Chapter 704

If we talk about the day war, it only proves the strength of Yuanshan, a nobody.

That night, is to prove his throne with blood!

Six groups of people, thousands of experts, were defeated in front of him alone, even killed thousands of people, blood flow into a river!

The nameless stream at the foot of the mountain turns red for several days.

So named "Hongxi"!

And this valley, named "thousand people's Valley", this temple, is called "ShaSheng Temple".

How tragic the war was, how terrifying was the reputation of Yuanshan.

With the strength of one person, we can fight against the siege of one city.

In the end, he won.

This is what the great swordsmen of that time might not be able to do.

Originally, they were all paying attention to the Third Prince of Shen. Unexpectedly, they were attracted by the sick Sword Fairy!

It's just that such a reputation has no meaning for Yuanshan.

He's back.

But it was cold.

-- life is gone.

Shen Zhenyi can see it at a glance.

If you can't make it into a dragon, you can't feed it with blood essence. It's hard to live or die.

This may be the only way for ordinary people to light up their lives. Even if only a moment of brilliance, it is enough to shine on the dark night sky of Xuantian city. In this gloomy and depressing world, it leaves a heavy ink mark!

This is also the fate of Yuanshan.

And the completion of his destiny.

At this time, even Mr. Shen can't - or won't - stop him.

Shen Zhenyi bowed slightly to show his respect.

"They will not come again."

Yuan Shan's tone has lost the previous ridicule, calm as a machine.

Now he needs to use his strength to say every word. There is not much he can say. Of course, he can only choose the key points.

"Let's go."

Instead of reaching for Xuanyan, he turned around silently and stepped into the darkness with the smell of blood.

"Uncle yuan!"

Xuanyan jumped up and ran to his back.

Mr. Shen gently dusted his sleeve. A soft force blocked Xuanyan and pushed him to miss yuan: "don't touch him again."

Yuan mountain alone.

His hands were empty, as if he were going to fall at any time, but he was staggering, still leading the way forward.

Miss yuan Xuan was surprised.

Xuanyan seemed to have a premonition of something, struggling, but not daring to move. He only looked at the back of Yuanshan. His throat hissed and he didn't know what sound he was making.

"Go."

Shen Zhenyi looks up at the sky. The stars are falling and breaking the bleak night sky. The mountain pines are like angry and surging.

He waved to the crowd to follow.

Outside the door, the smell of blood.

Miss yuan hugged Xuanyan, approached Shen Zhenyi carefully, and asked quietly, "that Mr. Yuan He, is he OK? "

Even she could see something wrong with Yuanshan.

She didn't know the intensity of the fighting outside the ruined temple, but she could imagine it.

"He is dead."

Shen Zhenyi sighs softly.

"In order not to waste the chance that he bought with his life, you'd better go."

"What?"

Xuanyan widened his eyes and exclaimed, "how can this be possible? Clearly Clearly... "

With his tender fingers to the back of Yuanshan, the swordsman who has just created a miracle is silent, just one meal at a time and walks forward.

But it doesn't look like it's dead anyway.

Occasionally, someone from the edge, immediately a white light, head landing.

Dead, can you kill?

"It's just gas."

Shen Zhenyi may not have two eyes, the crystal throne is floating, walking through the sea of corpses.

"Residual gas?"

Xuanyan didn't understand.

"After the death of a strong man, his Qi did not fail. He turned a comet to attack the moon, a white rainbow to penetrate the sun, and a goshawk to attack the hall."

Shen Zhenyi sighs: "this is the rest of the gas."

"Although Yuanshan is dead, he is still alive. He wants to finish this road and send you back to the hometown of the ice field before it can be ended."

This is the last persistence and belief.

Miss yuan covered her mouth and sobbed.

Chu Huoluo, Princess long and Prince zining are not silent. They turn back and look at the back of Yuanshan.

"Keep up! I'm here, and I won't hurt Mr. Xuan! "

Suddenly Yuanshan turned back and grinned.

He was no longer coughing. His face was pale and pretty, but he was just a teenager.

Xuanyan was in tears.As Yuanshan said, there was no further setback and obstruction on the way to the ice field. At most, the disease of tinea and scabies could be easily solved by relying on Yuan Shan's remaining Qi, which no longer spoke.

In the first battle of destroying the temple, all the people mobilized by various forces were in a mess.

It's too late to organize people's Malay sniping performance on the road.

The prison is dark and unpredictable.

"The blood of Xuan family has been kept."

In the last cell, a man in royal clothes spoke to an old man.

"And in such a brilliant way to retain, Xuan Tianwei, your bones, than I imagined even harder, your plan, also more than everyone thought."

The old man was white and closed his eyes as if he could hear nothing and see nothing.

Even the news of his precious grandson's escape from danger still can't make him moved.

"I don't know what you Xuan's hiding on the ice sheet."

The royal guards didn't care about his response. He just said it to himself.

"But I know that it must be something that can subvert the existing order of Xuantian city. Now Xuantian city is in danger. All factions may tear their faces and lead to a war at any time. When the time comes, all the jade and stone will be burned! Mr. Xuan, are you willing to let the fierce beast outside the city take advantage of it and destroy the last hope of the Terrans? "

His tone was strange, with a palpable excitement.

But with a kind of aloof indifference.

That old man is Xuan Tianwei.

The ancestor of Xuan family.

Hearing the words of the royal guards, he slowly raised his head and finally opened his eyes.

Eyes like blood.

"How could Mr. wine care about the fierce beasts outside the city?"

Xuan Tianwei's tone is satirical.

"These forces in the city really care about the fierce beasts outside the city?"

He couldn't help laughing at himself.

If these people in the city really care a little about the crisis outside the city, I'm afraid it won't evolve into this situation.

Today's Xuantian city has been rotten to the extreme, rotten to the extreme.

If you can't squeeze out the rotten carbuncle, sooner or later it will be a disaster.

Xuan Tianwei has already seen the end.

Therefore, he had long predicted that he would die and die in Yuan Da. He still didn't try to save himself. Instead, he threw himself into his own destiny like a moth to a fire.

"People have their own destiny."

Just as he said to young Yuanshan.

He believes it, too.

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