Chapter 2387

Kill!

War!

The towering flames of war were burning on the wall of Southern Chu. The battle between the flood and the heaven was still as fierce as that. The struggle of human beings was stained with blood, and there was no time to cry.

Overlooking the sky, most of the southern Chu city walls have been broken by the flood.

Even so, the friars are still fighting. The boiling blood of war is burning like fire, and it is a deadly charge. For every inch of land occupied by the flood and famine, they have to pay a heavy price.

In the roaring sound, countless people from all over the heaven rushed to the wall.

But in the roar, there is a beautiful shadow, which retreats from the city wall, like a divine awn, straight to the South Chu border wilderness, burning purple flame, adding a touch of gorgeous color to the dark world of big Chu, and forming a wonderful arc on the sky.

Wei is not looking for ye Nianchen.

In other words, the Taichu Shenhuo wanted to find Ye Chen and merge with Xianhuo, because ye Chen really had the qualification to be an advanced emperor, and it was the stepping stone.

Thank you very much NianWei is tired of laughing and bleeding from the corners of her mouth. Her beautiful body is full of blood, and there are countless blood gullies all over her body. Each of them is stained with a dark light, which dissolves her essence, making the wound not only heal, but also expands.

At the beginning, the fire had no words, only a slight tremor.

This tremor of it conveys some kind of information. The three realms can only be understood by NianWei.

"I should have understood." NianWei does understand.

This moment, her tired smile, more a touch of sad beauty, some lingering water mist, in the dim moonlight, condensed into frost, its back, more bleak vicissitudes.

She lowered her eyes, greedily looking at the big Chu mountains and rivers, straight desire that a flower, grass, tree, wood, all engraved in her soul, wish to live in, forever remember.

At the beginning of her life, she made a kind of fire, which was interwoven with the original fire.

But she, no regrets, smile, sad and beautiful in the women's tenderness.

Her love is very old, which can be traced back to the last life. Because of a piece of fragment of dijue, she made a cause and effect with the God of heaven. Her love has been traced back to this life.

"Ye Chen, will you remember me after thousands of years?"

With the murmur of love, her last smile remained in the world, completely turned into a flame. Before it disappeared, she was looking at the southern Chu. It seemed that she could see the vicissitudes of the back and the hazy beautiful eyes across the endless nothingness, full of women's tenderness.

Suddenly, there seems to be an ancient fairy song, a generation of beauty, perished.

"What is love in the world?" The holy woman murmured, staring at the south.

Her eyes are imitated and dim, flashing a blurred light.

A generation of female wasteland holy body is the only one among all the heaven and human beings to see NianWei off. She watched her leave, and she also saw her with her own eyes, melting into flames.

Up to now, she still doesn't know what love is.

Also to see NianWei off, there are two supreme masters of the underworld.

Compared with the emperor's desolation, the appearance of the emperor of the underworld had no slightest fluctuation. He was not surprised at the sacrifice of NianWei. It seemed that it was inevitable to have known this process.

Emperor Huang stood quietly with his eyebrows slightly wrinkled.

At this point, he really understood that ye Chen's journey to the emperor to be requires not only Taichu Shenhuo, but also blood and tears, love and fate, and a woman's sacrifice.

And this woman, must be NianWei, and only she can open up the memory of the inheritance, can sacrifice herself, and perfectly fit the fire of Taichu, no one can replace it.

Oh!

Dacheng's body sighs, and it's a traumatic love affair.

Ye Chen, the descendant of the holy body, is also destined to owe NianWei I in this samsara. She has been waiting for her for 60 years in the samsara. This time, it is her life.

"Don't sigh. Prepare early." The emperor of the underworld has a long way to go.

Emperor Huang did not speak. He understood that ye Chen would be promoted to the emperor. He would really have the qualification to master Ming. After waiting for endless years, is not this day?

"I'm going to leave. I'm really reluctant." The emperor also sighed.

Emperor Huang side eyes, a glimpse of Emperor Huang, eyes on behalf of everything: a great emperor so sensational, appropriate? If it wasn't for the rules, you think I wanted to stay here?

His eyes, let the Ming emperor very uncomfortable.

If a great emperor is not happy, he will do some earth shaking events, such as bringing Yanluo from the ten halls and beating him up; for example, in the dead of night, if you look at the rare edition of a woman emperor, the three realms will be the only one to spread out, and the world will be in chaos.

Emperor Huang collected his eyes and looked at the great Chu.

Wei's sacrifice to the south is doomed to die in the fire.

Boom! Bang! Boom!

In the south of Chu, there was a lot of noise and fighting.Looking from afar, you can see the mountains, collapses, chaos of heaven and earth, reverse chaos of the four images of yin and Yang, the extinction of celestial light, reflecting the color of doomsday.

That's the eclosic fairy king and the nine day Xuannu, still fighting.

It is worth mentioning that the nine day Xuannu is gradually losing ground, only because the mysterious power of Zhuxian sword is slowly weakening, and that power is one point less.

The two of them were fighting, and ye Chen and Zhuxian Jian on the other side were also fighting. The sound of metal pounding and pounding was heard all the time, and the impact was not small, and the mountains were razed to the ground.

Ye Chen at this moment is slightly different from the previous one.

His eyes, more profound, endless Tao evolution, toasting disdain, his chaos Road, full of flowers, more life breath, more power, is the law of time against the sky, it is because of this law that he was covered with a layer of mystery.

When he realized the eternity, he didn't need to understand the Tao. He only waited for Taichu Shenhuo to merge. He also knew that Taichu Shenhuo was on the road, and he understood its good intentions.

Hum! Hum!

The sword of Zhuxian is humming, and his anger is also frightening. The only reason is that the transformed Ye Chen has become too strange. He always changes the passing time into eternity, not aiming at this event, but at it, and even its killing. All these become decorations.

Bang!

Ye Chen step on the sky, Ling Tian a sword, cut out of the jimiexian river.

The Zhuxian sword was defeated and turned over by a sword. The colorful immortal light of the whole body was quite dim. Before the decision was made, ye Chen arrived again and again. One sword was even more powerful than one sword. He turned it over all the way and pressed it directly. It had no backhand power.

No!

In the East, the Immortal King was also in the top position. With one hand, she suppressed the nine heaven Xuannu into nothingness. At the same time, she set up a Tianxian array to imprison her. She brushed her hand and sealed her into the magic weapon of her own life. Then, she went straight to kill the immortal sword, and the opportunity was cold.

Zheng!

The sword of Zhuxian broke the void and disappeared in a moment.

Ye Chen did not chase, the fairy king also did not chase, there is no need to pursue again.

However, the Ming emperor and Emperor Huang want to laugh.

The damned sword of killing immortals is what makes people love and hate! He ran to make trouble, but did not kill Ye Chen. He also gave him a chance. This chance will help Ye Chen to become the emperor to be, and help him to overcome the famine of Ming emperor.

"Here it is." Ye Chen light language, looking to the ethereal, the eyes light.

The northern empty sky has seen the fire of the early days, such as a purple Fairy Light, across the vast sky, carrying the love of NianWei, carrying the mission of human beings, into yechen Danhai.