"Yellow, Golden Sword!!" Seeing his old brother being cut in half with a sword, the old man spat out a mouthful of blood in anger, pointed at Yun Chen and screamed.
"It's too late for you to know." Yun Chen raised the sword in his hand high, looked around, stared at them coldly, and said solemnly and solemnly, "The Xiao family, the past emperors are on top! The unfilial son Sun Chen,
I swear here that these people who disturb the sleep of our ancestors will be executed on the spot! Let them guard the tombs of our ancestors forever and be slaves for generations!! Never be reincarnated!!"
"The ultimate kill! Destroy the world——"
Xiao Yunchen, such a shady bastard, he actually deceived everyone!
This is not a matter of condensing Qi into an army at all!
Rather, it contains a variety of superimposed attributes, as well as invisible attributes. It is the only ancient artifact in the world.
Legend has it that the golden sword, an ancient artifact of twelve stars, is equipped with a spirit that can ultimately enhance attack power. What is the concept of a spirit? Only such a piece of spirit can be extracted from a million spirits, which shows how powerful this thing is.
The golden sword needs to drink blood to return from its sheath. The more human blood it absorbs, the stronger its attack power will be.
But it is very easy to make people go crazy. Once they cannot grasp it, they will fall into a situation of no return.
In everyone's distracted eyes, what finally settled was the young man's cruel and handsome face.
With his sword raised high, his true energy boiling to the highest point, he swept across it in a mighty and domineering manner, unrivaled in the world...
Strong winds tore the air.
Wherever the golden sword passed, the sentence of "destruction of the world" really came true.
The last thing many people saw...
It is the afterimage of my companions who turned into fine sand and drifted in the wind.
Not even a single scum of the warrior monsters below the Heaven Realm was killed.
The only survivor was the old man Wu Zun, but he was hit hard by Yun Chen and fell to the ground. He vomited blood, covered his chest and crawled back, losing his attack power.
Yun Chen's floating figure fell to the ground, then he rushed out a few steps, stopped with his sword fiercely, knelt down on one knee, and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.
At the same time, the Gang Qi shield on Xuanhuang collapsed instantly.
Without the restraint of his true energy, Xuanhuang immediately ran over, raising a pair of small paws, and his big eyes were full of pearls.
She jumped on him, hugged him tightly, screamed and cursed, "Xiao Yunchen, you bastard bandit bully! How can you be so overbearing and unreasonable? How can you leave me to fight alone?"
?You’re a bastard! You know that? You’re such a bastard, a big bastard!!”
Yun Chen turned his head, exhausted and weak, and reluctantly smiled at her, "Okay, it's okay. Look, there's nothing wrong with me."
Xuanhuang's eyes immediately turned red. He held her face and bit his chin hard, "You lied! You are not good. You are not good at all now!"
As if to verify what Xuanhuang said, Yun Chen coughed heavily several times, and bloodshot eyes gushed out from his lips, frightening the little girl to the point where her hands and feet went cold.
In a panic, she stretched out her hand to wipe the blood from his face, held his head, nodded, nodded again, nodded firmly, and said, "You're okay, you're fine, you're fine, you'll be fine."
.I won’t let anything happen to you! Xiao Yunchen!! Xiao Yunchen!!!”
"Okay, okay." Yun Chen hugged her dumbfounded, "Don't call my name so loudly, don't be so loud, Huang'er, I'm alive, I'm alive."
The tears hanging in Xuanhuang's eyes surged out when he heard these words, and all his emotions could not cover them up.
She was afraid, deeply afraid.
How afraid she was that his desperate actions just now would lead to his death...
"Yun Chen, you are mine, you are my Yun Chen, my Xiao Yunchen. I won't allow you to do this and take your own life completely seriously. I won't allow it! If there are any hardships and dangers in the future, you have to let me
Face it with you! Maybe I am still very weak in your eyes at the moment, but one day I will stand at the same height as you! I will never relax! I have to work hard, I have to work hard! I must
I will catch up with you so that I will no longer be a burden to you!"
"Fool, you little fool!" Yun Chen felt hot in his heart, reached out to hold her little face, and kissed her smooth forehead, "Why do you say that? You are not weak at all. In fact, your ambition is
Hard and stronger than anyone else."
"You never need to follow my footsteps." He stroked her little face with his slightly cold fingertips, wiped away the crystal clear tears, and whispered softly in her ear, "Because I...
I will slow down my pace for you, and I will wait for you patiently. Don’t be anxious, I will always wait for you.”
"You will not drag me down, let alone be a burden to me. Because you are my Huang'er..."
It would have been fine if he didn't say this, but once he said it, the little guy Xuanhuang burst into tears and couldn't control the surging sea of tears.
She hugged him tightly with her backhand, pushed her crying face into his arms, and asked in a muffled voice, "Xiao Yunchen, why are you so nice to me?"
A smile flashed across Yun Chen's lips, and he forcefully pulled out her head buried in his arms, winking at her mischievously, "Maybe I owed you something in my previous life."
"Who told you to be my Huang'er?" He smiled and bit her lightly, punishing her for the painful bite she just made. "Perhaps it was destined by God. I, Xiao Yunchen, originally thought that I would never be able to do anything in my life.
What kind of faith can there be? Now I know, and I believe it..."
"It turns out that there really are crazy and desperate believers in the world, Huang'er." He stood up slowly while holding her in his arms, his young and handsome face filled with a smile that subverted the world, "You are my belief! Huang'er. I
He is the believer who is crazy about you..."
"Xiao Yunchen!" Huang'er screamed, stretched out a pair of small paws and hugged his neck tightly.
Yun Chen hugged her, and his body suddenly tensed up.
"come out!"
After a short drink.
The twisted space spread out in circles like water ripples.
"Elder Xintian!!" The old man Wu Zun, who was lying on the ground like a dead dog without daring to say a word, screamed as if he had taken stimulants.
With the sound of his broken gong.
A man in his forties with an unattractive appearance appeared out of the air, met Yun Chen's gloomy eyes, and sneered, "He is indeed the world-famous genius of Tianqiong Continent! He actually defeated two people with one against two.
Twelve-star Martial Lord."
"Elder Xintian, this boy has a twelve-star artifact golden sword, which is extremely powerful. You have to be careful when dealing with it...ah..."