Chapter Five If there is an afterlife, I will play for the king
Just at this moment of life and death! Behind him, a white shadow suddenly appeared in front of Murong Feng at an incredible speed! The figure contained endless determination and infinite attachment.
At this critical moment, Yuchi Xue did not hesitate to burn her own life and stimulated her unique speed potential at the cost of burning her own life! The speed was so fast that she could reach the saint level! Perhaps in her eyes, now, only her husband's safety is the safety, and she no longer thinks about anything else! Including her own life and death, she will not consider it!
A white shadow swept across the sky, and Xue'er used her chest to meet the soul-destroying palm full of destructive aura. In the moment of life and death, a warm smile still appeared on her fair face.
Brother Feng, once, you always protect me everywhere and avoid the slightest harm to me. You can die for me.
Now, have you ever thought that I will protect you, and I will sacrifice for you?
Brother Feng, even if I want to die, I will die in front of you.
With a "click", this is the sound of a broken sternum!
But at this moment, Xueer endured the pain and turned around. Perhaps, this was just a subconscious action! Xueer suddenly pushed Murong Feng backward. Perhaps, this was the only thing she could do before she died. She would not let Brother Feng be affected by this destructive palm.
Murong Feng could only hear a skeleton blast. He thought his life had dissipated between heaven and earth, but was pushed away by an invisible thrust. Moreover, this force was extremely gentle and even comfortable!
How could the soul-destroying palm, a devastating palm technique that can lead to mountains and crack mountains and rocks, have such an effect?
Murong Feng suddenly opened his eyes and saw a familiar figure in front of him slowly falling down. The blood gushed out of his mouth had dyed his white dress blood red!
"Xue'er! Xue'er!" Murong Feng suddenly came to his senses and screamed. At this moment, his heart was completely crazy! How could Xue'er suddenly appear in front of him! How could Xue'er resist this attack! How could Xue'er... Why! Why!
He jumped involuntarily, jumped forward, and hugged the fallen Xueer suddenly. At this moment, he seemed to have completely forgotten that there were fatal injuries on his body!
Xueer was hit by a soul-destroying palm. At this moment, the five internal organs had shifted, and the heart veins were all broken. The soul-destroying palm, one palm, one palm destroyed the soul, and the broken soul was rushing out of Xueer's body wildly. The whole body seemed to be crippling millions of ants. This pain did not come from the body, nor from the bone marrow, but from the soul, and from the origin of human life!
In the pain, Xueer forced herself to open her misty eyes because she was afraid that if she was a little later, she would never see her brother Feng.
"Xue'er! Xue'er! Don't die. Don't." Murong Feng burst into tears, and raindrop-like tears fell on Xue'er's tender face.
Xue'er was still spitting blood, and tears were already in her dry eyes. Looking at the man in front of her, in Xue'er's heart, being able to die in the arms of her beloved man was God's greatest favor for her.
"Brother Feng. In this life, he stands tall in the world and dances for you. After all, he cannot live forever with you and be free and free."
"You must take care of yourself. I'll promise me the last thing, okay?" Xueerqiang smiled, but his voice became lower and lower.
"You said! I promised! I promised all 10,000! I promised all 10,000!"
Murong Feng roared, and the blood in his heart was flowing down drop by drop. His consciousness had completely collapsed in his mind. The second brother had just died. Now, looking at Xue'er who was dying in his arms, his beloved woman was about to lose her life from his hands. This feeling was simply worse than death!
"Don't be confused for me for the rest of my life... I remember there was a Xueer... there was a Xueer who loved you. With you, Xueer, and was content. If there was a next life, Xueer would like to be yours again and spread to the sky."
If there is a next life, and if you are going to be a scattered person for you, can you still have a next life?
With the last trace of vitality, Xueer raised her hands stained with blood and prepared to wipe the tears of Murong Feng's eyes, but she had already left before she could touch her.
"Xue'er! No! How could I forget you? You will never die! The road to heaven is right in front of you. You must be strong! You must persevere! You said that we must live forever together, you said that we must watch the sunset in heaven together, you said that we must."
Murong Feng roared wildly, looking at the once-generation beauty in his arms, he could no longer feel the faint breath, the faint heartbeat, and his throat gradually became hoarse.
The brocade is full of music and songs, the heart is particularly short, the silent scenery is empty, the shadows are chaotic, people are gone, the scenery has been known, who plays a song by the Three Lives Stone? Who plays a joy and sorrow in the separation and reunion on the way to the broken bridge?
A lifelong love is just haggard for the beauty.
But now, where is Yiren? On the road to the underworld, by the Three Lives Stone, on the bridge of Naihe, in the Forgetful River, can I see you again, that haggard figure?
Time seemed to stop between heaven and earth at this moment, leaving only the top of the mountain. This pair of lovers who are separated by life and death are staged a moving love between the world.
At this moment, at the foot of the mountain, a large number of cultivators had already rushed to the top of the mountain like a tide. On the entire Tongtian Mountains, blood flowed into a river, with one head of a person and one corpse of a five-step process. The strong smell of blood in the air was getting heavier and heavier, as if it was about to suffocate.
Murong Feng hugged Xue'er who was sleeping in his arms. The blood in his mouth was still flowing, and the blood in his heart was also flowing, and infinite regret spreading in his heart. He pursued the path of immortality all his life and embarked on this path of no return. Isn’t his fate now asking for it? Xue'er. If there is another chance, I will definitely listen to you, hold your hand with you, grow old with you, and never leave you forever. That’s it, this life is enough.
"Murong Feng, have you performed enough of your plays? You have performed enough, prepare to go on the road!" In the sky, the furious Zhou Cheng saw the sects of his Bixuan Palace at the foot of the mountain, and his murderous aura surged again!
Murong Feng hugged Xue'er with both hands, feeling the soul-destroying palm with his heart, destroying Xue'er's soul bit by bit, but was helpless. Suddenly, a thought suddenly surged out of his mind: Heaven! When it comes to Heaven, the soul is damaged. Is it definitely unsustainable? No! It must be, gods, what can't be saved!
The road to heaven, kill! Kill! Kill!
At this last moment of life and death, you will also stop me!
Murong Feng looked at Xue'er in his arms for the last time, and gently touched the smooth cheeks with both hands. The murderous aura rushed wildly in his eyes, which was even thousands or ten thousand times higher than before! He only heard a loud scream: "Kill!"
Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill!
Murong Feng suddenly jumped up several feet high, and his body seemed to condense into a substantial murderous aura, turning him into an ancient god of death! At this moment, the Qingfeng Sword in his hand seemed to suddenly return to the best state in his life. The light was so bright. In the blink of an eye, the green sword light burst out from the sword body actually enveloped the entire night sky, like a small sun, the murderous aura in the sky instantly transformed the entire space into a world of swords!
"Zhou Cheng! Go to the death! The Heavenly Dao Sword Strong and Heartbroken Water!"
The sword force of the Heavenly Dao comes out due to resentment. One sword breaks the wind and thunder, and one sword moves the nine heavens! One sword breaks the world of the world!
"The pearl of rice grains also shines brightly!" Zhou Cheng shouted loudly on the opposite side, and the blue light surged in his hand, mixed with a faint black air, and rushed towards the thousands of sword lights!
Boom~~! In the night sky, countless thunders slashed down crazily, the sky and the earth trembled violently, and the fluctuations of energy actually made the floating road to heaven shaking. The entire space began to shatter unlimitedly. Although it was just some tiny cracks, these cracks were all from the same place, that is Murong Feng's sword light!
The sword light of the Heavenly Dao! Breaking the void! The red dust is limited! The sword power is infinite!
The shock of this blow directly shook the thick clouds! A huge blood moon suddenly appeared in the air, revealing the moonlight. In the light, a blue amethyst jade flute flashed through a graceful arc in the air, and a figure gradually emerged from the light!
A messy hair was flying wildly, and blood was dripping from the blue lightsaber in his hand. Although he couldn't see his face clearly, he could feel the monstrous fighting spirit and murderous aura, which was unstoppable!
"Who dares to stop me! Die!" The dark shadow in the air shouted loudly, with endless domineering aura, and the four sides were in all directions!
Countless cultivators at the foot of the mountain, looking at the road to heaven that was so close, were shocked by the loud shout in the air and stopped! They were not allowed to move forward! What kind of deterrence is this that can stop all the millions of cultivators in the world!
In the world, Murong Feng can do it!
I saw Murong Feng step down from the air without using any carrying tools. He completely relied on the murderous aura emitted by himself as the medium, step by step on the murderous aura and walked down!
Millions of cultivators looked at the murderous aura in front of them and gave in unfreedom. Although there were a few people who could not withstand the temptation of the road to heaven and wanted to rush forward, but they didn't know that as soon as they moved, they were instantly wiped out by the murderous aura and sword light condensed into ashes! In this way, on the road to heaven, millions of people, they gave up a path!
Murong Feng slowly walked to Xueer and Luofeng, carried the two of them on their backs, and walked step by step towards the floating road to heaven. Along the way, everything was silent and silent.
Just as Murong Feng set out on the road to heaven, he stomped his feet suddenly and the road to heaven collapsed!
On the Tongtian Mountains, the drizzle started to drizzle again, the sound of the wind was sobbing, the heart was cold and the bones were silent, and the whole world suddenly felt the sound of Murong Feng:
It is painful to parting, but it is difficult to meet each other. It is hard to live for thousands of years, just for a lifetime of love.
The autumn leaves fall and the flowers are gone. Even if I reincarnate for ten lifetimes, my heart will remain unchanged.
Hahahahahaha!
How can a painting that stains the country with blood? How can a little cinnabar between your eyebrows?
It’s better to overthrow the world, but it’s still just that prosperity!
Hahahahahaha!
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Murong Feng successfully ascended to heaven and achieved the body of the immortal. The purple and blue souls were destroyed, and the corpse was not left. With his last breath, Xue'er sought to attract famous doctors in the world, but in the end, she could only gather one soul and one spirit. A generation of beauty could not avoid the fate of vanishing.
Although the four people are separated from life and death, as the saying goes, good fortune and good fortune depend on each other, and there will be blessings. In the heaven, the two of them got a chance and a good fortune. In the end, they succeeded in the battle and broke out their own path in the huge heaven!
Three thousand years later, their story began again.
Chapter completed!