Supreme Martial Artist

Chapter 632 Going to the Qin Dynasty

He forcibly activated the formation three times, which had already cost him sixty years of his life.

But Li Chunyang beside him has long since become a thin old man and is getting old.

The wrinkled old skin is like dead tree bark, layered on top of each other.

His end is approaching.

Murong Changkun glanced at Li Chunyang, exhaled quietly, and said: "Chunyang, it seems that we can no longer resist."

Li Chunyang slowly raised his head, his eyes still filled with determination.

In an unusually hoarse voice, he shouted: "Grand Sacrificial Wine! I'm okay!"

"You can also use the last ten years of my life!"

A hint of helplessness flashed in Murong Changkun's eyes, and he smiled bitterly: "Chunyang, I will accompany you on the journey."

After saying that, Murong Changkun activated the formation again.

The blue light is bright, rich and flowing like water.

Flooded into the big formation.

The two people in the formation were aging rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

They used their remaining vitality to forcefully activate the formation! The green light on Li Chunyang's body became lighter and weaker, and finally the green light on his body had disappeared.

At this time, he already looked haggard.

He looked at Murong Changkun with his cloudy old eyes and gasped: "I can't do it anymore." "Next, you can only do it by yourself." His voice was old and weak, and before he finished speaking, his head slowly dropped.

This hanging is for a lifetime.

Li Chunyang could no longer raise his head.

He had already sacrificed his life to save Jixia Academy.

Such a tragic person passed away without a trace.

Great sound and sound.

Murong Changkun's face showed a look of determination and sadness.

He suddenly raised his head, glared at the Protector King, and shouted: "Thief!"

"Today, I, Murong Changkun, want you to die here!"

After saying that, Murong Changkun raised his hand and pointed.

"Die!"

A blazing green light struck at the bloody giant.

The green light was stronger and thicker than before, and there was a hint of heaven-destroying aura faintly revealed.

In the blink of an eye, the green light bombarded the bloody giant! There was a loud bang! The bloody giant was instantly blown into a bloody mist! The stench of blood rained down, staining the entire academy red.

The Protector King was blown away by the powerful explosion and flew backwards like a cannonball.

With a bang, it crashed into the ruins.

Never seen again.

On the top of the mountain, Murong Changkun covered his chest and spat out a large mouthful of blood with a loud sound.

Then he coughed repeatedly, coughing up a mouthful of blood each time.

In a blur, he seemed to see Li Chunyang's shadow, smiling and waving to him.

He knew that his end was approaching.

Soon, he will follow Li Chunyang.

but not now! "Chun Yang, please wait for me."

Murong Changkun did not close his eyes, but a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes as he looked into the distance.

He coughed twice and murmured: "I won't be worried if Ye Xinghe doesn't leave."

At this time, the main hall was in ruins.

"Senior! What's wrong with you!"

Ye Xinghe stood in front of the giant golden dragon and shouted anxiously.

I saw that blood was constantly flowing out of the giant golden dragon's body, and its aura was continuously weakening.

It seems that he may die at any time.

Originally, the golden giant dragon's body was seriously injured.

Just now, he and Murong Changkun activated the formation, which consumed most of their life force.

It has already reached the end of its power.

The bloody giant's attack just now was undoubtedly the last straw that overturned it! The giant golden dragon struggled twice but did not get up.

Even waving its claws has become a luxury.

The vitality is rapidly flowing out of its body.

Finally, helplessness flashed in the golden giant dragon's eyes, and he let out a long breath.

The long breath blew his dragon beard, and there was a fishy smell of the sea.

Then, it slowly turned its head, looked at Ye Xinghe, and said solemnly: "Little guy, I'm afraid, I can't send you out anymore."

"I can't hold it anymore." Ye Xinghe's eyes also dimmed. He shook his head gently and was about to speak.

However, the giant golden dragon gasped twice and weakly interrupted: "Little guy, let me speak first."

"I have two balls of blood essence here, you have to keep them."

"You will definitely use Qingdi's body-building method in the future."

After saying that, a ball of blood flew out of its claws.

There is an ancient and tyrannical aura in the blood.

That is the breath of the blood of gods and demons.

This mass of essence and blood was taken from the body of the black giant eagle.

The reason why the black giant eagle is so powerful is precisely because it has a trace of the blood of gods and demons in its body.

Now, it can be used by Ye Xinghe.

Then, the giant golden dragon opened its mouth again and spit out a ball of golden blood.

That is the essence and blood of the golden giant dragon! The giant golden dragon felt that his time had come, so he gave his most precious thing to Ye Xinghe.

"Ye Xinghe, from now on, you must inherit the Qing Emperor's will!"

After saying that, the giant golden dragon slowly closed its eyes, and the aura on his body continued to weaken.

In just a moment, the golden scales on his body quickly turned gray-blue and fell off.

The aura on its body also completely disappeared.

The giant golden dragon has fallen.

Ye Xinghe looked at the huge body with unspeakable bitterness in his heart.

He clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, and whispered: "Senior, don't worry!"

"I, Ye Xinghe, will definitely live up to your trust!"

"I will definitely ask for it. The will of the Everlasting Qing Emperor will last forever in heaven and earth!"

After a long silence, Ye Xinghe slowly raised his head and collected the two balls of blood.

At this moment, a loud bang was heard! The dark clouds in the sky were broken by the blood light, and a gap was opened.

The strong light was cast in the gap, which was a bit dazzling.

Moreover, the gap was getting bigger and bigger.

The powerful aura that controlled the world had disappeared.

The Qing Emperor's God-killing Formation had been broken! A ray of green light, like a meteor, came towards Ye Xinghe.

In the blink of an eye, the green light fell in front of Ye Xinghe.

It was Murong Changkun.

However, Murong Changkun's hair was like silver threads at this time.

"High Priest!"

Ye Xinghe could vaguely feel Murong Changkun's momentum, which was sometimes strong and sometimes weak.

It seemed that he would collapse at any time! He looked very worried and asked, "Are you okay?"

Murong Changkun shook his head gently, and just as he was about to speak, he coughed twice.

Ye Xinghe clearly saw that he coughed out two mouthfuls of blood.

However, before Ye Xinghe could ask again, Murong Changkun took out a jade pendant from his bosom and stuffed it into Ye Xinghe's hand.

Murong Changkun coughed twice and urged: "Ye Xinghe, hurry up."

"Take this jade pendant and go to the Beidou Sword Sect of the Great Qin Dynasty to find an old friend of mine!"

"He will help you!"

Murong Changkun wanted to give him another warning, but time did not allow it.

Behind him, the Protector of the Country Prince roared: "Murong Changkun, you dare to hurt me!"

"Today, I will kill you!"

The Protector of the Country Prince, with his tattered robes, chased over here with a fierce momentum.

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