Chapter 175: Parting

The big hand holding the judgment tightened tightly, the back of the hand burst out with green tendons, the joints of the bones clicked, and the right arm trembled, but it could not be lifted.

Yao Yan sneered, "Don't struggle! Could it be that you still want to keep me? If I don't kill you, let this 'divine weapon' you rely on slowly eat away at your essence and blood! ”

With that, he turned and walked towards the closed door, disdainful of looking at it again.

In fact, it also lost a lot, and in this battle for three days and three nights, the opponent's tenacity was beyond imagination.

The blood tank of judgment contained a mysterious power, and it was with its power that the Martial God relied on to get rid of the ferocious power and restore his vitality to the prime of life.

Fortunately, it was only a remnant blade, and there was not much power left, otherwise it would have caused it a lot of trouble.

But what it didn't expect was that the other party actually fed the blood trough with its own essence blood, making this remnant blade glow with vitality, almost reproducing the power of the peak.

"Martial God, just to stop me, you are tantamount to seeking death, is it worth it?" said darkly.

It slaughtered the Martial God Clan, just to cut off its back road and get rid of his ties in the Reiki Continent, and the chips it gave, the temptation will be infinitely magnified, and the other party will be at its mercy.

It can't understand why it doesn't want to leave the thousands of worlds in good place, but rather pay for a world that is no longer implicated.

Perhaps, it has never had a mulberry, perhaps, it has long forgotten the smell of its homeland, or perhaps, in its understanding, ants do not deserve a home.

It approached the gate and waved its sleeves, but the tightly closed crack was still dark, and the door remained untouched and still closed.

"Huh?"

Slightly surprised, it reached out to push it, and a few rays of light suddenly appeared on the door, and the wisps wrapped up their arms as if to bind it.

It hurriedly withdrew its hand, shook its sleeve, and the evil qi surged, shaking the ghostly light away.

Suddenly, there was a loud bang behind him, and his feet trembled a few times.

I can't help but be shocked, could it be that the other party can fight again?

It could no longer tolerate continued attrition of strength, or it would not be able to accomplish the more important thing.

Suddenly looking back, I saw that in the middle of the main hall, half of the giant sword was straight into the ground, and the cracks spread like spider webs.

The majestic figure was still lying on the ground, not moving. That's just a golden armor, and the Martial God is nowhere to be seen!

"Zheng!"

The judgment suddenly rose from the ground, soaring into the air, and vaguely, as if it was grabbed by an illusory big hand, and thrust down again.

There was another loud bang, this time without the hilt of the sword, and the crack spread even more, instantly covering the entire hall, and glowing with a scarlet glow, like blood flowing.

At this moment, it saw clearly.

There was indeed an illusory figure, still maintaining the posture of plunging the giant sword into the ground, and it slowly dissipated like this.

"Yao, I said that I would leave until I died! If you can break through this martial spirit demon circle, I will no longer be able to stop you!"

The voice was low, resolute, echoing for a long time, slowly drifting away.

"Valkyrie!" he gritted his teeth.

It was so careless that it forgot the hidden mysteries of this Martial God Palace.

Unexpectedly, the other party had such courage. At the last moment, the ashes were extinguished, and all the essence and blood poured into the blood tank, urging the judgment with the only remaining vitality and opening this ancient taboo.

The entire Martial God Palace trembled, it was changing, like an ancient fierce beast reviving, like a desolate martial spirit awakening.

It resembles a man but not a man, like a beast but not a beast, from crawling on the ground to standing up, it stretches open the canopy that covers the sky, crushes the mountain wall against it, and roars fiercely towards the east of the continent.

At the same time, in the Valley of Ten Thousand Evils, all the evil insects hissed in the same direction.

The silver pincer insect, a pair of giant black pincers, became silvery. The thousand-kilometer centipede, with its legs and short whiskers, really wants to turn into an 'earth dragon'. Some of them grew in size, and the cave that trapped them was almost opened. Some of the breath skyrocketed, and the space shook faintly. Others......

The strength of every evil insect is soaring.

The foundation of the coffin of death was on the verge of shattering.

At the eastern end of the continent, there is an endless mountain range, with endless ferocity and arrogance.

He was still in the main hall, and he didn't know what the outside world was like.

It was exhausted, and this Martial Spirit Demon Circle seemed to be designed specifically for it.

The blood-colored glow shot out from the cracks in the ground, reaching the dome, and then refracted through the stone pillars, like a large demon array, suppressing it to death.

Not only can the evil spirit not be able to fight at will, but it seems to be an illusion, and there is always a figure in front of it that swings its sword and slashes angrily, more than eight zhang high, majestic.

......

Luo Han is standing at the source of the Luo River, above the water.

In front of you, the snow-capped mountains stand majestically, the waterfall falls straight into the sky, and a cliff stretches endlessly, like a dark sword mark across the earth.

"Ruoxue, do you really want to go back?" he asked.

After he settled Yan Xuan, he hurriedly said goodbye to everyone and went straight to the source of the Luo River, it turned out that this was for this.

"Hmm!" Wakayuki replied softly.

She sat on her shoulders, her temples reclined, her jade arms wrapped around her knees, her eyes full of reluctance.

She had already learned about Yan Xuan and knew the grief in her heart, maybe she should be by her side at this time, but she had a reason to leave.

She whispered, "I had a long, long dream during this deep sleep, and although I can't remember it clearly, I know my mission. ”

"Just back in the ice coffin?" Luo Han asked rhetorically.

He had wished that he would leave quickly and stop pestering him, but after experiencing the turbulence of space, his feelings had changed subtly.

Perhaps, he really regarded the other party as a sister, or perhaps, it was an emotion similar to that of a family, he couldn't be sure.

But no matter what it is, the only thing he can be sure of now is the feeling that wells up in his heart, which is a real reluctance, a reluctance to part with his loved ones.

Seeing that he didn't respond, he tried to hold back, and continued, "Have you seen enough of the outside world?

Ruoxue shook her head, "That's just a time, fortunately it didn't cause a catastrophe, I have to go back there, I can't leave again, it's fate!"

"Is it because of the Ten Thousand Ancient Graveyards?" Luo Han asked.

When he saw the foundation of the coffin of death, he guessed that the two were related.

Ruoxue was silent.

"Still don't want to tell me?" Luo Han sighed.

It seems that he has asked before, but he has never received an answer.

He shook his head helplessly, forced a smile, and said, "Okay then! I'll send you down." ”

Now, he is already a condensation realm cultivator, and his physical body is a six-fold thick earth body, even if he does not have the Devouring God Python Lin Armor, he is not afraid of the cold wind under the cliff.

"No need!" Ruoxue refused directly.

"Why not?" insisted Luo Han.

Another reason, "It just so happens that I also want to go down by the way to see how the 10,000 ancient graveyards are doing, the grave keepers have all returned to the clan, I think there must be something wrong with the cemetery." ”

"Oh?" Wakayuki wondered.

She hadn't expected that.

"Yes, let me tell you, I went to the tomb keeper and learned the name of the tomb keeper, guess his name?"

Ruoxue shook her head nonchalantly, as if thinking about something.

"I told you! It's called a skeleton! Isn't it funny, but it's ridiculous to me, hahahaha......"

Luo Han couldn't stop laughing, as if he was saying something extremely ridiculous.

In fact, he wanted to hide his reluctance, and the glittering light in the corners of his eyes was the reason for the tears, I believe only he knows.

Ruoxue had no intention of joking, and with her mood at the moment, she wouldn't think it was ridiculous.

But it still cooperated to reveal a touch of beauty, and it was stunning in a flash.

"He's just a skeleton, and he deserves the name." ”

Immediately got up, the size of a foot stood on his shoulder, raised his jade arm lightly, stroked the tears in the corners of his eyes, and said, "I should go." ”

"You go down by yourself, I'm worried about ......" Luo Han was still insisting, but was interrupted.

Ruoxue Zhengse said, "If you want to listen to me this time, I will hide the cliff, and you must not worry about the ancient cemetery." Do your best to maintain the stability of the Ice God Realm, and it will be in vain for me to go. ”

After that, he was not allowed to react, and a wisp of mist turned into a sharp speed, and it was fleeting towards the cliff.

"Maintain the stability of the Ice God Realm?" Luo Han was stunned.

When he came back to his senses, his shoulders were empty, and the Yiren were gone.

He hurriedly ran to the cliff, lying on the edge of the cliff, looking over, only to see a little light gradually shrinking, until it disappeared into darkness.

"Ruoxue! Ruoxue......"

He shouted loudly, but he didn't know if the other party could hear him.

Suddenly, the body began to tremble violently, and the rumbling sound echoed in the ears.

He hurriedly got up, the cliff was slowly narrowing, I don't know if the mainland is moving, or the snow-capped mountains are moving closer to the mainland.

"Wakayuki, can we see you again?" he muttered under his breath.

Just stand there and watch everything happen in front of you.

At this moment, he had the urge to rush down, but he couldn't be so willful anymore.

Before leaving, Luo Zhantian had told him to go and return quickly, because there was still a shortage of people to strengthen the seal, and he was also one of the candidates.

The movement lasted for half a day, and the cliff completely closed without a trace.

As far as the eye can see, thousands of snow-capped mountains stand on the earth, towering into the clouds, and the top of the mountain is shrouded in cold mist.

In front of him, a hanging waterfall from the clouds flew straight down, the starlight was dotted, it was suspected that the Milky Way fell for nine days, hitting the Luo River, not hearing the slightest sound, nor stirring up a wave.

Everything seems to be back to the beginning.

......

The Martial God Palace collapsed, and the Martial God City also collapsed into ruins.

A figure in a wide black robe stood on top of the ruins, trembling under his clothes, as if he was a little sluggish.

"Martial God, you damn ant, even if you fight to the death, you don't want me to get your wish, I'll let you know that no one can stop me, and your cheap life is just a vain death. ”

Ya Yan was extremely indignant, and he looked to the northwest, which was the direction of the Ice God Realm.

"It's really a bit troublesome right now, I hope that the beast didn't destroy the temple at that time, and I can only use its power." ”

After that, he disappeared above the ruins.

There, diagonally inserted with a half-truncated blade, the blade of the sword was very wide, and there was a blood groove in the middle, scarlet and dazzling.

A few wisps of crimson murmured out, and the ruins were stained with blood, making it even more desolate.

This ancient powerhouse, after tens of thousands of years, will eventually spill his blood into his homeland, be buried here for a long time, and return to his roots.

The foundation of the death coffin was finally shattered, and the eastern end was covered with sand and dust, and the mountain range seemed to be collapsing.

From there, huge black shadows swooped up into the sky and swooped down on the mainland.

Among the trees, the terrible insect chirping is intertwined with the roar of the forest beasts, stirring.

Those ten thousand evil insects, who have been imprisoned in the Valley of Ten Thousand Evil for thousands of years, have finally escaped from the predicament, and their strength has skyrocketed, they want these 'latecomers' to know who is the real 'master' of this continent!