Xiao Xinlin didn't move, and the sadness in her soul made her almost unable to extricate herself.
Although, she didn't even understand what she was feeling.
This is, Xi Jiuye exclaimed, so Xin Lin recovered.
"That kid is crazy, what is he doing?"
What Xi Jiuye was referring to was Emperor Xin.
After Ye Lingyue disappeared in the Taiyin God Seal, Emperor Xin was motionless for a time.
Xi Jiuye thought he would be heartbroken, at least for a while.
Who knows, the kid didn't move like a sculpture for a while, suddenly flew to the sky.
His body is extremely fast, and Xi Jiuye barely catches it with his naked eyes.
That kid's strength ...
Xi Jiuye was shocked, and Di Xin's strength was improved compared to before the wedding.
How is this possible, how did he do it in such a short time?
At the bottom of Xi Jiuye's heart, he turned over the river.
"This boy, Ye Ling will not die, do not want to live, he is looking at the sky and rushed? The Black Death Star has not disappeared.
Xi Jiuye did not know what the intention of Emperor Xin was.
Although the Taiyin God is printed to suppress the Black Death Star, it is only the suppression of the Black Death Star's parent star.
There are still a lot of black death stars in the sky, and these black death stars are still devouring the vitality and aura between heaven and earth.
"Does he want to ..."
Xiao Xinlin also looked up, and when she saw Emperor Xin's behavior, she was a little puzzled.
Di Xin swept to the middle of the sky, and at his feet, the sword of the princes, the power of the source and the fusion of the sword's intention, radiated a dazzling light in the air.
"You go away for me to prosper in this prosperous world. You die, I am here. Your Three Realms, I will protect you."
The wind is hunting in the sky.
Di Xin's voice fell from the sky.
Although you are not here, your wish is my wish.
This prosperous and prosperous time, I will guard for you.
"That's that? That's Shengwei Divine Emperor!"
Emperor Xin stood in the sky and stood at the top of the sky, and the sword of the princes exuded a vast sword.
Like a round of scorching sun, most of the black death star had already swallowed up, the dark sky, against the background of this sword, became bright again.
Under the public attention, Di Xin said with a deep voice.
"Divine Emperor Shengwei is still here, and our Divine Emperor is still guarding us."
Few people understood what Di Xin said.
When thousands of gods, thousands of cultivators, and hundreds of millions of eyes, all focus on the sky at the same time.
They saw their Divine Emperor, the desperate god people, already withered dry hope, at this moment, breed again.
Their Divine Emperor did not abandon them.
Their Divine Emperor is still guarding them.
Thinking of the lunar sign that appeared earlier, the gods suddenly realized.
It was not a miracle at all, it was the handwriting of Emperor Shengwei.
Their Divine Emperor, even Heaven Tribulation, can be contained.
"Divine Emperor."
"Your Majesty the Divine Emperor, every generation."
"Shen Di Shou and Tian Qi."
Countless people, prostrate to the ground, prostrate toward their gods, like their god emperors.
They pinned their last hope on Di Xin.
But they did not know that they were prone to the ground like ants, and when they bowed to the top and broke the blood, the peace of the sky was indifferent.
The Yiren has passed away, and the tribute said with respect, those fearful eyes, he could not see and could not hear.
He guards the three realms, without him, just for her.
Inside the body, the skill of the Nine Life and Burning Heaven Skills is burning.
At this moment, his heart was dead.
Any life or death is no longer important in his eyes.
The whole body of Emperor Xin exudes amazing source power.
Nine lives burned the sky, so that the source power in Dixin's body climbed to an astonishing height.
The combination of human swords and Di Xin's sword intentions at this moment has also reached a state of culmination.
The sword is his, and he is the sword.
The God Penalty Gobi disappeared, as did the Black Death Star.
In Emperor Xin's eyes, there was only the sword of a prince.
The swords of the princes burst out thousands of sword intentions.
Those sword intentions shot toward the black death stars in the sky.
Only heard a loud sound.
The first sword was aimed at a black death star in the east, and a sword shot through the abyss that constantly devoured vitality.
The moment the sword light disappeared, the greedy abyss disappeared.
Immediately afterwards, there were several bombings.
Another black death star exploded.
Each sword's meaning was like an eye, aimed at a black death star.
One sword, one abyss, quickly disappeared in the sky.
"How could he destroy those terrible abyss?"
Xi Jiuye looked up and looked at the sky. It was hard to believe his eyes.
That terrible abyss can be wiped out.
Did that guy's sword intention reach such a terrible situation?
Thousands of swords, thousands of black dead stars, the dead river that had already taken shape earlier, one by one, gradually disappeared under the influence of Emperor Xin ’s sword.
In the sky like a rice sieve, the black death star gradually disappeared.
This dead river, which originally occupied most of the sky, is rapidly "drying up".
"He is fulfilling her last wish."
Xiao Xinlin murmured.
Looking at the sky, the man who is constantly burning his own source of power and looking cold.
There was a sadness in him.
For Heaven and Man, he is not in the eyes of the regular and incomparable source power.
He did not skimp on the power of heaven, and turned it into a sword, crushing the Black Death Star.
Di Xin's words seem to be said to the world, but in fact, they are said to that person.
Lingyue, if you were spirited in heaven, what would you think of seeing this scene?
Why do you want to be so impulsive, and why don't you wait, just like it was then.
People don't depend on themselves, and they are destroyed.
But in this world, you are not alone, you also have your own partners.
What are you going to do, your friends?
Xiao Xinlin felt sad for a while.
Ling Yue left in this way. She knew that people who were alive and dead would be a thousand times uncomfortable.
At that time, she did so, leaving herself to survive in the melancholy of infinite.
Today, too, she has no time to tell Ling Yue that she has a real relationship with herself.
And Di Xin, as Ling Yue's life and death partner, this time, I was afraid that it would be more difficult to survive.
The power of the source is constantly burning, which is very dangerous.
Di Xin did this, and in the end, it would probably set himself on fire.
Only these, he should not care.
"The last wish? Is that her last wish?"
Xi Jiuye looked at Emperor Xin, bitter in heart.
So, that is the man's love for her?
Even if she died, she was not stingy and fulfilled her wish regardless of everything.
What about him?
What is his love for Ye Ling?
Can he do something like Di Xin for her?