Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation
Chapter 1558: Unending Death
Are you dying?
At this moment, Xiao Chen did not feel any pain, he could not hear any sound, the image in front of him turned black and white.
He saw the tears in the eyes of the stranger, the clouds of the moon were crying, and White jumped here at all costs. There are also friends and elders who fought for him, such as Fang Baiyu, An Junxi, Ye Chen, and others, all with an incredible look on their faces.
Xiao Chen has always had atmospheric luck and survived many catastrophes.
But this time, in the face of the abandonment of the Emperor, Xiao Chen on Emperor Road, even with great luck, can not successfully escape.
It's too hard to go this way, from the heavenly realm to Kunlun. Xiao Chen was really a little tired, from an unknown Hao Tianzong disciple, who broke out the name of a white knife again, to the well-known King of the Green Dragon.
Remember, first time in Kunlun, but nobody.
The seven giants of Heavenly Martial Arts were high and a white snowless man made him feel stressed. It is also remembered that in the open pit of Kunlun Mountain, at the first sight of the emperor, all the arrogance and toughness of each other.
Too much has happened in the past, and the time has passed rather slowly before the moment of death.
All kinds of images, every time they flashed, there was a woman who loved Liu Ruyue, there was the most beautiful stranger, there was a father Xiao Xiong who had already had a relationship and a good father.
No, I don't want to die on this imperial road.
Looking at the path of the Emperor laid by the blood, looking at the gate of the Emperor that is not too far away, there is too much dissatisfaction, gathered in the heart.
Heartfelt crying, someone laughing.
On the side of the Shinto Alliance, watching the power of life, Xiao Chen continued to fade away. His face showed ecstatic color, won, Xiao Chen died, Hao Tianzong side inevitably greatly downgraded, no will to fight.
There is no other reason, no one can fight with a conviction without the goal of struggle.
Xiao Chen, before his death, looked at everything in his eyes, he had been calm and calm heart, at this moment, the excitement boiled.
Do you remember your dreams? Do you remember the promises you made in the Blue Cloud Peak?
Do you want to give up?
No, no, no!
Never, go to Heaven's Road, Emperor's Gate, our blood will live forever, until death!
The everlasting glow buried in the bottom of your heart flows through your body and never extinguishes the bloodbath. At this moment, Xiao Chen burst into silence, but he proved his resolve with action.
The moonshadow knife snapped and stuck on the bloody Empire Road, stopping the falling body.
His body, already broken like glass, fleshbones, fleshbones, dancing like fragments, then weathered in flames.
The momentum of life in the body, a little vanishing, is a necessarily dead man, no matter where you look.
But this is the state, Xiao Chen dragged his body and continued to walk one step towards Bloody Empire Road.
Abandoning the Emperor of Heaven hesitated for a moment, he eventually stopped, and he had not yet fallen to the point of striking a dead man.
The consciousness became blurred and the images became blurred. A moment later, on top of the mutilation, Xiao Chen's breath of life all disappeared.
With a thud, Xiao Chen's body collapsed and fell on the burning blood path of the flame of the bear.
“No!”
Strange dust, moon ice clouds and other women, emotions out of control, fainting and screaming.
A figure couldn't help but pounce towards the imperial road, but before it came close, it was bounced out by an invisible force.
Bloody Emperor Road, this is a place where the Abandoned God Emperor can't even get close, how could anyone else break through?
Dead, Xiao Chen is completely dead...
Under the bloody clouds, a fierce mixed war, paused. Everyone looked at the way of the Emperor and looked at the body on the way of the Emperor, and looked at the complexity of the color.
Even the opponents and enemies of the Blue Dragon King have to admire, Xiao Chen is indeed a man.
His luck is tremendous, shocking and stunning, and he can make enemies all over the world. This bloody imperial road is too difficult.
The death of the Blue Dragon King marked the end of an era and the end of a legend.
Being suppressed by Xiao Chen for a long time, the heavens are proud, afraid that they can, relieve themselves, do not face this horrible fellow figure.
“What a shame, King Green Dragon, to die like this. ”
“Abandoning the Emperor of Heaven himself, walking in an unprecedented bloody empire, it's hard not to die! ”
“A living legend has come to an end. After all, the Blue Dragon King is just a brilliant meteor through this great age. ”
Sighs, ups and downs.
Wow!
Above the Nine Colors Emperor Road, the emperor was suddenly brilliant and his breath suddenly surged several times. He actually completed his enlightenment on Empire Road and his strength erupted again.
Such a mutation is truly surprising. In the face of the pressure of wind and fire catastrophe on the imperial road, the emperor can still understand.
“It was atmospheric luck, the Blue Dragon King died, and atmospheric luck fell on his head. ”
“Yes, that's the only explanation. His luck came, it belonged to the emperor's era, afraid it was about to begin. ”
“It's really time to turn around, once the sky flies, this Nine Colors Emperor Road, the emperor is fearless can be finished. ”
“Forced robbery, bringing in the Nine Colors Empire, the Emperor has no shortage of gambling! ”
Seeing the condition of the emperor, many martial artists, first stunned, even figured out the reason.
Above the Nine Colors Emperor Road, the Emperor is indispensable and calm, repressing the joy in the center. His weakness swept away, and between his eyebrows, he became divine.
“Dead? Rest assured, my emperor will not leave you alone. Anyone you care about will kill me one by one when I finish this empire! ”
Tian Yuxi's death made him hate Xiao Chen to the extreme.
Even in death, this flame of hatred cannot be extinguished at all.
Under the blood cloud, the punishment of Xie Zixuan, the three sons and others, all showed a smile on their faces. Xia Hou definitely looked at his rival An Junxi: “An Junxi, get out of here now, or you will surely die after the Divine Son walks through the Empire Road. ”
Strange dust, Moon Ice Cloud, An Junxi and others, divine sorrow, heartfelt sadness, can't help but tremble slightly in both hands.
Dongyue Ghost Emperor, slightly smiled: “Wuthering heaven, in response to Zongtian, you still have to fight! ”
The two kings of the sword and sword, watching Xiao Chen fall, and the divine emperor flying without defect, fell into deep silence.
On the other side, the four of us in Jomtien are also a moment of fainting, and the color of God is extremely painful.
The god of the dead stood down and laughed softly: "Go, you wait for the supreme position, the status is superior. Xiao Chen is dead, the Emperor, will not make it difficult for you to wait. ”
The Hao Tianzong side, big to the supreme of the world, small to strangers and others, without exception, all received expulsion orders from the Shinto alliance side.
Boom!
At this moment, mutations arise, above the Bloody Empire Road. A white figure stood up, moving her legs and walking forward step by step.
It's Xiao Chen!
But now Xiao Chen, just a corpse, has no aura of life.
With a will, after his death, he supported him and continued on his way to the Imperial Road. Without a step, Xiao Chen's body would be in flames, weathering part of it.
Step by step, weathered body, flame more beautiful than fireworks.
To Heaven's Road, Emperor's Gate, my people will die!
Until death, Xiao Chen died, and these four words were perfectly interpreted.
This scene shook everyone, none of them, to say a word at this point.
Shaking, the moonshadow knife landed on Empire Road, making a crisp voice, but Xiao Chen's body completely weathered away.
That voice, relaxed and sounded everywhere.
Suddenly Jongtian laughed, “Ridiculous, I am the supreme, but I cannot protect a descendant in the end, King Thunder, I am sorry. ”
His laughter, some desolate, long hair flying between, should be in Zongtian's hand Haotian sword sharply pointed forward: “Heaven of punishment, want me to stop, dream. I swear by the heavens, even if I die, I will turn the Alliance upside down! ”
The Heavenly Dead God, tranced in his heart, could not bear to take a step back, he saw in the eyes of heaven a slight madness, a flash of death.
“Xia Hou Jeong, I will now tell you the answer. It is absolutely impossible for me to stop Jun-hee An! ”
“A younger generation has the bones to death, my sword and two kings, why should I fear! ”
Unexpectedly, Xiao Chen's death not only did not deprive Hao Tianzong's side of morale, but bred a bigger storm.