In the courtyard, the earth-shaking fights were endless, in the ruins of Haoyue Pavilion, Xue Chen got up with difficulty, looking at the dusty sky in front of him, outside the threshold of the ruins, there was a behemoth beast fighting with Siwu Shenjun in the courtyard to the point of invisibility, a beam of golden light mixed with the ancient fire straight into the sky.

On the side, the bed stamped by the stars was safe and sound, Hehuan was still asleep, I didn't know that all this happened so suddenly, among the ruins, the blood in Xue Chen's eyes was dissipated, and after a long time, the blood gradually condensed into ice, but the pain under his body was severe, as if it was tearing, and Huahua hurriedly ran over, and said nervously, "Your Majesty, are you okay?" ”

Xue Chen was silent for a long time, he didn't want to speak, and now he completely felt what powerlessness was, he had such a position to reign over the world, but he couldn't protect anyone......

His sweetheart can't protect it, and the entire spiritual realm can't protect it, and he has to rely on a spiritual pet that has nothing to do with the spiritual realm............

Xue Chen suddenly felt that he was very ridiculous, I am afraid that Xiahou Rin had never thought that one day, he would not be able to do anything, it was like a waste being put on a stage, ruling the world in front of the world, the position of the king of the spiritual domain was abnormal, but in fact, he couldn't even deal with a god monarch, and he couldn't even protect the spiritual domain, what was the point of him sitting in this position?

If the Divine Realm must keep an eye on the Spirit Domain, then it is better to hand over the Spirit Domain to someone who can protect this place, he would rather ...... would rather take Hehuan and retreat into the mountains, he just wants to guard her all the time, and he doesn't want anything else, including the place left to him by this royal brother.

However, Xue Chen struggled, his eyes were full of devastation and devastation, and he could suddenly see the trauma left behind after the vicious battle between Xiao Yuan, the Gu family and the Spirit Realm............

At that time, Brother Wang was desperate, he had tried his best to protect this place, but now, Xue Chen couldn't even protect it, he was unwilling......

In an instant, Xue Chen walked out of Haoyue Pavilion step by step, looking at the lightning and thunder in the sky, Xue Chen knew that the stars were fighting for this irrelevant spiritual realm, but on the other side of the spiritual domain, there was a faint surge of divine soldiers, and behind Siwu Shenjun, he really brought enough divine soldiers to destroy the spiritual domain.

He really wanted to destroy this place, but this was Xiahou Rin's last home left to him, and he wouldn't let it go easily, even if it was to die together.

The mist gushing out of Xue Chen's palm flickered with a faint purple light, thousands of divine soldiers descended on the spiritual domain, and they attacked the direction of Haoyue Pavilion one after another, Xue Chen fell into the divine soldiers, and the remaining spiritual power of the purple brake shuttled between those divine soldiers who had cultivated for thousands of years, but the meager spiritual power would soon dissipate in the wind, Huahua followed closely to help, and found that Xue Chen's strength was inadequate, and he was very worried, but the divine soldiers who broke into the Haoyue Pavilion on his side continued, and Huahua could only desperately guard the door, but in the afterglow, Xue Chen became more and more unable to support it, Those divine soldiers waved the long swords in their hands, one move at a time, directly approaching Xue Chen's body, Xue Chen was not in a hurry to dodge, the sword and sword brushed Xue Chen's body, and there was constantly dark purple mist spreading down like blood, ticking and drifting............

In the darkness of the sky, I don't know which divine sword went sideways, a sword pierced Xue Chen's shoulder, Xue Chen's eyes were dark, he only felt that there was blood flowing rapidly in the blood, he could feel that his body was getting weaker and weaker, and his vision was gradually blurred, but there were wounds behind him that were deepening, one couldn't resist, that kneeling, it was like the entire spiritual realm was eclipsed, arching mountains and rivers, I don't know how many long swords pierced through Xue Chen's body, Xue Chen only felt that one of the long swords directly pierced his heart, piercing directly into the crack in the ground from behind, In the Haoyue Pavilion, the sleeping acacia fingertips moved slightly, but quietly resumed its dormancy.

In the courtyard, all the long swords were pointed at Xue Chen, and the body through which the ten thousand swords passed was already riddled with holes, Xue Chen only felt that the world was spinning in front of him, was he about to die, he ...... Can't you wait for Hehuan to wake up anymore............

A trace of regret flashed in Xue Chen's mind, but it was only for a moment, even if Hehuan was there, what could she do when she woke up, would she accompany him, a useless person, to disappear together?

However, that last bit of sadness is like a thorn in the heart, infinitely spreading to the deepest part of the heart, and it is ...... There was an inexplicable bloody force that broke through the ground.

That was the last bit of hope born out of despair, in the dimness of the sky, the bloody power pulled the thin mist on Xue Chen's side, and suddenly burst out with infinite blood light, isolating all the long sword invasions, wrapping Xue Chen's scarred body, and gradually smoothing the wounds on his body, Xue Chen frowned tightly, the burning pain in his eyes made him unable to open it, and the bloody blood in the depths of his heart was like an infinite black hole falling......

Falling into the boundless night, suddenly something throbbed in the farthest depths, thousands of miles away in the human Jincheng, the dusted warehouse in the museum, faintly glowing blood, on the black snakeskin bow and arrow, an oval trace loomed, suddenly "snap", a blood-red eye opened under the cover.

A trace of black blood light broke out from the window in the museum's warehouse, and in the night sky it was like a blood snake swimming away, submerged into the long night, and sank into the spiritual realm, Xue Chen looked at the moment of light pierced in the distance, and subconsciously reached out and grabbed it, and a hot hard object fell into his hand, as if some scorching spiritual power was injected into Xue Chen's arm, pouring straight into his internal organs.

It was a delicate bow and arrow, the snake's scales were clear, there was no pattern carving, and there were two words faintly engraved in the palm of the hand............

Xue Chen's heart was deeply shocked, this is, this is a shock!

He had heard the sting in Su Yang's mouth! It turned out to be it............

And at this moment, a strange sense of familiarity was infinitely spreading in Xue Chen's body, and he was also used to the scorching heat, which gradually touched Xue Chen's eyes and spread to his pupils............

And the strange blood color emanating from the stunned body in Xue Chen's hand swept the yellow sand in the sky, shattering the three thousand divine soldiers on Xue Chen's side with a fierce light, Xue Chen could feel that the spiritual power brought by the stunned was extraordinarily abundant, just like the cracked earth that had dried up in the spring rain, the pain of those wounds gradually faded, and in the noise, Xue Chen faintly found that the stunned sting in his hand seemed to have abnormal movements, and a yawn sounded like nothing, and the sound was extremely familiar............

"Hey, master, I'm coming."

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