Super Emperor of the Late Qing Dynasty

Chapter 1541: The Sword of the Guardian

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The diamond-shaped beam of light forcibly squeezed the vitality of the fire and went straight under the torrent of more than ten kilometers. Suddenly, the huge Wind Whisper Castle crazily collapsed, like a severed pillar, scattered in all directions.

The blood-covered figure, humble and stubbornly bends the broken spine, with blood in his mouth, his eyes blurred and distracted, looking at the surging enemy, looking at the screaming and riding closer and closer, holding it horizontally. The blood-stained long sword used as a long weapon, waving and shaking staggeringly.

The previous blow consumed almost his entire life, and now he is able to sustain it entirely by relying on a guardian belief.

A ray of light hit his knee fiercely, Xinghai knelt down instantly, his consciousness instantly dissipated, and the fierce enemies immediately surged up, dazzling in his confused eyes.

This was the result of Wang Tian helping him and using illusion techniques to explain that his figure was hidden.

If not, it would be his head that was shattered by this blow.

It's a pity that the hero is late, and two fists are hard to beat four hands.

Yan Ye Xing, defeat is set.

Xinghai shook his head, throwing out the blood that was confused and stunned, and screamed to the sky, shaking the broken bone and stood up.

He is not reconciled!

He slowly raised his head, and the blood-red eyes were filled with dark mist, condensed with a dark light, and there was a hint of cold killing and killing, as if he wanted to destroy the world.

"I respect you as a hero." Jiuyang was dressed in a red robe, hanging in the sky like a god.

"If you descend early, I won't kill you." Jiuyang said lightly, "but you killed too many of my companions, so..."

"I will let you die very happy!"

A torrent of red flames flowed from his sleeves, like the extinguishing anger, to purify the world.

The Xinghai that was dying, his coldness, his suffocation... At this moment, all turned into a roar of flames that wanted to crush the sky in the sky:

"Go away!"

His small and humble life grew wantonly in this roar.

And the torrent of flames above his head, in this roar, collapsed!

Under the fire and rain, his seven orifices blood flowed wantonly!

He still raised his head and swung his sword straight up to the nine-layered sky.Qingqing Novel www.qingtxt.com

In the collapsed world, his figure slammed into the sky with a straight black line, and information from the outside rushed to him like a tide.

"Find the enemy ship, find the enemy ship! The location...ah!"

"Enemy ship, enemy ship! Position pass..."

"The orbital parameter transmission ahead, the enemy ship is purging us, farewell, my compatriot..."

"Call the control center, my name is No. 862, the strength gap is too big, I will hit the enemy ship's shield, the explosion light will mark the enemy ship's location!"

"I am No. 723, and my front is constantly shining with the light of destruction and impact. My power mechanism has been damaged. I request the nearby fighters to launch annihilation bombs at me to mark the location!"

"Sorry, we are too backward to attack the enemy. We can only mark the position of the enemy ship with self-destruction. Farewell, the underground that I love forever!"

Under normal circumstances, these timid underground people will definitely find a place to shrink and wait for the disaster to pass.

They have done this throughout the ages.

A streamlined water drop ship, from the mountains, oceans, grasslands, fields, and even large cracks, drilled out of the ground and opened its exit. Thousands of water drop ships shot out in a self-destructive manner. Space.

"Dear Master Xinghai, we will try our best to find the enemy for you."

An elderly underground man’s voice came from the communicator: "May our children be with the earth..."

"People underground, I will buy time for your actions!"

Xinghai was bandaging wounds in a starship at this time, looking up at the countless black spots that were flying into space, and said: "I want to talk to you directly. You have interdimensional communication, right? I want to use that, damn. The broken copper and iron in the headquarters can't stand it. It is of great importance. This will be the key to success or failure!"

The elderly voice in the communicator was silent for a moment and said: "The communication method we use with the blocked stratum is to use the zero-dimensional technology left over from the spacecraft that sheltered us for thousands of years. We don't understand the principle, we just know use."

"If the communication partner is forcibly transferred, it may cause the death of the correspondent-our children are not afraid of sacrifice, but if they cannot defeat the enemy in a short time. We will completely lose contact with the ground. Do you decide to do this?' '

Xinghai resolutely said: "If you don't succeed, everyone will die, so be it!"

"Success or failure is in one move! The generals' sabers are out of the sheath! Kill him with me and turn it upside down!"

Xinghai resolutely opened the hatch of the starship, and countless compatriots stepped forward one after another.

"Kill him upside down!"

At the next moment, he implanted the transparent personal communicator unique to the underground people into his ears, leaped out of the starship, and gave out a murderous call: "Sword formation, get up!" ..