In this terrifying explosion, Huang Xiutian was swept into it like this?

"Damn it. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

The palms of his hands were clenched into fists, Yan Lin's anger surged straight into his eyes, standing in the sky staring at the terrifying explosive energy, only to see Yan Lin's hands suddenly poke into his chest, at the same time, the terrifying source power came out along Yan Lin's body, the most mysterious thing is that before Yan Lin's ten fingers in front of him, he quickly formed ten long lines of source force that penetrated the sky, and then shot towards the energy like a mushroom cloud.

Yan Lin seemed to be planning to forcibly separate the explosive energy, but ...... Can he do it?

I saw that the long line of source force had just come into contact with the energy that was still exploding, and after only a moment of penetration, Yan Lin's long line of source force was shattered by the explosive energy.

"Hmph"

Sensing that his source force energy was shattered, Yan Lin snorted, and the source force rolled in, and then the long line of source power, which was thicker than before, probed into the explosive energy, and after a moment of probing, Yan Lin's palm directly separated, hurriedly separating all the energy that he could penetrate.

He knew he was doing it a drop in the bucket, but ...... Other than that, he simply didn't have any other way.

......

And it was only after this stalemate and explosion lasted for more than ten minutes that the raging storm energy began to weaken.

"Little friend. ”

With a whisper, Yan Lin stepped on the sky with the soles of his feet and hurriedly rushed into the dust.

But when he saw the Phoenix Cultivation Queen clearly at this moment, Yan Lin couldn't help but take a cold breath.

......

At this moment, Huang Xiutian has been embarrassed to the extreme, and this kind of injury is no worse than the battle with Nangong City that day.

The black robe of the whole body was shattered, the blood at the corner of the mouth vomited wildly, and on the palm of Huang Xiutian's hand, the blood was sprinkled into the sky like a stream of water. Of course, what shocked Yan Lin even more was that above Huang Xiutian's head, a silver-white source force barrier was still condensed.

"That was the devouring recipe of that day's defense. ”

Staring at the huge barrier above Huang Xiutian's head, Yan Lin couldn't help but be shocked.

Click

In the sky, just as Yan Lin was still looking at Huang Xiutian, he only heard a crisp sound coming out, and the source power barrier above Huang Xiutian's head directly shattered, turning into bits of light scattered in the sky.

And Huang Xiutian, who had been stunned, finally showed pain on his face at this moment, his numb gaze looked at Yan Lin, and after just taking a quiet look, he used the last wisp of source power on his body, and his figure slowly fell.

......

"Little friend, ...... you are"

On the field outside the imperial city, Huang Xiutian's figure finally landed here, and after that, the figures of Yan Lin and the others all landed.

Seeing that Huang Xiutian had just stopped and walked towards the end of the field, Yan Lin couldn't help but shout at Huang Xiutian. Hearing this, Huang Xiutian's figure stopped silently.

But Huang Xiutian's fingers ...... Instead, he pointed to a direction in the field.

"Huh?"

Seeing the direction pointed by Huang Xiutian, Yan Lin couldn't help but be stunned, and then sent the man who had entered the Dantian Realm behind him to take a look, but he didn't know if he didn't see it, when he saw a tomb, the man who had entered the Dantian Realm exhaled a cold breath.

......

"What?"

Hearing the report of the man who came back, Yan Lin's old eyes immediately became cloudy, and as soon as the soles of his feet stepped on the loess of the field, Yan Lin's figure suddenly shot in the direction pointed by Huang Xiutian.

"The tomb of the second princess of the Yan clan of the Dream Dynasty. ”

There, after chanting the words on the wooden sign on the grave, Yan Lin's slightly cloudy old eyes immediately burst into tears, how could his favorite daughter die here?

The figure returned, and Yan Lin turned back in front of Huang Xiutian in an instant.

"Little friend, this ...... What exactly is this...... What's going on?"

His tone was a little excited, Yan Lin stared at Huang Xiutian, and his intuition told him that Huang Xiutian should know about Yan Mengxue.

"When I met that girl...... She walked alone on a path. The girl told me...... It was her father who forced her to marry into a family she didn't like. I think it should be the Nangong family!"

Mu Ran stared at Yan Lin, and after seeing Yan Lin Yan Zhong hiding his sad pain, the corners of Huang Xiutian's mouth were slightly sarcastic.

"I spent the last three days of her life with that girl...... The happiest three days. That girl is ...... He killed himself behind me. I'll bury her here. ”

Staring at Yan Lin, Huang Xiutian slowly walked over with difficult steps.

"It's true that I have a grudge against the Nangong family, but what kind of pressure did you put on Meng Xue's forcible arrangement for her...... You know better than I do. ”

Indifferently brushed Yan Lin's body, and seeing that Yan Lin still didn't say a word, Huang Xiutian pointed in the direction of the grave.

"Don't move that grave...... Later, someone will come and pick her up. ”

With a sigh, the entire field was quiet only the sound of Huang Xiutian's step-by-step footsteps, and the seriously injured figure gradually reached the direction that Yan Lin and the others could not see.

"Cher. ”

His eyes were scarlet, his fists were clenched tightly, Yan Lin's muddy old tears still flowed, what Huang Xiutian said was true, if he hadn't forcibly arranged it for Yan Mengxue like this, Yan Mengxue would not have escaped from the palace gate, and in the end, the Nangong family would not use this as an excuse to have such a big battle with their Yan royal family.

And all of this seems to have been inadvertently caused by him alone.

......

It was a huge mountain range that stretched and surrounded almost the entire Limeng Dynasty. Around a waterhole far away in the mountains, a bonfire shimmered brightly in the cold night.

Beside the campfire, a tattered black-robed man sat cross-legged, and a pool of black blood was printed under him.

Looking at its appearance, it is undoubtedly Huang Xiutian.

I saw that Huang Xiutian's face was pale and terrifying under the moonlight refracted by the waterhole. The veins of his hands were tightly locked, and the corners of Huang Xiutian's mouth were still trembling slightly.

Today's self-explosion of the five Nangong family's five masters of entering the Dan fusing the source force is too difficult for him to compete with this time.

And today he also misjudged one thing, when the explosive energy started, he shouldn't have used the whirlwind of the sky whirlwind to deal with it.

Because...... What he devoured was the same explosive energy. And the breath devoured by the swirl is interconnected with his deity. Although today he showed Yan Lin and the rest of the people is still in some state.

But he knew that his state was much more than three days ago.

Most of the meridians have been destroyed by the power of the backlash, and even the internal organs have almost been displaced.

"Five months left is two years. ”

Spurting out the blood in his body again, Huang Xiutian's face was slightly better, the silver light source around his body lingered, and Huang Xiutian's palm slowly squeezed into a bloody fist.

"There are seven dynasties left before they can leave the Heavenly Tyrant Dynasty. ”

With a bleak sound, Huang Xiutian's eyes closed again.