"Xiao Xiao, how are you?"
Jingya is in the river of void and cannot see the scene in front of the dark abyss. She wonders whether Jun Wuxie's condition has improved under the treatment of her magical life power.
Su Xiaoxiao didn't answer. He kept forming seals with his hands and used all the most powerful life arts. One after another, the life symbols penetrated into the depths of the dark continent, suspended in the sky above Jun Wuxie, and carried out attacks on him. Infusion of life.
puff!
The continuous use of forbidden techniques caused her to suffer violent backlash, and a mouthful of blood rushed out of her throat.
At this moment, the bridge built by Jingya and Cangtian collapsed.
Jingya vomited blood, her body was riddled with holes, and was suddenly swept out by the impact of the river of void.
The same is true for the sky. The battle body and the law were shaken out, disintegrated on the spot, and fell into pieces.
Su Xiaoxiao hurriedly used the magic power of life to gather his body and repair it.
"Miss Su, don't waste your energy. My origin has been completely dissipated. Ahem..." Cang Tian choked out a large amount of blood. He turned his head to look in front of the dark abyss, his lips trembled, and his weak eyes suddenly became Very bright, he shouted: "Jun Wuxie! I don't owe you anymore! But my Cang clan owes you for your protection. Even if I die, I will still owe you! If there is an afterlife, we will not be able to fight again If we meet each other, then I will beat you into a pig head, hahaha..."
There was a smile on his face, his breathing stopped, and his eyes were open, still looking into the deepest part of the Dark Continent.
"Heaven!"
Jingya shouted, checked his vital signs, sighed, and stretched out her hands to close his eyes, but the eyes could not be closed, and it was even difficult to turn his neck. She just looked into the depths of the dark continent. at.
"There is still a trace of the true soul that has not completely dissipated, but resurrection is basically hopeless..."
Su Xiaoxiao's eyes trembled slightly as she looked towards the dark abyss.
"how is he?"
Jingya also looked there, and Su Xiaoxiao shook her head. Her eyes, which had been calm until now, were suddenly filled with tears. She threw herself into Jingya's arms and sobbed loudly.
"Brother Wuxie...Brother Wuxie...he is dead..."
Her voice was full of sorrow and fear, and she held Jingya's clothes tightly with her hands.
"You...what did you say?" Jingya held her face full of tears and said loudly: "You lied to me, right? How could he be dead? I saw him still moving. He was still there earlier. Kill the enemy and talk to the Emperor of Darkness!”
Su Xiaoxiao cried and shook her head, biting her pale lips as tears kept rolling down.
"Impossible, I haven't accepted him as a disciple yet, and I haven't seen him reach the peak. How could he die? No way!"
Jingya couldn't accept this fact, she didn't believe it!
"Brother Wuxie is really dead... His lifespan has long been exhausted. He must have been dead for some time. He relied on his immortal obsession to control the decaying body and fight. Wuwu..."
Jingya's lips trembled and tears rolled down her cheeks. She hugged Su Xiaoxiao tightly and stared at the figure in front of the abyss.
What kind of will does a person have to have the undying obsession to kill the enemy and stop the attack of the dark powerful after his lifespan is exhausted and his body dies?
No one had ever impacted her soul like this.
"Xiao Xiao Don't Cry, he will create miracles. I believe he can come back from the dead. How could a legend like him die? He will come back to life..."
Jingya whispered in Su Xiaoxiao's ear, not sure whether she was comforting Su Xiaoxiao or herself.
"Don't mention this matter to anyone in the dynasty for the time being. Don't mention it until the darkness is completely defeated!"
Jingya said in a trembling voice.
"Aunt Jing." Su Xiaoxiao looked up at Jingya with a face full of tears, her eyes dim, "I thought I could not care about these things, I thought I could be like before, with only compassion for the common people in my eyes. But now, I can't accept it, I'm so sad, I feel... I feel that everything in the world is meaningless to me. What do you think people are living for?"
"Idiot."
Jingya hugged her, feeling sad and distressed.
It would have been great if Xiaoxiao could have said these words to him earlier, but he could never hear them again. Maybe for him, it was also a regret in his life.
…
At this time, countless Yin Ling armies and Yin Ling experts gathered in Yin Ling Mountain.
"Commander, do we want to attack? Now the Zhuxian Dynasty is at its most empty. The strong men have basically gone to support the six ancient stars of life. That boy is trapped in the dark continent, and there are only tens of millions of wounded soldiers in the city!"
"There is no rush. Whether we want to attack the lower realm, we have to decide based on the actual situation. Otherwise, we will lose the strong men and the army in vain, but we will not get the desired results. Although most of their strong men went to support, they stayed behind Those two women whose talents have grown at a very high intensity. Although they are seriously injured at this time, they are not something that we quasi-myths can deal with. There are also those Xuanjia troops, even if they are injured, it is difficult to break through."
"The commander-in-chief is right. We still have to wait and see how far they can fight with the dark universe. We will make a decision then!"
…
Dark continent, before the dark abyss.
Jun Wuxie sat on the pile of corpses of the dark powerhouse. His body was very skinny. The originally strong body of an eight-foot man was probably less than sixty pounds now, and his whole body was skin and bones.
His withered white hair was disheveled, and he looked down at his bony palms. His skin was blue, almost like corpse spots.
"So this is what it feels like to look at your own corpse..."
He murmured to himself, took out a jar of peach blossom wine, patted open the sealing mud, and greedily inhaled the aroma of the wine, but could smell nothing.
He held the wine jar and drank heavily, but his taste buds didn't feel anything.
"I can't even feel the taste of Yao'er's peach blossom stuffing..."
As he recalled the past, every scene and every detail appeared before his eyes.
"Brother is really going to leave you this time. I can't see you reshaping your body. You must be very beautiful then." He said and suddenly smiled, "Of course my Yao'er is the most beautiful. , every moment is the most beautiful. It’s just that brother is afraid that you will be sad and sad. You know that brother is most afraid of seeing you sad and crying. From now on, follow Aunt You and Qingxue, they will be good to you, I hope Then one day, you can forget about your brother, and then you will be happy..."
He lowered his head, his white hair covering his old face, and a tear fell into the wine jar, making ripples in the wine.
He stretched out his fingers tremblingly and carved in the air, and a picture gradually appeared. On it was a gentle and beautiful woman, with an alluring face, filled with a warm smile, and those eyes like peach blossom petals, which made her smile very charming. charming.
"Yao'er, brother misses you so much, really misses you..."
He raised his head slightly, and his withered hair slid to both sides, revealing an old and thin face full of wrinkles. His cloudy eyes stared at the woman in the painting. There were crystal flashes in his eyes, which gradually condensed into tears and fell down, disappearing on his face. In those deep folds.
Brother Wuxie~
Brother Wuxie~
Vaguely, he seemed to hear the intimate call again, a voice engraved in his soul.
In my ears, I seemed to hear her singing that ballad again: Your kindness will not be exhausted in this life...
She said that it was a song from his mother's ancestral planet.
Where is my mother's ancestral star?
He has memory loss and cannot remember many things.
…
In an elegant courtyard at the bottom of the Dragon's Nest Abyss, a restricted area of life in the East China Sea.
The dragon master stood in front of the stone table, looking quietly into the distance. The writing pen in his hand stopped at the end of a paragraph, and he did not continue to write.
"Dragon Lord."
Next to him, Long Yuan stood with his hands down. He stayed with the Dragon Lord here for a long time and watched the Dragon Lord maintain this posture for several days.
Snapped!
The pen in Lord Dragon's hand fell on the table, and the hand holding the pen slowly tightened, clenched his fist, his body trembled slightly, and then he sat slumped on the stool.
Long Yuan's lips trembled, and he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say it after all. His expression was heavy, and there was a touch of sadness in his eyes.
"He was born with an uncertain destiny, and he was a person valued by the emperors. How could he die like this? It shouldn't have ended like this..."
The dragon master slapped his palm on the table, and the table made of god-level materials instantly turned into powder.
"He is an amazing young man. Although he is only at the semi-sage level, I admire him very much, admire his bravery, admire his tenacity, and admire his tenacious will..."
Long Yuan sighed, feeling very emotional.
The young man that he and the Dragon Lord admired finally died, and now only his immortal will and faith are left to forcibly support him.
Once the Dark Emperor crosses the border, after a battle, regardless of victory or defeat, he will fall and be buried in that dark continent.
What a terrible thing it is for one person to face almost all the powerful myths in the small world of the dark universe, and how despairing it is for a cultivator in the semi-holy realm, but he has killed all the myths!
In the history of cultivation in all the worlds, no one can achieve such a level in this realm! Even more so, no one can rely on their immortal obsession to kill thousands of mythical and powerful enemies while their body is completely dead. No one can do it!
He did it, he alone did it!
"As an emperor-level powerhouse, I escaped the dark ages and the turmoil of the world. Over the long years, I have seen so many amazing and talented people in the world, but only a few can catch my eye. Only one can touch my emperor's heart. He was alone. But he died, just like a piece of flesh was taken from the owner's heart. I haven't experienced this feeling for many years..."
…
Zhuxian Dynasty, Zongwanghoushan.
The atmosphere here is very depressing.
Tianjian sat in the pavilion with his hands clasped, eyes closed, and said nothing.
The Phoenix Master sat opposite him, with tears in his eyes.
"Can the Phoenix Nirvana Technique save him?"
Tian Jianyi, who had been silent for several days, spoke for the first time.
"You know you can't!"
The Phoenix Master's body trembled slightly, "His origin has long been exhausted, and his soul has also been exhausted! He has an innate destiny that is uncertain. Even the Emperor of Heaven may not be able to revive him, unless he goes back to the past time and space to intervene. But in that case, It will definitely be noticed by the powerful emperors in the dark universe!"
Tian Jianyi sighed: "Is this really his ending?"
"What ending? Should he face this? He shouldn't face this at all! One person faces tens of thousands of mythical powerhouses in the entire small world of the dark universe! What kind of eternal situation in the world, let him, a semi-sacred peak, bear it These! If we had taken action and sent them all to the upper world, why would he be like this?"
"He has the Emperor of Heaven behind him, we can't interfere..."
"Is the Emperor behind him just watching him die?" Phoenix Master choked with sobs: "How Wuxie exhausted his life and soul, we all watched helplessly, he was exhausted to death, both you and I We watched helplessly as he was exhausted by the dark creatures, you know?”
Tian Jianyi's two hands on his legs were tightly clenched, and his heart-wrenching words made his deep eyes a little moist.
Immediately, he took a deep breath and said: "I believe that the Emperor of Heaven has his own reasons for his choice. Nothing can be judged by common sense on Wu Xie. Maybe he can finally come back from the dead?"
"Tian Jian Yi!" Phoenix Master slapped his hand on the table and said angrily: "You are a strong man in the Yu Emperor realm. Don't you know whether he can be resurrected?"
"He...at least can reincarnate. With our methods, we can make him reincarnate and live a second life..."
"I'm afraid this is the only way..." Phoenix Master calmed down, "The apocalyptic torrent in the lower world should be able to be overcome. If he is reincarnated, he will have a stable environment. His short life is too tiring. I have to rely on myself to fight for everything in my life, to raise a dynasty, and in the end I have to support the starry sky with my shoulders. I hope that reincarnation will not be so difficult..."
…
Time passed quickly, and it was only a few days in the blink of an eye.
The dark abyss that had been calm for a while was once again filled with powerful fluctuations.
There was only one wave, but it was stronger and more violent than ever before.
Jun Wuxie, who was sitting on the mountain of corpses, suddenly raised his head, and a terrifying edge suddenly shot out from his cloudy and dim eyes.
He stood up, staggering, his body, ricket and skinny, without any breath of life, suddenly stood upright at this moment, extremely tall and straight!
"Brother Wuxie!"
A sad cry could be heard faintly in the distant sky behind him.
Jun Wuxie turned around and looked across the sky, landing on the tearful Su Xiaoxiao on the other side of the Void River. Her cracked and blackened lips trembled slightly, and she uttered a dry and hoarse voice, "Xiaoxiao, don't cry."
Su Xiaoxiao let out a cry, covering her face and crying.
"You are not of fighting blood, and the Tao Fruit awakens very quickly. Don't go to the upper realm. Stay in the lower realm, follow the ancestor and the ancestor's wife, and I will bring clarity to the lower realm, so that you can have a good environment and no longer worry about the darkness. Threat. Aunt Jing, please don’t forget what I asked you to do!”
"No! Brother Wuxie, I don't want to follow the Patriarch and the Patriarch's wife. I'm going to follow you. Don't abandon me, okay? Come back quickly and leave a trace of your true soul behind. We can still be reincarnated. I beg you!"
"Xiaoxiao, don't cry."
Jun Wuxie smiled at her and Jingya.
It's just that now, his face has too many wrinkles and is too thin. Corpse spots have appeared on his face, and his smile is scary.
After he finished speaking, he turned around.
Boom!
From within the dark abyss, monstrous dark energy surged out.
A powerful and suffocating aura filled the air.
A tall figure wearing a dark gold dragon robe walked out of the abyss.
His eyes were cold, and his momentum swept across the world. With one step, the sky collapsed and the earth shattered. The entire dark continent shook violently, and the sky exploded with cracks everywhere.
