Chapter 950 Finale Ten (Third)

The sword was gently inserted into the ground, emitting a distant and peaceful light.

The light that was full of violence and destruction before has disappeared, and the blood-colored sword body has turned into a pale and distant snow-color.

Wan Jian surrendered.

Everyone looked at the sword.

Qingtian who fell on the ground raised his eyes and looked at the snow sword inserted there in disbelief, with a look of horror on his face!
how!possible!
This sword is connected with Song Wanzhi's blood, which is unstoppable by anyone, and the girl has become a saint, which means that she has become a demon, so this snow sword should also be transformed into a real sword by the girl. The blood sword, but now, that sword is lying there quietly, exuding a mighty brilliance.

That is, the realm of absolute sanctification.

Only the saint can have such power.

But how is it possible!

Xiaoye looked at the sword, tears streaming down her face, then she looked up to the sky and shouted loudly: "Sister! Sister! Is it you?"

Qingtian roared angrily: "Impossible! This is impossible at all! Even if she comes out, she is just bewitched!"

How could there be something wrong with what he identified? !
He stood up, then picked up a sword on the ground, looked at Xiao Ye, his eyes showed rage and bloodlust, and then he took the sword and slammed towards Xiao Ye!
Only killing can prove all this!
kill!

The raging sword energy crazily devoured everything.

Shen Jin roared: "Xiao Ye!"

She rushed towards Xiao Ye suddenly, but it seemed too late.

Qingtian's sword energy was less than half an inch away from Xiao Ye, and he smiled ferociously.

Song Wanzhi, what can you do? !You can do nothing!
All the madness broke out at this moment, and Xiao Ye's body already felt the unique coolness.

Death comes in an instant.

Xiao Tiantian stood there, and finally couldn't help crying: "Mother!"

Xiao Ye stood there, turned her head, looked at Xiao Tiantian, and smiled slightly.

The sword energy touched Xiao Ye's clothes, and if it was an inch deeper, it would have pierced the girl's body.

Such a short distance, even a saint can't.

The killing intent in Qingtian's eyes was thick and colorful.

Who can come?
someone.

It was a unique figure, brighter than light and faster than wind.

When that figure appeared from the place where the snow sword appeared before, the snow sword stuck on the ground flew out instantly!
For a moment, the girl's hand was on the hilt of Xuejian.

Qingtian was slightly taken aback.

While he was stunned, Su Yi's figure had already arrived in an instant, and then, everyone watched the light sink into Qingtian's chest.

The girl is still rushing forward.

Qingtian's body was also brought forward.

His body hit the tree, the tree.

His body hit the house, and the rows of houses shattered in an instant.

That powerful force penetrated his body, and then invincible.

"boom!"

Qingtian's body finally stopped on a wall.

There is a sword stuck in his body.

The girl turned her back to him and held the sword in her backhand. From the beginning to the end, she never turned her head to look at the person behind her.

Everyone took a deep breath.

Qingtian looked down at the sword piercing his chest in disbelief, then raised his head to look at her.

Song Wanzhi's voice was cold and heartless for the first time: "Go to hell."

She slowly drew out the snow sword.

Qingtian looked at the girl in front of him in disbelief, followed the girl to draw out the sword, and then fell down.

He never believed that he would die like this.

But now, he could feel his body crumbling under the snow sword.

Song Wanzhi drew out his sword, and then moved forward.

Qingtian's blood rolled down Xuejian's blade without leaving any traces.

However, Song Wanzhi lowered his head and looked at Xue Jian.

Then, her hands trembled slightly.

There were still two drops of blood rolling on the sword that never let any blood stains remain.

Su Mengchen's blood.

She stood there, looking at the mighty world, standing there alone.

Everyone looked at the girl.

She stood there, dressed in plain clothes, with a plum blossom on her temples, but now, the plum blossom was slightly shaken, rolled down from her hair, and then fell to the ground.

Song Wanzhi looked at the plum blossom.

Then, she knelt down and picked up the plum blossom tremblingly. However, her hand trembled violently. That hand did not know how many people had been killed and how many swords it had taken, but now, it trembled even a plum blossom. I can't afford it.

Her tears rolled down drop by drop, fell to the ground, and splashed.

Mengchen, is this the reunion you promised me? !
The danger is gone and everyone stays there without the slightest joy.

Everyone looked at the woman who knelt down and was so trembling that she couldn't even pick up a flower.

Xiao Ye's voice was astringent: "Sister..."

Sister, don't cry.

Song Wanzhi finally picked up the plum blossom, then, she raised her head and looked at the small world of heaven and earth!

Mengchen, you sent me out, so now, I will accompany you!
At this moment, only such a thought exists.

Song Wanzhi raised the long sword, and rushed towards the small world of heaven and earth!

What is extreme emotion? !
Tens of thousands of people will go to me!
Between heaven and earth, how can I let you bear all the difficulties and obstacles alone!
Snow sword - swing!

The mighty sword light is like a beam of moonlight in the darkness, suddenly shining on the entire sea surface, and then cutting through thousands of miles of waves in an instant!

She wants to use the snow sword to tear apart the entrance of the small world of heaven and earth!
He's still inside!
Mengchen, didn't you say that after becoming a saint, you can enter and leave the small world of heaven and earth at will?So now, I will accompany you.

The mighty sword light pierced the sky, but only left a pale trace.

There is no entrance.

There will no longer be any entrances to the world that is free to come and go.

Do not……

Song Wanzhi swung his sword again. However, even though the sword in his hand left countless shadows in the sky, there was no way for the entrance of the small world of heaven and earth to appear.

Seeing the girl swinging the long sword over and over again, everyone felt a twinge of pain.

Xiao Ye ran forward and shouted loudly: "Sister!"

However, the girl didn't seem to hear Saya's call at all.

Seeing Xiaoye, she jumped up, hugged Song Wanzhi's body tightly, and cried, "Sister!"

Song Wanzhi's hands froze there.

Xiao Ye said: "Sister! Big brother will be fine! How could big brother be in trouble? He is the most powerful person in this world, he is reluctant to leave you alone! Sister, you have to believe it!"

Believe……

Song Wanzhi looked at his hands.

Her fingers moved.

She could feel, feel his presence.

In an instant, the heart that was in extreme pain returned to its original position again.

He will be fine.

And at this moment, suddenly, an exclamation sounded.

Then, when everyone turned their heads, they saw a ray of light slowly coming.

Bronze light.

Simple, majestic, grand.

Even though it's already very light here, it still makes people feel great fear.

But what accompanied that ray of bronze light was trembling deep in the ground.

A streak of clouds rolled across the vast sky as if being blown by the wind.

Song Wanzhi knew that he woke up.

The legendary eternal emperor finally took his oath of return, and then came to sweep the whole world.

She looked down at her fingers, perhaps at this time, this was the only thing she could feel with that man, at least knowing that he was still there, then everything would not be a problem.

You are the Su family, what is your responsibility, then, I will be with you.

Meng Chen.

Song Wanzhi clenched the snow sword in his hand, and then said to Xiao Ye: "Let's go."

Xiao Ye looked at Song Wanzhi.

Song Wanzhi looked into the distance: "Since the storm is coming, let's go to meet it, prepare the horses, and let's move forward."

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The gust of wind blew and swallowed the whole world, and everyone fell into a panic.

However, when looking at the darkness gathered in the entire sky, everyone knew that the legendary emperor had woken up.

In the past, he was stuck in the vast and unprovoked legends, and those battles and killings were far away like a dream, but now, it's their turn.

The Three Kingdoms are together.

King Chen Xie Heng led the army and disciples of the academy, the ministers of Zhao State and a kind of soldiers, Song Wanzhi, Xiao Ye Shen Jin and others led all the troops to Song State.

The sound of trampling horseshoes swept across the entire land, day and night.

After many days, Song Wanzhi and the others finally saw the emperor when they were approaching the territory of Song State.

Darkness enveloped the entire plain, and the wind was blowing. Dense numbers of wild animals occupied the vast plain. Soldiers stood there stiffly, holding weapons in their hands. Their bodies were covered with black air.

Song Wanzhi is very familiar with this black air, the breath of the abyss of extreme evil, all the souls swept by killing and decay.

These people are all under control.

Xiao Ye was riding on the horse, looking at him, suddenly her heart trembled, and she almost couldn't help shouting.

Shen Jin stretched out her hand and held Xiao Ye's hand.

Song Wanzhi held the rein tightly.

Lian Xuan and Lian Xuan were both there, riding on horses, but with their eyes closed, as if controlled by some invisible force.

Then, a voice rang out: "Where is Song Wanzhi? Stand up for me."

This voice seemed to be very old, but everyone listened to it, but they didn't feel old.

And following the sound, the soldiers and academy disciples behind Xiao Ye began to retreat involuntarily, and the horses began to tremble, some of their legs gave way, and then they knelt down.

The majesty of Qin Huang, the aura that is above all living beings, can make all things submit to him.

And it was just a voice.

The horse under Song Wanzhi only moved slightly because of Song Wanzhi, while the horses under Xiao Ye and Shen Jin were already retreating slightly.

They have no way to bear such power.

Song Wanzhi stood up like this.

Then, the wild beasts knelt down and roared in unison. The soldiers shrouded in black air retreated and knelt down in unison.

"My emperor—"

An old man in golden armor, standing in the vast expanse, appeared.

Emperor Qin.

(End of this chapter)

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