Chapter 1009

"Kill... Kill... Kill... Kill if... If..." The words of the king of God, even though he exhausted his last effort, did not finish it. His soul was annihilated, his tired eyes scattered the only little light left, and he died with no sleep. Only two wisps of blood and tears crossed the face of the vicissitudes of life,

"Xuanfeng." Qianshangyue hugs shenxuanfeng tightly. Her face is full of tears. The years are long and the sea is changing. This may be her closest but also the last time to shenxuanfeng.

Ah!

Looking at the silence of the king, the people present sighed.

The king of the gods! He is the God of killing the night. The flying Thunder God's formula runs through ancient and modern times. The Nine Emperors of the great Chu are afraid of him. Now he dies, which gives people a very unreal feeling. Even though their positions are hostile, there is still a trace of sadness in the heart when a world-famous king falls.

In the starry sky, the stars are dim all over the sky, but only one of the brightest is falling.

The God King of the world fell down, with confusion and sadness, and died with no eyes closed.

In the big Chu area, the demon king, the blood king, the soul eating king, the demon king, the sorcery king, and the ghost King were staring at the falling star. In their eyes, a touch of sadness flashed at the same time.

For a long time, they have been fighting each other for a long time. Although they are formidable enemies, they also cherish each other.

Above the sea, ye Chen looks stunned. The king of gods still holds his hand tightly before he dies. His eyes, which have not been closed, are still looking at him, which makes him feel inexplicably hurt.

The world of mortal looks dull, empty eyes, looking at the God King, he also has a kind of unprecedented blankness.

All of a sudden, there seems to be an ancient song of death between heaven and earth, to see off the king of the world.

Shenxuanfeng's body, along with the sad sound of the ancient song of death, turns into smoke and cloud, dust returns to dust, soil returns to earth, and finally disappears, leaving only the distant myth between heaven and earth.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

The strong men of Chu came and stood all over the sky.

This!

Looking at the scene in front of us, all of us were stunned for a moment. Ye Chen and Hongchen squatted on the ground, and the daughter of the emperor of the moon collapsed there. A large group of people surrounded them. What kind of situation is this.

Everyone was silent, so that the emperor Tianzong and others were stunned. Look at me. I don't know.

Master... Master?

Zhong Kui, Zhong Jiang and Zhong Li step forward one after another, tentatively looking at the world of mortals.

Red dust rigid turn head, look confused at Zhong Jiang they.

Seeing his right eye, immortal wheel eye, Zhong Jiang and others, the old man trembled again and fell on his knees in a hurry, "disciple, I have seen your master."

Master?

People all over the sky were stunned for a moment and looked at the world of mortals one after another. Who can be called master by Zhong Jiang and others? Is he the world of mortals?

Ye Chen and they are OK. They knew that the world of mortals was still alive, but the ancestors of the Su family were all confused. Isn't Hongchen dead? Still alive? This one in front of you?

"I've met you, master." When they were in a daze, the sword emperor had already stepped forward and saluted respectfully.

"Younger generation, see... See you." After being stunned, the ancestors of the Su family saluted one after another. Their expressions were not ordinary and strange. But even Zhongjiang and the emperor of the sword bowed down. It can be seen that this one in front of them is really the legendary mysterious emperor of Yan and Huang: the world of red.

"As it was then." Tianzong Laozu looks complex at the world of mortals. This is his daughter's husband in the world and his son-in-law.

Seal! Seal!

When the ancestor of Tianzong was in a trance and Zhongjiang and others were excited, Taixu Gulong and Zixuan started to fight one after another. What they did was the taboo seal technique, and the world of mortals, who was still in a muddled state, were banned on the spot by Danhai, Shenhai and daoze.

You are!

Zhong Jiang and others glared at Taixu Gulong and Zixuan.

Go back to research!

Taixu Gulong coughed and took away the red dust with his hands, which disappeared like a divine light.

Shit!

Rao is the bearing of Zhong Jiang and others, but he can't help but burst the vulgarity, and a large number of people pursued and killed the past.

The sky's shadow leaves, let this piece of sea area, instantly become empty.

Zixuan sighed to herself, sealed the purple robed man who was still trapped in the cage, and disappeared.

The descendants of the emperor stood quietly watching the thousand Shang moon still sitting on the ground.

She was like a demon, holding the sword of shenxuanfeng stupidly, like an ice sculpture, motionless, crystal clear tears, constantly across the beautiful cheek.

The marriage in the world is so wonderful.

The daughter of the emperor of the moon falls in love with a person she shouldn't love. She has been waiting for countless years for flowers to bloom and waste time. The hidden love is still an empty dream after all.

"Shangyue." Nanming jade gargle and big Chu Huangyan come forward one after another, holding up a thousand Shangyue.

"I'll take you home." Qianshangyue is holding the God King to kill the sword. She smiles with sadness and beauty and walks towards the distance step by step. Her beautiful back looks lonely and bleak in the moonlight, just like a weak woman.Oh!

The big Chu Huangyan and the South Ming Jade gargle and so on one after another follow, far follow, for fear of qianshangyue what accident.

On the vast sea area, there are only Ye Chen, Xingchen daoshen and Xingyue shengnu.

Ye Chen is still in a trance and still can't believe what happened tonight.

On one side, the body of the star road and the goddess of the moon are strangely calm. The mind is even more trance than ye Chen. He looks pale and has a faint pain in his heart. He doesn't know where the pain comes from, but he is very confused.

Let's go!

Finally looked at this piece of sea area, ye Chen this just moved the step.

Behind him, the body of the stars and the goddess of the moon follow one after another.

After they left, the vast sea area, which really fell into calm, only occasional waves ripple.

Late at night, it's not peaceful.

Taixu Gulong returned to the southern Chu with the red dust, but his back foot was beaten by Zhong Jiang and Zhong Kui.

Although he can't bear to be recaptured, Zhong Jiang and others still failed to help him untie the seal of Taixu gulong, because his state is too strange. If he unties the seal rashly, there will be many changes.

Master!

Red dust snow came, such as a lost child home, excited, rushed into the arms of red dust, tears wet his clothes.

For many years, she can't remember. The person who is haunted by dreams is in front of her. She seems to be dreaming. Holding his jade hand, she exhausted her greatest strength in her life for fear that he will disappear again.

Red dust confused looking at the red dust snow in his arms, that cheek, in his dull eyes, seems familiar and strange, had seen, and did not remember, good once remembered, never seen, all in the memory of endless entanglement.

"I'll show you to my teacher." Choked, red dust snow wipe dry tears, pull up the still wooden red dust.

"He... He is the world of mortals?" Looking at the red dust and the snow, Hengyue real people and others have looked at the Dao emperor.

"It's him, no doubt." Dao Huang took a deep breath, and seemed unable to suppress the excitement in his heart.

"He... Isn't he dead... Dead?"

"God has mercy on him, let him be reborn."

South Chu fried the pot, boiling.

The arrival of the world of mortals has brought great disturbance to the peaceful Chu.

He is also a legend.

The ninety seventh emperor of Yanhuang is the most powerful one in addition to the Emperor Yan Huang since the foundation of Yanhuang. Yan Huang, under the command of Hongchen in the past years, is comparable to all the other kings. It is a real giant of northern Chu.

Such a man, who was once regarded as a God and feared by the emperor of the sword, has been dead for a long time, but now he is told that he is still alive. How can people not be shocked.