Her face, eroded by the black energy, was extremely ugly, and her eyes showed a look of despair. In her current state, it was impossible to escape from this siege.
"Yuan Shan——" Not far away, Situ Jiannan kept staring at her movements, so he noticed the situation as soon as it happened. His pupils suddenly shrank, he raised the sword desperately, bit the tip of his tongue, and spit out blood.
The sword in his hand suddenly surged with sword intent, like a peak holding up the sky, causing the movement of the surrounding heaven and earth to stagnate for half a minute.
"Tian Jue - Sifang Sword!"
He roared, slashed out with his sword, and the unparalleled sword intent swept all the way along the space in front of him.
The sword energy cut through the space, leaving countless broken limbs and broken arms wherever it passed. It forced its way through the dense army of dark descendants and cut a narrow path.
He panted heavily, turned into a sword, shuttled away, came to her side, and took her in his arms.
"Yuan Shan...how are you?" He looked at the haggard face of the woman in front of him, and his heart suddenly felt like a knife, and his eyes couldn't stop getting wet.
"I told you not to come, why are you here?" The most dazzling prodigy in Jianjue Mountain, who once challenged all the swordsmen in the world, is as helpless as a child at this moment.
"You always... use me as a... vase!" Yuan Shan gasped and said with a smile: "You always want to... keep me... at the end... but... in fact..."
She suddenly coughed violently, and thick black smoke poured out from her orifices, which was horrifying.
"Yuan Shan...Yuan Shan!" Situ Jiannan shook Yuan Shan's shoulders crazily, his eyes were red, and he didn't even pay attention to the many sharp cold lights that had been chopped down around him.
Or, don't want to dodge at all!
"If you keep shaking like this, she will really die!" At this moment, a relaxed and freehand voice suddenly appeared in his ears, which shocked him all over, and his eyes flickered again.
"Son of God...yes! Son of God, you have great powers and are omnipotent. Please save Yuan Shan..."
He turned around and found that the dark figures around him were in a strange stillness. Their faces were ferocious, and the weapons in their hands were only a little distance from his head, but they could no longer move.
At the same time, in the dark cracks of the Tianxuan Realm, the minds of everyone who heard these words went blank.
"That voice just now was so familiar, it seemed like...!"
"It's brother Qin Yu!" Shangguan Xiaoyue stood up suddenly, her beautiful eyes turned red instantly, but there was a smile on her face.
"Did you...hear it wrong?"
"No, there is absolutely no way I heard it wrong!" Shangguan Xiaoyue shook her head, then looked at Qin Haoran and said with certainty: "Uncle Haoran, this is the voice of brother Qin Yu! He is really the son of God..."
Qin Haoran also walked out of the extremely complicated emotions, glanced at her, nodded, and said nothing. He just had a pair of hands that had been holding swords all year round. At this moment, his fists were clenched, and his palms were sweaty.
"No... no way!" On the other side, Mu Li took two steps back, his eyes blank, panting heavily and shaking his head in disbelief.
He didn't want to believe it all, but the recognition of Qin Yu's voice in his mind was no worse than that of Shangguan Xiaoyue.
That was the inner demon that entered his dreams countless times!
"Emperor...What's wrong with you, Emperor!" The saints behind him looked at each other and frowned.
They have never seen Mu Li in such a dejected state. Is this still their emperor's son who plans strategies and aims to unify the world?
Mu Li lowered his head, bit his lip, and murmured: "He...is really the Son of God!"
The people around him reacted and hurriedly tried to comfort him: "Maybe it's just that the voice sounds a bit similar, and it's not the person you know!"
"Yes, Emperor, how could Qin Yu get to that point after leaving the human world for only a few months? This is definitely not possible!"
Hearing this, a gleam of light appeared in Mu Li's eyes, and he hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, yes, it must be a misunderstanding! There is no way he can do this..."
After that, he pushed through the crowd and walked to the front, staring intently at the scene in front of him, ensuring that he could see the appearance of the mysterious Son of God immediately.
Whoosh!
Under the gaze of countless people, a figure in white clothes fluttered like an immortal descending into the world, trampling on the rolling dust.
All the Darklings around stood frozen, as if they had been deprived of the right to move in an instant, and even stopped breathing.
Wearing gold and blue flower moire brocade boots, Shengxue's white robe is engraved with large lotus patterns, which looks so holy and pure in the dark world.
One slender palm is hanging on the waist and in front of the abdomen, and the other hand is behind the back.
He walked slowly, strolling in the courtyard as if he were playing in the world. All the fights and grudges in the world had nothing to do with him, he was as indifferent as a passerby.
Gradually, a shocking face was revealed that could make all living beings in the world stunned!
His sword-shaped eyebrows and star-like eyes exuded sparkling starlight from his extremely clear eyes, as if he could see all the dust in the world.
He had a somewhat playful smile on his face, his red lips were slightly open, and his teeth were as white as snow.
That jade-like face and skin are enough to make all women in the world marvel and envy her!
But what Qin Yu didn't know was that his appearance almost scared the hearts of countless people in the Tianxuan Realm.
"Qin Yu!"
"It's really him!"
"How is this possible? I don't believe it... How long has he been in heaven!"
"Unexpectedly, not only did he not die, but he became prosperous... No matter where the genius is, he still belongs to the genius after all!"
"..." Mu Li looked at this scene blankly, but didn't even say a word.
"Emperor...are you okay?" The saint behind him looked at him cautiously, but hesitated to speak.
"It's okay!" Mu Li turned around quietly, looked at him, and said, "Didn't you say it was a misunderstanding?"
"I……"
Snap!
"I'm sorry for the misunderstanding... the misunderstanding! Call me..."
…………
Everything around him fell into silence, and the black torrent with no end in sight suddenly stopped.
Everyone who had been locked in a bitter fight finally breathed a sigh of relief and turned to look at Qin Yu with eyes filled with enthusiasm and reverence.
In this space with chaotic laws, their combat power has been demonstrated by leaps and bounds.
But no matter what, it is still within the scope of one's own understanding.
Only Qin Yu is as unfathomable as ever. Even the magical power he exerts invisibly is confusing to people, but it is extremely powerful.
They knew in their hearts that Qin Yu had already stood on a level they could not see.
"See the Son of God!" They gathered from afar, surrounded Qin Yu in the center, and bowed down.
Qin Yu waved his hand nonchalantly, signaling for them to get up, and then looked at the people in front of him with a playful look, feeling secretly comfortable in his heart.