Chapter 1020 Red Dust

Chu Xuan, do you still remember Ye Chen!

The blood-stained palm of the red dust gently caressed the peerless face of the white-haired woman, with the vicissitudes of tenderness in the hazy tears.

The white-haired woman's delicate body trembled, but she didn't dodge, she was stunned there, her eyes full of confusion.

You were so beautiful back then!

Hongchen laughed with tears, his voice was hoarse, and every word seemed to carry endless vicissitudes.

The hand of the white-haired woman holding the sword was shaking, and her expression became even more confused.

For some reason, looking at Hong Chen's eyes full of tears, she suddenly felt a dull pain in her heart. The inexplicable pain even surpassed the sword that Hong Chen stabbed her. At this moment, the pain was piercing.

Zheng!

Zhu Xianjian screamed, and the confusion in her beautiful eyes suddenly dissipated, and she was once again completely controlled by her mind.

puff!

The white-haired woman drew out the Sword of Immortal Execution and took a staggered step back, unable to stand still. She was also injured, and was pierced through her body by Hong Chen's sword before. Although Hong Chen's sword was only half as powerful, it was extremely terrifying. If that sword had all the power, it would be enough to kill her.

boom!

In the distant sky, there was a sudden roar from the virtual sky, and the rolling murderous aura was surging, and the strong men in the sky rushed straight to kill here.

The white-haired woman bleeds from her mouth, Huan looked at the virtual sky, and kept staggering back, back and forth, like a rainbow, turned and flew away, in a weak state, how could she fight against the strong in the sky.

"Chu...Chu Xuan...." From behind, Hong Chen was calling, his steps were shaky, and the blood-stained palm was grabbed in the direction of her departure, trying to keep the beautiful figure, but What he caught was just a wisp of mist.

The breeze was blowing, and he staggered, fell down, and his vision became blurred.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Soon, a golden figure and a purple shadow came from the sky, and the speed was astonishing and extremely fast. If you look closely, it is Taixu Gulong and Zixuan.

As soon as the two of them landed, they saw the red dust lying on the ground.

Seeing this, the two of them didn't have time to think about it, they stepped over and came to Hongchen.

The red dust at the moment is in a very miserable form, covered in blood, the sword marks on his chest, and the colorful light lingering around him, dissolving his vitality.

According to the sword that cut off Shen Xuanfeng, the sword that penetrated the red dust was also a lore sword. It was aimed at the real body of the soul, causing his soul to continuously collapse. The fire of the soul was weak and dim, and it was always there. extinguished stance.

Damn it!

Taixu Gulong snorted coldly, and Zi Xuan also looked ugly.

The two started hands in no particular order, and pressed their palms on Hong Chen's body, and a mysterious force of life-sustaining poured into Hong Chen's body.ァ新ヤ~⑧~1~中文网ωωω.χ~⒏~1zщ.còм

There were two more figures in the sky, they were King Ouyang and the King of Swords. Seeing the red dust in such a shape, the expression was difficult to see the extreme. Without saying much, they also stepped over and performed secret techniques to save the red dust.

Of course, no matter how hard the four of them tried, they couldn't stop the fire of Hongchen's soul that was constantly annihilating.

That lore-killing sword is too terrifying, with the power to destroy the sky and the earth, and the unparalleled combat power of the world, it is impossible to resist.

Look at the red dust again, lying there quietly, motionless,

Like an ice sculpture.

Although his eyes were open, they were dull and empty, like a puppet, unaware of pain, and indifferent to everything in the outside world, he fell into a daze once again.

Not far away, Ye Chen came, but he covered his chest with one hand, stumbled, and there was blood flowing from the corners of his mouth.

Not long ago, when he was flying in the sky, he suddenly felt a pain in his chest, as if he had been stabbed with a sword. The pain was heartbreaking, and he, who was unparalleled in the world, fell into the sky.

"Who the hell are you?" Ye Chen stumbled over, grabbed Hong Chen's collar with both hands, and stared at Hong Chen with blood-colored eyes. He didn't know why he was in such pain, but he knew that his injury, All because of the sword that Hongchen received.

Hong Chen didn't react at all to Ye Chen's question, just like a walking corpse, with a dull expression and empty eyes.

"Who the hell are you?" Ye Chen was roaring, as if going crazy, shaking the red dust fiercely, "Why do you look exactly like me, why do you know all my magical powers, why do you have six fairy eyes... …”

Ye Chen's voice was higher and higher, roaring and roaring, asking all the secrets he wanted to know.

For so many years, these secrets haunted him like ghosts, leaving him confused about the world.

At this moment, it is not only him, but also Taixu Gulong, Zixuan, Daohuang and Ouyang Wang. Hongchen and Ye Chen look exactly the same. It is not a coincidence. There must be some unknown secrets.

However, for Ye Chen's roar, for Zi Xuan's doubts, Hong Chen was still as dumb as a puppet.

hum! hum!

At this moment, Ye Chen's left fairy eye hummed, and Hong Chen's right eye also hummed.

Suddenly, Hong Chen, who was as dumb as a puppet at the last moment, suddenly sat up in a second, his blood-stained hands tightly grasped Ye Chen's palm, those empty eyes, back and forth between sobriety and confusion. convert.

"Kill...kill..." Hong Chen said with difficulty, his expression excruciatingly painful. starter

"Kill...kill...kill if...if..." His words were intermittent, holding Ye Chen's palm tightly, just like the god Xuanfeng that day, a sentence like It was the last of his strength.

Of course, Hong Chen's words were just like Shen Xuanfeng in the past, even if he exhausted his last efforts, he did not finish it.

The fire of his soul was completely annihilated, and his tired eyes lost the last bit of light, which can be said to be dead, and only two tears of blood flowed out across the vicissitudes of the face.

Why!

Seeing that Hongchen's vitality was cut off, Taixu Gulong and the others sighed one after another, and withdrew their palms on Hongchen's body.

They tried their best, but in the end, they failed to help Hongchen continue their lives, and they watched a generation of strong men fall.

Ye Chen was like a statue, motionless, staring at Hong Chen in a daze.

Hong Chen's palm still tightly clasped his hand, and now he, like Shen Xuanfeng in the past, can't rest his eyes, and he is so painful before dying, and even his last words are exactly the same.

Ye Chen had a severe pain in his heart, clutching his heart tightly, as if he had lost a loved one.

Suddenly, there seems to be an ancient death song lingering in this world, sending off the unparalleled red dust.

Why!

In the dark, there seems to be such an ethereal sigh, distant and ancient, listen carefully, it is the voice of Fu Ya, he stands in the Tianxuanmen hall, looking at the magic sky water curtain in front of him with some loss.

On one side, Donghuang Taixin also stood there, but Ling Che's beautiful eyes flashed with deep meaning.

"Goddess, by now, have you seen the origin of the red dust?" Fu Ya looked sideways at Donghuang Taixin.

"In your opinion, what is his origin?" Donghuang Taixin said lightly.

"Mostly Ye Chen's ancestor." Fu Ya stroked his beard thoughtfully.

"If I say that there is Ye Chen first, then Hongchen, can you believe it?"

"Goddess, are you saying the opposite? I went to check the reincarnation of the heavens, and Ye Chen is indeed only in his twenties. In terms of age, Hong Chen is more than 900 years older than him, then there should be Hong Chen first, then Ye Chen. "

"I didn't say the opposite, and you're right." Donghuang Taixin let out a leisurely voice.

"You didn't say the opposite, and I didn't say anything wrong? Isn't that inconsistent?"

"What if they are the same person?" Donghuang Taixin took a deep breath.

"Same...same person?" Fu Ya was stunned for a moment, but his mind couldn't turn around for a while.

"Could it be..." After three or two seconds, Fu Ya turned his head suddenly, as if thinking of something, and looked at Donghuang Taixin in disbelief.

"As you can imagine, the red dust comes from the future. He is Ye Chen nine hundred years later. He traveled through time and space and came to the era nine hundred years ago. Therefore, what you and I say is correct, and what is wrong is upside down. time."

"What about Shenxuanfeng?" Fu Ya looked at Donghuang Taixin with a panting breath.

"It also comes from the future." Donghuang Taixin said leisurely, "He is the future Ye Xingchen, who also traveled through time and space. Unlike the red dust, he came to the era of Emperor Chu."

"No wonder, no wonder Hongchen and Shenxuanfeng are able to transcend the six reincarnations of Great Chu, no wonder even the reincarnations of the heavens cannot reveal their past and present lives, no wonder they look exactly the same as Ye Chen." Fu Ya woke up like a dream, " In this way, then everything makes sense, time and space, turned out to be time and space, the supreme law and meaning, the future Ye Chen and his Taoist Ye Xingchen, how did they do it."

"It's the Six Paths Immortal Wheel Eyes." Donghuang Taixin broke the secret in a single word, "If my expectations are not bad, the future Ye Chen will definitely have two Six Path Immortal Wheel Eyes, and the left eye of the fairy wheel has awakened. The law of time and space, they travel through time and space at the expense of burying the left eye of the immortal wheel, which is why Hongchen only has the right eye of the immortal wheel, but not the left eye of the immortal wheel."

"So it is." Fu Ya murmured and looked at Donghuang Taixin again, "But why Shenxuanfeng and Hongchen don't remember Ye Chen and Ye Xingchen, and they are in a state of confusion most of the time."

"Traveling through time and space is an act against the sky. It breaks the established laws and touches the will in the dark. Their memories are wiped out by time and space, and they are only occasionally awake for a very small amount of time."

"It turns out that this is the problem." Fu Ya took a deep breath.

"What I can't figure out is that they have to travel through time and space to come to this era at a heavy price. What is the purpose?" Donghuang Taixin looked at the dead Hongchen with a confused expression, "Is it possible In the future, there will be earth-shattering changes."