"Zhao Butian, if I don't kill you, I will not be a human being!" At this moment, Shu Jun's rationality was completely burned out by the anger in his heart. A pair of divine phoenix eyes also ignited the anger, and only one was left in his eyes.
Thought, “Kill!”
"Kill!" Suddenly, Shu Jun shouted loudly, and the six-colored divine light swept away like a sword in the sky. At that moment, hundreds of iron cavalrymen from the Shadow Dynasty were cut into several pieces on the spot without having time to dodge.
When Ye Jianxing and others saw Shu Jun showing great power, they also remembered Zhong Mo's tragic death. The infinite grief in their hearts turned into anger of hatred and poured onto the enemy.
"Kill!" Ye Jianying shouted loudly, stepped on the flying sword, and rushed around, feeling like he was entering a no-man in the army of the thousands of Iron Cavalry of the Shadow Dynasty.
For a moment, the army in Qianlin City looked like a mad tiger and rushed towards the Iron Cavalry of the Shadow Dynasty. Although the Iron Cavalry was well-trained, the scene created by Zhao Butian by himself just now was indeed heartbreaking. For a moment, the Iron Cavalry was low in fighting spirit,
When they saw the Qianlin City army coming, they abandoned their guns and fled.
Although Zhao Butian wanted to order everyone to fight, his defeat was like a mountain, and he could not save it alone. Before he could order the gate of Qianlin City suddenly opened wide, and the Xiong Army, who was guarding the city, led the defenders in the city, rushed out.
Covering the Iron Cavalry that rushed to the Shadow Dynasty.
"Young master, let's retreat!" Bai Feng shouted with concern.
Zhao Butian's eyes were full of anger, and he stared at Shu Jun who was rushing in front. Shu Jun, this time I will give you a discount. One day, I will take your head with my own hands!
Zhao Butian secretly swore in his heart, then turned his horse's head and fled the battlefield with the defeated iron cavalry.
Finally, after a bloody battle, all the cavalry of the Shadow Dynasty retreated. The entire battlefield was filled with smoke and corpses, and it was like a tragic scene of hell on earth.
Shu Jun stood in the middle of the battlefield, looking at the terrible battlefield, with a complicated expression on his face. Is this a war? Although he has experienced countless difficulties and tortures along the way, those sufferings have shocked people's hearts compared with the war in front of him.
, far from comparable.
On the battlefield, people are fighting for life, and life in a row. No matter how cruel and ruthless a person is, he is afraid that he can't help but feel sad when he sees so many people die. These people may be there the day before.
Sitting with his family, but at this moment, he became a headless corpse and died tragically in a foreign land.
This is the ruthlessness of war.
"The grass and trees are green, and friends come from afar. The mountain flowers are blooming and the moon is full of joy.
Spring passes by, just a moment. The friendship between you and me can be passed down for thousands of years.
The white clouds are lingering, just for a moment. The years are as eternal as ever, and the plants and trees are green.
The guests who come from afar have a heart like gold and jade. The sound is loud and the beauty smiles.
Who is my friend? I'll listen to you. The towering mountains and rivers are so great and happy! "
Suddenly, Shu Jun remembered the song that Zhong Mo sang before his death. I remember that it was the first time he captured Fengcheng, and he and Zhong Mo sang and drank loudly, talking and having fun. Now
?Zhong Mo people are no longer here. Although there is still hope for resurrection, Shu Jun is not sure at all.
What worries Shu Jun even more is that the current situation is chaotic, and even if Shu Jun wants to resurrect Zhong Mo, he is afraid that he will not be able to escape for the time being. Until now, he is unwilling to admit the news of Zhong Mo's departure.
The loud singing floated on the battlefield filled with smoke. The lyrics also seemed to touch everyone's heart, and all the soldiers couldn't help singing along with Shu Jun.
Thinking of Zhong Mo's tragic death, Ye Jianxing couldn't help but shed tears again. After seeing this, Sikong Jianheng couldn't help but say, "Old Ye, you're crying again."
"Fart!" Ye Jianying cursed hoarsely, "I didn't cry!"
Sikong Jianheng sighed slightly and said, "Old Ye, not only do you want to cry, but I also want to cry. Brother Zhong died tragically in front of us. When I think about it, I still can't help feeling sad."
"Didn't Lao Zhou say that he has saved Brother Zhong's soul? As long as he finds the secret spring from the ancient times, he will definitely be able to resurrect Brother Zhong!" Thinking of Zhou Tianxuan's words, a glimmer of hope ignited in Ye Jianying's eyes.
Sikong Jianheng shook his head blankly, "I don't know these, I haven't even heard of the secret springs of ancient times."
"Of course, people like you who are ignorant have never heard of it!" Ye Jianxing ignored Sikong Jianheng and walked straight to Zhou Tianxuan, "Old Zhou, is it really possible for Brother Zhong to be resurrected?"
Zhou Tianxuan smiled bitterly, "I don't know much about this. I have only heard of the secret spring from ancient times. As for whether it is true or not, I am not sure."
"As long as it is a legend, there must be a real basis." Ye Jianying shouted, "I believe this must be true!" After a pause, his eyes fell on Shu Jun, "Master, are you right?"
Shu Jun was stunned, sighed softly, and looked up at the sky filled with smoke, "No matter whether it is true or false, I will try it. Even if I abandon this hegemony, I must resurrect my brother!"
After hearing this, Zhou Tianxuan's eyes changed slightly, and he looked at Shu Jun with a slightly curious look, as if he had met Shu Jun again.
"Old Zhou, what is that secret spring called? Tell me out quickly, we have heard of it." Ye Jianying asked with expectation.
Zhou Tianxuan patiently explained: "The secret spring is called the Resurrection Spring. It is rumored that it is the intersection of billions of small worlds and the three thousand great worlds. The resurrection spring water can make people reborn. As long as the soul of the deceased is still there, you can pass the Resurrection Spring water.
resurrection."
Ye Jianying was confused and couldn't help asking: "What are the billions of small worlds, the three thousand big worlds. Just a chaotic domain has already caused us a headache, plus those big and small worlds,
I'm going to torture me to death." As he said that, he looked painful.
Shu Jun knew clearly that he came to the Chaos Domain with the two identities of reincarnation and future generations. For the billions of small worlds and the three thousand worlds, he must be more clear than the Night Sword Shape.
.The Resurrection Spring is the intersection of billions of small worlds and three thousand great worlds. In this way, there should be such a spring in this place.
Thinking of this, Shu Jun received some comfort in his heart. In any case, he must resurrect Zhong Mo.
"Carry off the battlefield, let's go back to the city first." After a while, Shu Jun looked a little tired, waved to his subordinates, and walked into Qianlin Immortal City with the support of Ye Jianxing and others.
The battle between Qianlin Immortal City and the Shadow Dynasty is hard to tell. Although it ended with Zhao Butian's escape from the battlefield, Shu Jun's side was no less casualties than those of the Shadow Dynasty. Especially the one in Zhao Butian's hand, the decisive universe
, and even killed a large number of Qianlin Xiancheng soldiers.
Because he saw Zhong Mo tragically die in front of him, Shu Jun's hatred for Zhao Butian had reached its peak. At that moment, he secretly swore in his heart that if Zhao Butian was not killed by himself in this life, he Shu Jun would not be able to kill him in this life, in this life, if he did not kill Zhao Butian himself, he
Will not be a human being!
After returning to Qianlin Fairy City, Shu Jun did not call everyone to discuss the next plan. Instead, he went straight to Shu Mansion and lay on the bed to rest quietly.
This time, Shu Jun really felt a little tired. Not only was he tired in his body, but he was tired in his heart. Zhong Mo's death caused him an indescribable blow. Especially when he thought that the two had met each other since they met, they had met along the way.
Shu Jun couldn't help feeling sad when he encountered all kinds of things.
Until now, Shu Jun has almost never shed a single tear for anyone. But today, he couldn't help but shed tears, and shed sad tears for his brother who died tragically.
At that time, if Zhong Mo hadn't pressed his shoulder, maybe the one who died would be him. Thinking of this, Shu Jun felt endless guilt in his heart.
"Brother, even if I die, I must let you be reborn!" After chanting a few words on the corner of my mouth, Shu Jun fell asleep deeply.
Time flies, and it is dawn on the second day. Pizilong knows that Shu Jun is sad, and he is guarding outside Shu Jun's guest room, shaking his head and not knowing what he is thinking.
Ye Jianying, who came to find Shu Jun, saw the punk dragon shaking his head, and couldn't help but tease, "Old beast, is the lord inside?"
When the pixie Long heard Ye Jianying laugh at him, he couldn't help but glared at him and said casually: "Yes, little beast, the master is inside."
"I have something to ask my lord, please get out of the way." Ye Jianying bypassed the pixie dragon and prepared to push the door and go in.
The punk dragon had long been unable to stand Ye Jianxing's arrogant and domineering appearance, and jumped in front of Ye Jianxing, "Master is tired and is resting inside. You little beast can't go in!"
Ye Jianying blew his beard and cursed, "I have urgent matters when I ask my lord, and I don't have time to mess with you!"
When he heard Ye Jianxing behaved as me, the puppy dragon became even more furious and shouted: "I am you!"
"Old beast, try another scolding!" Ye Jianxing shouted with his big eyes.
The pixie Long opened his mouth and said, "I'm you!"
Ye Jianxing was dizzy when he said something, and cursed a little, then pushed the pixie dragon away and prepared to go in. But he didn't expect the pixie dragon to let him go. For a moment, this man and a beast were in Shujun's room.
The door started to fight.
Just when Ye Jianying and the puppy dragon were in a difficult situation, the door suddenly opened, and Shu Jun, with a slightly haggard face, walked out, "You two!"
Ye Jianxing and Pizilong saw Shu Jun coming out, quickly stopped the movement in their hands. The former smiled and said, "Lord, I am the old guy Pizilong, otherwise it would not know that the sky is high and the earth is thick."
"Lord, I'm also the little beast in Dou Douye's sword shape, otherwise he wouldn't know what a low-key person is!" The punk dragon retorted.
Ye Jian's nose was tilted, and he stared at the punk dragon and cursed: "Old beast, try saying it again!"
The pixie dragon was not afraid at all, and laughed: "So what if you say it again? I can say it ten times!"