Chapter 4676

Xiaoxinlin did not move. The sadness in her soul almost made her unable to extricate herself.

Although, even she did not understand what she was sentimental about.

This is, Xi nine night a exclamation, let Xin Lin come back to God.

"Is that boy crazy? What is he doing?"

Xi Jiuye refers to Emperor Xin.

After ye Lingyue disappeared in the seal of the Taiyin God, emperor Shen did not move for a time.

Xi Jiuye thought he would be grieved, at least for a while unable to respond.

I didn't know that the boy didn't move like a sculpture for a moment, and then he flew to the sky.

His body method is extremely fast, fast to Xi Jiuye with naked eyes barely able to capture.

That boy's strength

Xi nine night secretly surprised, di Xin strength, compared to before the wedding, and improved.

How could it be? How did he do it in such a short time?

Xi nine night's heart, a burst of tumultuous.

"This boy, can't Ye Ling die and don't want to live, is he looking at the sky to rush? The Black Death Star hasn't disappeared yet

Xi Jiuye didn't know what emperor Xin intended.

Even though the black star suppressed the dead star.

There are still a large number of Black Death Stars in the sky. These black death stars continue to devour the vitality and aura between heaven and earth.

"Did he want to..."

Xiaoxinlin also looked up, and when she saw the action of emperor Xin, she was somewhat puzzled.

Emperor Shen swept to the middle of the sky. At his feet, the sword of princes, which combined the power of the source and the meaning of the sword, glowed in the air.

"You leave me for the prosperity of this prosperous age. You die, I'm here. I will guard your three realms

In the sky, the wind hunts.

Di Xin's voice, from the sky.

Although you are not here, your wish is my wish.

I will guard the prosperous times for you.

"Is that? That's Saint vengeance

Emperor Shen stood in the sky, at the top of the sky, the sword of the princes sent out a vast sword meaning.

Just like a round of scorching sun, the Black Death Star had already swallowed up most of the sky, and the dark sky was brightened up again with this sword.

Under the attention of all the people, emperor Shen said in a deep voice.

"Saint - Wei is still there, our God is still guarding us."

Few people can understand Dixin's words.

When thousands of gods and people, thousands of practitioners and hundreds of millions of eyes, all focus on the sky at the same time.

They saw that their God Emperor, the god people in despair, had been on the verge of withering hope. At this moment, they were breeding again.

Their God did not abandon them.

Their God is still guarding them.

Thinking of the early appearance of the lunar seal, the gods and people suddenly realized.

It's not a miracle at all. It's the work of the emperor.

Their God can even contain the natural calamity.

"Saint vengeance."

"Your Majesty, for generations to come."

"God's longevity is in harmony with heaven."

Countless people, prostrate on the ground, kowtow to their gods like their gods.

They put their last hope on Dixin.

But they do not know, they are like mole ants, crawling on the ground, kowtow to the head broken blood, the safety of the sky, is indifferent.

She is dead, the voice of respect, that pair of fear eyes, he can not see, nor hear.

He guarded the three realms without him, just for her.

In the body, the nine burning skills.

At this moment, his heart is dead.

Any life and death, in his eyes, is no longer important.

The whole body of emperor Xin radiated the amazing source power.

Nine lives burning the sky, so that the power of the source in emperor Xin's body, climbed to an amazing height.

The combination of man and sword, Emperor Xin's sword intended to this moment, also reached a peak state.

The sword is him, he is the sword.

The sky punishing Gobi disappeared, and so did the Black Death Star.

In the eyes of emperor Shen, there was only the sword of princes.

The swords of the princes burst out thousands of swords.

Those swords, towards the sky that Black Death Stars, burst away.

There was only a boom.

The first sword was aimed at a Black Death Star in the East, and a sword pierced the abyss that was constantly devouring vitality.

The moment the sword light disappeared, the greedy abyss also disappeared.

Then there were a few more bombings.

Another black death star exploded.

Each sword's meaning, as if it had eyes, was aimed at a Black Death Star.A sword, a sword, those abysses, quickly disappeared in the sky.

"How could he destroy those terrible abysses?"

Xi Jiuye looked up at this scene in the sky, and could hardly believe his own eyes.

That terrible abyss can be destroyed.

That guy's sword idea has reached such a terrible situation?

Thousands of swords, thousands of Black Death Stars, the river of death, which had begun to take shape earlier, gradually disappeared under the influence of emperor Xin's sword meaning.

Like a rice sieve in the sky, the Black Death Star gradually disappeared.

The river, which originally occupied most of the sky, is also rapidly drying up.

"He is fulfilling her last wish."

Xiao Xinlin murmured.

Looking at the sky that, continuously burning their own source of power, the face of the cold man.

There was a sense of sadness in his body.

For heaven and man, he didn't pay any attention to the power of origin.

He burned the power of the sky, turned it into a sword, and smashed the Black Death Star.

Emperor Xin's words seem to be said to the world, but in fact, it is said to that person.

Ling Yue, if you have a spirit in heaven and see this scene, what will you think.

Why do you want to be so impulsive, why don't you wait, just like you did then.

Man does not depend on himself.

But you are not the only one in the world. You have your own company.

If you're gone, what about your friends?

Xiao Xinlin felt sad.

Ling Yue left like this, she knows, the living closed dead people, to suffer thousands of times.

At that time, she left herself alone in the infinite melancholy to survive.

Now, it's the same. I don't even have time to tell Ling Yue about her real relationship with herself.

And di Xin, as Ling Yue's life and death partner, this time, I'm afraid it will be more difficult.

The power of the source is constantly burning, which is a very dangerous thing.

In the end, Dixin will probably set himself on fire.

It's just that, he shouldn't care.

"Last wish? Is that her last wish? "

Xi nine night looking at emperor Xin, heart bitter.

So, is that the man's love for her?

Even if she died, she did not mean anything to fulfill her wish.

What about him?

What is his love for Yeling?

Can he do it for her like Dixin?

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