Chapter 1660 Hanging

Chapter 1660 Hanging

A sentence of Chu Xuan, a sentence of waiting for me, for thousands of years, the words are not enough for the vicissitudes of life, the words are not enough for the thoughts, only the years are waiting.

Ye Chen raised his feet, only Chu Xuan was in his eyes, smiling tenderly, as if saying: Don't be afraid, I'm here.

The first step fell, and a strange scene appeared. He, a two or three-year-old child, turned into a teenager in an instant.

It's not a transformation technique, but a real growth.

The second step fell, he was tall, and from the appearance of a teenager, he became a young man, with eyes like stars and black hair like waterfalls.

"I... I read that right!" Seeing Ye Chen's youthful appearance, the Quartet was stunned, and many people rubbed their eyes.

"What's the situation, that little baby is actually Ye Chen."

"There was only one breath left in the past, but it really brought him back to life."

"Accidental, really unexpected, today is really eye-opening."

"Look, I'll say the face is familiar!" Little Ape Emperor jumped three feet high, and his eyes were shining brightly.

"Nirvana is reborn again?" Kui Niu scratched his head.

"Is she your wife too?" Bei Sheng murmured softly, and there was more worry and loneliness in his unexpected expression.

"It's not good!" Long Jie frowned, "Emperor and Great Sage have both hung up a few, not to mention him at the level of Heaven."

"That's a dead end. You seniors, why do you let him step on the Naihe Bridge?" Xiao Jiuxian pouted and looked at Donghuang Taixin, Jiuhuang and others.

The quasi emperors were silent, knowing that it was a road of no return.

It's just that they are helpless, and Da Chu can't help at all.

Moreover, this road of no return was chosen by Ye Chen himself, and the emperor of Great Chu has the right to choose his journey.

"It's changed again." The voices of shouting and screaming came one after another.

Onlookers from all directions, whether seniors or juniors, or nuns and nuns, all stared straight at the Naaihe Bridge.

On the bridge, Ye Chen's pace continued unabated, and the third step had already been taken. He was in his youth form.

In an instant, he became middle-aged.

Then in the fourth step, strands of his black hair turned into snow-white, and his straight body also slowly hunched down, his middle-aged form faded, and he became an old man of twilight.

Lifting his feet for four steps, it seemed like a hundred years for a moment, and he was stunned when he stepped out of the four-age form, and he looked a little dazed in all directions.

For the first time, he froze, blood dripping from the corners of his mouth.

It is true that every step, the coercion will be tyrannical.

It was only four steps before he felt a huge mountain of eight thousand feet on his back, trying to crush his ant.

Looking at Chu Xuan, he smiled slightly and started walking again.

At this step, there was a sound of bone shattering in his body.

One more step, his holy body cracked open, cracks and blood spurted out, golden and dazzling.

In another step, his body turned into a pinch of flying ashes, leaving only an illusory primordial spirit swaying on the Naihe Bridge.

"You bastard, come back soon." Kui Niu couldn't sit still, and hissed loudly, Ye Chen took another step, and most of them were gone, but the pressure of Nai Heqiao was not something that Heavenly Realm could handle.

"If you can't find death, don't be stubborn." The little ape emperor also scolded, and wanted to rush up, but was imprisoned by the ape emperor.

"Brother Ye, think again." Nandi also persuaded him. He had not really fought with Ye Chen, but he didn't want that outstanding person to fall on the damned Naihe Bridge.

"Please, come back." Bei Sheng's voice was pleading, his jade hands clenched tightly, the mist in his eyes lingered, and it condensed into frost under the moonlight, for fear that he would turn into dust in the next moment.

"Come down quickly, I'll let you touch my chest." In a hurry, Xiao Jiuxian uttered such an earth-shattering sentence, which made Master Jiuxiao stagger for a while, and also heard the spectators from all over the place looking sideways, this little girl , really sensible.

"Just do your best, don't force it." Donghuang whispered softly, and the jade hand in his sleeve really broke into a cold sweat.

Jiuhuang opened his mouth, but swallowed it back, and finally stopped talking.

Although he had been in contact with Ye Chen for a short time, he knew his temperament well.

That young man who was holding the Great Chu battle flag to death, how persistent, no one could stop him from doing what he wanted to do.

All eyes were watching, Ye Chen didn't say a word, but he turned into a flesh again.

His form changed once again, strands of long snow-white hair, strands of blood turned into blood, droplets of golden blood, and droplets covered with black light, extremely strange.

Looking at the center of his eyebrows, there is an ancient holy pattern slowly drawn, which is a symbol, a symbol of immortality and injury.

"This... this can open the blood and follow the limit?" On the side of the crowd, the old fishing old man Zhundi couldn't help grinning.

"This is the first time, if you don't die or hurt, you can just open it?"

"Even if the boundaries of the blood follower are opened, it is still a heaven after all."

"Emperor Zhun is dead. He... will never cross the Naihe Bridge." There was an old Emperor Zhun shaking his head and sighing, unable to bear to look again.

But as soon as he said these words, a domineering aura spread over the bridge, a genuine quasi-imperial coercion.

"Yes, the Sacred Bone of Dacheng is here to help the battle again." Too many people hold their hands, and it is not surprising that the boundary of blood has been opened. What else can shock them, the Holy Body is abnormal.

"Now that I can make a hard steel quasi emperor, and with the boundary of blood, most of them can create a myth and smash the bridge of Nanaihe."

"Hang." Little Ape Emperor's voice shook the sky and the earth, shocked the people around him for a while, and the sound was too abrupt.

"Hang." Kui Niu and Dadi Wuxiong also roared, holding out the banner and shouting for Ye Chen.

"Hang." The young monks from the four directions also raised their voices, and the howling sounded higher and higher, causing the starry sky to tremble.

"Zhutians, there is not no one." A group of old guys also got excited, all of them rolled up their sleeves and howled with enthusiasm.

Everyone wants to see the Eucharist and create a myth again.

"I'll wait, I'm getting old." The Nine Emperors of Chu shook his head and smiled, admitting that he was inferior to his younger generation, this was not their era.

"I'm... getting old too." Donghuang Taixin stretched out her jade hand, let go of the woman's restraint, and took the sword god's arm.

The sword god smiles, and the myth of the heavens is also full of tenderness.

They should be fortunate, the years are wasted, and they depend on each other.

However, Ye Chen had to go through the test of life and death, and for that love, he had to move forward with difficulty, even if he took a road of no return.

boom! boom! boom!

There was a thumping boom, slow and rhythmic.

That was the sound of Ye Chen's walking, his body was as heavy as a huge mountain, and his steps were also heavy, and the Naihe Bridge trembled when he stepped on it.

Looking from a distance, his back is majestic, with golden light all over his body, and his domineering holy body is like a gold cast.

He is the God of War, the God of War who looks down upon the Eight Desolates, is a mega-horror, and covers the heavens. His existence is a myth.

With a click, a piece of jade slip that sealed the immortal light of memory was crushed by him, and the sound was crisp and audible.

The memory fairy light flew towards the opposite side and fell into Chu Xuan's eyebrows.

As you can imagine, the picture of Chu Xuan's unblocking was not presented.

She was still standing lightly, with an indifferent expression, no one's emotions, and the fairy light of memory wandered in the sea of ​​​​divine, and could not be integrated.

"It's invalid again." Ye Chen narrowed his eyes slightly.

Memory Xianguang couldn't unblock the reincarnation. This kind of thing happened only three times, once with Hong Chen, once with Ji Ningshuang, once with Xiyan, I never thought about it, even Chu Xuan did the same.

This kind of change, which he did not expect, made his eyes more firm, his head held high, and every step of the way was steady and powerful.

No matter what, he had to walk across the bridge, and no matter whether Chu Xuan could unblock her, he would definitely take her home.

The Naihe Bridge trembled, buzzing and turbulent.

He was also under pressure, and his steps became heavier and heavier.

Vaguely, the sound of the broken holy bones in his body could be heard, and the holy body cracked again, bathed in blood.

With every step, Kuang Shi's coercion becomes a bit tyrannical.

Every step is a bloody footprint.

Dacheng Sacred Bone cheers, bears the coercion, blood follows the boundaries of domineering, does not die or hurts, and repairs his wounds again and again.

He was close enough to the bridge, and soon it would be the end.

But his unyielding seems to have angered the law in the dark, the power of annihilation raged, and stronger coercion suddenly appeared.

It was an extremely powerful force, mysterious and ancient.

It was that power that actually wiped out the state of the blood follower's limit.

There was no recovery without death or injury, and the holy body became bloody, always supported by holy bones, and his legs were bent.

Only a few steps left, but it seemed like an insurmountable moat.

"You can't step on it, go back!" A faint female voice came from the city of no tears, indifferent and distant, but also extremely majestic.

"She has flesh and blood, why should she be ruthless without tears."

Ye Chen roared, his eyes were blood red, the blue veins on his forehead were exposed, his bent legs were stiffly straightened, and the lowered proud head was raised again... proudly.

With a bang, he stepped on the bridge one step at a time, causing the bridge to be turbulent.

His holy body collapsed, revealing his bones and bones, blood dripped all over his body, and dyed the flowers of the Naihe Bridge red.

"You are aloof, how have you ever overlooked all living beings."

With another roar, Ye Chen suddenly raised the soles of his feet.

His feet fell, his legs were broken, and his legs burst apart, flesh and bone, at the same time, turned into blood mist.

The staunch Holy Body also fell down, lying on the ground.

For a long time, I haven't seen him get up again, he is too tired.

"That's my Chu Xuan'er, I'm going to take her home." Ye Chen cried, his voice was hoarse, with blood and tears.

Without legs, it crawled hard with two hands.

The dignified and ancient Eucharist, like a dog, is extremely humble.

This picture is shocking, and the Quartet is also moved.

Too many male cultivators clenched their fists, and too many female cultivators couldn't help covering their mouths, with mist lingering in their eyes.

"Are you...really so ruthless?" Donghuang Taixin's eyes were cold and frosty, staring at the City without Tears.

"No tears, is ruthless." It was the same indifferent words, which came from the city of no tears and resounded through the heavens.

"Don't ask her, even if he dies, he is still... the emperor of the Great Chu." Jiuhuang said lightly, his expression neither happy nor sad.

In a word, everything is silent, the starry sky is deadly calm, and some are just choked up on the Naihe Bridge.

Ye Chen was still crawling, his eyes were dim, and even his tears were cloudy.

Behind him is a blood trail dragged out by his remnant body.

Chu Xuan stood quietly, like an ice sculpture, motionless.

Looking at her crawling over, her delicate body was trembling slightly, and her beautiful eyes like water showed an ancient confusion.