Pride of Immortals Chapter 950: Burning the residual body Xie Shien


Yu Zecheng glanced at Liu Shiyun. To Nan Tian Zhenjun said:

"Master, the disciple is afraid to take a step first. Before the remnant shadow of the demon, he used a dead sword technique. Both Shi Yun and I have hit the dead sword and will definitely die."

Nan Tian Zhenjun was shocked. When he saw Yu Zecheng's expression, he couldn't help saying:

"What? Dead swordsmanship? Certainly die, no, no, don’t be afraid! I’ll save you."

He immediately used several kinds of Magical Arts and began to examine Yu Zecheng's body. Among them, there was a kind of Magical Arts, which failed after two consecutive uses, which shows the anxiety in his heart.

Several exploration secrets were used, and Nan Tianzhenjun’s face became more and more white. As soon as he gritted his teeth, he pierced his bloodline, dripping blood from his body, and used his divine power to start checking, but his face grew more and more. White. Finally, I made it on the stone all at once, as if decadent and aging for more than ten years.

Every Magical Arts examination, there is only one result at the end, there is no cure.

Even if there are other life-saving methods, there is no time. The power of the dead sword is slowly eroding Yu Zecheng's body. Time is too late.

Yu Zecheng said:

"Master, don’t bother, even the Ming Dynasty reincarnation tactics can’t get rid of this dead sword technique, and I am already nine dead today, and I don’t have the opportunity to resurrect for the tenth time.

I know there is no way out. This is the immortal's out-of-bounds spellcasting. The demon's mortal blow, the immortal sword technique, cannot be saved.

I can’t do it anymore, but unfortunately I can’t follow you anymore and listen to your teachings. "

Nan Tianzhen Jun looked at Yu Zecheng and his lovers. He devotes countless efforts to this disciple and is his favorite and most loved disciple.

For more than a hundred years, the two have been teaching hard, the two have the same heart, and they love each other as their parents. They have placed all their expectations. He loves it even more than his son, but at this moment, he is going to die in front of him and completely dissipate. This is how his countless efforts are dissipated.

I am so proud of all the calculations that at this moment, there is no solution at all. I can only look at my loved ones like this, and I will die.

Nan Tianzhen Jun couldn't help but shed tears.

The hero does not shed tears, but has not reached the heart.

Yu Zecheng smiled and gently shed tears for Master, saying:

"Master, why are you crying? In my eyes, you are the greatest master. There is nothing you can't do, how can you be like a mortal master?

Don’t be afraid of life and death if you cultivate immortals, isn’t this your daily teaching?

Master taught me before that there will be a death in life, no need to be sad. The living will survive for the dead. These teachings are always remembered by the disciples.

Thank you, Master, I can meet you as my greatest happiness. At Xuanyuan’s door, what you said, what is Yu Yucheng, is the greatest happiness in my life. It gave me light when I was most desperate. Give me the highest recognition, so that I will not be lonely and sinking.

It is my greatest happiness for Master to meet you.

Sorry, Master. I feel the temptation of the dead sword technique. I will take a step first. Please take care.

Master, I can’t do it anymore, let me give you a head again! "

After speaking, Yu Chengcheng respectfully respected the true prince of Nantian, knelt down, knocked three heads, then stood up and walked towards Liu Shiyun.

Nan Tianzhen Jun sat there, motionless, confused, temporarily quivering, expressionless.

Yu Zecheng walked to Liu Shiyun's side, but didn't stop, still walking forward. Only then did Xuanyuan disciples around him discover that Yu Zecheng was blind. The death sword technique gradually took effect, and he could not see anything.

Brother Ye Han reached out and pulled him to Liu Shiyun's side, Yu Zecheng fumbled and hugged Liu Shiyun, Liu Shiyun looked at Yu Zecheng, touched Yu Zecheng's face with his hand, and said:

"Brother, this time we are afraid that we are really going to die. Fortunately, the same life and death. Knowing you is the greatest happiness in my life."

Yu Zecheng smiled and said:

"Yes, we really are going to die, and die together.

Knowing you is also the greatest happiness in my life. But poetry rhyme, I want to give you a ride, otherwise die under this dead swordsmanship, we have no chance at all. "

Liu Shiyun said:

"I know, in fact, I had dreamed countless times in this scene, every time I died under your sword, I didn’t expect, I only dreamed of the beginning. I didn’t dream of the ending, it turned out to be like this, like this Okay.

Come on, brother, take me away. "

Yu Zecheng shed tears, not knowing whether it was Liu Shiyun or herself, saying:

"Okay, sister. If you go well, if there is an afterlife, I will marry you as a wife. We will live for three lifetimes. Never separate."

Liu Shiyun nodded and said:

"Never separate."

The sound is getting weaker and weaker, then the death sword will kill Liu Shiyun.

Yu Chengcheng instantly evoked the momentary glory, which was a sword that pierced Liu Shiyun’s chest, the heart shattered, and the moment glory sent out a sad cry.

After a sword, Liu Shiyun was stabbed to death by Yu Zecheng, and he died completely, avoiding the damage of the dead sword technique, without destroying all forms and spirits, and the soul escaped into reincarnation.

Yu Chengcheng held Liu Shiyun's body and couldn't help crying, everyone was sad.

After crying for a while, Yu Zecheng found that his legs were no longer able to move, completely lost his sense, and he was about to die.

He put down Liu Shiyun, turned to face the Southern Tianzhen Jun, opened his robe, exposed his chest, and said to Master:

"Master, please send the disciples for relief."

Nan Tianzhenjun stood up and walked towards Yu Zecheng step by step, looking at Yu Zecheng, he burst into tears.

Yu Zecheng said:

"Master, my legs can't move anymore, send the disciples to the road, so that we still have a chance to meet.

Master has one thing to ask you. At that time, Shi Yun said that she likes the infinite amount of Geler Prairie. Please trouble us to bury us there.

Master, come on, and finally give the disciples a ride. "

The Flying Sword appeared in the hands of Nan Tian Zhen Jun, but fell to the ground with a cry.

He shook his head and said:

"No, go to the grassland yourself.

I'm old. I'm going to die. You live countless times more than me.

The most important thing is, I can’t face your death. I’m going to die.

Xuanyuan disciples listen to the truth. From today on, Yu Ze's achievement is the head of Xuanyuan. "

Nan Tianzhen Jun pulled Yu Zecheng in one hand, reached out to touch his forehead, and said:

"In those days, you were a child. Although your mouth was strong, you didn't blame yourself for being five elements Spirit Root, but in your eyes it was extremely inferior. The kind of sadness made me Heartbeat, just like me in those days.

So I replaced you with a ninth order flying sword, because you and I are all five elements Spirit Root, I can do it, you can.

In the past few years, I am very pleased to have you by my side. In my calculations, our Xuanyuan Sword School will re-emerge and put all the doorsteps under your feet to be the first doorstep for that 苍穹世界. Unfortunately, I can't do it.

Yes, let’s live a good life. For me, the Xuanyuan Sword School will let us become the 苍穹世界's first home visit, fulfill my wish, and reproduce the style of ZTE Patriarch.

Master taught you the last method, that is, the true mystery of the tactics that I sent to you.

Sacrifice is not only a way to seize the origins of others, but it can also reverse the law and give your own origin to others to save lives. I will reshape the body for you and get rid of the attack of the dead sword.

It's nice to meet you, and meeting you is also my happiest thing. Goodbye, then it is. "

In an instant, Nan Tian Zhenjun reversed his life-giving justice and put his own supreme source, supreme divine power, and his own life into his body.

In a flash, Nan Tian Zhen Jun began to wilt, Yuan Ying disappeared, and his flesh and blood gathered into Yu Zecheng's body.

At the same time, Yu Zecheng's flesh and blood began to reverse, and stayed in the body of Nan Tian Zhenjun.

Yu Zecheng suddenly shouted:

"No, Master!!!"

In the blink of an eye.

I don’t know how long, Yu Zecheng woke up and opened his eyes, standing there intact, but Master is no longer there.

There is a corpse on the ground, a strange shape, and a terrible atmosphere broke out, that is, the Harmonizing belonging to the broken corpse of himself and Master. Master used his life, his source, and his divine power to reshape himself for himself, and got rid of the attack of the dead sword.

Yu Zeli established howling, and hugged the corpse at once, and cried loudly, like a wolf howling, resounding through the clouds.

The hero does not shed tears, but has not reached the heart.

In a day, the person I love the most, the person who loves me the most, Master, and Shi Yun are dead, leaving me alone in this world.

It was painful and heartbroken. Gradually, Yu Zecheng's eyes left blood and tears, and his heart and liver were broken. All the disciples of Xuanyuanjian sent their relatives and friends, their own brothers, their masters, and died before the war.

Gradually, Yu Zecheng stopped crying and stood up. A strong Yuanying breath appeared five hundred miles away.

The Xuanyuan Sword School has only one Yuanying Zhenjun here. All the disciples are extremely tired and in distress. After the war, the Xuanyuan Sword School is the most declining period. Masters have great expectations of themselves. Xuanyuan Sword School, now is not the time for sadness.

Yu Zecheng stood up and glanced into the distance. Under the Great God Mindfulness, there were fluctuations of six Yuanying Zhenjun within 500 feet.

At this time, there are only disciples of the Xuanyuanjian faction. The other four factions have disappeared. Yu Zecheng stood up and said:

"All disciples, prepare to evacuate, we go home and return to the Xuanyuan Sword School."

Then I glanced at the Harmonizing corpses of the real monk and Nan Tian Zhenjun on the ground, and the Xuanyuanjian sent his disciples to death.

Yu Zecheng knelt down, reached for a finger, and said:

"Master, let’s go home."

A burst of flame erupted and burned on the corpse, and the corpse instantly turned into fly ash.

Thank Shien for burning the remains.

Goodbye Master, when I took myself to the fairy road, I worked tirelessly to teach my sword skills. When I could block myself in front of me, the Master who gave everything for myself was completely gone.

Goodbye Master, the disciples will fulfill your wishes and make the Xuanyuanjian faction the first door of 苍穹世界.

Goodbye Master.

Thank Shien for burning the remains.

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When this chapter was written, tears could not help but the characters in the pen died, just as their loved ones died. (!)


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