Painting of the Nine Immortals

Chapter 2615 The Sun and the Moon Share Sorrow

The celestial light shines brightly, illuminating the universe.

Brilliant celestial lights cut through the galaxy, shattered everything, opened up the world, and suppressed the invincible ancestor.

The universe has existed for millions of years, and it has been on the verge of extinction several times, but at this moment, it is undoubtedly the closest to extinction, and the time when there is the least hope.

The way of heaven collapsed, the immortals fell, and the current situation of the universe is more dangerous than it was 30,000 years ago!

This is the saddest era, the world is withered, the celestial artifacts are shattered, and the spirit of the seven great ancestors swallows up the world. Who will fight?

The world mourns and roars, but nothing can be changed. They can only pray that the darkness will pass and dawn will be seen.

Boom!

The white-clothed holy ancestor's magic sword shook the world, smashing the eight wildernesses in one step, savage and invincible, and smashed the heavens.

The handsome man fought with a halberd, and the Ji family's celestial weapon turned into a holy mountain and fell down forcefully.

It's a pity that it's hard to stop the power of the magic knife.

The celestial artifact of the Ji family burst open, the handsome man coughed up blood, and his internal organs were almost shattered.

The source of life flower swayed, and the divine light enveloped the handsome man, allowing him to heal his injuries, and also allowing the Ji family's immortal weapon to reproduce its divine power.

boom!

The handsome man opened the sky with his halberd and crushed the starry sky. Many death stars were shattered, unable to withstand his invincible pressure.

However, the ancestor in white can.

The magic knife was sharp and fierce, cutting off the murderous halberd, causing the handsome man to bleed from his seven orifices, and his body was torn apart.

The ancestor in white is incredibly powerful, even with the help of immortal artifacts and medicines, the handsome man is no match.

"The last knife, I will send you on your way." The white-clothed holy ancestor has an unrivaled blade, pointing at the handsome man from a distance, with a light and coldness in the world, and a mighty power that shakes the heavens.

The source of life flower swayed, desperately trying to save the handsome man, but was stopped by him.

"You can save me ten times, but you can't save me a hundred times. Don't waste your energy." The handsome man coughed up blood, and he was seriously injured and dying, his life was hanging by a thread.

However, he was laughing.

It was a reluctant smile, a relieved smile.

"you…"

The Flower of Life was hesitant to say anything, the handsome man was right, even if it could save him a thousand times, it would still not be able to change the result when there was a huge difference in strength.

"Save some energy and help Ling Xian, he is the key." The handsome man sighed softly, looking at the white-clothed ancestor, there was no fear, only determination.

He knew in his heart that he was no match for the ancestor in white, and the only thing he could do was to die with this person.

At that moment, the handsome man's brows gleam, he burns the two foundations of immortals and gods, and fixes the white-clothed ancestor.

"The sun and the moon mourn together!"

The patriarch in white changed color. Since he was born, his expression has not changed. Even if the six invincibles were born, he has not moved in the slightest.

But at this moment, he was afraid.

The Sun and the Moon Sorrow Together is a secret technique created by the last immortal king. In the battle 30,000 years ago, countless real immortals sacrificed their lives and died together with their opponents.

"It's worth living for thirty thousand years."

The handsome man smiled at the corner of his mouth, and the moment he closed his eyes, the mighty power exploded, and the ancestor in white turned into a blood mist.

As he was dying, the ancestor in white roared to the sky, and the Tao turned into a chain of gods to resist the mighty power of the sun and the moon.

However, powerless to contend.

The handsome man's fighting power is indeed not as good as his, but his realm is equal to his. Unless he is a holy king, otherwise, it is impossible to fight against the sun and the moon.

The body was shattered, the soul dissipated, the ancestor in white fell, and the handsome man also disappeared.

"Do not!"

Ling Xian roared, unable to accept this cruel result.

The handsome man is one of his few friends. He would rather face off against the three great ancestors by himself than the handsome man and the ancestor in white!

The world is also distraught.

Although they have nothing to do with handsome men, everyone who steps forward is a hero worthy of admiration. How can the world not grieve?

"Heroes don't deserve to die, don't deserve to die!" A pale old man cried loudly, and the world couldn't help crying.

"Thirty thousand years ago, I should have died. I have lived to this day just for today."

"Being able to lead a holy ancestor on the road, I have no regrets in this life!"

The handsome man laughed loudly, and when he was dying, he glanced at the familiar universe, and then moved his eyes to Ling Xian.

"do not be sad,

I deserve to die, and the safety of the universe is left to you. "

When the voice fell, the handsome man's soul dissipated, leaving only his voice and smile, branded in the hearts of all living beings.

All living beings mourn together, and all souls mourn.

Ling Xian's eyes were red. He expected that someone would die in this battle, but he didn't expect that the first one to die would be a handsome man.

A sentence of death is worthy, expressing his no regrets and expressing his heart.

Thirty thousand years ago, a handsome man threw his head and sprinkled his blood, the foundation of the immortal way was broken, and he could only fall into a deep sleep.

Thirty thousand years later, he abandoned immortality and became a god, and died together with the invincible ancestor. In this life, he has been fighting in the universe, and he will die without regret!

"No! God, you are so unfair, why do you always die as heroes!"

"A lifetime of bloody battles ends with the destruction of both body and spirit. A hero shouldn't end up like this!"

The whole world mourns, and all souls cry, but they can't get back the handsome man.

Ling Xian raised his head to the sky and roared angrily, the six immortal bones shook the heavens and the earth, and they fought bloody, desperate for their lives.

He didn't want anyone to sacrifice anymore, if he could kill the heroic man and the ancestor in blue, he would be able to go to other battlefields!

Unfortunately, the sky did not fulfill his wish.

After the handsome man, Mo Buddha Wuwei fell, and Grimace Prison Flower was also powerless to return to heaven.

But before she died, she also shattered the soul of the holy ancestor. Without the help of the immortal medicine, even if this person approached the holy king, he would surely die.

"Senior Wuwei!"

Ling Xian was distraught and wanted to save him, but he could only watch helplessly, watching Wuwei's body shatter and his soul dissipate.

Wuwei has the grace of saving his life, the grace of donating blood, watching her die, how can Ling Xian not feel pain?

The world also wept.

Heroes don't deserve to die, but the sky is not beautiful. Heroes give their lives and sacrifice everything, but they can only leave a good name.

And this good name, after thousands of years, no one will remember it.

"The war cannot be distracted. Your grief will only increase your defeat." The heroic man was ruthless, piercing Ling Xian's left shoulder with his Tian Ge.

The brows of the ancestor in blue were radiant, and the Dao turned into a powerful chain, piercing through Ling Xian's right shoulder.

Taking advantage of Ling Xian's distraction, the two held him in mid-air, and released the Shenlian Tiange to its strength, making his face distorted and in agony.

The world exclaimed, the universe has lost two heroes, and they don't want to lose the third.

The Eight Immortals went crazy, and Xiao Zi ran away, but she was powerless to save her.

Xiao Zi was at a disadvantage at first, and it was undoubtedly a dream come true to want to save Ling Xian.

Although the Eight Immortals beat down the purple-clothed ancestor, their souls were about to disperse and they were powerless to save them.

The Emperor of Heaven was also helpless.

"Ahem, cough, I don't think I'm going to die." Ling Xian coughed up blood, his internal organs were broken, and even his soul was split open.

However, he didn't have the slightest fear, what he had was only killing intent.

The handsome man and Wuwei will not die if the ancestors do not come out. He wants the seven ancestors to repay this debt with his life!

"I admire the brave and hate the stupid."

"You are the former and the latter."

The heroic man's expression was icy cold, and his sky was shining, destroying Ling Xian's internal organs, meridians and bones.

The holy ancestor in Tsing Yi also used the Tao to guide the magic chain, destroying Ling Xian's eight extraordinary meridians.

"There is one sentence you said wrong. Grief will not add to my death, but will only bring me strength, the strength to send you on the road."

Ling Xian's body burst into immeasurable light, knocking back the Tian Ge and shattering the divine chain.

The power of Xeon is so powerful that it is as strong as a heroic man, and he is also moved.

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