, and the ferocity in his usual eyes disappeared.

The sword light outside the window is like rain, just like the light of the year, illuminating Ashin 10,000 years later.