Chapter Ninety-Four: The Mysterious Land

In the crowd, a sick body was helped out by someone, it was Liang Tao. Liang Tao was seriously injured a few days ago, and it is a blessing not to die, and he has not recovered until now.

"Stop, everybody!"

Liang Tao walked to the front and shouted at the soldiers of the Qin State and the disciples of the two sects who were still fighting fiercely. Qin Yu has been controlled, and the people of the demon clan have died, so there is no need to continue the war.

"It's General Liang. ”

Although the Liang family has suffered major changes, no one knows what happened to the Liang family. And the incident happened suddenly, and King Qin didn't have time to announce it. At the same time, Liang Tao was quite prestigious in the army, and as soon as Liang Tao exited, all the soldiers stopped attacking and withdrew.

"Stop, there's no need to fight. The sword god waved his hand and persuaded the disciples of the two sects to come down.

"Sword God, how many of our disciples have they killed!

"I want revenge!"

"Sword God, give orders, we are not afraid of death!"

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At this time, the difference between a soldier and a disciple is reflected. The soldiers obeyed the order in absolute absolute, but the grief-stricken disciples were different, clamoring for a fight to the death.

"Calm down, everyone, this is the end of the matter, don't add to the killing. The sword god looked a little lonely, and he didn't want to say anything more, just asked the elders to persuade the disciples.

There is a reason why the sword god is like this, he calls himself the sword god, but he does not have the strength to protect the disciples in the sect. Although he won the final victory, it was Wang Chen's life in exchange. If he could, he hoped to trade his own life for Wang Chen's life.

From Wang Chen's body, he saw a rising star. But before the new star could rise, it had already withered.

......

Wang Chen lay quietly in Lan Xinmeng's arms like this, motionless, he walked very calmly. There was no pain on his face, maybe with a little regret. The people around looked at Wang Chen silently, but no one noticed that the jade pendant Wang Chen was wearing had turned into powder.

"Stop!"

"What's your name?"

"Are you alright?"

"Don't worry, I'll protect you. ”

"When you get married, I'll give it to you. ”

Thinking back to everything Wang Chen had said to himself, recalling Wang Chen's every move. The joyful laughter, the firm eyes, just like this, made Lan Xinmeng's tears flow silently.

Wang Chen is like Lan Xinmeng's nobleman, from the moment Wang Chen rescued Lan Xinmeng, there seems to be an invisible connection between the two people. From Yecheng to the Ethereal Palace, everything Lan Xinmeng has now can be said to have been brought by Wang Chen.

If he hadn't met Wang Chen at the beginning, he wouldn't be here. If neither of them is here, maybe Wang Chenju won't die. Lan Xinmeng's mind was pale, and she didn't know what to do. This feeling is like a child, throwing away his beloved toys.

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Hu Tu also looked at Wang Chen silently, he had already fed Wang Chen the best elixir to heal his wounds. But the miracle did not happen, Wang Chen still lay calmly like this, without the slightest movement.

I still remember that it was the trial of the sect, and he had already left the sect, and he was entrusted by Elder Chen to save him.

When they first met Wang Chen, the two were not very happy, but Wang Chen had a great appetite for him, so he accepted the first disciple in his life. Although Wang Chen often contradicts Hu Tu, Hu Tu really likes Wang Chen in his heart, this beloved disciple who is neither big nor small, lawless, and forgets to die.

To say that in this world, in addition to Wang Chen's parents, there is no one who cares about him more than Hu Tu and Lan Xinmeng. The two of them looked at Wang Chen silently like this, without speaking, because they had no choice but to watch Wang Chen leave like this.

The entire Ethereal Palace and the disciples of the Sword Sect gathered around Wang Chen. At this moment, the entire Ethereal Palace was silent, silently watching this life-saving benefactor.

Even the soldiers of the Qin State mourned for him here, and Wang Chen used his life to win the respect of everyone.

He could have walked away, he had a great future, and his future was endless. But Wang Chen didn't do this, he stayed, just like this, dedicating his young life to the Ethereal Palace.

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"Sword God, what should he do!"

After a long silence, there was a burst of angry shouts from the crowd. It was he who let his fellow disciples die, it was he who started the war. Looking at Qin Yu, who was unconscious beside Wang Chen, everyone was eager to break him into pieces.

The medicinal effect of Thousand Illusions and Blue is only a quarter of an hour, and it is fleeting in the blink of an eye. Qin Yu was about to wake up, and the Sword God held Qin Yu in his hand and waited quietly for him to wake up. Just kill him like this, it's too cheap for him.

"Hmm. ”

Soon, Qin Yu woke up, opened his confused eyes and looked around. He hadn't reacted to what was going on.

Looking at the faces that glared at him angrily, as well as the demons who didn't feel it, he realized that he had completely failed.

"Awake?"

The Sword God looked at Qin Yu coldly, waiting for his answer.

"Looks like I've lost again this time. Qin Yu sighed helplessly, looking up at the sky. After planning for so long and spending countless resources, it finally fell short.

"From the beginning, you are doomed to failure, evil will not prevail, and you have taken the wrong path. That's why you have never been able to defeat me, even if you have obtained the power of the demons, but you have finally lost in the hands of a person who only has a condensation period. The Sword God looked at Wang Chen and said softly, "Even if you unify the entire continent, you can't compare to this young man. ”

"Heh, what a joke. Qin Yu didn't believe that he was defeated by a little guy in the Spirit Stage.

"Believe it or not, but I need to sacrifice Wang Chen's dead with your blood now. The sword god said coldly.

The sword god kicked at Qin Yu's popliteal fossa, and Qin Yu, who was completely controlled by the sword god, knelt in front of Wang Chen like this.

"With repentance for him, go and die. The sword god drew his long sword with a loud bang, and used it to avenge Wang Chen.

"Stop!"

Just as the sword god's sword stabbed into Qin Yu's heart, a sound of breaking the air came, and the sword god had to dodge in embarrassment.

"Who's coming?"

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"Hey, second brother, you lost this time, hurry up and take out your bottle of Nine Flowers Jade Immortal Brew, hahaha. ”

"Don't worry, it's not over yet. Prepare the Bodhi Fruit, don't forget, ten!"

"Big brother, you're cheating! he's already like this!"

"Be patient and wait. ”

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"Where is this?"

Wang Chen looked at the surrounding environment fixedly, and he was a little stunned. He thought about it carefully, he should be dead, is this the underworld?