Chapter 77: Only 1 emperor

Boom!
叶 When Ye Wushuang's body disappeared at the gate of the temple, the illusions in the sky disappeared, and those phantom warriors died out.
Boom! boom! boom!
The rest of the life after the raid attacked the temple angrily, venting the depressed emotions in the heart, what a peerless opportunity is just a calculation, in order to steal them, if they rush in, there will be no doubt!
"Wusou!" Qiu Mo's face changed, and a black spear shot through the gate of the temple, preparing to forcibly open the gate, but a yellow light curtain suddenly appeared and knocked him out.
"Hahaha, deserve it, Ye Wushuang, die well!" Seeing this, Bai Han sneered, and stared at Qiu Mo fiercely, "Since you want to help Ye Wushuang, then we will send you a ride."
He said, Bai Han was holding a spirit sword and struck Qiu Mo in the air, and swords dangled from the sky.
Go!
Wu Qiumo was so angry that his spear struck and penetrated the void to meet the attack of Bai Han.
"Jumbo, since you want to block the way for Ye Wushuang, then accept my anger." On the other side, failed to kill Ye Wushuang, Bing Yuan also had a flash of murder, and took a chance to slam one with his five fingers. , In the void condensed a big palm Zhao Qiu Mo fiercely shot down.
Huh!
Suddenly, a sound of Jianming sounded instantly!
I saw that the sword's extraordinary figure moved, and he stepped across the void and blocked in front of Bingyuan. A horrifying sword intention broke out in his body, and instantly wiped out the big palm in the void.
Su Bingyuan's face changed, and he took a few steps back quickly.
"Why stop me?" Bingyuan asked in a somber voice, his heart was extremely shocked, and the real world, just the sword, resolved his terror.
"I can't get used to it!" The sword smiled extraordinaryly, so elegant, just because he couldn't get used to it, he wanted to shoot!
"But this matter has nothing to do with you!" Bingyuan fist pulled, coldly.
"Is that it?" The sword held the sword and twirled his ears with one hand and said, "He is a disciple of Gu Lingzong, and I am also a disciple of Gu Lingzong. If you want to kill him, you say you have me Doesn't matter? "
He said, Sword extraordinary turned to Bai Han, originally Bai Han was still preparing to attack, but when he saw Sword extraordinary looked over, he stopped unwillingly.
The sword is not a real realm. It is easy to kill him. He dare not fight hard!
Seeing that the sword was extraordinary, no one in the field started to do anything, but those who wanted to kill Ye Wushuang stared at Qiu Mo as if they were looking at the dead.
Wu Qiumo ignored it. He knew this result early on, but how could Ye Wushuang treat him as a close friend?
"Thank you!" Qiu Mo turned and looked at the sword extraordinary, and spit out two words.
"No, you are a man!" Jian Fanfan smiled gently, staring at the temple door with a touch of compassion in his eyes.
On the one side, none of the Yu tribe, Mo Li, Yuan Chong, etc. have left, they are standing in a proper position far away, and the gods are watching the temple closely.
I ca n’t bear a result, they are unwilling!
Uh ...
And now and now.
Nine ancient blue lanterns are suspended in the Temple of God, which are distributed in nine different directions. The lamp body is covered with many mysterious patterns, and the appearance is slightly mottled, so that those patterns are not clearly visible!
A ray of blue flame is burning in the blue light, like nine eternal fires, eternal forever!
Nine strands of mysterious cyan flames, like meandering cyan snakes, converged from nine directions to the center and turned into a mysterious cyan altar.
Above the altar of altar, stood a illusive figure of the mighty shore quietly.
He couldn't see his face clearly, only to see him carrying his hands, standing upright, looking up at the starry sky, a pair of deep eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the starry sky and look deep into the starry sky.
Qi Ye Wushuang stood below, his shoulders seemed to be pressed against a mountain, and it was difficult to move. In the face of this virtual shadow, he felt that he was so small for the first time!
"Your qualifications are really good!" Suddenly, this virtual shadow retracted his eyes and looked down at Ye Wushuang, as if he had not spoken for a long time, and his voice seemed a little hoarse.
虽 Although there is praise for this ghost image, Ye Wushuang knew the purpose of this ghost image, and his face was not half happy, and some were unprecedentedly heavy!
"Boy, this person is terrible, you have to be careful!" In the chaotic space, the voice of my Neighbor Totoro is also dignified, it is clear that the person in front of you is terrible!
If Ye Wushuang did not hear it, all his attention was focused on this ghost, and God's knowledge also moved the dragon's blood to kill the sword in the real dragon space!
This is his only hole card, if not, then his life will end here today!
He can only fight once and has no choice!
"I know, you are unwilling!" The virtual shadow spoke again, the voice was so deep, as the sound of heaven sounded, it was shocking.
He stared at Ye Wushuang and said, "But I have to do this, because the emperor's mission, I must complete."
"For this mission, in order to find" he ", I and 100,000 soldiers were killed from the depths of the starry sky, all the way to the end, the blood was endless, we together killed hundreds of millions of people who blocked the road, and searched this star together."
"In the blood, they fell down one by one, paving the way with blood one by one, allowing me to survive and continue searching!"
"But now, I have died too, and the word has disappeared, leaving only a trace of residual knowledge, and it will soon be wiped out in the world!"
"The emperor's mission has not yet been completed!"
"I'm not willing!"
"I carry the mission of the emperor, and also shoulder the unfinished mission of 100,000 soldiers. Even if there is a trace of knowledge, I will continue to look for it."
Xuan Xuying recounted that in the words, there was the glory of the mission, the pain of the soldiers' blood, and the self-blame for not fulfilling the mission ...
Ye Wushuang listened quietly, and his heart moved. He could hear what a loyal warrior. Just sticking to the mission of an emperor, he searched the stars and killed hundreds of millions of enemies. Bleeding blood, still fearless.
But, this virtual shadow has a firm imperial life, why does Ye Wushuang have no sister and father to guard!
He didn't relax his vigilance, and said with a deep gaze, "Why do you say this to me?"
"I need your body, I need to keep searching ~ EbookFREE.me ~ until I find it." The ghostly vision was firm, and he said, "However, don't worry, I won't wipe out your soul, When I complete my mission, my body will be returned to you. "
"Joke!"
Wu Yeshuang sneered, asking him to surrender his body, is it possible?
Boom!
When the gangster was in vain, Ye Wushuang's gaze burst into flames, and his strength was urged to the extreme, and even the blood was madly burned, all injected into the dragon's blood to kill the sword, condensing into a sword of life and death.
A stroke of blood-red sword light rushed out of Ye Wushuang's body, and the endless blood-colored sword shadows cascaded into a horrifying killing dragon, rising up against the sky, strangling towards that phantom.
Success, he lives, fails, he dies, success or failure is in one fell swoop!
But.
The next moment, in the empty space, the quiet nine blue lights shook slightly, just a shock, an eternal breath permeated, and the terrifying dragon blood killed the sword, and was instantly annihilated.
Boom!
Suddenly, Ye Wushuang's heart sank to the bottom. He knew that this time, he lost the bet!
"The breath of dragon veins is the emperor ... blood!" Also at this time, a voice of extreme joy also spit out from that virtual shadow mouth.
Immediately, I saw the virtual shadow, stepped down from the void step by step, and walked towards Ye Wushuang.
Seeing this, Ye Wushuang's face appeared unwilling!
The next moment, I'm afraid it's just taking the house!
想到 He thought so.
However, in the next scene, he would never think of it. I saw this mighty shore, not a lifetime, but only the phantom of the only emperor in his loyalty, kneeling at him ...
"Tread the stars, I ... finally found you!" A choking voice came from the shadowy hoarse throat!