Xianghe

"That is, our, choice."

The verse by verse drifted into Yuan Qinghui's ears, the voice seemed a little too close, so close—it was right behind him.

Accompanied by the piercing sound of piercing into the body, Yuan Qinghui turned his head slightly, and saw Ye Lingzi who suddenly appeared behind him.

These two obsessed, even if they died, they died together recklessly.

Yuan Qinghui vomited a mouthful of blood towards Jingchen's corpse, and behind him, the person who stabbed the sword into his fairy bone and wanted to seriously injure his vitality also bleed out a mouthful of blood at this time, that was also the one Man breathes the air of this world for the last time.

Yuan Qinghui slowly took Ye Lingzi's hand and slowly pulled out his sword from his body, another corpse fell to the ground with two slaps, the lower body fell first, and then it was broken upper body.

Yuan Qinghui walked forward step by step. Behind him, the two corpses were full of fluorescing. If the immortal died accidentally, most of them would not even have their bodies left after death.

What two idiots.

They don't have a choice like Bai Huaxian, they don't know what they want, and they don't think they have any conditions to be loyal to the Emperor.

What two weirdos.

Yuan Qinghui walked slowly while holding the wound, thinking about those two weirdos, and secretly rejoicing that Xianghe is not here now, so he didn't see him avenging his personal revenge.

The two vanguards who were the most aggressive against them were laid down, but the fighting spirit of the rest did not flinch, and thousands of troops rushed down from the clouds one after another.

That's what the final battle looks like.

There is no time to breathe, how long, how long has it been since such a hearty battle?These days without mana, the muscles and bones of my whole body seem to be stiff.

Although he was originally a literati and didn't like fighting and killing these things, but when he really reached the peak of his fighting spirit, he turned out to be so happy.

Everyone is putting their lives on the line, each betting on the future battle of the world for their respective lords, all of them are in this battle!

Yuan Qinghui has experienced countless battles, big and small, since his second life as long as he can remember, from a weak unarmed chicken to a strong man who can lift a mountain with one hand, from a man who dared not even kill a chicken The son of the family can destroy a country's Tiangong without blinking an eye. In his resume, there have been many brilliant achievements, but none of them are as earth-shattering as this one.

He had been scarred like this many times before, but none of them were as thrilling and exciting as this time.

There have also been many times when he was beaten to the ground by the vicious monster in front of him and couldn't get it out, but it was not as difficult as this time-and this made Yuan Qinghui feel that the enemy who had never been so difficult turned out to be an enemy who had never None of them are civil servants who make people feel that they have a lot of force value.

It was you who asked us to help you, it was you who provided us with information, it was you who said that we could do it now, and it was you again, now you want to do it to me?

I've known for a long time that you must be uneasy and kind, but I don't want to suddenly betray the water at this time. I also saw the wink you gave me at the beginning, but why can't you act lightly?

He has never confronted Si Wen head-to-head, and always thought that this guy was a civil servant, and he should be the type of wit. Who would have thought that this guy would really be as good as himself in his hands!

When the two fans handed each other in mid-air, they kept making clanging noises. I have to say that the quality of the fan Si Wen gave him was really good, it could almost be used as a sword, and his own was not bad either. When they intersect, they can also rub sparks.

The battle between the two of them in mid-air was dizzying. Yuan Qinghui had already been seriously injured when fighting other priests before, and if he fought against such a ruthless character, Yuan Qinghui felt that it would be impossible to guard Xianghe if this went on. to the last moment.

Wait, Xianghe——

Yuan Qinghui made a somersault, stood upside down and saw the scene on the ground, where the scene had changed a long time ago, where did the things they came from, Xiang He himself disappeared.

Very good, this should be the mystery of those things again, if I guessed correctly, their plan is already being implemented.

That being the case, Yuan Qinghui can fight without any worries—ah no, beg for mercy.

"Hey! Where are you from?"

Yuan Qinghui put away his fan and faced Si Wen, gnashing his teeth in his ears but had to ask softly.

Si Wen said in a serious and righteous way: "Of course it's from the Heavenly Emperor."

Just when Yuan Qinghui's heart turned cold, Si Wen said again: "At least the current identity is."

"What's the matter with you?" At the juncture of the battle, Yuan Qinghui was not in the mood to play riddles with this person.

But Si Wen stopped talking, and there was a meaningful smile on the corner of his mouth. With a wave of the white fan, Yuan Qinghui was violently shaken away, and was shaken away by the force that almost split the earth. For a while, Yuan Qinghui Powerless to resist, after receiving the blow from the front, he fell straight to the ground. The magical folding fan Si Wen gave him also broke after receiving the blow from the front.

The moment the folding fan broke, when Yuan Qinghui was hit by Si Wen's vigor, he clearly saw that Si Wen's eyes opened.

Those were bright eyes that he had never seen before, shining with wisdom, kindness, and compassion, which had undergone tens of thousands of years of precipitation, just like the statues enshrined in the temple.

That was the appearance of a real wise priest, not at all like Si Wen's usual, treacherous appearance with half-opened eyes that did not fit his identity at all.

For a moment, in Yuan Qinghui's view, those eyes shining with a lot of wisdom are even more fascinating than Xianghe's eyes that are always shining with stars in his own eyes.

That was the first time Yuan Qinghui saw Si Wen with his eyes fully opened, showing his true appearance, and it was also the last time.

The huge energy knocked Yuan Qinghui down to the ground, but failed to make him feel the pain he deserved. When the smoke and dust in front of him cleared and Yuan Qinghui slowly opened his eyes, what he saw was, It was Xianghe's face.

"Eh... we'll talk about other things later, you let me down first." Yuan Qinghui covered his face with the broken fan in embarrassment, turning his head away from Xianghe.

Although it is very happy to be hugged by Xianghe, but because he is tall and strong, although Xianghe has no pressure to hug him now, but because he is much smaller than himself, it is an exaggeration to describe it as A strong man is hugged by a kid, so it's really embarrassing to curl up in his arms!

Really, this person is really only suitable for lying in my arms obediently!

Xianghe thought that Yuan Qinghui wanted to hurry down to fight, so he put Yuan Qinghui down without further questioning.

But after seeing the sleeves dyed red by Yuan Qinghui's back, the aura around him changed.

Yuan Qinghui just stood firm on the ground, and was frightened by the strong fighting spirit behind him.

This kind of coercion, such power, it is difficult for people to connect with the broken doll when he was just a fallen god.

How did such power degenerate step by step to the previous level?

It is conceivable that the person who holds the power of life and death in the whole world is so powerful that he cannot spy on it?

How stupid is it to want to try your skills with him when you have a little strength before?

Yuan Qinghui turned his head slowly, but what he saw was a gentle look that was completely different from the overwhelming coercion and coldness. That person was staring at his wound with a distressed face, as if he wanted to help him Treatment, but also trapped by the current situation.

It's great that I can persevere, but it's great that this person, only this person, can't be obtained by anyone, it only belongs to my own treasure.

At such a tense moment, Yuan Qinghui stared at that person with a grin and smiled happily. He just looked at that person in a daze, stretched out his hand to caress Yuan Qinghui's forehead, and said worriedly: "Come on silly!" gone?"

Yuan Qinghui grabbed Xianghe's palm and put it to his lips cherishingly: "No, I saw a dazzling treasure, and I was taken aback for a moment."

Xiang He violently pulled his hand out of Yuan Qinghui's palm, like a frightened bird, Yuan Qinghui raised his eyes with a smirk, and saw Xiang He's cute face with reddish cheeks at the moment of the battle.

The people who were vigilant because of the coercion of Xianghe's sudden appearance finally recovered from the moment of stupefaction. After a moment of silence, the whole battlefield fell into hustle and bustle again.

But this time, there was a unilateral tear in the previous evenly matched painting.

Due to the sudden disappearance of the main backbone Si Wen and the sudden increase in the strength of the ground, the screen above the slant has a slight sense of fear. The oblique line that cuts the sky and the earth begins to advance from the ground to the sky.

There is no need for too many battle scenes, or even the participation of too many people.When one side starts to be defeated, the next advancement of the front line is like termites bursting a dike.

In fact, they didn't intend to hit Tiangong head-on at the beginning, but now that Xianghe appeared beside him safe and sound, they roughly knew that their previous plan had failed, and at this moment they had been bitten by Quantiangong. It can only attack from the front.

Originally, it was intended to let Yuan Qinghui entangle the gods of the Heavenly Palace, and Xianghe traveled to Yongji Xiandao to fight Gu Xiaowu alone under the cover of the "thing of fate", but now it seems that Xianghe It should be because there was no trace of Gu Xiaowu, so he was able to return to his side safely.

Before they had time to ask Xianghe what happened on Yongji Xiandao, after some planning and waiting, they still had to fight that person head-on.

However, there should be nothing worse than this, Yuan Qinghui thought so.

Because it seems to be much simpler than what Yuan Qinghui imagined at the beginning. When Xianghe appeared, he didn't need to protect him with all his might, and let Xianghe leave his complete strength to fight against the Emperor of Heaven. The existence of Xianghe itself is combat power. He doesn't even need to make a move, people just need to know that as long as Xiang He makes a move, the consequences will be very serious. Such a fact can already scare those who don't have deep persistence in their hearts to dare not make a move at all.

Just like a firecracker, you don't know when it will explode or whether it will explode beside you, but if there is no need to do it, no one wants to touch it.

And here, there are not many people who have certain obsessions in their hearts, or it's just a replacement, and it's not worth their hard work for it.

Just like that, step by step, it seemed that it was much easier than I imagined. Surrounded by thousands of troops in the Heavenly Palace, the two calmly headed towards the Lingxiao Palace.