Chapter 67: If It's Possible, I'll Tell You
"Are you Chen Qiye?" This question made him look sideways slightly, and he had a look at Fu Heng who came to the rescue, but the two men looked at each other very awkwardly.
"It's me."
Chen Qiye also glanced at it in a hurry, he had already stood on top of the tallest flower bud, he pointed at the sky with the 'Nameless Immortal Sword', and the divine power in his whole body bloomed with countless brilliance.
"What are you going to do? You're going to die! ”
Fu Heng opened the net of heaven and earth, soared over it, and stopped a falling fire, and the sound of the explosion was like the drumming sound in rock music, with a very dead rhythm.
Chen Qiye was stunned when he heard this, the Dao pattern inspired Di Wei, and a magnificent and large light shield began to condense on the tip of the Nameless Immortal Sword, and this light mask continued to spread towards the surroundings like a tidal wave crashing on the shore, enveloping a piece of space.
"Who has not died since ancient times?"
Chen Qiye wanted to grin, but the fire smashed on the light mask, and the impact directly pierced his body, and with a 'poof' sound, blood spilled down the corners of his lips.
This is a pretending failure.
However, it was enough to shock Fu Heng.
He fought to the death with the old man of Canghai, looking for the breath of the fairy sword, in order to repay Chen Qiye's life-saving grace, but he didn't expect him to be such a person, and in a moment's moment, a stream of fire swept directly past his side, smashed to the ground, and killed several innocent monks.
"Here you and I have stepped on the second step of Sendai, I will hold on to this day, you go and protect them from ......" Chen Qiye gritted his teeth, his hands on the hilt of the sword, and the voice squeezed out of his throat.
"What about you?"
Fu Heng stretched out his hand and shot out a net of heaven and earth, staggered and collided with six or seven flowing fires, making a series of explosions.
"I, I'll do it! Just go! ”
Chen Qiye didn't explain too much, and he didn't know this Sendai second-order powerhouse, but he was sure that this person would help the living beings as soon as he came, and he wouldn't be a great evil person.
Most importantly, he's a Terran!
"Do you want to do it?"
Fu Heng has lived for an unknown number of years, and the first time he heard such an answer, the sky is about to fall, why are you still watching it? He took a breath and took a deep look at Chen Qiye, only to find that this young man's vigorous blood was terrifying, and his annual rings were only more than twenty.
The second order of Sendai for more than 20 years, this is not the posture of becoming an emperor, what is it!
"You can't die, if you want to die, I'll die!"
Fu Heng shouted, but the roar was too loud and the wind was too strong, and it was 'death', 'death', 'death' and 'death' that fell into Chen Qiye's ears......
"Get out!"
At this moment, when life and death were staggered, such a headless and brainless power came, and no one would be in a good mood, and the violent sword intent swept away, directly pushing Fu Heng thousands of meters away.
In that world like purgatory, there are only two figures left, one sitting cross-legged like an old monk entering the meditation and competing with the quasi-emperor's essence blood.
The other held the sword in both hands, held high above his head, holding the emperor's might, divine power, Dao pattern and his unyielding and unyielding firm thoughts, and supported the entire heaven and earth alone.
The Nameless Immortal Sword is already the strongest weapon in this world, coupled with the extremely proud Haotian Sword Intent, if it falls into the hands of a truly peerless powerhouse, it will definitely bloom with an extremely dazzling brilliance.
However, Chen Qiye is only the second order of Sendai after all, and he is still too weak in the face of the collapse of heaven and earth.
Even if you have two incomparable things, you can't support the weight of the entire sky after all.
"Poof!"
He knelt down on one knee, kneeling on the bud on the little girl's head, his arms braced up, gritting his teeth, gnashing his teeth, and even swallowing the blood from his lips again.
Because, he is unyielding, unwilling to give in!
The little girl who called him uncle is still below, she is about to win, and she is about to walk out of a supreme path of her own, but fast is fast, not yet!
Therefore, Chen Qiye still has to support!
Supporting the weight of the entire heaven and earth, every minute and every second of his life was fighting for the fleeing brute beasts, ferocious birds, cultivators, as well as his friends, and the girl who made his heart move.
Is it his responsibility?
No!
But it's his back, so he's going to hold on.
"Help me ......"
'Click! ’
It was the sound of cracked bones, the pressure tearing open his feet, the cracked bones of his feet, shattering inch by inch, the pain of piercing the heart was stimulating his pain nerves.
No one would have thought that the survival of these countless lives would be pinned on a young man in his early twenties.
"Help me ......"
He called in his heart, summoning Haotian's sword intent.
"Ding! Hint: The host must leave or it will fall! ”
"Ding! Hint: Chaos is coming! ”
"Ding! Tip ......"
"Help me......"
Chen Qiye was stunned, and roared at Zhou Tian: "Aren't you the most arrogant existence? Don't you despise this world? Don't you disdain Zhou Tianhuanyu? Help me...... I don't want her to die! ”
The next moment, his body trembled violently, and an incomparable sword intent was transmitted from 'Wu' to his body, and every bone in his body seemed to be creaking and could break at any time.
This is Haotian's true sword intent, not the sword intent that his current physical body can carry.
But it was this kind of sword intent that allowed him to re-support the weight of this piece of sky.
Maybe!
Chen Qiye forgot the pain at this moment, he was deep, full of nostalgia, and reluctant...... glanced at the direction where Lu Junchu left.
"If possible, I want to tell you...... I like you. ”
At this moment, it seemed that the girl with an ethereal face, white clothes, and a blue sword appeared in front of him again......
In fact, it's neither, Chen Qiye knows that she is a persistent and simple sword idiot.
Then, after all, his vision was obscured by the dancing wind and sand and the brilliant flowing fire, and he could not see any further figures, only a purgatory-like scene.
You have to live, you have to live well.
He thought silently to himself.
Well? It's good to be alive.
The tide of beasts has gone away, and the nets of heaven and earth cover the flowing fire from time to time, Fu Heng is trying to protect them from leaving, these creatures can escape, and then ......
He's leaving, leaving this world, too.
When Chen Qiye was a young sophomore, he thought about being a superman, but it was only a superman.
Not a tragic hero.
How can there be such a character who sacrifices his life for righteousness, at least he is not so great, he just wants that the people he cares about are alive.
Looking down at the immature and stubborn cheeks, he smiled.
Even though he was stinging by Haotian's sword intent, he still smiled.
"You, protect her for me."
Chen Qiye's hand holding the hilt of the sword gently patted the 'Nameless Immortal Sword'.
"Uncle is leaving......
"You have to live well, and the future will strike the nine heavens and ten earths, suppress the darkness, and protect the human race......"
“……”
Xiao Nannan's eyes lowered and trembled slightly, as if she had heard Chen Qiye's farewell, and as if she was unconscious.
But, it doesn't matter anymore.
Because bouquets of buds bloomed flawlessly, she won.
The chaotic brilliance broke through the void and poured down, enveloping Chen Qiye in it, the condensed brilliance constantly repaired the shatters on his body, and a clear stream flowed through the limbs and hundreds of remains, which could drive away the stinging pain in the body, but could not wash away the sorrow in his heart.
A short journey is over.
The 'Nameless Fairy Sword' sneered, as if to say goodbye to him.
It condensed like a whirlpool, wisps of sword intent rippling, and finally hung over Xiao Nannan's head, suppressing the essence blood of the ancestral dragon with her.
Guanghua reversed time, Chen Qiye glanced at the direction of Lu Junchu's departure from a distance, he really wanted to use his gaze to penetrate the inch-inch-inch-in-purgatory fire, but unfortunately......
If life is only as first seen, what is the autumn wind and sad fan......
Perhaps, in the years to come, you will meet a Taoist companion who is better than me and makes your heart more exciting......
'Dangchang! ’
This sound interrupted his thoughts, and the chaotic brilliance pulled him up to the sky, stepping into the long river of time.
The 'Nameless Immortal Sword' suddenly bloomed with a strong brilliance, and this brilliance rushed up like a shadow, but it couldn't really touch everything in the long river of time, and her realm was far from enough!
"Uncle!"
A heart-rending sound was like the roar of thunder in the sky, shaking the surroundings, shaking the flowing fire, and shattering the heavens and the earth.