"Kill!"

Wan Wei stepped out, the sky was shocked, followed by a roar of heart palpitations, the whole heaven and earth were quiet, a cloud of blood mist, carrying terrifying power to sweep in all directions, one after another void cracks, tearing the sky to pieces.

Wan Wei, the triple emperor, in order to protect Ning Qin, he blew himself up, blocked the nine emperors, and wanted to die with Jing Ming and the others, the self-explosion of the triple emperor was almost equivalent to the full force of the extreme emperor.

The Limit Emperor, just like the King of Nantian County and the Evil Sword Emperor, has reached the limit of the emperor, and the triple emperor can be killed with one move, Wan Wei's self-explosion, even if the nine people joined forces, they were all blown away, one ghost-faced man fell, and the other eight were all seriously injured.

It's too tragic, this night, five emperors fell, and I don't know how many people died in this battle.

"Suffer, Flying Eagle Commander!"

Jing Ming, Wang Jun and the others looked at the earth, revealing a look of worry, the nine of them joined forces, but this was the case, what would Lin Xuan do when he faced the self-explosion of a triple emperor alone?

Everyone dare not imagine that it is a pity that a demonic peerless figure died like this.

"He's not going to die. Jing Ming said, his eyes were solemn, and the other people looked at him and shook their heads.

The self-explosion of the triple emperor before he died, even if they were hit by this blow, they would be seriously injured if they didn't die, a king, even if his combat power was against the sky, how could he survive, there was little hope of survival!

"The Lord will not die!"

Hongling woke up, stood in the sky, stared at the blood-stained pit on the earth, and said, with an almost paranoid obsession in his eyes, a group of people looked at Jingming, and then at Hongling, and shook their heads.

I don't know what reason would make these two people believe in this young Flying Eagle Commander so much, they admit that this young man's talent is definitely the most terrifying existence in Dayuan and even the entire Qianyu, but people are irreversible, and in the self-explosion of the Triple Emperor, there is little life.

In the deep pit, there were only two people, one was lying and the other was standing, and it was Ning Qianyu who was standing, looking at Lin Xuan, who was soaked in blood, his face was full of solemnity, Lin Xuan's breath was indeed very small.

"What a fool, the self-explosion of the triple emperor dares to resist hard, ya, Lin Xuan, don't die. ”

Ning Qianyu said, just as he wanted to touch Lin Xuan's body, a voice sounded in his ears, Ning Qianyu's eyes were shocked, and he looked at the side, a person had appeared beside him at some point.

"Don't move him, he is now in a strange realm, like an epiphany, like a kind of inheritance, which cannot be interrupted. ”

Ning Qianyu looked over, this person was wearing a purple robe, his face was very ordinary, he just stood faintly, but it seemed to be holding a piece of the world, and between the eardrums, there seemed to be the sound of a dragon and a tiger leaping.

"It's you!"

"It's me, Qianyu, I haven't seen you for six thousand years, and you still haven't changed, and you're still so stubborn. ”

He said, his palm stretched out, as if a void appeared, directly enveloping Lin Xuan and Ning Qianyu, and in the next moment, they appeared in another place, in a large hall.

Hundreds of dragon pillars, standing in the main hall, from the main hall upwards, one by one dragon seal stairs, the top is a seat, this seat is surrounded by nine dragons, full of domineering atmosphere.

"Qianyu, it's been six thousand years, are you still blaming the teacher?" A person walked out of the void, stood in the main hall, and looked at Ning Qianyu lightly, Ning Qianyu looked at him, and his face changed.

"Emperor Ning!"

"It's me, it's been six thousand years, you really deserve to be my most proud disciple, and you're finally about to achieve great power. ”

Emperor Ning said, there was a smile on his lips, but Ning Qianyu's face was cold, and he laughed.

"Emperor Ning, as early as six thousand years ago, when you sent people to hunt me down, our master-apprentice relationship had already ended, these six thousand years, do you know how I survived in that dark place?"

"It's hatred, endless hatred for you, this hatred sustains me, I have lived for six thousand years, I used to respect you so much, I thought I could trust you all the time, and you killed all my brothers, they fought bloodily on the front line for Dayuan, horse leather shroud, what crime are they?"

"Why?"

Ning Qianyu almost roared, looking at Ning Qianyu, but Emperor Ning was silent, looking at Ning Qianyu, as if he was remembering something, between his faces, some tired colors could be faintly seen.

The first person in the world, Emperor Ning, would actually be tired, Ning Qianyu was slightly stunned.

"Qianyu, you misunderstood, your master did this for you, don't blame him. ”

There was a person in the main hall, dressed in elegant robes, like a layman, who appeared out of thin air, looking at this person, Ning Qianyu's face changed instantly, his eyes were blood-red, and he almost ran away.

"White Mountain Monk!"

Ning Qianyu almost gritted his teeth, and the Baishan monk looked at him, shook his head, and was about to speak, when Emperor Ning interrupted him.

"Baishan, needless to say, why mention the old things again, let him forget it forever. ”

Emperor Ning said, looked at Ning Qianyu, his gaze stopped for a moment, and he turned around and left directly, disappearing into the main hall.

"Emperor Ning, you stop for me, Lin Xuan, let me tell you, if you dare to touch a hair of him, I will definitely not let you go!"

Ning Qianyu's words lingered in the hall for a long time, but there was no response, Ning Qianyu raised his hand, there was a sword sound in the void, and ten thousand void swords were pulled out, and the Baishan monk glanced at him, with a slight anger in his eyes.

"Ning Qianyu, that's enough!"

In a word, the void condensed, the sword of the void dissipated directly, Ning Qianyu looked at the Baishan monk, the Baishan monk has always been known for his calmness, and he was overjoyed, such a Baishan monk, he saw it for the first time.

"He is your master, even if the world scolds him, you are not allowed to speak to him like this, Ning Qianyu, it's been six thousand years, don't you understand? Do you really think that it was the will of heaven that you were able to survive in the first place?"

"That sword tomb, do you really think that the Baiyun Sword Emperor built it? Do you think that Tianyishui and the Sealed Spirit Coffin are so good?"

"You don't know how much he has done, he is an emperor, and he could have lived for thousands of years, but because of you, he is going to die, in his heart, you have always regarded you as the person he cherishes the most. ”

The Baishan monk said angrily, saying a lot, Ning Qianyu looked at the Baishan monk blankly, and fell into a daze.

Is it wrong? Is everything wrong? Is it all wrong with 6,000 years of hatred? He doesn't believe it.

But Tianyishui, that is the treasure of heaven and earth, why are there so many in the tomb, and the coffin, it is indeed a strange thing, is it called the coffin of the sealed spirit? Could it be that he did all this, but why?

(End of chapter)