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Chapter Five If there is an afterlife, I will play for the king

At this moment of life and death! Behind him, a white shadow suddenly appeared in front of Murong Feng at an incredible speed! The figure contained endless determination and infinite attachment.

Yuchixue, at this critical moment, did not hesitate to sacrifice her own life to unleash the unique speed potential of the Snow Fox clan! The speed was so fast that it reached the saint level! Perhaps in her eyes, she was the only one now.

My husband's safety is nothing more than anything else! Not even my own life or death!

A white shadow flew across the sky. Xue'er used her chest to meet the soul-killing palm full of destructive aura. In that moment of life and death, a warm smile still appeared on her fair face.

Brother Feng, you used to protect me everywhere and never let me get hurt at all. You could die for me.

Now, have you ever thought that I will protect you and that I will sacrifice for you.

Brother Feng, even if I have to die, I will die in front of you.

There was a "click", which was the sound of the sternum breaking!

But at this moment, Xue'er endured the pain and turned around. Perhaps, this was just a subconscious action! Xue'er suddenly pushed Murong Feng back. Perhaps, it was her

Before he died, the only thing he could do was to prevent Brother Feng from being affected by this destructive palm.

Murong Feng only heard the sound of bones exploding. He thought that his life had dissipated between heaven and earth, but he was pushed away by an invisible force. Moreover, this force was unusually gentle and even comfortable!

How could the Soul-Destroying Palm, a destructive palm technique that could overwhelm mountains and seas, crack mountains and crack rocks, have such an effect?

Murong Feng opened his eyes suddenly and saw a familiar figure in front of him, slowly falling down. The blood spurting out of his mouth had dyed his white dress blood red!

"Xue'er! Xue'er!" Murong Feng suddenly came back to his senses and screamed. At this moment, his heart was completely crazy! How could Xue'er suddenly appear in front of him! How could Xue'er withstand this blow! How could Xue'er do that?

.!why why!

He jumped up involuntarily at his feet, jumped forward, and hugged the fallen Xue'er. At the moment, he seemed to have completely forgotten that he still had fatal injuries on his body!

Xue'er was hit in the face with a soul-destroying palm. At this moment, her five internal organs were displaced and her heart was broken. With the soul-destroying palm, one palm was used to kill the soul, and the other was to destroy the soul. The constantly broken souls poured out crazily from Xue'er's body.

, the whole body feels like millions of ants are biting madly. This pain does not come from the body, nor from the bone marrow, but from the soul, from the origin of human life!

In pain, Xue'er forced herself to open her misty eyes, because she was afraid that if she was too late, she would never see her brother Feng.

"Xue'er! Xue'er! You don't want to die. Don't want it." Murong Feng cried loudly, and tears like raindrops fell on Xue'er's young face drop by drop.

Xue'er was still vomiting blood, and her dry eyes were filled with tears. She looked at the man in front of her. In Xue'er's heart, being able to die in the arms of her beloved man was already God's greatest favor for her.

"Brother Feng. In this life, I will stand in the world and dance for you. After all, I will not be able to live forever with you and be free and easy."

"Please take care of yourself. Promise me one last thing, okay?" Xueer forced a smile, but her voice became lower and lower.

"Say it! I promise! I will agree to a thousand! I will agree to ten thousand!"

Murong Feng roared, the blood in his heart was flowing down drop by drop. In his mind, his consciousness had completely collapsed. His second brother had just died. Now, looking at the dying Xue'er in his arms, the woman he loved was about to be taken from his hands.

Losing your life, this feeling is simply worse than death!

"Don't hesitate all your life because of me... I remember there was once a Xue'er... there was a Xue'er who loved you. You are with me, Xue'er. I am content. If there is an afterlife, Xue'er is willing to be your lover again.

Jiuxiao.”

If there is an afterlife, if I go to the skies for you again, will there still be an afterlife?

Xue'er, with her last bit of vitality, raised her blood-stained hands, ready to wipe the tears from Murong Feng's eyes, but she had already left before she touched them.

"Xue'er! No! How could I forget you? You will definitely not die! The road to heaven is right in front of you. You have to be strong! You have to persevere! You said that we will live forever together. You said that we will live forever together.

We want to watch the sunset in heaven together, you said, we want to."

Murong Feng roared crazily, looking at the pink beauty in his arms. At this moment, he could no longer feel the weak breathing and weak heartbeat, and his throat had gradually become hoarse.

Jin Cheng Sheng Song, the word "heart" is especially missing, the lonely scene is empty and the figures are chaotic, the people have gone, the scenery has been familiar, who plays a song beside the Sansheng Stone that lasts forever? Who plays the joys and sorrows of a lifetime on the way to the broken bridge?

A lifetime of love only languishes for the lover.

But now, where is the beautiful woman? On Huangquan Road, by the Sansheng Stone, at the head of Naihe Bridge, in the Wangchuan River, can I see your haggard figure again?

Between heaven and earth, time seems to have stopped at this moment, leaving only the top of the mountain, where this pair of lovers, separated by life and death, are staging a world-moving love affair.

At this moment, at the foot of the mountain, a large number of cultivators have swarmed up to the top of the mountain. The entire mountain path of the Tongtian Mountains is filled with blood. There is a head every three steps and a corpse every five steps. The strong smell of blood fills the air.

It's getting heavier and heavier, and it seems to be suffocating.

Murong Feng held the sleeping Xue'er in his arms. The blood around his mouth was still flowing, and the blood in his heart was also flowing. Infinite regret spread in his heart. He had pursued the path of immortality all his life and embarked on this road of no return. Today, he is

Isn't fate self-inflicted? Xue'er. If I have another chance, I will definitely listen to you, hold your hand, grow old with you, and never leave you for the rest of your life. That's it, this life is enough.

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"Murong Feng, have you performed enough? Enough, get ready to hit the road!" In the sky, the furious Zhou Cheng saw that at the bottom of the mountain, the disciples of his Bixuan Palace had already come up the mountain to kill him, and his murderous intent surged again!

Murong Feng hugged Xue'er with both hands, feeling the soul-destroying palm with his heart, destroying Xue'er's soul bit by bit, but he was helpless. Suddenly, a thought suddenly came out of his mind: Heaven! In heaven, the soul is damaged,

Does it have to be impossible to save? No! It can definitely be saved, God, what can’t be saved!

The road to heaven, kill! kill! kill!

At this last moment of life and death, you also come to stop me!

Murong Feng took one last look at Xue'er in his arms, and gently touched the silky cheeks with both hands. In his eyes, murderous aura surged crazily. It was a thousand times, ten thousand times higher than before! He only heard a sound

Screaming: "Kill!"

Kill! Kill! Kill!

I saw Murong Feng suddenly jump up, leaping several feet high, his whole body seemed to be condensed into a substantial murderous aura, turning him into an ancient death god! At this moment, the Qingfeng Sword in his hand seemed to suddenly return to the best state in his life.

In this state, the light shines brightly. In the blink of an eye, the cyan sword light burst out from the sword body, covering the entire night sky, like a small sun, filling the sky with murderous aura, instantly turning the entire space into a world of swords!

"Zhou Cheng! Go to hell! The power of the Heavenly Sword, one inch of tenderness will break your heart!"

The power of the Heavenly Sword comes out of resentment. One sword breaks the wind and thunder, and one sword moves the nine heavens! One sword breaks the world of mortals!

"The beads of rice also emit brilliance!" Zhou Cheng shouted from the opposite side, blue light surged in his hand, mixed with faint black energy, and blasted away against thousands of sword lights!

Boom~~! In the night sky, countless thunder suddenly struck down crazily, the sky and the earth shook violently, and the energy fluctuations shook the suspended road to the sky. The entire space began to shatter without limit, although there were only some small cracks.

But these cracks all come from the same place, which is Murong Feng's sword light!

Heavenly sword light! Shatter the void! The world of mortals is limited! The power of the sword is endless!

The shock of this blow directly dispersed the dense clouds! A huge blood moon suddenly appeared in the sky, revealing the moonlight. In the brilliance, an amethyst jade flute shining with blue light was seen passing through the air.

A graceful arc and a figure gradually disappeared from the light!

His messy hair was flying wildly, and blood was faintly dripping from the cyan lightsaber in his hand. Although his face could not be seen clearly, he could feel the overwhelming fighting spirit and murderous intent, which was unstoppable!

"Who dares to stop me! Die!" the black shadow in the sky shouted, with endless domineering power and power in all directions!

Countless cultivators at the foot of the mountain looked at the road to heaven that was just around the corner, but they were startled by the loud shout in the air and stopped one after another! They were not allowed to move forward! What kind of deterrent was this to stop tens of millions of cultivators in the world?

People, please stop!

Murong Feng is the only one in the world who can do it!

I saw Murong Feng walking down from the air step by step, without using any carrying tools, relying entirely on the murderous aura emanating from himself as a medium, stepping on the murderous aura step by step, and walked down!

Thousands of cultivators, looking at the murderous man in front of them, couldn't help but give in. Although there were a few who couldn't resist the temptation of the road to heaven and wanted to rush forward, but as soon as they moved their feet, they were solidified by it.

The murderous aura and sword light were instantly wiped out and turned into flying ashes! In this way, millions of people were forced to make way for a way to reach the sky!

Murong Feng slowly walked to Xue'er and Luo Feng, carried them on his back, and walked step by step towards the floating road to the sky. Along the way, everything was silent and silent.

Just when Murong Feng stepped onto the Road to Heaven, he stamped his foot suddenly and the Road to Heaven collapsed!

On the Tongtian Mountains, light rain began to fall again. The wind whimpered, and the soul was chilling. It was quiet and deep, and the whole world suddenly heard Murong Feng's voice:

Parting is painful, meeting is difficult, waiting for thousands of years is just for the love of one life.

The autumn leaves have fallen and the flowers have faded. Even if I reincarnate for ten lives, my heart will remain unchanged.

Hahahahaha!

How can a painting stained with blood be compared to a little cinnabar between your eyebrows?

Even if it conquers the world, it will never be more than that one prosperity!

Hahahahaha!

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Murong Feng successfully ascended to heaven and became an immortal. Zi Qing's spirit and soul were destroyed, and no bones were left. Xue'er relied on her last breath to find famous doctors in the world, but in the end, she could only gather one soul and one soul, a beautiful woman of a generation.

After all, there is no way to avoid the fate of death.

Although the four of them were separated in life and death, as the saying goes, misfortunes and blessings depend on each other. In the heaven, the two of them encountered some opportunities and good fortune. In the end, they succeeded in the battle and managed to survive in the huge heaven.

Create a path of your own!

Three thousand years later, their story begins again.


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