readx;? Glory is a kind of legend, is a legend out of the battle, brilliant but only one person, if the world moves, if the vicissitudes come, if through the ages, how can the world disappear, such as the wind and frost, how can he end up like this......

In the pool of blood, the blood has not coagulated, but turned cold, with the corpse in the pool of blood turned cold, he has written endless brilliance, since the beginning of the cultivation, one man and one sword from a low-class dynasty to kill a bloody path. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

He once composed the most glorious battle song, at the beginning of the Tianxuan, the battle monument broke the former sages who had been invincible for thousands of years, and when he held the sword, he defeated Ye Tian, who was born with a sword bone, and experienced countless times of crushing between life and death in the ancient tower.

Such brilliance is incomparable, such as the spirit god battlefield, after several legendary baptism of nine-colored thunder tribulation, in the death of survival, in the eighteen battle peaks before the incomparable record, the battle of the common people.

In the Heavenly Saint Palace, on the Thousand Spirits Valley, outside the Mo City, the Heavenly Soul Dynasty, and the Ten Thousand Tribulations Mountain Range at this moment, his life is so brilliant, he doesn't ask for heaven and earth, he doesn't ask the common people, he only fights, just a sword, but the battle is so terrifying that everyone trembles.

But at this moment, there is no longer the slightest meaning, he fought to the end and still did not have a defeat, he won but lay there, at the last moment he was still alone, this loneliness accompanied him all his life, from life to death!

Countless warships seemed to move at this time, and with the figure above the sky, everyone was completely silent.

"The sea of knowledge is shattered, the soul is scattered, he is dead, let's go!"

Bang!

The battleship moved, and the battleships that had previously sat on the void left at this time, but at that moment, the endless splendor of the sky in the distance was magnificent, and the blood stained the sky red, but everything was no longer important.

Xili, Xili......

At this time, it rained, a little inexplicable, the cold rain hit the young man's body, as if baptizing him, a drop of rain hit the battleship, and fell to the ground along the edge of the sword, the earth became wet, and there were hundreds of corpses in the distance, turning into a strange beast.

Whether it was a few zhang, or a dozen zhang, or hundreds of zhang, the corpses were piled up into a mountain, and the rain fell on the corpse, and the blood and rain were intertwined in one place, turning into a stream of water, flowing into another pool of blood.

At this moment, it is so spectacular, the corpses are piled up into a mountain, the blood and water gather into a lake, the young man seems to have really killed the corpse mountain and the sea of blood, at this time, the light in the soul city shines one after another, and Tianyangzi, who is constantly coughing up blood, looks at this scene and doesn't know why he has heart palpitations.

The half of the Soul City Mark in his hand trembled violently at this time, and with a wave of brilliance in the Soul City, that mark disappeared into the void, merged into the earth of the Soul City, and disappeared like this.

"This ......"

Tianyangzi was stunned for a moment, looking at all this in front of him, the soul city trembled again, and the silver thunder above the sky shone in the heavens, crossing the rain curtain, the thunder exploded like anger, and the sky in the distance was still bloody.

Above the Soul City, there were cries one after another, all of them were full of sorrow, the cries were mixed into the sound of the rain, Ye Yichen kept smashing the prohibition of the Soul City, Ye Xiyu couldn't bear to look at it anymore, looking at the young man lying in a pool of blood, looking at the corpse that was constantly wet by the rain, just like her tears.

Zhanzi roared that he wanted to fight the heavens and the earth, but at this moment, when Ye Yichen kept smashing the prohibition, a light rushed into the sky, and at this moment, the endless brilliance dissipated, and the prohibition was scattered in the void, and when the prohibition dissipated, one after another streamers rose from the soul city and went straight into the distance.

"My eldest brother, how can you die, how can you die, don't you fight all the world without being defeated? Get up for me!"

"Cousin, your life has been extremely brilliant, and there is no one in the world to compare, but why did you stay here at that time, why didn't you leave......"

"I haven't fought you yet, who else can I fight again in the future!"

One after another sorrow, accompanied by crying, tears and rain mixed together, Duobao Daoist looked at this scene in front of him, he couldn't help but tremble, he didn't believe that the young man in front of him would die, he remembered his master and read the words of the holy monk.

"Brother, you haven't seen my master at this moment, how can you die, my master said that if I follow you, I can meet him, how can you leave, how can you bear it, you won't die......"

The cry shook the sky, tears poured out, the blood pool under the young man's body was accompanied by the rain, gradually fading, Ye Yichen's hand was trembling, he picked up the young man's broken arm and put it on his side, and the long sword beside him was lying on the young man's side at this time, the originally cold and cold long sword was so dim at the moment.

"The sea of consciousness is shattered, and the soul is scattered......"

"How to live!"

"Ahh

Zhanzi roared, but at this time, endless creatures stood in all directions at this time and watched this scene, without saying much, some people were insensitive, some people were sad, and some people were even snickering, but they didn't know that the young man in front of them didn't leave because he was protecting the common people, and he ended up like this......

I don't know when the rain stopped, the rain didn't dry, everyone turned into silence, like all this, like a teenager, turned into cold, turned into vicissitudes, even if it was in the sky, but at this moment it still ended, he never reached the top, he stayed in this place......

No one said anything, no one said anything, and he didn't even say that he wanted to avenge it, but buried all this in his heart, Ye Yichen remembered Zi Han's words at this time, but that sentence made him feel broken......

"If I die in battle, take my heart with me"

But how could Ye Yichen bear it, he picked up Zi Han at this time and walked into the distance, he wanted to take Zi Han away, Zhan Zi was holding Zi Han's sword in his hand, but he felt so heavy, at this time, there were many people standing behind Ye Yichen, seeing him off and crying for him......

Tianyangzi looked at this scene, there was not the slightest emotion on his handsome face, and the people of the Protoss looked at the young man at this time and didn't say much, but at this time, they just wanted to know if the Sword Monarch was really dead, but the exiled people had already left, what should they think?

At this moment, they departed, and many people in the Ten Thousand Tribulations Mountain Range on this trip also left, as if nothing had happened, and many people were also sad for it......

"Big brother, wait for me for ten years, and after ten years, I will avenge you, and all the blood and revenge will not pass by......"

Ye Yichen said, his voice was so choked, at that moment he couldn't even help crying again, the great compassion at this time made his mood completely change, his heart was grief-stricken, he didn't know how to speak, but he remembered the first time he met Zihan in Tianxuan Sect.

"Big brother, I'll take you home, I'll take you to see grandfather, let's go!"

With Ye Yichen's pace, in the barrenness, in an instant, like a sentence, a sentence full of vicissitudes, but it made people give birth to a ray of hope and fell into the abyss again......

"The next morning, if you can hear this, then I am already dead, bury me under the soul city, I have never recaptured the soul city, I can't fulfill the requirements of the blood moon, let me stay here, if you can meet the blood moon again, let him come to see me, I really miss it!"

"Big brother!"

The voice of grief resounded again, and everyone never thought that Zi Han would leave this sentence, but Ye Yichen's spiritual power did not enter Zi Han's body, but his heart trembled again, he was born with the Holy Vein, but at this time, the Holy Vein was broken inch by inch, the sea of consciousness was shattered, the spirit was scattered, and all vitality was not left behind......

"Bury you under the Soul City, bury you under the Soul City......"

"What I buried is you, what I buried is brilliant, and what I buried is the most amazing sword monarch in the southern sky......"

"But I can't bury you......"

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If the heavens and the earth circulate, if there is really reincarnation in the world, maybe the young man who once amazed the world will return again, but is there really a reincarnation in the world? How should he wait for reincarnation, when the world changes when reincarnation, is he still him? Is he still the sword king who once smiled proudly of the world?

Endless questions, how can there be answers, if parting, if vicissitudes, if the loneliness of eternity, that soul city disappeared again at that moment, I don't know where it went, I don't know when it will reappear, half a mark returns to the soul city, but no one controls it.

And where the Soul City once appeared, outside the Soul City, there was a new tomb on top of a lonely peak, and he was finally buried, and the glory of the past was buried in the present dynasty......

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