Chapter 1997 Death

Chapter 1997 death

Clang! Click! bang!

The sound was uninterrupted, although it was crisp, many instruments burst under Ye Chen's palm.

The old emperor's eyes were scarlet, and he moved the emperor's immortal method again, propping up a figure standing upright, which is his outsider's golem. This is his trump card and his last reliance.

boom!

Ye Chen fell with a palm, and the outsider golem that he beat hummed, but did not smash it into pieces.

One palm didn't work, so he made another one, and the standing outsider golem was blown up on the spot.

puff!

The old emperor was completely defeated, and he could no longer stop Ye Chen's palm. His limbs, internal organs, and eight meridians, including Yuanyuan, Shenhai, and Yuanshen, all collapsed inch by inch.

what....!

Before dying, he roared again, from his soul, full of unwillingness, anger and sadness.

The three emperors of a sect, what a glory, but in one day, all of them were buried. After this death, what face is there to meet the previous emperor, the prestige of the emperor was humiliated by them.

Ye Chen had no joy and no worries, and walked slowly through the roar.

Another bloody killing road, paved to the depths of the starry sky.

The heavens were shocked, the floods were also shocked, and the two supreme beings of the underworld were also touched by the same state of mind.

They are still standing on the Jie Ming Mountain, quietly looking at the heavens, the eyes of the supreme, a little dazed, Ye Chen's killing road, they have all stepped on, can become the supreme, which one is not walking on withered bones and dripping with blood Those who came over, looked at Ye Chen, just like looking at them back then.

Neither of the two supreme beings deny that they at the same level can't compare to Ye Chen, and no one can compare to Ye Chen in terms of his performance against the sky.

I don't know when, the starry sky fell silent, and Ye Chen's killing was over.

In the blood mist, Ye Chen carried the killing sword, stepped on the starry sky, staggered, and his back was bleak.

At this moment, he is no longer in a state of blood following the limit, a domineering holy body, full of blood gully, many bones and bones exposed, long loose hair, dyed with blood,

Blowing with the star wind.

He won, and once again killed the flood and returned home.

But he also lost, won the flood, but lost his lover, the love that passed away can never be found again.

Looking at his figure, the cultivators in the heavens were all silent and could not help but be moved. He was trapped under the vicissitudes of life, like a god of war at the end of the day.

In a trance, the world can still see behind him, there is a bloody road, that road is covered with blood and bones, up to the emperor, down to the prince, the mountains of corpses are really mountains and rivers of blood.

He is brilliant all the way, every one of them is played out, he is a living myth.

With the breeze blowing, Ye Chen was shaky, and finally fell in the starry sky.

Donghuang Taixin came from the sky, supported him, and then disappeared into the starry sky.

Xiao Chen, Ming Jue, and Bai Zhi were also taken away, but they were all sad.

After she left, the cultivators in the heavens stood for a long time, their expressions were hazy, and they were still unfinished. They were watching Ye Chen kill all the way. He was a god of war, a god of demons, a god of killing, and an out-and-out lunatic, but it was This lunatic wrote a legend.

It's really uncomfortable to see the Great Desolate Clan again.

Since Ye Chen's return from rebirth, the losses have been tragic each time. The prince and prince were almost wiped out. In this battle, more than 30 emperors were beheaded, and more than 80% were killed by Ye Chen. The number of people who died was innumerable, more than a heavy loss.

"He must die." The prehistoric powerhouse gritted his teeth, savage as a ghost, only waiting for the prehistoric emperor to reorganize the lineup, without the help of the bloodline limit, and fighting against Ye Chen, he might not necessarily lose.

In the early morning, the Hengyuezong faction was peaceful.

On the Jade Girl Peak, the children giggled softly and crisply, a group of little guys played, chased and froliced ​​on the grass, walking with small steps, like little elves, innocent and brilliant.

All the girls are there, watching quietly, with the tenderness of motherhood.

This ordinary, invaluable and touching.

Soon, the little guys stopped playing, all raised their faces and looked at the void.

It was Donghuang Taixin that no one landed.

The girls stood up one after another and bowed their hands in salute.

Donghuang Taixin didn't say anything, just gently flicked his sleeves, and released Ye Chen, Ming Jue, Bai Zhi and Xiao Chen. Ye Chen was in a state of fainting, and Ming Jue's forms were extremely colorful and covered in blood. They just landed and one was standing. Stable, almost fell to the ground, and then sprayed blood.

The girls rushed forward, their expressions pale, but when they saw that Ye Chen was fine, they breathed a sigh of relief.

Why!

Donghuang Taixin sighed and turned away without saying a word.

What about Ji Ningshuang?

The girls looked away from Donghuang Taixin and looked at the three Ming Jue.

Why!

The three also sighed, but did not speak, only handed a jade slip.

The girls frowned slightly, and suddenly had an ominous premonition.

Chu Xuan grabbed her hands and smashed the jade slip, and pictures were presented in their divine sea: the battle in the ruins of Tianzun, the blood-colored world, Ji Ningshuang was cursed, and Ji Ningshuang was buried in the sea of ​​chaos.

"This..." The women covered their mouths with their hands, and their delicate bodies couldn't help but tremble, their eyes filled with mist.

The three of Ming Jue shook their heads helplessly, did not disturb them, and left each other. The four of them left the Great Chu, but only three of them came back. In this battle, although they won a great victory, they lost to Ji Ningshuang, and the defeat was extremely tragic.

Soon, a deep sadness enveloped the Jade Girl Peak.

The people of Hengyuezong also noticed that something was wrong. Even Situ Nan and Xie Yun, who were funny on weekdays, were a lot more honest. Only after they learned the truth, they couldn't help but yell at the sky.

Ye Chen was moved into the room, like a statue carved in stone, motionless, covered with dust from the vicissitudes of life. Although the wounds on his whole body have healed, they have been carved into pieces by the years.

The girls looked distressed, with tears in their eyes. The change was too sudden. They never expected Ji Ningshuang to die. She was Ye Chen's wife. One can imagine how much her death hit Ye Chen.

Xiao Ye Fan and Xiao Ye Ling were also there. Although they were small, they were very smart and felt that the atmosphere was not right.

Especially Xiao Ye Fan, who is always looking left and right, looking for his mother.

At this time, the girls couldn't help but wipe their tears. It was distressing that they were so young without their mother.

Ye Chen slept for three days, and woke up again on the morning of the fourth day.

Daddy!

Before he could sit up, two tender calls came to his ears.

Beside the bed, there were two little guys, one is Xiao Ye Ling and the other is Xiao Ye Fan. They were looking at him with big eyes. When they saw him wake up, they all climbed into the bed and threw themselves into his arms. Ah, Ye Chen's time away is not short, and the little guy misses it very much.

Ye Chen smiled, holding the two children, full of the warmth of a loving father.

But seeing Xiao Ye Fan in his arms, he couldn't help but growl in pain, he lost his mother.

The door opened, and all the girls came. Seeing Ye Chen's decadent expression, they all hesitated to speak. They wanted to comfort him, but they didn't know how to speak. This kind of pain was even crueler than Ling Chi.

"Dad, where is my mother? Faner misses her mother." The silence in the room was finally broken by Xiao Ye Fan's words.

In a word, the women's noses were sore, and their beautiful eyes were instantly moist.

Ye Chen also cried, tears welling up in his eyes, and choked with laughter, "Your mother, went to a far place."

"How far is it?" Xiao Yeling blinked and asked curiously.

"It's very far away." Chu Ling stepped forward and took Xiao Ye Ling, "Take my brother to play."

Uh, the little girl was very well-behaved, she took Xiao Ye Fan and ran out.

puff!

After the child left, Ye Chen spat out a mouthful of blood and fell down again.

The girls stepped forward one after another and cast a meditation spell.

Night fell, quietly.

Ye Chen woke up, walked out of the door, and stood outside Xiao Ye Fan's door. The little guy slept peacefully, and sometimes he would dream about his mother, and his voice was like a steel knife, gouging out his heart.

The girls stood not far away, still hesitating to speak.

Ye Chen smiled forcefully, turned around and left, sat under the old tree, with trembling hands, he took out a piece of wood from his arms, holding a carving knife in one hand, gently carving with a knife.

Every time he took a knife, a strand of his long hair turned white, until his head was full of black hair, and it was all silver threads.

The sawdust fell off piece by piece, and it was only then that the rudiment of the wood carving was seen. It was a woman, and that was his wife.

He never felt that Ji Ningshuang's voice, face and smile were so clear at this moment, that the woman who once abandoned her had truly entered his heart after a great reincarnation.

"Ye Chen, if there is an afterlife, you may wish me a lifetime of love."

In the previous life, in front of the Dan residence hall, Ji Ningshuang whispered softly, and it resounded in his ears again.

Their love has been pursued from the past life to the present life, and it has finally come to fruition, but it is still full of devastation. At the end of the galaxy, the woman's sweetness is no longer seen. They are like the beautiful flowers on the other side. It will be missed forever.

What he carves is wood carving, but what he reads is life. The first time he met her and the last moment he saw her perish. During this period, it was the red dust, and the cause and effect became memories in the reincarnation.

"Damn the Sword of Immortal Execution." Tianxuanmen was full of cold shouts. Seeing Ye Chen's old age, he became more and more angry.

"I won the flood, I lost my lover." Chen Huang sighed, how similar to him back then, he won the world, but lost Concubine Yan, what if he became the emperor of Chu, but he still left a lifetime of sorrow, but he , Luckier than Ye Chen, in a big reincarnation, he reunited with Concubine Yan again.

"The witty me will always appear at a critical moment." When the Zhun Emperors were mourning for Ye Chen, the long words sounded.

Before he finished speaking, he saw a wretched person come in with his hands folded, and he looked like a thief at first glance, and when he glanced at him, his hands were itchy, and there was an urge to drag him out and kick him to death.

This guy, needless to say, is the King of Humans, his temperament, ordinary people, can't imitate.

"Are you still alive?" Donghuang Taixin glanced.

"Look at what you said." The king disagreed, then glanced at Ye Chen in the water curtain, "Don't worry, Ji Ningshuang won't die."

Hearing this, all the Zhun Emperors were stunned.

"I have to make that kid sad for a few more days, so I won't tell him." The King of Man shook his head in disbelief, and felt badly beaten.