In the west of Yangcheng, Zhou An sat cross-legged on the roof. The stars were shining in the sky, and the spices were bored looking at the clouds on the horizon. It was only a year before the completion of the heart demon contract, and now he and Zhou An were in a cold war.

The simplest truth, if you don't want the contract to be made. The best way to do this is to get rid of one party, and the contract will naturally lose its effectiveness.

With Zhou An's scheming, once the layout is up. Even if she has become a Demon Saint, she is only one step away from recovering to her peak. In the face of Zhou An's killing, there is only a sixty percent chance of winning.

Suddenly, Zhou An stood up and saw a meteor appear in the sky. From the side of the sky, he drew a direction, and it didn't take long to come to the top of Yangcheng's head.

Zhou An, who was sent by the ghost, stood up and disappeared as a sword light. Wuxiang hesitated and didn't follow.

Xia Zhige, dressed in imperial robes, stood in the palace and watched the twinkle of the meteor. For some reason, a tear flowed from his left eye.

An air of sadness enveloped him, and he coughed lightly. In the silent hall, you can hear the needle dropping.

Zhang Julu, who was standing outside the main hall, looked at the sky with a calm face.

A lot has happened in the human world lately, about meteors. He was no longer in the mood he used to be, and stood straight outside the palace.

......

The meteor suddenly disappeared in the direction of Fox Immortal Town, and Zhou An, who had been chasing at full speed, was stunned.

Sword Light hesitated and stopped on a mound.

As if reincarnated, he stepped on someone else's ancestral land again this time.

When he looked down at a tombstone, Zhou An was stunned for a moment.

Under the starlight, a middle-aged man was crawling.

The middle-aged man is different from usual, his right hand has disappeared.

A pair of sturdy legs were gone, and only one left hand crawled with difficulty.

After a long time, Xia Zhige was lying on the tombstone panting.

Zhou An stopped under the willow tree and looked at the first strong man of the human race.

Xia Wuji, who had lost his eyes, looked at Zhou An with a smile on his face.

Under the starry sky, Zhou An didn't know why he could still laugh.

"What do you want to ask? If not, you'll bury me in the grave later. Xia Wuji said softly

Zhou An sighed lightly and spoke for the first time: "Is this price really worth it?"

"You...... What do you want to say? Is it my martial arts cultivation or the rights of the human race. Those things are the Terrans' own, and even without me, there will still be his people who can do it. ”

"Why don't you and the Demon Emperor wait until the time is right. Zhou An asked seriously

Xia Wuji laughed, the time was ripe. If there is such a good thing in the world, it can be the turn of the human race.

Zhou An didn't look at Xia Wuji, the human race since the Three Emperors and the Five Emperors. It has always been just survival, and it has only ushered in development in the age of the saints of the human race.

The two clans of the shemales will either perish on one side, or they will have to join forces to attack the Nine Heavens. There is no other way to go, this is Zhou An's own deduction in private.

He never wanted that to happen in his life, because it proved it. An endless war has just begun, and there is no choice in troubled times.

"Now that the Yellow Sky and Blue Sky of the Protoss have fallen, it is time for the Protoss to take revenge on the two demon clans. I don't know, are you ready. Xia Wuji said quickly

Zhou An looked at the miserable Xia Wuji with a shocked expression, the fall of the God King of the Protoss did not move at all.

"Now I'm going to die, and nothing else has anything to do with me. I'm going to find my girl, you have to live well. Xia Wuji said softly

Zhou An frowned slightly, feeling Xia Wuji's weakness.

The demon slaying sword that the human race spent a long time building did not come back. Even with the highest level of human martial arts, only the remnants of the body came back.

A breeze blew, and Xia Wuji dissipated with the wind. It turned into a little spiritual light and sprinkled it on the grave.

What a great obsession this is to come back from the Nine Heavens, and what has it experienced!

......

Walking on the road, Zhou An looked at the stars in the sky. The fall of a supreme powerhouse, silently.

No one in the entire Xia Kingdom knows except himself, is this the fate of the hero!

As for how eccentric the girl Tu Shan was back then, it made the peerless genius of the human race so obsessed.

Zhou An walked to an intersection, and a figure floated down from the sky.

The man was dressed in a yellow robe, and there were many beads of sweat on his face.

Zhou An wondered how Xuanji, who had returned to Kunlun with the Forgotten Fairy, could come here, but that had nothing to do with him.

"Xia Wuji is dead, you seem to know where he went. Xuanji said softly

Zhou An didn't speak, avoiding this national teacher of Great Xia. There are so many tragedies of the human race, and the people in front of them have to pay at least half of the responsibility.

For people he hates, Zhou An has always disliked talking too much.

Especially the smart people, he was a little stunned.

"I need the number of casualties of the Protoss, or when I review it. Make the next plan, there will be a bigger mistake," Xuanji said softly

That's part of the plan, and it's the most important part.

If there is no fall of the god king of the god race, this layout is the defeat of the two demon races.

"Qingtian and Huang Tian are dead, and Xia Wuji is also dead. Zhou An replied softly

Walking on the road, Zhou An looked sarcastically at the smart man behind him. The result of exchanging life is only the basis for the estimation of those who are behind him.

The reason why he hates this kind of person is because he is also this kind of person.

Otherwise, it would have been so many years since I set out from Xijon.

How can he survive until now.

Xuanji appeared in front of Zhou An and stopped him.

A sword intent rose instantly, and Zhou An's sword finger appeared.

The Saint Realm Martial Artist's Xuan Ji felt a sense of crisis, and his body shifted slightly.

Zhou An stood in place and said softly: "Even if you have something, you shouldn't stand in the way of a swordsman." ”

"As far as I know, your contract is coming to an end. It's better to dare to see a big thing before you die, don't you dare. Xuanji said softly

Zhou An had a sarcastic look on his face, could it be that he was about to lose his life. So it's just going to do something, and the reason here is terrible.

"I know the whereabouts of the oracle, and there is a way to kill him. Xuanji said softly

Zhou An glanced at the mystery, and there was a sword sound from the sword box behind him.

After a long time, Zhou An turned into a sword light and shot straight into the sky.

The fairy who forgot the machine in a sackcloth robe appeared from the side.

"You are so calculating, have you ever thought about your end?" said Wangji softly

Xuanji smiled and looked at the sky.

"Do you know meteors? Some human beings are different. Their fates are similar, and their trajectories are similar. ”

"It's just as short-lived, and that's not a good thing. ”

Xuanji wiped the tears from his eyes and said softly, "Although they only existed for a short time, they lit up a dark sky. ”。

"I really can't understand such a thing as giving. ”

"Most people just exist, but even if they just exist, it's enough. ”