Chapter 13: Emperor Xiang's Remnants (3)

With tears in her eyes, Song Ying'er carefully supported Fang Ling on the golden chair, and when she saw that her beloved young man was seriously injured to this extent, she bit her lip and said in a trembling voice: "Your Highness, you must persevere!"

Fang Ling smiled miserably, wanting to reach out to wipe away the woman's tears, but he didn't even have any strength, however, his eyes suddenly fell on the Kun Heavy Knife on the golden chair, and a glimmer of hope suddenly flashed in his mind, the Shaman Witch King didn't know that the Kun Heavy Knife was also a divine weapon, let alone that it was attached to Xiang Wuzun's remnants, if he could get Xiang Wuzun's approval and get his help, maybe there was a chance of winning!

He wanted to speak, but before he could spit out a byte, he spit out a mouthful of blood, lost his strength, and couldn't help but faint. Blood sprayed on the girl's white dress, and at the same time, it also spilled on the Kun Heavy Knife, and just as Fang Ling's hand fell weakly on the Kun Heavy Knife, a trace of dark gold swam through the dark knife.

"Boy!"

"Boy!"

Fang Ling was woken up by the voice, and when he opened his eyes, he found that he was in an extremely dark space, and it didn't look like a human being no matter how he looked.

Suddenly, he suddenly recalled what happened before he fell unconscious, and his heart was very anxious, and he didn't know why he suddenly appeared in such a ghost place, even if he was dead, it should be his soul out of his body.

At this moment, the golden light flashed in front of him, and a sixty-year-old man appeared, the old man was wearing a royal robe, standing with his hands in his hands, and his face was full of majesty and majesty.

"Tang Emperor Xiang Wuzun!" Fang Ling suddenly understood, who is such a generous person, who is not Xiang Wuzun?

Xiang Wuzun was a little surprised and said: "It turns out that you know that the emperor is here, so it's good, I saved some explanation." ”

Fang Ling hurriedly asked, "Where am I?"

Xiang Wuzun said with a smile: "You don't have to worry, you are not dead yet, you are now in my spiritual world." ”

"Does that Emperor Xiang know what's going on outside?" Fang Ling said worriedly.

Xiang Wuzun said: "I'm afraid that your companions won't be able to support it for long, and the grassland people will definitely kill the killer if they have the golden knife." Bendi called you in, and that's exactly for that. ”

"Emperor Xiang...... Know what's going on?" Fang Ling said in secret surprise.

Xiang Wuzun smiled lightly: "This emperor has been sleeping, but after you came in just now, I was woken up, although this emperor did not appear, but how things develop, this emperor can see it." ”

Fang Ling hurriedly bowed and sincerely requested: "Please Emperor Xiang help me to save my companion's life!"

Xiang Wuzun looked at him lightly and said, "Tuji Khan is the righteous brother of this emperor, and this emperor naturally can't let an insidious person master the invincible golden sword. Your junior is highly qualified, a native of the South, and you are also smart, and this emperor is indeed helpful to you, but it is not easy. ”

"How do you say that?" Fang Ling hurriedly asked.

Xiang Wuzun lowered his hand and said: "A thousand years have passed, the remaining cultivation of this emperor barely stays in the realm of Xingqi, even if you and I work together, if you want to fully exert my cultivation, with your current body, you can't bear it!"