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Yu Zecheng glanced at Liu Shiyun and said to Nantian Zhenjun:

"Master, the disciple is afraid that he will have to take the first step, before the remnant of the demon is dying, he will use all the way to the death sword, Shi Yun and I have both been hit by the death sword, and we will definitely die. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

Nantian Zhenjun was stunned, and when he saw Yu Zecheng's expression, he couldn't help but say:

"What, death swordsmanship, death is certain, no, no, don't be afraid! I'll save you. ”

He immediately used several spells and began to check Yu Zecheng's body, among which there was a kind of spell that failed to be used twice in a row, which showed the anxiety in his heart.

Several kinds of exploration secret methods were used, Nantian Zhenjun's face became more and more pale, he gritted his teeth and pierced his blood, and the body of Yu Zecheng, who dripped blood, used his divine power and began to check, but his face became more and more pale, and finally he was on the stone all at once, as if he had been decadent and aging for more than ten years.

All spell checks, in the end, there is only one result, and there is no cure.

Even if there are other life-saving methods, there is no time, the power of the death sword is slowly eroding Yu Zecheng's body, and time is too late.

余Zecheng says:

"Master, don't bother, even the Ming King Reincarnation Technique can't get rid of this Death Sword Technique, and I'm already nine dead today, and I don't have a chance to resurrect for the tenth time.

I know there is no way, this is the immortal crossing the line to cast a spell, the heart demon is dying with a blow, the immortal swordsmanship, it is irretrievable, and I have a mirror in my heart.

I can't do it anymore, but unfortunately I can't follow you anymore and listen to your teachings. ”

Nantian Zhenjun looked at Yu Zecheng and looked at his beloved apprentice, this disciple he had poured countless efforts into, and he was his favorite and most popular disciple.

For more than 100 years, the two have been teaching hard, the two have the same mind, love like a parent, and have placed all their expectations, even more than their sons, but at this moment, he is going to die in front of him, completely dissipated, and his countless efforts have dissipated like this.

All the calculations that he was proud of, at this moment, there was no way at all, but to watch his relatives die like this.

Nantian Zhenjun couldn't help it, and tears flowed.

Heroes don't shed tears, but they haven't reached the sad place.

Yu Zecheng smiled, gently wiped away the tears for the master, and said:

"Master, why are you crying, in my eyes you are the greatest master, there is nothing you can't do, Master, why are you the same as a mortal.

My generation cultivates immortals, how can life and death be feared, isn't this what you say about teaching?

Master, you taught me that there must be death in life, there is no need to be sad, and the living live well for the dead. These teachings will always be remembered by the disciples.

Thank you, Master, I can meet you is my greatest happiness, in Xuanyuan Outer Gate, your sentence, where is Yu Zecheng, is the greatest happiness in my life, in my most desperate time, give me light, give me the highest recognition, so that I will not be lonely and sinking.

Master's meeting you is my greatest happiness.

I'm sorry Master, I feel the imminent movement of the Dead Sword Technique, I'll go first, please take care.

Master, I can't do it anymore, just let me kowtow to you again!"

After speaking, Yu Zecheng respectfully faced Nantian Zhenjun, knelt down, kowtowed three times, and then stood up and walked towards Liu Shiyun.

Nantian Zhenjun sat there, motionless, confused, trembling for a while, and his face was expressionless.

Yu Zecheng walked to Liu Shiyun's side, but he didn't stop, he was still walking forward, and then the surrounding Xuanyuan disciples found that Yu Zecheng was blind, and the death sword technique gradually took effect, and he couldn't see anything.

Senior Brother Yehan stretched out his hand and pulled him to Liu Shiyun's side, Yu Zecheng groped to pick up Liu Shiyun, Liu Shiyun looked at Yu Zecheng, touched Yu Zecheng's face with his hand, and said:

"Brother, this time we are afraid that we are really going to die, it is okay, we live and die together, and knowing you is the greatest happiness in my life. ”

Yu Zecheng smiled and said:

"Yes, we are really going to die, live and die together.

Knowing you is also the greatest happiness of my life. But Shiyun, I'm going to give you a ride, otherwise we will die under this dead swordsmanship, and we will have no chance of being destroyed. ”

刘世韵 says:

"I know, in fact, I dreamed of this scene countless times back then, and every time I died under your sword, I didn't expect that I only dreamed of the beginning, not the end, it turned out to be like this, so it's okay.

Come on, brother, send me away. ”

Yu Zecheng burst into tears, not knowing whether it was for Liu Shiyun or for himself, and said:

"Okay, sister. If there is an afterlife, I will marry you, and we will never be separated in three lives. ”

Liu Shiyun nodded and said:

"Never separate. ”

The voice is getting weaker and weaker, and the death sword technique is about to kill Liu Shiyun.

Yu Zecheng instantly summoned the instant brilliance, that is, a sword, a sword pierced Liu Shiyun's chest, the heart shattered, and the instant brilliance let out a mournful scream.

After a sword, Liu Shiyun was stabbed to death by Yu Zecheng and died completely, avoiding the damage of the death swordsmanship, and the body and spirit were destroyed, and the soul escaped into reincarnation.

Yu Zecheng hugged Liu Shiyun's corpse and couldn't help crying, and everyone was sad.

After crying for a while, Yu Zecheng found that his legs were no longer able to move, he completely lost his senses, and he was about to die.

He put down Liu Shiyun, turned to face Nantian Zhenjun, opened his robe, exposed his chest, and said to the master:

"Master, please send your disciples to liberation. ”

Nantian Zhenjun stood up and staggered towards Yu Zecheng step by step, looking at Yu Zecheng, he couldn't help but burst into tears.

余Zecheng says:

"Master, my legs can't move anymore, let's send my disciple on the road, so that we can still have a chance to meet.

Master has one thing to ask you, Shi Yun said back then that she liked the Grad grassland of the Infinite Sect, please bury us there.

Master, come on, and finally send the disciple on a ride. ”

Nantian Zhenjun saw a flying sword in his hand, but it fell to the ground with a thud.

He shook his head and said:

"No, go to the prairie yourself.

I'm old, I'm going to die or I'm going to die, your life is more meaningful than mine.

The most important thing is that I can't face your death, if you want to die, I'll come.

Xuanyuan's disciples listen to the truth, from today onwards, Yu Zecheng is the head of Xuanyuan. ”

Nan Tianzhenjun pulled Yu Zecheng up, reached out to touch his forehead, and said:

"Back then, you were still a child, although you were strong in your mouth and didn't complain that you were the Five Elements Spiritual Root, but in your eyes you were extremely inferior, that kind of sadness made my heart move, just like me back then.

So I exchanged the ninth-order flying sword for you, because you are the same as me are the Five Elements Spirit Root, I can do it, you can do it too.

Over the years, I am very relieved to have you by my side, in my calculations, our Xuanyuan Sword Sect will shine again, trample all the doors under our feet, and come to the door for the first place in the firmament world. It's a pity I can't.

Then it will be, live well, magnify the Xuanyuan Sword Sect for me, let our Xuanyuan Sword Sect become the first in the firmament world, fulfill my wishes, and reproduce the demeanor of the Zhongxing Patriarch.

Master taught you the last method, which is the true meaning of the secret of sacrificing one's life for righteousness.

In addition to seizing the origin of others, you can also reverse the method and give your own origin to others, sacrificing your life to save others. I will reshape your flesh from the swordsmanship of death.

It's a pleasure to meet you, and it's also the happiest thing for me to meet you. Goodbye, then done. ”

In an instant, Nantian Zhenjun reversed the secret of sacrificing his life to take righteousness, and poured his supreme origin, supreme divine might, and his own life into Yu Zecheng's body.

In an instant, Nantian Zhenjun began to wither, Yuan Ying dissipated, and his flesh and blood gathered into Yu Zecheng's body.

At the same time, Yu Zecheng's flesh and blood began to reverse, leaving it back in Nantian Zhenjun's body.

Yu Zecheng suddenly shouted:

"Don't, Master!!"

Instantly it went dark.

I don't know how long it took, Yu Zecheng woke up, and when he opened his eyes, he was standing there intact, but the master was no longer there.

There was a corpse on the ground, strange shape, and a terrifying aura erupted, that is, the thing that fused with the broken corpse of himself and Master. Master used his own life, his own origin, and his own divine power to reshape a body for himself and get rid of the invasion of the dead sword technique.

Yu Zecheng immediately wailed, hugged the corpse at once, and cried loudly, the sound was like a wolf's howl, resounding through the sky.

Heroes don't shed tears, but they haven't reached the sad place.

In a flash, the person I love the most, the person who loves me the most, Master, and Shiyun are all dead, leaving only myself in this world.

Painful and heartbroken, Yu Zecheng's eyes were left with blood and tears, and his liver and intestines were broken. All the disciples of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, touching their relatives and friends, their own brothers, their own masters, and the death of the Great War, all cried sadly and wept.

Gradually, Yu Zecheng stopped crying, stood up, and a powerful Yuan Infant aura appeared five hundred miles away in the distance.

Now the Xuanyuan Sword Sect has only one Yuanying Zhenjun here, all the disciples are extremely tired and miserable, after the war, the Xuanyuan Sword Sect is the most declining time, the master has great expectations for himself, for the sake of the master, for the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, now is not the time to be sad.

Yu Zecheng stood up and glanced into the distance, under the Great Divine Thought, there were fluctuations of six Yuanying True Monarchs five hundred miles away.

At this time, only the disciples of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect were left here, and the other four factions had all disappeared, Yu Zecheng stood up and said:

"All disciples, prepare to evacuate, let's go home and return to the Xuanyuan Sword Sect. ”

Then he glanced at the fused corpses of himself and Nantian Zhenjun on the ground, the disciples of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect who died in battle, all of them were cremated on the spot, and the ashes were brought back to the cemetery.

Yu Zecheng knelt down, stretched out his hand, and said:

"Master, let's go home. ”

Suddenly, a burst of flames erupted, burning on top of the corpse, and the corpse turned into ashes in an instant.

Burn the remnants of Xie Shi'en.

Goodbye Master, when he took himself on the immortal road, tirelessly taught himself swordsmanship, he could block himself at any time, and the Master who could give everything for himself was completely gone.

Goodbye Master, the disciple will definitely fulfill your wish and make the Xuanyuan Sword Sect the number one in the Firmament World.

Goodbye Master.

Burn the remnants of Xie Shi'en.

(To be continued)