Sword Sovereign Evil Emperor

Chapter 95

Shan Ren's voice came from the long sword, but at this moment, Zhan Buge's mind was filled with despair and grief, he couldn't hear anything, he couldn't hear anyone's words.

Running wildly, hugging Shan Xingmo tightly, looking at Shan Xingmo's pale and weak face, he was furious.

His face became more and more ferocious, he gritted his teeth, and roared violently: "Die, die to me!"

The roar sounded like a ghost roaring.

Click!

The strength of his whole body was concentrated on his right hand, and the blue-veined divine sword was emitting wisps of blue light in his hand. Although it hadn't been drawn out of its sheath, it already made people feel a trembling feeling.

The strong right hand drew the sword fiercely, and everything was ignored.

Click!
She pulled out the sword vigorously, but the blue-veined sword did not move at all. The scabbard seemed to be rooted in the sword, and it could not be pulled out at all.

Zhan Buge growled and drew his sword fiercely again.

Cracking, clanging sounds came out, but the sword still couldn't be pulled out.

"Open it for me!"

A deep roar came out, and he seemed to have gone crazy, because his right hand was bloody because he drew his sword too hard.

"Wake up!" Excalibur buzzed and angrily reprimanded.

It was Shan Ren's voice. After uttering this sentence angrily, his voice seemed to become much weaker, and he spoke again: "Take out the Chaos Rose Seed, maybe you can save her life..."

Zhan Buge's heart trembled, Shan Ren's angry reprimand finally woke him up, and the subsequent words were no less than a miracle medicine suddenly appeared in front of him, waking him up all of a sudden.

The Chaos Rose Seed, although he didn't know what the seed could be used for, Zhan Buge tore the Chaos Rose Seed from his neck without saying a word.

"How to do it!" Because of the panic, his voice was a little irritable, his eyes were blood red, and he hugged Shan Xingmo tightly.

The divine sword vibrated, and Shan Ren's voice came out: "Place the eyebrows to pull the soul, and leave it to recast the body later, but whether you can recast it or not depends entirely on you... Now, I will unseal the divine sword for you..."

Shan Ren's voice became weaker and weaker, gradually became inaudible, and finally disappeared completely.

Zhan Buge didn't pay any attention to this, and all his thoughts were tied to Shan Xingmo.

In his surroundings, almost all the races and monster races knelt on the ground, only a few strong foundation builders and Jindan masters stood upright, and the only ones who stood out were Gu Yue's disciples. Hold the sword on the ground and never bend down.

hum!
A strange buzz sounded, and the sky and the earth were suddenly filled with wind and clouds. Large cloud clusters gathered together, and the storm beat the earth like a whip.

The wind became more violent, the gravel rolled, and the branches broke.

A bird as huge as a mountain descended.

This is a blue roc eagle, its feathers are like pouring molten iron, shining dazzlingly in the sun, the blue roc eagle's eyes are like two heavenly swords scanning all living beings, and anyone who is swept by it will feel scalp Suddenly, deep fear surfaced in my heart.

"Release the Great Sage."

A voice came, as if the sky was speaking, and the whole land echoed the words that sound plain but dominate the sky.

It was this eagle that was speaking!

Countless people woke up.

Except for the heavenly demons with extraordinary talents, the monster clan that can speak human words must be the big monsters above Jindan.

"It is rumored that the great monster in the Huaxuan Realm..."

A large number of people were so shocked that their hearts trembled, turning into a mysterious monster... the human race must perish.

In the previous situation, the human race was already dangerous enough, but now, such a terrifying monster appeared!

What is the reason for all this!
"What is the great sage in its mouth? Who can release it, release it quickly!"

Among the human race, Jin Dan Da Neng shouted angrily.

Whoa!
Above everyone's heads, the roc eagle, which dyed the sky blue, quietly waved its pair of wings that seemed to cover the sky and the sun.

Hum... the gust of wind blew up in an instant.

Suddenly, the violent wind that swept across the world turned into countless transparent wind blades, and the overwhelming wind blades were seen pouring down like rain.

Suddenly, the sound of countless flesh and blood being ripped open came.

I saw that the wind blade, like the rain of heavenly swords, cut through the bodies of countless people, pierced through, and shot into the ground.

This wind blade is actually tougher and sharper than a refined steel sword!

A large number of people died, and blood was shed like a river.

Fear instantly occupied everyone's hearts, but the crowd was only trembling, no one dared to say a word, no one dared to move.

Bei Yan lowered his head deeply, hiding his figure in the crowd, trembling all over, with endless horror and regret in his eyes, he should have left a long time ago, if he leaves earlier, everything will be fine. Now, he is almost desperate. Under Huaxuan Great Demon, everyone will die, even if there are millions of people here.

Just like just now, the big monster just flapped its wings, and a whole lot of people died. If it operated the profound power, no one would survive.

While the world was shocked, a roar came from heaven and earth.

"Senior Sister, Senior Sister!"

At the center of countless crowds and monsters, Zhan Buge hugged Shan Xingmo's gradually icy body, raised his head to the sky and screamed, and shed tears of blood.

Shan Xingmo was getting weaker and weaker, her red lips had completely turned pale, her complexion was paper-like, as if it would disappear in smoke at any moment.

Zhan Buge is full of regrets.

He hated himself for not being decisive enough, regretting that he was still not vigilant enough, obviously he had obtained the magic sword to vindicate everything, but it was still a step too late, this remorse made him want to go crazy.

"Buge...don't be like this." Shan Xingmo's increasingly pale and cold hand stretched weakly towards Zhan Buge's face, but finally fell down because of her weakness.

Zhan Buge grabbed this hand violently, feeling cold in his heart, causing him to put it on his face trembling fiercely, his eyes fixed on Shan Xingmo, at this moment, everything except Shan Xingmo was unimportant up.

Scenes of memories surfaced in my heart, the joyful and free and easy experience at the top of Sujian Peak, the heart-warming encounter in the cold Tan, under the moonlight, Shan Xingmo fluttering in white clothes, a flute sound faint, beautiful and trembling, a secret kiss on the last day, The frame was frozen in Zhan Buge's mind, and all of these turned into the most violent poison, tearing Zhan Buge's heart apart.

It hurts, it hurts so much, he wants to scream hysterically when it hurts, and he wants to kill everyone in the world with the sword in his hand.

A few slender fingers trembled and groped to his face, wiping away his blood and tears.

Shan Xingmo's pale lips parted slightly, her voice trembling: "No song...can you listen to the waning moon and the stars..."

The voice was like foam, as if it would dissipate at the touch of a touch, Shan Xingmo at this moment was so weak that it made one's heart tremble.

Wanyue Nian Xing, Nian Xing, Nian Xing... Xingmo, so the true meaning of this song is this...

The waning moon is me, the star is you...

Zhan Buge's eyes were burning hot, and the heart-piercing pain spread all over his body. He wanted to yell crazily, and this impulse made his whole body tremble.

In the end, he suppressed the endless pain and nodded: "Okay, okay, let me blow it to you."

With trembling hands, he took out a flute from the storage ring, the flute was made of white jade, it was Shan Xingmo's usual flute.

With the flute in front of him, Zhan Buge's lips trembled, blood and tears flowed from his mouth, pulling thick blood lines between the white jade flute and his lips.

hum!
In this mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood, among countless trembling people and herds of beasts, under the gaze of the roc eagle that seems to be able to destroy the world.

A flute sound curled up, euphemistic, but cleansing people's hearts.

The incomparably crisp and melodious flute sound echoed in the silent pool of blood.

The sound of the flute is sad, thick and bitter, haunting people's hearts.

Tick ​​tock!

A drop of tear flowed down, Shan Xingmo's beautiful eyes closed, there was still some crystals in the corners of her eyes, a smile hung on her beautiful face, the hand that was caressing Zhan Buge's face suddenly fell to the ground, smashed into a pool of blood , splashing bloody ripples.

The sound of the flute trembled, but still came out, Zhan Buge's eyes were tightly closed, tears instantly covered his face, mixed with the blood on his face, dripping on the flute, dripping on Shan Xingmo's snow-white arm.

The sound of the flute that reached people's hearts instantly became deep, endless sadness spread, the world was silent, and the hearts of countless people trembled.

At this moment, the sound of Zhan Buge's flute, amidst the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood, under the imminent enemy, became a sad and heartbreaking scene.

Hum, the blue mysterious light is blazing.

"Release the Great Sage, otherwise, all of them will die!"

Vigorous and violent voices came out again, and the terrifying coercion rumbled down, and large dark clouds gathered from all sides in the sky, among which lightning flashed, and thunder clouds were overwhelming, almost threatening to destroy the world.

Everyone's heart trembled violently, and when they woke up from the sad flute, they remembered the seriousness of the situation, and fear enveloped people's hearts again.

But soon, the world discovered that the flute sound still did not dissipate, but became more smooth and melodious, and gradually, it was almost beautiful and intoxicating.

Zhan Buge actually mastered the art of flute under this great sorrow, a flute sound is so good that people get lost, it's just too sad.

The sound of the flute continued, gradually reaching the climax of the song. From the sound of the flute, everyone seemed to see the night sky. In the night sky, a star was bright and dazzling, gradually turning into a graceful figure.

Under the stars and moon, on the top of the mountain, white clothes are fluttering, the sound of the flute is curling, the long hair of the flute player flutters in the wind, and the graceful figure turns little by little. When everyone seems to see his peerless face clearly, the picture is like The bubbles dissipated, and the sound of the flute stopped abruptly...

The song is over.

Zhan Buge's eyes opened tremblingly, revealing a trembling sorrow, enough to infect thousands of people.

He carefully put away the white jade flute, and turned his gaze to Shan Xingmo, the deep sadness in it completely occupied all the pupils.

Stretching out his hand, he took off the chaotic rose seed placed between Shan Xingmo's eyebrows, the green seed emitted a little light in his hand, as if a figure floated into it, and finally dissipated.

All is quiet.

Zhan Buge remained motionless, hugging Shan Xingmo, with neither joy nor sadness on his face, his expression remained motionless.

In the past, I thought that the most important thing for a man was dignity and righteousness, which were even higher than life, but now, there is something higher than a man's dignity, and it is you...

Sleep for a while, and I will wake you up later. Don't worry, I don't have many vows in my life, but any vows I make, the sky and the earth are hard to stop, and I will save you.

……

Get rid of his righteousness of the human race, get rid of his overall situation, from today onwards, if one person blocks me, I will kill one person, ten thousand people will block me, and I will kill ten thousand people, regardless of the human race or the demon race, if you dare to stop me from saving you, I will kill you. Enemy with the whole world.

All thoughts were concentrated in his eyes, and unconsciously, a illusory crescent moon gradually formed between his brows.

Gu Yuejue's second month, the new moon, unexpectedly became a reality at this moment.

But all of this is not important anymore, the important thing right now is to let go of the pain and anger in my heart.

"I'll say it again, for the last time, if the Great Sage is not released, all of these tens of millions of human races will die." The cyan eagle that covered the sky and the sun spoke again, with sharp eyes and ruthless words.

(End of this chapter)