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Chapter 200 Ten Days Massacre!(1/3)

 Royal Palace.

In front of Yun Xiao, stood Generalissimo Chen Xiao.

How should I explain this bizarre incident to him?

The war had just been declared, and then the young man was doing something. After it was over, Yun Xiao told him that your daughter was gone...

He can't say anything about the Hunyuan Immortal and the Creation Immortal.

"She is the reincarnation of a true immortal. She just touched the mark and went back first... Then she left the next thing to me." Yun Xiao was silent for a long time and said in a deep voice.

Grand Marshal: "???"

He stared at Yun Xiao for a long time with wide eyes, and finally said: "You're not kidding me, are you?"

"No." Yun Xiao said.

"Go back? Where are you going back to?" the general asked through gritted teeth.

"It's a fairyland that us mortals can't understand!" Yun Xiao said.

"Then will she come back?" the Generalissimo asked this question in a trembling voice.

"Definitely! You are the father of immortals, and she will definitely come back to see you."

Yun Xiao decided.

He wants to find other escape bodies!

The matter between him and Chen Xi ended too hastily, and everything was not over yet.

This is also an explanation to the Generalissimo.

Hearing Yun Xiao's affirmative answer, the Generalissimo breathed a sigh of relief.

However, his eyes turned red.

He stared blankly at the dragon chair above and was silent for a long time.

"You were so good, why did you leave so suddenly..."

As a father, seeing his daughter whom he had raised for fifteen years disappear, a piece of his heart was suddenly missing and the wound was torn.

"Forget it if you leave! You also took the Heavenly Hunyuan Formation with you?"

He did not feel sad for too long, but returned to his real responsibilities.

Yun Xiao pinched the small dim clock the size of a walnut in his hand and said: "This thing is still there, but we can't open it."

The Generalissimo frowned deeply, stared at Yun Xiao and asked: "You mean, not only did we lose the strong man who supported the field, but we also lost our biggest strategic support? Now we are waiting to fight against the Demon State with bare feet.

, Zixiao killed him forcefully?"

"Yes." Yun Xiao nodded.

The generalissimo felt as if he had been struck by lightning.

A double whammy!

The pressure of reality and the fate of tens of millions of people left him no time to grieve over the personal loss of his daughter.

He took a deep breath, and finally could only look at Yun Xiao and said: "She left so suddenly, she must have left something for you, right?"

"Yes!" Yun Xiao's eyes were blazing, "She left me part of her power. I have just entered the saint realm."

It was precisely because he absorbed part of the power of the Yin Ruins that he broke the destiny curse!

This part is quite a lot.

"Can you fight the Demon Emperor?" the Grand Marshal asked in a deep voice.

"Yes!" Yun Xiao nodded, with strong conviction in his eyes, "Don't worry, leave the rest to me."

"Do you have a strategy?" The generalissimo looked into the son-in-law's eyes. In any case, he did think that Yun Xiao's upper limit was still higher than that of her daughter.

"It's being executed!" Yun Xiao's voice was firm.

"You are still here, how can you execute it?" The generalissimo didn't understand.

Yun Xiao did not answer this question, but said to the Generalissimo: "Her and I have different styles of acting. She can boost morale and lead troops in battles, while I can only kill people with a sword. From now on, we will cooperate and you will support me on the frontal battlefield."

Stay here, I'll go around and kill people, you follow my orders."

"OK!"

Their husband-in-law is the two most important people to her in this world.

They will work together to solve her fate in this life, and maybe she will be happy...

Every word Yun Xiao said at this moment was said while holding the white crystal in his hand.

He could feel that the stone had become a little warmer, like a beating heart, connected to his and her father's hearts.

She's still there!

"There is no need to tell anyone except you and me about her departure," Yun Xiao said.

"Yeah!" The Generalissimo nodded.

If word of this spreads out, the fighting will of the entire heaven will collapse directly, and tens of millions of people will be waiting to die!

"How to deal with the pit in the Heavenly Hunyuan Formation?" The Generalissimo stared at him.

The communication between two men is simple, efficient and trustworthy!

Chen Xi is the bridge between them.

"Monsters are suspicious by nature. I'm trying to delay time." Yun Xiao said.

The generalissimo was stunned again.

You are here, how can you delay me?

Yun Xiao didn't say anything, but walked out of the palace. The general could only follow him, and then completely closed the door!

"Why are the Heavenly Realm Hunyuan Formation closed?" A group of Heavenly Realm important officials came up, looking slightly nervous.

This is equivalent to the city gates being opened, welcoming demons to come down and slaughter!

Yun Xiao laughed and said: "There is no need to ask more questions about strategy."

Everyone: "..."

When everyone was dumbfounded, Yun Xiao looked at an old man and asked: "Sword Master Sun, how many sword hearts are there now in the three sword tombs combined?"

"Sword Heart?" Sun Jiansheng and Third Aunt totaled it up and said, "There are about 50,000 in existence, and most of the others have expired."

"So many?" Yun Xiao was startled.

"The past three generations were the most difficult times for Sword Tomb. In order to preserve the inheritance, the older generation had no choice but to pass away anyway. They could only endure the suffering and do their last to protect the safety of their descendants.

"Sun Jiansheng sighed.

He is also an older generation.

When he reaches his end, he will definitely leave his sword heart behind.

The three generations of sword masters before him have also stayed.

"We are preparing to distribute these sword hearts to young people to fight on the battlefield." Nangong Xi said.

"Don't give it to them, give it all to me. Including those of the third generation sword master." Yun Xiao said.

"All for you?" Sun Jiansheng and Third Aunt were both stunned.

"Yes. Hurry!" Yun Xiao said, looking at the demonic cloud in the sky.

"good."

In order to face the battle, they have brought all 50,000 sword hearts with them.

At this time, Yun Xiao made a request. They no longer hesitated and gave all the small universe bags containing fifty thousand sword hearts to Yun Xiao.

"These are the last acts of love shown by recent generations of ancestors to their children and grandchildren..." When Sun Jian Sheng handed the sword heart to Yun Xiao, his palms were trembling.

Because among them, many Kenshin come from people of the same generation as him, and some are even his friends, brothers, and mentors.

Of the last three generations, very few are still alive.

Most of them have become sword hearts and have become the memories and sustenance of their ancestors for future generations.

"The heart of the sword is the most profound soul in the art of sword cultivation. Although fifty thousand martyrs have passed away, their heroic souls are still shining on the world!" The general had to admire him.

He really admires me!

Even ordinary swordsman ancestors would not hesitate to experience the pain of peeling off their bones before dying.

In the whole process, if the person dies first, the sword heart will become ineffective.

Therefore, they have to hold back and not die!

Often, at the moment when the sword's heart is formed, they just close their eyes and die suddenly.

When Yun Xiao caught the fifty thousand sword hearts, it was like catching a mountain!
To be continued...
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