Emperor Jingwu's body was transformed by the heart of the dragon, and at this time, there were few matches in the world in terms of tenacity, but at this moment, those golden scales all exploded, revealing the tender red flesh inside, the skin was open, and the blood was dripping, and it looked miserable.

Emperor Jingwu was able to stabilize his body in the air, he could already feel that his aura had passed the peak and began to go downhill, and at the same time, the skeletal muscles of his body had also been stretched to the limit, and he began to twist and die from the inside.

He looked up at Qian Shanhai not far away, and there was no desolation and sadness in his heart, just a little melancholy.

He remembered the five young girls who were full of spirits back then, three of them became members of the Divine General Group, and the elder brother also became the king of the Eastern Zhou Kingdom, although he was the emperor's younger brother, but he always held his breath in his heart, feeling that he was pressed by them, he was a little unwilling in his heart, and he tried many times, but found that his talent was not as good as those three after all.

But then he finally won Qian Shanhai and the imperial brother in one thing, that is, Lin Xue'er, who is now Queen Jingru.

When Empress Jingru appeared in front of the five young boys and girls, she took away the hearts of the three teenagers, and they did not turn against each other because of Lin Xue'er, but in the end, Lin Xue'er chose Emperor Jingwu, which made Emperor Jingwu no longer feel that he was inferior to the two.

After that, Qian Shanhai and the three of them flew to Hanging Ting Island, Emperor Jingwen sent troops to retreat from the invasion of the Erur Empire, and Zhou Ruiwu at that time was also wholeheartedly his own prince, and everyone seemed to have their own place.

If there is no aftermath...... Maybe until now, the five of them can get together from time to time to talk.

Thinking of this, Emperor Jingwu felt that the melancholy in his heart was a little stronger.

But this is not in his character.

Then he understood that his vitality was draining and that he was no longer able to control his emotions as perfectly as he had before.

He shook his head, trying to see Qian Shanhai on the other side, but found that Qian Shanhai had become blurred.

Qian Shanhai knew very well the state of Emperor Jingwu at this time, the heart of the dragon is the treasure of the world, not to mention Emperor Jingwu, even if he is desperate to absorb the power of the dragon's heart, his body will burst and die, and no one in the world can prevent his death.

What's more, Qian Shanhai originally came to kill Emperor Jingwu.

Qian Shanhai put his hands behind his back and quietly looked at Emperor Jingwu in front of him, who was slumped up because of severe pain.

"You've reached your limit. Qian Shanhai said slowly.

The previous Emperor Jingwu did give him a lot of trouble, if it weren't for the power brought by the dragon's heart was too strong, Emperor Jingwu couldn't control it perfectly, at this time, Qian Shanhai was afraid that he would be more seriously injured, even so, although the current Qian Shanhai seemed to be in good shape, but in fact, the dragon divine power in his body was still roaring and raging, and he suffered very serious internal injuries.

Emperor Jingwu reluctantly raised his head, looked at Qian Shanhai, and suddenly stared.

At the same time, Qian Shanhai's brows furrowed.

He looked back at the sky in the distance, and several streams of light were rushing towards him.

"It's really haunting. Qian Shanhai scolded.

......

A figure appeared beside Emperor Jingwu, supporting his crumbling body.

It is the Queen of Jingru in a blue trimmed dress - Lin Xueer.

This cold queen, who has always been unsmiling, was full of sadness and pain in her eyes at this time, she supported Emperor Jingwu's body, and two lines of tears overflowed her eyes.

Qian Shanhai turned his head, looked at Lin Xue'er's figure, and looked at the tenderness in her eyes towards Emperor Jingwu, and suddenly felt a pain in his heart.

But he had long been accustomed to this heart-piercing pain.

He took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "Xue'er, I'm leaving, you...... Would you like to look at me?"

Lin Xue'er looked up at him, her eyes were like cold snow in the middle of winter, frozen for thousands of miles.

Qian Shanhai smiled bitterly, turned around and brushed his sleeves to leave, he took one last look at Yue Shuhong below, Yue Shuhong protected the entire Linjiang Academy, Linjiang Academy was the only piece of pure land in Duanyang City that was destroyed.

He withdrew his gaze.

His captors were about to arrive, and he had to leave as soon as possible.

However, at this moment, Lin Xue'er spoke: "Qian Shanhai, do you still firmly believe that everything you did is right?"

Qian Shanhai paused and frowned slightly.

Emperor Jingwu suddenly grabbed Lin Xue'er's sleeve, shook his head and said hard: "Xue'er, no, don't say ......"

Qian Shanhai felt that something was wrong, and said in a deep voice: "Xue'er, what do you want to say?"

Lin Xue'er bit her lip and shouted angrily at Emperor Jingwu, "No, I want to say." I don't care about the ridiculous brotherhood between you, I just know that I almost lost my child because of your brotherhood, and I want to lose you now!"

Emperor Jingwu shook his head, but he seemed to be speechless, so he could only close his eyes and shake his head silently.

The scales on his arm began to fall off, and when all the scales fell off, the dragon's heart would stop beating, and Emperor Jingwu would ...... will die.

"What the hell is going on?" Qian Shanhai's brows furrowed even tighter, his time was running out, the people on Hanging Ting Island in the distance were getting closer and closer, and it would be difficult to get out if he didn't leave! But what Lin Xue'er said made him suspicious, if others said this, he naturally wouldn't care, but when Lin Xue'er said this, he felt that his heart was getting tighter and tighter.

Lin Xue'er looked at Qian Shanhai, smiled coldly, and said, "Raven was not killed by Ruiwu. ”

"Xue'er!" Emperor Jingwu struggled to stop Lin Xue'er, but his current injuries were too serious, although Lin Xue'er was continuously pumping divine power into his body, but his body was now like a bellows leaking everywhere, and he couldn't keep these divine powers at all.

"I want to say!" Lin Xue'er's eyes were red, and she looked at the shocked Qian Shanhai, "You don't know the relationship between Ruiwu and the eldest brother, how could he kill the eldest brother for the throne?

Qian Shanhai's chest rumbled, and he suddenly became a little overwhelmed, could it be ...... Could it really not be Zhou Ruiwu who killed Zhou Ruiwen?

"Who is it, who killed Raven?!" Qian Shanhai's eyes cracked, "What's the secret in this? Tell me, tell me!"

"It was the Twelve Priests who killed Zhou Ruiwen!" Lin Xue'er shouted angrily!

"What!?" Qian Shanhai was shocked and took a few steps back!

Even Yue Shuhong's body below trembled slightly, feeling incredible.

"Impossible, impossible!" Qian Shanhai shook his head.

It's not that he can't believe it, but he doesn't want to believe it, because he once swore that he must avenge Emperor Jingwen, no matter who killed Emperor Jingwen, he was confident that he would definitely be able to kill the other party, but if the murderer was the Twelve Priests, it was the Hanging Court Sect...... Even if he is a member of the former Divine Generals Corps, how can he take revenge?

Besides, why would the Twelve Priests kill an emperor in the world?

(End of chapter)

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