"Give it to me!" The voice of the candle dragon hit Chu Qingxiao's eardrums like muffled thunder.

It was accompanied by a coercion like the top of Mount Tai.

It was as if it had substance.

Wrapped in the evil breath of the sky, I like to come.

Chu Qingxiao's clothes were blown by the surging evil qi, and his already weak body was even more swaying, like a broken candle in the wind, which would fall to the ground at any time.

Blood began to flow from his mouth and nose.

But he didn't care, he just endured the sharp pain around his body and bent his spine straight.

Then he reached out to wipe the blood from his face and looked directly at the god in front of him.

He was not afraid, but urged the power in his body more and more frequently.

And such an action made the pain in his internal organs more and more intense, as if it was going to tear him apart.

He grinned, blood running from the corners of his mouth.

Looking contemptuously at the behemoth in front of him, he said, "I am not your subject. ”

"If you want, get it yourself!"

When Chu Qingxiao said this, the candle dragon seemed to be enraged, and a huge roar came out of his mouth.

Underground Palace......

No!

It was the entire Eternal Night Realm that seemed to tremble under its rage.

The billowing black gas rushed in, rushing straight to Chu Qingxiao's face.

"Mortal, you will pay for your transgressions!" The candle dragon's dull voice rang out again.

Chu Qingxiao's dark eyes burst out with a cold light.

"No...... It is a relic of your old times, and it is time to return to your coffin! Chu Qingxiao also said in a cold voice, and the same surging coercion erupted around him, not inferior to the other party's billowing black qi gushing out.

Two black gases wrapped in divine power converged in midair, constantly colliding with each other, like two hungry beasts, both trying their best to tear each other apart.

Then the surviving victors can enjoy the delicious taste of the corpse.

Two.

One is an ancient banished god.

One is a mortal who has devoured the blood of a god.

The evil aura aroused by the two of them was surging and incomparable, with the momentum of a mountain and a tsunami.

But at the same time.

The awakened god was weakened, the chains of antiquity still engraved on his soul, and every moment and breath of his arrival consumed the little divine power he had accumulated over thousands of years of dormancy.

And Chu Qingxiao, who devoured the blood of the gods, was only a mortal after all, his physical body could not withstand the power of the gods, and without urging a trace of black qi, the collapse of his physical body intensified.

So.

The big battle in front of us.

It is not so much a contest of force and force as a clash of wills and wills.

Whoever is cowardly will lose the battle.

But compared with Candle Dragon, Chu Qingxiao's chips are less after all.

With the continuous collision of black qi, blood began to ooze from his body, and he was almost on the verge of collapse.

……

"This ...... What the hell is going on! Standing on top of the ruined city of Wuling City, Chu Yueshan finally came back to his senses.

He looked at the scene in the dark space in front of him - the black qi billowing between the candle dragon and Chu Qingxiao was surging and colliding with each other.

Even if he was already in the Eternal Night Realm, the sense of oppression brought about by the bombardment of the two forces still made Chu Yueshan feel anxious.

The people around them also came to their senses, and gathered at the intersection of the eternal night realm and the present world, watching nervously.

"The Candle Yin True God is fighting with that stinky boy for the Candle Yin God Blood in his body." Song Guicheng stepped forward at this time, staring at the scene in the Eternal Night Realm with his eyes dead, and said in a deep voice.

When Chu Yueshan heard this, his head suddenly dizzy.

A few days ago, he and Sun Kuan were still worried about how to find a virtuous and virtuous daughter-in-law for his son who had hysteria.

But in the blink of an eye, his son, who was not very successful, suddenly began to confront the legendary gods.

This huge contrast made Chu Yueshan, who had already received a lot of indigestible information in a short period of time, feel a little unable to turn his mind.

"When did he become so good?" Chu Zhaozhao also stepped forward, looking at the scene where Chu Qingxiao and Candle Dragon were inseparable, his brows furrowed.

"It's not that he's powerful, it's that the candle yin divine blood in his body is powerful." Song Guicheng whispered.

"Candle Yin Divine Blood?" Hearing this, Chu Zhaozhao's face changed, "He absorbed the blood of the Candle Yin God!?" ”

After she said this, her eyes also looked at Chu Qingxiao at this time, and only then did she realize that Chu Qingxiao, whose body was shrouded in billowing black gas, was constantly spilling blood around him.

"He has poured all the divine power used to seal the divine blood to remove the evil qi in the body of the revenant soul in Wuling City, and now he is like a naked beauty, standing in front of the old prostitute of Candle Yin, if he wants to prevent Candle Yin from obtaining divine blood and completely revive it, his only way is to absorb divine blood and fight against it." Song Guicheng whispered.

With that, he glanced at the crowd.

There were many people there who had insulted Chu Qingxiao because they didn't understand Chu Qingxiao's intentions when Chu Qingxiao opened the passage to the present world.

Hearing what Song Guicheng said at this moment, they immediately lowered their heads in shame.

"What do you mean? What kind of divine blood was absorbed, and what were the consequences? Sun Kuan sensed a hint of something bad from Chu Zhaozhao's solemn expression, and he hurriedly asked.

"What is wrapped in the divine blood is the power of the Candle Yin Origin, Chu Qingxiao is just a mortal, and his physical body has no way to withstand this power, and his physical body will only be corrupted by the divine blood......" Chu Zhaozhao said in a heavy tone.

"That'...... So what to do! Chu Yueshan panicked when he heard this, his eyes swept over the ground, and he saw a rusty broken sword in the crack of the rubble not far away.

It's probably something left over from the Great War 12 years ago.

He didn't have time to think about it, so he reached out and wanted to pick up the sword and go to the eternal night realm to help his son.

But his hand stretched out, but it passed through the rusty sword......

He was stunned for a moment, but he heard Song Guicheng's voice sound: "You are dead souls, in this world, with the weak spirits who barely have much cultivation in front of you, there is no way to affect the things in this world. ”

Only then did Chu Yueshan realize that they were already dead.

His face turned pale, and he turned his head to look at the eternal night realm, Chu Qingxiao had gradually lost the upper hand in the confrontation with the candle dragon, and he was drenched in blood, as if he might fall down at any time.

As a father, he can accept any suffering.

Being blamed, insulted, and branded with all kinds of unwarranted notoriety.

He can also resist 500 bags of rice a day and walk 100 miles back and forth.

You can also grovel and greet the ridicule of others.

None of this matters.

Because he is a father, he should hold up an umbrella for him to shelter him from the wind and rain, even if he is soaked, he will not let him get wet in a corner of his clothes.

But what he couldn't accept was.

His son, right in front of him, was stepping into death, but he couldn't pick up the sword and fight for him.

"I've heard that witch Zhu say that in the Eternal Night Realm, we can be like ordinary people, not here, but we can go in!" Sun Kuan's voice suddenly sounded.

Chu Yueshan was stunned when he heard this, and the next moment, a bright brilliance suddenly burst out in his pupils, which were clearly hollow.

He really wanted to hug his brother-in-law and kiss him fiercely at this time, but he didn't have time, he just raised his cry after thinking of this, and he couldn't bear to go to the hell he had just escaped.

"I'm with you!" A voice suddenly came from behind him.

Everyone looked for a voice, but it was Wang Che.

Wang Dagui saw that his son was reckless, and almost subconsciously wanted to stop it, but before the words could be spoken, he thought of something and walked up.

"Anyway, I've already died once, and if I die again, what!" Wang Dagui, who was obese, said with a rare arrogance.

"I'll go too!" Cao Shugong also stood up.

Immediately afterwards, Mr. Luo, Xianling, and even Butcher Liu, as well as those people who had insulted Chu Qingxiao, also stood up at this time.

When the control of the candlestick faded, the crowd also regained their senses.

Chu Qingxiao fought for their lives, and they were naturally willing to go to hell again for Chu Qingxiao.

"No! You can't go! But Chu Zhaozhao stopped in front of everyone who were united.

"Your spirits are extremely weak, there is no way to change the situation of such a battle, and if you go, you will die in vain, but you will live up to his wishes!"

"Then I can't look at my son and die in front of me." At this moment, Chu Yueshan has long lost the mind to talk to others, he is about to rush forward as he speaks, and everyone around him is also doing the same.

"I think Miss Chu is right." But at this moment, Song Guicheng's voice suddenly sounded.

"It's useless for you to go." The expression on his face was leisurely, his gaze swept over everyone, and he said so in his mouth.

Chu Yueshan frowned: "Commander Song ......"

His words had just been spoken, but they were interrupted by Song Guicheng.

I saw that Song Guicheng turned around at this time, facing the land of eternal night where the black qi was surging.

One of his hands stretched out, and the crystalline things in the Eternal Night Realm converged towards his hand, condensing into a cracked sword in his hand.

That was a broken array that was ruined by Zhu Yuan!

And behind him, white rays emerged, and those sword and armor souls that had been resurrected by Chu Qingxiao with divine power appeared around him at this time.

They also stretched out their hands, and a long sword with a cracked handle appeared in their hands.

At that moment, the surging sword intent rose from the ground and rushed straight towards Xiao Han.

Song Guicheng turned around and winked at everyone.

"This kind of good thing like saving the world has to be done by my Xizhou Sword Armor."

With that, the smile on his face converged at this moment, and the light in his eyes became fierce at that moment.

"Xizhou Sword Armor!" He burst into a shout.

"The sword is here!" The swordsmen replied angrily.

The sword intent converged into the momentum of the river and the sea at that moment.

The corners of Song Guicheng's mouth rose, and at that time, he stroked the broken sword body and said in a low voice.

"Let's go, boys."

"Don't let that stinky boy steal the limelight from us!"

Everyone looked at the group of figures walking towards hell, and their eyes were a little red.

Chu Zhaozhao also looked at the backs of the Xizhou sword armor, her body trembled a little, but it was not only because of the determination of the group of sword armor in front of her.

What's more, Song Guicheng's method of recasting a broken sword in one hand.

She vaguely remembered that she had seen similar records in the Heavenly Hanging Mountain Library.

……

There was a city in ancient times.

Famous for its piano and sword.

After the disaster, the fierce enemy came.

The soldiers died in battle, and the generals hated.

The fierce enemy entered the city, and the soldiers were alive.

However, the sword was shattered and the people died, but the soul of the hero was not gone.

See all beings suffering.

The heroic soul is unwilling.

Therefore, the sword is broken with spirit.

The spirit is the sword body, and the spirit is the sword intent.

Thereupon.

The sound of mountains and flowing water in the city is everywhere.

The soul returned to the sound of the piano, holding the sword of the dead, and breaking 30,000 armor.

The song is not finished, and the fierce enemy is punished.

However, this method is fierce.

The sword comes out, and the soul is annihilated.

It is ......

Qu Weiyang.