Everlasting Sword God - Chapter 704

[Chapter 704 Residual Qi]

If it is said that there is a battle in the daytime, it only proves the strength of Yuanshan, an unknown soldier.

Then tonight, he proved his throne with blood!

Six groups of people, thousands of masters, unexpectedly returned in front of him alone, and even beheaded thousands of people, blood flowed into rivers!

The waters of the unnamed streams at the foot of the mountain all turned red for several days.

– So much so that it got the name “Red Stream”!

And this valley is named “Thousand People Valley”, and this temple is called “Killing Temple”.

How tragic this battle was, how terrifying the reputation of Yuanshan was.

With the strength of one person, fight against the siege of a city’s forces.

——In the end, he actually won.

This is something that the great swordsman of the year may not be able to do.

People who were originally paying attention to the third son of Shen were unexpectedly attracted by this sick sword fairy!

Just such a reputation has no meaning to Yuanshan.

He is back.

But it was cold all over.

– Life is gone.

Shen Zhenyi saw it at a glance.

If the dragon cannot be transformed, the essence and blood will be nurtured, and the essence and blood will be exhausted, and life and death will be difficult.

This may be the only way for an ordinary person to light up his life. Even if there is only a moment of brilliance, it is enough to illuminate the drowsy night sky of Xuantian City, leaving a rich and colorful stroke in this dark and depressing world!

This is also the fate of Yuanshan.

—and the completion of his destiny.

At this time, even Third Young Master Shen couldn’t–or was unwilling to stop him.

Shen Zhenyi bowed slightly to show respect.

“They won’t come again.”

Yuanshan’s tone no longer ridiculed before, calmly like a machine.

He now needs to work hard to say every word, and there are not many words he can say. Of course, he can only choose the key points.

“let’s go.”

He didn’t reach out to pick up the announcement, but turned around silently, and stepped into the darkness with the smell of blood once again.

“Uncle Yuan!”

Xuan Yan jumped up, ran over and stretched out his hand towards his back.

Third Young Master Shen lightly brushed his sleeves, and a soft force blocked Xuan Yan and pushed him gently in front of Miss Yuan: “Don’t touch him again.”

Yuanshan walks alone.

His hands were empty, as if he was about to fall at any moment, but he staggered, still moving forward, leading the way forward.

Miss Yuan hugged Xuan Yan, terrified and surprised.

Xuan Yan seemed to have a premonition, struggling, but not daring to move, just staring at Yuanshan’s back, the boy’s throat hissed, and he didn’t know what sound he was making.

“go.”

Shen Zhenyi looked up at the sky, the stars fell, illuminating the desolate night sky, and the pine waves in the mountains were surging like anger.

He waved his hand, signaling everyone to follow.

Outside the door, the smell of blood is pungent.

Miss Yuan hugged Xuan Yan, carefully approached Shen Zhenyi, and asked in a low voice, “That Mr. Yuan…he, is he alright?”

Even she could see that something was wrong with Yuanshan.

——She didn’t know the intensity of the fierce battle outside the broken temple, but she could imagine it.

“He is dead.”

Shen Zhenyi sighed softly.

“In order not to waste the opportunity he bought with his life, you should leave quickly.”

“what?”

Xuan Yan’s eyes widened and he shouted, “How is this possible? Mingming… Mingming…”

His tender fingers pointed to the back of Yuanshan. The swordsman who had just created a miracle was silent, just taking a step and walking forward.

——But no matter what, it doesn’t look like he’s already dead.

Occasionally, someone jumped out from the side, and immediately a white light hit the ground.

Dead, can you kill?

“It’s just leftovers.”

Shen Zhenyi may not have eyes, the crystal throne flutters, walking through the sea of blood on the mountain of corpses.

“Remaining gas?”

Announcement does not understand.

“After the death of a strong man, his qi will not be exhausted, he will turn into a comet to hit the moon, turn into a white rainbow to pierce the sun, and turn into a goshawk to hit the palace.”

Shen Zhenyi sighed: “This is the residual air.”

“Although Yuanshan is dead, he still has his lingering energy. He has to finish this road and send you back to the hometown of Icefield before it can end.”

This is the last persistence and belief.

Miss Yuan covered her mouth and burst into tears.

Chu Huoluo, Princess Long and Zi Ningjun couldn’t help but remain silent. They turned their heads at the same time and looked at Yuanshan’s back.

“Follow up! With me here, no one will hurt Xuan Gongzi!”

Suddenly Yuanshan turned around and grinned.

He no longer coughs, his face is pale and handsome, but he is actually just a teenager.

The announcement was in tears.

Just as Yuanshan said, everyone went to the icefield without any setbacks or obstacles. At most, they only suffered from scabies, and even only relying on Yuanshan’s remaining qi who no longer spoke, they could easily solve it.

In the battle of the temple, the manpower mobilized by various forces was in a mess.

It’s too late to re-organize the sniper demonstration on the road.

Heavenly prison, bottomless, dark and unpredictable.

“The blood of the Xuan family is preserved.”

In the last cell, a man in golden clothes spoke to an old man.

“And in such a splendid way to keep it, Xuan Tianwei, your bones are harder than I imagined, and your plans are deeper than everyone thinks.”

The old man’s beard and hair were all white, and his eyes were closed, as if he couldn’t hear or see anything.

Even the news of the escape of his cherished young grandson still cannot move him.

“I don’t know what your Xuan family is hiding on the ice sheet.”

The man in Jinyi didn’t care about his response, he just said it for himself.

“But I know that it must be something that can subvert the existing order in Xuantian City. Now the interior of Xuantian City is in jeopardy, and various factions may tear their faces at any time, leading to a war, and then all the jade and stone will be burnt! Lord Xuan, don’t you just Are you willing to let the beasts outside the city take advantage of the fisherman and destroy the last hope of the human race?”

His tone was strange, with a palpitating excitement.

— but with a sort of lofty indifference.

That old man was Xuan Tianwei.

The ancestor of the Xuan family.

Hearing the words of the man in Jinyi, he slowly raised his head and finally opened his eyes.

Eyes like blood.

“Mr. Jiu actually cares about the beasts outside the city?”

Xuan Tianwei’s tone was a little sarcastic.

“Do these forces in the city really care about the beasts outside the city?”

He couldn’t help laughing at himself.

If these people in the city who are fighting for power and profit really care a little about the crisis outside the city, I am afraid it will not evolve into the current situation.

Today’s Xuantian City has been rotten to the extreme, and it has festered to the extreme.

If you can’t squeeze out the rotten carbuncle, it will be a disaster sooner or later.

Xuan Tianwei had already seen the end.

Therefore, Mr. Yuan Da had long predicted that he would be wiped out, and he still did not try to save himself, but threw himself into his own destiny like a moth to a fire.

“Everyone has their own destiny.”

Just like what he said to the young Yuanshan.

He also believed.