Chapter 1780

"Go!"

Unintentional people greeted Ye Xuan and quickly entered the ancient starry Road, followed by other taboos.

"You and I go together."

Ye Xuan said hello to the Lord of humanity, and they also entered the ancient road in the starry sky.

……

Starry sky, ancient road, desolate forever!

This is a mottled and incomplete ancient road, with faint starlight breeding at the feet of everyone, converging into a starry avenue that can't see the end at a glance.

Woo woo!

Suddenly, when ye Xuan had just set foot on this ancient road in the starry sky, there was a sound of desolation and sadness in his ears. The hidden sound of wailing made Ye Xuan tremble, and a sour feeling rushed into his heart.

"Be careful, this is the sorrow of the ancient war soul. Don't be disturbed by it, otherwise there will be great terror breeding and kill you." Unintentional people hurried to send a message to remind Ye Xuan of the dangers of this ancient starry road.

"The ancient war soul is grieving?"

Ye Xuan murmured, and his heart became more and more sour. He seemed to understand these cries. Although his heart was trembling and unstable, it didn't cause any harm to him.

Under Ye Xuan's intuition, he didn't believe the advice of unintentional people. Instead, he listened carefully to the hidden cry, showing a sense of sadness and loneliness all over his body.

"Repair my fighting soul, kill nine days, dark yellow weeping blood, my soul will never die!"

"Heaven and earth are unkind and all souls suffer. Sprinkle the heaven with my God's blood and help the afterlife with my God's bone."

"Kill!"

A roar of sorrow and sorrow continued to come to Ye Xuan's ears, and fuzzy figures passed by his eyes.

Dark yellow weeping blood, Eternal Sorrow, that is the blood of predecessors spilling, that is the breeding of eternal sadness.

Forge ahead, kill the nine heavens, the body will die, the soul will die, and the soul of war will last forever!

Ancient war drums were beating, countless creatures were roaring, the sky was stained with blood, and a corpse fell like a meteor, but the sad roar sounded in the eternal universe.

I cry?

Suddenly, ye Xuan woke up, and a tear came out of the corner of his eye. He was surprised to erase the tear, and the whole person was stunned on the spot.

Ye Xuan has forgotten how long he hasn't shed tears. He has long forgotten the feeling of tears, but now he has shed tears?

Why do I cry?

Why am I sad?

At this moment, ye Xuan asked himself why he felt sad and sad.

"Ah!"

Suddenly!

Ye Xuan only felt a great stabbing pain coming from the sea. He screamed loudly, and his feet became staggering. He covered his head and roared in pain.

"What's the matter with you?" The Lord of humanity was shocked.

"I told him not to be disturbed by the cry of the ancient war soul, but he didn't believe it. At the moment, the war soul's will is eroding his spirit, and he will be in big trouble." A heartless man hates iron but never makes steel.

Unintentional people had expected Ye Xuan to be of great use to her in ancient Jedi. Unexpectedly, ye Xuan was in big trouble before entering ancient Jedi.

What is the ancient war spirit?

Those were the creatures who died in ancient times. Although they were frightened, their immortal will existed in this ancient road, and even the chaotic universe could not erase it.

Their will lasts forever. They have no emotion, leaving only the sadness and pain of the past years, which will affect anyone who comes here.

If we can't resist the eternal grief of the ancient war soul, the man's spirit will be broken. Even if the taboo characters are going to die, there can be no exception.

"Why are you so familiar?"

"Who am I?"

"Where am I?"

"Ah!"

Ye Xuan screamed in pain. The cry of the ancient war soul in his ear became louder and louder, and many pictures passed through his mind.

Ye Xuan had never seen these pictures, which seemed to breed in his mind out of thin air, but it made him feel very familiar.

"Ye Xuan, wake up!" The Lord of humanity gave a cold drink, hoping to wake Ye Xuan up.

"It's useless. It's invaded by the will of the ancient war soul. No one can save him unless he can carry it himself." The careless man frowned.

Ye Xuan suffered a great disaster. Other taboo characters looked coldly at him, especially the immortal God. His eyes looking at Ye Xuan were full of ruthless satisfaction.

If ye Xuan dies here, it will save him from killing Ye Xuan himself. Although he is unwilling to let Ye Xuan die, the immortal god still knows why he came.

Killing Ye Xuan is only one of them. His real purpose is to enter the ancient battlefield and find the legendary eternal flower.

Only when he gets this eternal flower can he have a chance to become a living person again. According to prison, if he can get this flower, he can become the same person as prison.

The power of "prison" makes the immortal god extremely awed. It is a kind of existence that he can only look up to. Even if he becomes taboo, he is frightened in the face of "prison", as if the other party can ask him to be doomed with only one look.

"Go!"

Chaos God Zun gave Ye Xuan a cold look, and then ran away along the ancient road in the starry sky. Other taboos also went on the road one after another. As for ye Xuan's life and death, it's none of their business.

Of course, among these taboo characters, many people have different ideas about ye Xuan, and some people want to kill him.

However, this ancient road in the starry sky is unstable, and everyone has set a rule of no action, so it is naturally impossible to break this rule.

Wheeze!

Many taboos shot away and disappeared in situ. Only the Lord of humanity anxiously looked at Ye Xuan, who was already unconscious, and didn't know how to save him.

……

"After all the waiting, you finally came back."

It was desolate for ages, as thick as heaven. Illusory figures floated through nothingness, which also shocked Ye Xuan on the spot.

Here is Ye Xuan's consciousness. He stared at the dense figures in front of him, and a sense of sadness grew in his heart.

"Who are you?" Ye Xuan asked stunned.

"It doesn't matter who we are. What matters is that you know who you are?"

Echoes came from ye Xuan's ears, and virtual shadows stared at Ye Xuan. Although Ye Xuan couldn't see their faces clearly, he could feel their eager eyes, as if looking at him across the ages.

"I'm Ye Xuan."

Ye Xuan answered this question because he is him and has never been anyone.

"No, you are hope, the only hope to break away from the eternal universe. You haven't awakened your memory, and you don't know your responsibility."

The sound of eternal sadness is constantly coming, which makes Ye Xuan feel headache and crack, and the pictures that don't belong to him constantly emerge in his mind.

At this moment, ye Xuan questioned himself.

He saw a man as like as two peas, but the breath on this man was infinitely more powerful than he was. Even now he has started the twelve door, but he can still see his own insignificance.