Deity of the Emperor

Xue Kuiyi, Yan Chongyan, and Meiyin tremble at the moment, and their faces are pale.

Qin Chen glanced at the three, and said lightly: "It's useless, seize it."

"People of Tongtianzong, capture everything!"

As soon as this remark came out, Qin Chen looked at Sifangtiandi.

"Devil!"

"Mortal!"

In a flash, Qin Chen's body shone up and down in a flash.

Thousands of sword qi fell from the sky like a sword rain between heaven and earth.

The Dao Demon Warrior figure, shrouded in sword gas, penetrated the body, and blood flowed.

The warriors who survived in the Top Ten Sacred Realms turned pale at the moment.

This is Qin Chen.

Former Yu Tian Sheng Zun, Kuang Wu Tian Di, Qing Yun Jian Di! After tens of thousands of years, it is still such a horrible character.

At this moment, Qin Chen looked at several apprentices.

Finger under the volley.

Yang Qingyun, Wen Xianzhi, Ye Nanxuan, Li Xuandao, Shi Gandang all felt that the trauma in the body was gradually recovering.

"Master..." Yang Qingyun wanted to say something, but Qin Chen said: "The life-span of the big rope, the exchange of life with the sky, is a forbidden technique. These forces are won by the world and can not be released. It is also a waste. Few of you, digest easily."

Hearing this, Yang Qingyun's eyes showed a bit of intolerance.

Perhaps before, Master failed to accept Shi Qingzhu.

Because at that time, Wen Liujiang, Master's apprentice died, and Master wanted to avenge his revenge. When Qingzhu stopped, the friendship between the two was damaged.

Once the feelings are cracked, it is difficult to heal.

But this time, perhaps Master has gradually eliminated the ills in his heart.

However, Shi Qingzhu was gone.

Several people wanted to comfort, but they didn't know how to say it.

Ye Qingqing and Yun Shuang'er were also worried at the moment.

In the alternative, they will do the same, and will not let Qin Chen die.

But now, it doesn't seem to let Qin Chen soothe the peace in his heart.

At this moment, everyone is silent.

At this time, Qin Chen turned back, gently combing Shi Qingzhu's hair, and slowly picked it up.

Yang Qingyun and others dealt with the rest, and he had no intention of asking.

At this moment, Qin Chen's eyes, a tear, slowly flowed down.

"I'm not willing..." Qin Chen spoke slowly.

He was not reconciled and Shi Qingzhu died like this.

He is the Emperor Yuan Emperor! Son of the Supreme Divine Emperor! What's the point of not being able to protect your beloved woman! "I don't want to..." Qin Chen's body exploded at the moment.

Hawks Life, open again.

He did not want to end like this! "Master!"

"Qin Chen!"

At this moment, Yang Qingyun, Ye Qingqing and others were approaching.

"Master, no!"

Yang Qingyun kneeled down on his knees and grieved with his head: "Master, people can't be resurrected from death. At that time, Brother Qin Jingmo was not the same..." Also! Yes! is also like this.

Qin Chen once said that history should not be repeated, but again, this scene appeared.

The annoyance in his heart could not be relieved.

At that time, Master said that he, like his father, sometimes acted impulsively, regardless of consequences.

For this reason, Master furious several times to hone his temperament, but as a result, he is still like this.

In the end, Master can only say: Long Shenglong, Feng Shengfeng, Mu Yun's son can't teach! He still clearly remembered Master's original anger.

It is the love for him, the worry for him.

But now, he still wants to be willful! He is betting! At this moment, the persuasion of Yang Qingyun, Ye Qing and others did not help.

Qin Chen's Shou Yuan is constantly burning.

He is betting his life! Take your own life, bet on the life of Qingzhu! Between Shou Yuan's constant burning, Qin Chen's body even began to appear a sorrowful breath.

Lifeless! The lingering death made everyone pale.

When Qin Chen lost his life, he was very sad.

But if they lost Qin Chen, they would be even more unacceptable.

Only now, no one can stop Qin Chen.

Buzz...the power of heaven and earth is endless.

Qin Chen's breath is getting weaker and weaker.

But at this moment, a fame, but suddenly sounded.

In an instant, the world seemed to be still at this moment.

The figures of Yang Qingyun, Li Xuandao, Ye Qingqing, Yun Shuang'er and others stopped at this moment.

All actions seem to be frozen in a flash.

The void tears and the light is dazzling.

A figure came out from between the torn world.

In the ink coat, long hair floats, a strand of hair, slanting in front of the eyebrow, a little chic, a little uninhibited, and a little delicate and mixed with the vicissitudes.

It was a young man who didn't seem to be twenty-seven years old. The whole body gave people a feeling of being as if they were one with the world, so calm and quiet.

At the moment, Qin Chen embraced the green bamboo body and looked at that figure, as if a sentence was stuck in his throat, unable to speak for a long time.

Until the end, Qin Chen knelt down on his knees, and he calmly calmly, like a child at this moment, do not know what to say, grunting a word in his mouth.

"father!"

The young man in ink looks only a few years older than Qin Chen, but at this moment he came forward, with a loving expression, his fingers protruding, tapping Qin Chen's eyebrows, scolding: "You boy, don't die ?"

Qin Chen lowered his head and heard a voice full of rebuke and love, choking for a moment: "Daddy... I tried my best, but there is no way..." At this moment, Qin Chen was crying like a child, shaking his body When holding tightly, the green bamboo body refused to let go.

The man standing in front of him saw this scene and smashed his mouth.

"do not Cry!"

The man yelled slightly.

But Qin Chen's body was trembling, but it was tears, and it was difficult for him to control himself for a time, sobbing: "Dad, you save her..." "Dad, I know you must be dangerous now, because of the Demon Race, you will only Leaving us, but I don’t want her to die..." At this moment, Qin Chen completely disappeared in front of Yang Qingyun and Li Xuandao. They were indifferent and elegant, just like thousands of children were weak in front of their fathers.

He really has no choice.

However, Yang Qingyun's mention of Qin Jingmo reminded him that when he ignored everyone, burned Shouyuan, and even died, his father appeared.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but continue to burn his life yuan.

He knew that Dasuo Mingshu could not save Qingzhu, but he knew that his life would end and his father might appear.

He is not sure, his father will show up.

He is betting on his life! The father is the supreme divine emperor, the master of this heaven and earth, and the father can certainly do what he cannot do.

Because he is the supreme Divine Emperor Muyun! At this moment, Muyun looked at his son, raised his palm gently, and wanted to slap it down.

Qin Chen raised his head and faced his father's eyes, firmly said: "At that time, the father was for his mother, and not Shouyuan was exhausted. Did Grandpa hit you?"

As soon as these words came out, Mu Yun looked strange.