Chapter Twenty-Five: The Divine Soldier of the Moment and the Venerable One of the Future

Divine Soldier Holy Flame Sword, one of the six great divine soldiers in the world.

Although the number of weapons is not much, it is far more than six, and these six weapons called divine weapons, each of which has the power to destroy the world and the earth, is the pinnacle of the venerable weapon.

The Holy Flame Sword was refined by Ye Xuelun, the third-generation patriarch of the Ye family, and he was also known as the number one refiner in the mainland, although he had been dead for many years, this title had never been touched. Ye Xuelun has refined countless weapons in his life, two of which are among the six great divine weapons, and four are famous and honorable weapons, as for the imperial weapons, there are dozens of them, such an achievement can really be said to be unprecedented and unprecedented.

The soldier spirit in the Ember Sword absorbed the power of Ye Xueyan's bloodline, and in Ye Xueyan's consciousness, he saw it growing rapidly, from a seed, taking root and sprouting fruit, and then, the fruit exploded, and a white flame human face appeared inside, which was weird and abnormal.

The flame man yawned loudly, and said to Ye Xueyan: "Boy, I am your third-generation ancestor Ye Xuelun, you are the descendant of which sect of my Ye family, you can make my weak bloodline mark so strong, not bad." ”

At this moment, Mr. Withered Leaf was in critical condition, Ye Xueyan originally hoped to use the burning of the soldier spirit to help Mr. Withered Leaf injure the enemy, but now, except for the appearance of such an inexplicable fire face, the Ember Sword did not have a trace of energy reaction, and his last hope was gone, Ye Xueyan trembled, his face was pale, and he muttered in a low voice: "Why is this happening, why is this happening." ”

Huoyan looked at Ye Xueyan and frowned, because of the intersection of spirits and gods, he could feel that there was a gap in Ye Xueyan's heart, so he shouted at Ye Xueyan: "Hey, boy!"

Like a thunderbolt in his divine consciousness, Ye Xueyan shook his spirit, and his chaotic mind gradually calmed down.

"Hey, I said you kid, what's going on, it's rare for my old man to meet someone who can burn the spirit of the soldier, and I thought I had met some genius, why is it a crazy boy after a long time. Huoyan looked at Ye Xueyan and said dissatisfiedly.

"Who do you say you are? Ye Xuelun, old ancestor, save my uncle, those people are going to kill him. At this time, Ye Xueyan can't care about anything, whether it is a human or a ghost, as long as he can save Mr. Withered Ye, he is willing to pay anything.

Huoyan glanced back, then turned his head and said, "That uncle of yours is very dangerous, his swordsmanship is not bad, but the other party is not weak, if you want to kill the other party, it is difficult." Didn't he tell you to run, you should run quickly, otherwise you won't have a chance later. ”

"No, I will never leave, he is my only relative, I can't leave him behind. Ye Xueyan said resolutely.

"Alas, I said that you kid, you are really stubborn, you are a little martial king, what can you do, that is not a battle you can participate in, I advise you to listen to him, run quickly. ”

At this time, Mr. Withered Leaf's earth-shattering shock had been guarded by Xuan Fang and Hu Dafu, and Li Yang's cold smile who was hiding behind was simply a demon's smile in Ye Xueyan's eyes.

No, Ye Xueyan shouted in his heart, he mustered all his bloodline power and ran towards Mr. Withered Leaf, and at the same time arranged all the blood-red royal qi formed by the bloodline power in front of him.

Li Yang's fist arrived, Ye Xueyan also arrived, and the powerful thunder power of the thunderstorm bombarded Ye Xueyan's body, instantly blasting away all the blood-red royal qi in front of him, and then bombarding Ye Xueyan's body fiercely.

The abdomen was hit, and a sharp pain came from the abdomen, and Ye Xueyan seemed to see Mr. Dead Leaf's dull eyes regain his brilliance, but all of this contained shock and pain.

I'm sorry uncle, I didn't listen to you, but I really don't want to lose my loved ones again, please let me, be willful for once.

The pain in the abdomen gradually disappeared, and a large stream of fishy sweet blood gushed out of his mouth, he was so tired, I'm sorry, Uncle Han Yan, I'm sorry, I can't fulfill my wish for you, and when I get to the ground, I'll make amends to you again.

The powerful impact of the thunderstorm blasted Ye Xueyan and Mr. Dead Leaf away, and they slid out ten meters away before they smashed into a big tree and stopped the momentum.

"Blood, no, no. Mr. Dead Leaf hugged Ye Xueyan, full of tears, and muttered in his mouth. Silly boy, you are my everything, for you, I decided to leave the black prison, and now you blocked this blow for me, you saved me, but without you, I live, what's the point.

Betrayed by his family, captured by the Far East, imprisoned in a black prison for ten years, and cut off his hands and feet, Mr. Withered Leaf survived, no matter how much he suffered, he didn't give up, because he knew that he still had hope, but now, his only hope had dissipated.

Yan Ember Sword looked at all this, he gritted his teeth anxiously, and shouted in his mouth: "You stinky boy, Lao Tzu rarely meets a talented heir, angry, angry with me, hum, forget it, it's cheap for you." As he spoke, the fire face was divided into two, one larger and one smaller. The smaller fire face entered Ye Xueyan's body along the hand holding the Ember Sword in Ye Xueyan's body, while the larger fire face burned brightly, and the Ember Sword also became hot, and the blood red on the sword body slowly turned into steam and was evaporated, and the color of the sword body became lighter and lighter.

At this time, a burning flame appeared in Mr. Withered Leaf's consciousness, and he yelled at him: "Boy, pick up the sword, the little ghost can't die, first clean up the three little rabbit cubs." ”

When Mr. Withered Leaf heard that Ye Xueyan couldn't die, his whole heart shook violently, and he asked the flames, "Can't Xueyan die?"

"Don't talk so much nonsense, Lao Tzu told you that if you can't die, you can't die, I can maintain this state with the power of the little ghost's bloodline, the time can't be too long, hurry up and clean up those three guys, otherwise you will both be saved." ”

At this time, Mr. Withered Leaf couldn't control much, he could only trust the flame's words, he immediately picked up the Ember Sword, and then asked the flame, "What should I do?"

"Okay, now, do as I say, first input the explosive flame energy in your body into the sword, as for the result, it depends on your creation. ”

The explosive flame energy frantically poured into the Ember Sword, the color of the sword body became lighter and lighter, and finally, after the last trace of flame energy poured into the sword, the Ember Sword turned into a cloud of mist. With a violent shock, the mist began to condense rapidly, turning into a bladeless sword. Mr. Withered Leaf looked at the long sword, and his heart was shocked, this sword, he had seen countless times when he was a child, it was one of the three flames of the Ye family - the Divine Soldier Saint Yan Sword!

"Boy, yes, I really didn't expect these two generations of the Ye family to be so good, with the light of the little ghost, your creation has come. The burning flames poured into Mr. Dead Leaf's body and exploded violently. Mr. Withered Leaf's consciousness gradually blurred.

He seemed to see the past, when he was young, when he was caught, when he was caught by the Far East, when his hands and feet were broken, and when he saw Ye Xueyan, who was bombarded in front of his eyes in order to protect him, he didn't know whether he was alive or dead. He hates, he is angry, why, Far Eastern Mercenary Group, what enmity do I have with you, why did you ruin my life?

Immediately afterwards, the picture turned, he saw Ye Xueyan's childhood, a lonely person, bullied by the children in the family, scolded as an unlucky person who had no one to raise in his life, saw Ye Xueyan's countless midnight dreams, the scene of secretly crying while holding a pillow, seeing his ecstasy when he knew the identity of Mr. Withered Leaf, and the anxiety and grief when he saw Mr. Withered Leaf about to be killed, he was sad, he was painful, my child, I never knew that your past life was so sad.

All kinds of feelings stirred in the heart of the dead leaf, and he felt that there was an energy in his heart, which was constantly growing, as if it was about to explode, to break out of the shell, and he was going crazy.

At this time, a voice sounded: "Is that all you see?"

Mr. Withered Leaf was stunned, he recalled what he had just seen, he saw the ecstasy when he learned Ye Xueyan's identity, and the long-lost love, although Ye Xueyan didn't say it, he attached importance to his relatives, and saw that the "orphan" Ye Xueyan has been missing his parents all the time in the past fifteen years, and felt his sincere love!

The emotions that were constantly stirring in my heart slowly calmed down, and a tear flowed from Mr. Withered Leaf's eyes, I'm sorry for the blood inflammation, from now on, I won't let you be alone again. The energy in his body began to precipitate, and then, began to change qualitatively! He finally understood that what the flame was looking at him was not the hatred and anger that he had been obsessed with for many years, but love, his love for Ye Xueyan, and Ye Xueyan's love for him.

Mr. Withered Leaves' whole person began to bloom with silver-white brilliance, and the millilight slowly turned into a silver-white pillar of light, leading to the heavens and the earth, and the heavens trembled, obviously it had entered the night, but the clouds slowly dispersed, and a bright sun appeared in the sky, and the dazzling sunlight shone on the earth, and everyone couldn't open their eyes.

The magical sunrise lasted for a quarter of an hour, then slowly dissipated, the clouds gradually returned, and the sky returned to normal. On the earth at night, only Mr. Withered Leaf exuded a bright silver-white light, his eyes closed, his expression calm, and he looked extremely sacred.

"Cut, pretend to be a ghost, and watch the master debunk your ghost tricks. Li Yang forcibly suppressed the fear in his heart, and another heavy punch mixed with the power of thunder blasted towards Mr. Withered Leaf.

I saw Mr. Withered Leaf open his eyes violently, and his eyes seemed to contain a mysterious light that could pierce people's hearts, making Li Yang's movements stagnate. I only heard him shout: "Disperse." The thunder energy on Li Yang's fist quickly disappeared, as if nothing had happened.

Silent, Li Yang stood there, and just now, he felt that all his strength had disappeared, and the feeling of powerlessness when he was a child had returned to him.

Xuan Fang and Hu Dafu, who were standing in the back, opened their mouths wide at this time, they were not as ignorant as Li Yang, and the drink of Mr. Withered Leaf just now was caused by using the power of heaven and earth to offset Li Yang's strength. What is that? That is the power of heaven and earth that can be mobilized by a strong Wuzun who knows the truth of heaven and earth, that is to say, the one opposite him, Mr. Withered Leaf, who had just been seriously injured by the three of them, broke through to the realm of Wuzun in battle!

"Li Yang, run. Dragging their injured bodies, the two fled with the stunned Li Yang as quickly as possible, while Mr. Withered Leaf looked at them without a trace of expression, no hatred or love. The silvery-white light on his body surged, and the bladeless Saint Flame Sword in his hand began to turn pure white, and the edges became sharper.

"Hate the sword, a sword comes from the east. ”

The silver-white sword light turned into a white giant sword, shooting straight towards the three of them, like a white meteor, slashing across the heavens and the earth.

There is no way to avoid it, the three of them can only turn around and fight, the fire coal strength is pierced, and the sword qi passes through Hu Dafu's chest, leaving a hole, and there is no trace of blood flowing out of the hole, because in the moment when the sword light passes, it has been scorched all around; The seal of the Yingtian stick was directly passed through, divided into four petals, and the Yingtian stick was also broken into four pieces, and the sword qi directly divided the Xuanfang into two sections, and the dead could not die anymore; and Li Yang at the back was lucky, only his right arm was crushed by the white sword light, although he saved his life, but for life, he was a cripple.

After sending out this sword, the Holy Flame Sword in Mr. Withered Leaf's hand began to crack, and slowly, the cracks became more and more, and finally, it turned into a pile of dust and disappeared with the wind.

"Can you only maintain a sword? It's a pity, I originally wanted to stay in this world for a while, boy, you can feel the truth of love through hatred and anger, it's quite good, in the future, don't fall the reputation of my Ye family, fate, goodbye." The sound of the flames gradually dissipated like the ethereal sound of the wind, and the white light on Mr. Dead Leaf gradually disappeared.

Mr. Withered Leaves, with the body of the Six-Rank Martial Emperor, felt the supreme principle of heaven and earth, and sent a blow comparable to that of a supreme master, under the Martial Emperor, no one was invincible!

The first volume is coming to an end, the second volume is about to begin, and more exciting plots, please look forward to it