Chapter 657 the battle of Qingbang, win!

At this time, in the middle of the ruins, a sudden explosion came, followed by a figure breaking through the earth! Run straight to the void!

The mysterious emissary of Zhongzhou is still alive!

But at this time, he was also dying. Liu Qingcong, a disciple, helped him to carry most of the damage. At this time, his legs were gone, and his right arm was lost in an instant!

Leaving only half of his body, he flew to the sky, ran away and ran straight to the eastern sky.

But he shouted.

"Jiheng, how long can you stay as a dead man? When your consciousness dissipates, our emissary will have to spend millions of lives!"

The expression of Jiheng's consciousness derivative that was about to disappear gradually became dignified, only Jiang Huan smiled.

"In this war, the soul power of Zhongzhou Saint envoy will be greatly damaged!"

Ji Heng replied, "people from Zhongzhou should not be underestimated!"

Smell speech, Jiang Huan nodded seriously, then said.

"Don't worry, Mr. Ji Heng. If one day, Daqi or even Youzhou will be devastated, there will be Jiang Huan! I will take the place of Lord Jiheng and guard the land! "

Jiang Huan's words are sonorous and powerful. Ji Heng smiles and replies.

"That's good! I don't have time either. This is the last time I met you. I thought this consciousness would see you in the future. How could it have been consumed so quickly! "

With a sigh, Jiheng's ethereal figure is about to disappear.

"Jiang Huan, the last time I met you, I didn't solve the hidden danger of the mysterious man, but I think it's worth it! You can only go on your own in the future! "

At the moment of disappearing, Ji Heng's deep eyes directly fixed on tianleizi who was lying in the sea of souls through Jianghuan's sea of souls.

"Tianleizi, it seems that you have a good relationship with Jiang Huan!"

Tianleizi didn't make trouble, but he snorted heavily.

"Hum!"

Ji Heng smiled. "I'm glad to see you in my life."

Voice down, Jiheng's figure finally slowly turned into golden photoelectric, forever dissipated in the air

And tianleizi, just a twitch on the corner of his eyes.

……

Standing at the huge gap of Zhongyi hall, Jiang Huan drags a little tired body to look out at the night, without sadness or other looks, just looking at everything outside.

Goodbye to Jiheng, although it's just a derivative of consciousness, not even the ghost, but Jianghuan also thinks it's worth it. Although the pressure from Jiheng is great, Jianghuan doesn't feel discouraged, but is very happy, because it's a kind of recognition, a recognition that Jianghuan can become Jiheng's successor!

He silently made up his mind that in the future, if the saint emissary of Zhongzhou really made a comeback, he would take the lead and guard Daqi!

In the sea of souls, tianleizi sighed without trace and said in his heart.

"Jiheng, Jiheng! You're a dead man, and you can't stop. This time, you'll die completely. I hope you'll live more freely in your next life. "

After that, all the people who wanted to leave Zhongyi hall originally hid in the secret way. Because of Jiheng's shocking strike, the secret way collapsed and everyone had to return to Zhongyi hall again.

Originally, I thought that once I came out, I would encounter a fierce battle. I never thought that Jiang Huan was the only one standing on the ruins.

Hundreds of people, led by Feng Sihai, Hong Feng and Shun Dongping, sailed back to Zhongyi hall for many times. They wanted to find Liu Qingcong, but after a long time, they didn't even find his trace. This surprised them. Did Liu Qingcong die?!