Shen Shui looked at him fixedly and didn't speak.

They are no longer young, they are no longer so simple, and they know that the world is black and white.

Thousands of years of polishing have made Shen Shui extremely vigilant about anyone and everything, and even Shen Yu's credibility in his heart is extremely low.

"Your Highness should not say this again." After being silent for a moment, Shen Shui said lightly: "Your Highness, the minister is gone." ”

Facing his old friend Shen Yu, he couldn't say anything for a while.

Time is the best medicine in the world, and it is also the deadliest weapon, the once good has been sealed in the dust, and now it is two bloody people who look at each other's wounds and are silent.

"Let's go." Shen Yu's attitude was very cold.

He never had to consult with anyone or tell anyone what he did.

Even his old friend Shen Yu was reluctant to explain more.

I don't want to explain what happened to him, I don't want to explain his confusion, I don't want to explain the helplessness and confusion in his heart.

In the hearts of all, he is invincible, unique, and supreme.

"Take care, Your Highness."

After saying this, the figure of Shen Shui slowly faded, and finally disappeared into black, returning to the eerie ghostly aura, leading the army of the undead to rush towards the half-open blood-colored gate.

The magnificent, intricate door creaked open wider.

"Click-"

Silvery lightning slashed across the blood-colored gate, and a sharp spear was the first to rush into the blood-colored world.

Immediately afterwards, the mighty, hundreds of thousands of undead army buried in the relics of the divine war on the battlefield returned to the dangerous black world, like a sharp spear to protect Qingzhou.

"Boom—"

The heavy sound of the door closing exploded and echoed above everyone's heads like thunder.

The black faded away, leaving only a blood-colored red mist, and the remnants of the Divine War returned to their original 'quiet'.

Times change, things are not people.

Shen Yu jumped off the rocky beach with Wen Yi in his arms and walked into the red blood mist.

Suddenly!

An indescribable terrifying force struck from behind.

Shen Yu resisted sideways, but he was still hit in the chest by that strange force.

"Ahem!"

As a spirit body, Shen Yuran would not vomit blood, but the spirit body he had finally condensed was torn apart by this heavy blow.

It wasn't until the corpse mountain and sea of blood emerged again that it re-condensed into a complete Shen Yu.

Floating above the sea of blood, Shen Yu ignored the painful and struggling souls in the sea of blood in the corpse mountain, and his cold eyes looked straight into the blood-colored mist.

"Who is here to come out presumptuously!"

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince hasn't seen you for a long time."

The three volumes of dense fog in the distance gradually condensed into a vague figure, "Is this you after the ascension, and you are so weak?"

Thinking back to the 14 continents when the rebel prince was a sword frost and cold, how heroic and cool, how unparalleled in the world.

Now he is attached to the fragments carried by a little girl, tsk, tsk, it's really unpredictable. ”

The voice of the ridicule tide was extremely harsh, and Shen Yu's palm burst out with black and red intertwined spiritual power:

"The flies and lackeys who hide and hide, have the ability to show their dignity and see the deity."

With the force of his palm, hundreds of thousands of small swords rose from the sea of blood in the corpse mountain, and the overwhelming small swords shrouded the entire sky.

Depressed, cold, bloody, crazy, giving a powerful sense of oppression.

Even the sleeping thermometer sensed that danger, and his body involuntarily overflowed with silver light, forming a faint flow of spiritual power to protect himself.

"Wait a minute, don't be angry, just kidding you."

The people hiding in the red mist saw that Shen Yu could still use such a powerful killing move, and they didn't dare to underestimate the rumored prince who had already soared.

"Your Highness, as long as you let Shen Shui let us out, I have thousands of ways for you to return to the throne of the fairy world, and I can swear a demon oath for this."

It turned out to be a monster inside the ruins of the god war.

"You can die."

Shen Yu waved his hand lightly, and the small sword in the air let out a piercing sound, rushing towards the monster in the red mist with a devastating momentum, threatening to turn it into slag.

"Bang-"

Seeing this, the monster hiding in the red mist hurriedly fought back.

Two powerful spiritual forces collided together, and in an instant, the blood mist surged, and the entire divine war relics boiled.

The fog comes and goes, and it comes and goes.

Shen Yu's small sword fell to the ground.

The moment it touched the ground, the earth trembled in pain, and cracks opened thousands of meters long in pain.

The power of just a murderous sword was enough to kill any monk below the Foundation Realm.

The people in the characters attack while dodging and dodging.

The silver-green light collided with the black and red intertwined spiritual power, and there was a strange rancid smell in the air, even Shen Yu of the condensation could smell it.

"Toxic." He whispered, "It's funny, there are still toxins in this world that affect the spirits. ”

His arms and thighs had been burned by the pale green strange aura, and holes of all sizes appeared in the entire spirit, although there was no pus, they had been perforated.

"Your Highness is lonely and unheard, and there are too few things you know." The person in the thick fog snorted, and the blood mist that condensed into a human shape instantly collapsed.

He hurriedly used the pale green corrosive poisonous aura to turn into an enchantment in front of him, resisting the swarming murderous swords, and at the same time, preventing Shen Yu from causing fatal danger to himself.

Shen Yu was finally resurrected, and he must have spared his life.

The next moment, he saw Shen Yu break through the barrier regardless of the danger and suddenly appear in front of him.

The monster's pupils shrank sharply, and his eyes showed a look of horror, unbelievable that Shen Yu didn't care about killing him.

The long sword formed by the condensation of the three fragments of the Qianyuan Sword accurately split the monster's head.

"Click-"

At the same time as the piercing crisp sound sounded, a dense murderous aura gushed out of the sea of blood in the corpse mountain again, and the small sword pierced the monster into a sieve.

"I said you have to die."

Retracting the fragments, Shen Yu looked at the empty chest, and the spirit body had become extremely thin.

The monster was right, poison could indeed cause irreversible damage to it.

Shen Yu is the first person in the ruthless killing sword sword.

I'm used to seeing life and death, and I don't care so much about my own life.

It's just that now he and Wen Yi haven't broken the contract of life and death, and Wen Yi has to die if he dies.

"Thermometer." Shen Yu fell to the ground gently, he shook the seriously injured unconscious girl, looked sideways at the disappeared right hand, and his cold voice was a little helpless:

"My spirit body is damaged, even if you reach the Jindan Realm, we can't break the contract of life and death immediately."

If Wen Yi forcibly unravels the contract of life and death, her soul will naturally be affected by the poisonous gas.

This effect had to continue until she cultivated to the Merge Realm before she could expel it from her body.

This poison is very fierce, and it can be solved by an unusual medicine stone charm.