Chapter 371: Death, the Sword of the Angel of Oblivion
The sword was unsheathed in an instant, and a dazzling light rushed into the sky, piercing the vastness of the ghost world and illuminating the sky. 【Reading.com】
The sword was unsheathed, like an indescribable force impacting, with Wang Ce as the center, and the circles of sand grains were blown like ripples of water.
The sword is a good sword, and it is especially beautiful in appearance, especially the faint air flow that slowly swims on the scabbard sword, like a dragon.
Dragons, Dragons!
Sanssouci's countenance was distorted in a terrible light, as if flowing with a most incredible gaze, this is, this is......
Wang Ce grinned, spitting out blood blisters while laughing weakly: "Yes, you guessed right!"
The sword bullet pointed out to the sheath, and a dragon roared for nine days. The aura of the true dragon rushed to the face, striking dàng in all directions, and the halo was unparalleled.
The sword aura turned into a divine dragon and swooped away! The wind blew through everything, and a radius of 100 meters was flattened by a sword!
In a trance, Wang Ce was like a sun shining the brightest, releasing the most terrifying power. An indescribable power, a power that absolutely makes the warrior uncomfortable.
King Sanssouci stood still like a sculpture, the killing intent in his eyes was replaced by despair and ashes, and he lowered his head in dismay: "You, you have this kind of thing, why haven't you ...... it until now?"
There is such a powerful sword, why has it not been used, but it is only used at this time?King Sanssouci's indignant accusation was not finished0 His words became more and more urgent, and his breath became shorter and shorter, and the blood on his face faded like a tide.
A crack appeared in his waist, and then ...... Cut in half!
Wang Ce took his last breath, his eyes full of a playful smile: "It's been so long that even I have forgotten, it turns out that I still have an angel sword in my hand! I'm sorry, I really didn't mean to tease you!"
"I really forgot that Emperor Tang gave me this thing. ”
An angel sword with a power comparable to that of the Liuli Martial Sect, you Wang Ce said to forget, forget, forget!
This sword has the power of a sword that is quite strong in the Glazed Martial Sect! You actually have the face to say that you have forgotten. Why don't you forget to eat and sleep and find a woman!
The upper body of the Sanssouci King fell to the ground, and when he heard this, he spurted out the last mouthful of blood unwillingly or angrily, and he was angry! Even if he didn't die, he would probably be angry to death by this sentence.
A generation of super masters, the King of Sanssouci, has fallen!
"Big brother, I really forgot. Wang Ce smiled bitterly, do you think he doesn't want to be a little easier, think about it earlier, why did he fight so badly!
Looking at the corpse of King Sanssouci with complicated eyes, Wang Ce shook his head weakly, and said as lightly as the wind: "King Sanssoucian, you are really angry. ”
"From today onwards, it is the time of my Wang Ce. ”
This is not loud, but it is extremely unwavering. This statement has an incomparably rich meaning, and it is even more full of confidence, stepping on the martial arts confidence laid by the corpse of King Sanssouci.
The last trace of will drained the strength, and Wang Ce's eyes were black and soft, and he fell to the ground!
The ghost world where Jī Lie fought has regained its dead silence. The bitter wind couldn't stop blowing the grains of sand, and soon Wang Ce spread a layer of shallow grains of sand on countless corpses.
Soon countless corpses will be covered in a sea of sand. Re-ghost world day by day, year by year!
However, at this time, a slender figure struggled to get up, identified each corpse, and found Wang Ce all the way. She made a sobbing sound, rubbing Wang Ce's face covered with dried blood, but her heart was like a colic.
She carried Wang Ce hard and walked a few steps towards the entrance, as if she remembered something, and walked to the depths of the ghost world.
She seemed to remember something important again, and hurriedly came back to find the Martial God Scroll that Wang Ce had dropped before, and took the weapon in her hand, before carrying Wang Ce step by step deep into the ghost world!
Regardless of the bitterness or hardship, her figure exudes unprecedented determination and unprecedented peace.
The wind and sand covered everything again, and peace returned.
Outside of the ghost realm, the storm has eased a lot.
The green umbrella and green clothes dragged an afterimage, and stepped on the edge of the cliff very quickly, dragging another afterimage like lightning to a small hill to borrow strength.
The people who chased and killed Wang Ce before were not the opponents of the half-emperor hún and Song Yunxian, some died, and some fled. It's just a half-emperor hún, but he can't find Wang Ce for a while.
The half-emperor hún was silent, and a slender and graceful figure rushed after him. Under Qing Sè's umbrella, while flying, he said in a low voice, "You shouldn't have come." ”
Song Yunxian looked at it for a while, and flew with him among the mountains and forests, full of determination: "I came to find you, I just want to tell you, no matter how many differences you have with Daddy, how many differences there are, it is your business with him." ”
Song Yunxian's eyes flickered, and the half-emperor hún said in a deep voice: "Don't lose your mind, find Wang Ce." ”
Song Yunxian hurriedly came back to his senses, overlooked the earth, sensed the breath, and continued to fly and search in a high-speed manner: "The problem between you and Daddy is your problem, why do you want to implicate me." ”
I don't know if the dark night before dawn gave her the greatest courage, she said loudly: "I just like you, I don't care what differences you have with Daddy, I just like you." ”
The half-emperor hún's body trembled, he almost crashed, and after a while, he brushed over a mountain before he said hoarsely: "You have been in the Sword God Mountain, and you have been under the protection of your father, you don't understand." The road of Sword God Mountain is wrong. ”
This woman who was originally like an iceberg, but in front of the man under the green umbrella, turned into a soft water, she only said loudly: "I don't understand, I'm a woman, I don't want to understand, I just know, I like you, and you like me." But you don't dare to come to me!"
"For so many years since you were injured, you have refused to come to see me. This time, you clearly saw me and knew me, if it weren't for Wang Ce's distress, you probably wouldn't have come out to see me. Who doesn't understand? Wang hún, you are the one who doesn't understand the most. ”
The loud cry was full of incomparable sadness, and he vented his pain for many years, hiding his face and sobbing: "We grew up together and learned swords from Daddy together, why are we becoming more and more estranged!"
The green umbrella floated down on the top of the mountain, and the storm could not ravage this majestic umbrella. The person under the umbrella trembled instead, and only after a long time did he say hoarsely: "I originally planned to cultivate and see you again!"
"Xian'er, I like you!"
Song Yunxian was pleasantly surprised, but she burst into tears like a little girl and gave him a heavy blow: "Then why didn't you come to see me for so many years?"
The half-emperor hún slowly exhaled a breath, seemed to feel much more comfortable, stood firm and replied, and suddenly raised his head to the sky.
Emperor Xiaowu floated down from the night, and said strangely: "Sorry to disturb the two of you." Where is Wang Ceren?" Song Yunxian suddenly looked at him and exclaimed, Emperor Xiaowu wiped his face, all dried blood spots and didn't care.
"I'm looking for it too. The half-emperor said in a deep voice, and the eyes on half of his face had an extraordinary light and fighting intent: "Little Martial Emperor?
"Good. I was about to say that too. Emperor Xiaowu nodded confidently. The two of them are both very direct people, but the half-emperor hún is focused on kendo without distraction, and the little martial emperor is proud, confident, disdainful and tactful.
"I'm looking for the kid again. Emperor Xiao Wu shouted and disappeared into the darkness.
Ghost Realm. The wind whipped up the sand and let out a terrible scream.
Many corpses were scattered in the sand. The yellow sand was swept by the wind, and in just two hours, it was about to drown the corpses.
At this time, a figure flew in, hovered in the sky, faintly smelled a trace of blood, and searched for it. Ji Qianyu shook his sleeves, and countless grains of sand flew out of the corpse below.
Ji Qianyu's face froze suddenly, and he muttered to himself: "Boy, you don't want to die, this time I just want to embarrass you, I don't want to hurt you." I still want to take in apprentices. ”
While looking at the corpse, Ji Qianyu was in a bad mood. Definitely pretty bad.
Whether Wang Ce is smart or stupid, it's hard to say, his eyesight must be first-class. Ji Qian's defeat is to cultivate to be imprisoned, and it is not difficult to take Wang Ce to get out together. Anyway, when he was young, he was also a pervert of the honorific title level of the half-emperor hún.
Ji Qianfu wanted to be angry, after all, he was deceived by Lao Gu, and he was also attracted to Beizhou by Wang Ce. As the supreme Martial Emperor, how could he have no emotions at all, and be a little embarrassed by Wang Ce, and watch this kid eat deflated.
Don't always take out a "I'll eat you" posture and just vent your anger. Outcome...... Wang Ce is gone.
Ji Qian's chagrin, there is no need to say more.
The bloody case at the entrance of the ghost world will be discovered sooner or later, and it is just the difference between early and late. After a while, Emperor Xiaowu and Emperor Hún and other three people came here one after another, stunned.
Ji Qianyu glanced up and shook his head: "I didn't find his body!" ”
Emperor Xiaowu's eyes were fixed on a man who had been beheaded in the waist, and he fell silent, dug a big pit without saying a word, buried the body of King Sanssoucian, and said calmly: "It's King Sanssouci, it's the gods who ambushed him, that kid should have come."
After searching for a while, Wang Ce's body was never found. Everyone secretly breathed a sigh of relief, frowning and puzzled, how could Wang Ce kill King Sanssouci.
The half-emperor hún saw a little, and after one move, the angel sword that lost the breath of the true dragon fell in his hand, and looked at it for a while: "It is the angel sword rewarded by the emperor of the Northern Tang Dynasty!"
Everyone was stunned, but they didn't know that Wang Ce's unlucky ** young man had simply forgotten about this thing, and finally remembered it. It's a shame that Wang Ce has always remembered xìng very well, which is that it is better to remember xìng than a bad pen.
"Dalu will soon find out and send someone. Cover up the clues. ”
I don't know who suggested it, Ji Qianyu thought so, and slowly stretched out his hand to flick his sleeves lightly. Suddenly, the entire sand dunes turned over like a carpet, burying the corpse dozens of meters underground.
The eyes of the half-emperor hún and the little martial emperor suddenly deepened, and the battle intent poured out!
Ji Qianyu waved his hand: "I'm old, I don't compare with you." Where are the others? No clues, how can I find them?"
The half-emperor hún pondered for a while and said in a low voice: "He said that his old nest is in the state of sin. He may have gone back. Turning around slightly: "I'm going to the Sin State!"
Emperor Xiaowu shook his head: "I won't go." ”
Ji Qian folded his hand and said with a smile: "He killed the Great Law Emperor, I'm afraid that his nest will be in trouble." ”
Xiao Wubu thought for a moment and nodded: "Okay, I'll go for a while." ”
Ji Qianfu slowly turned around and walked towards the entrance, sighing melancholy: "My old man, this time I am a loser." I always had to give him an explanation, and I promised him, but I didn't do it. ”
"It doesn't matter if he's there or not. I also go to the Sin State. ”
Soon, the ghost world is calm again, and the wind and sand are still raging! @.