.Weekend, today's third update, ten thousand words

Feng Ling rode his horse and approached him step by step, following Yue Handong with a complicated look. From Ye Wuchen's face, they did not see the anger and despair they should have, but laughed, a kind of sarcastic ridicule. This smile made them powerless, and they had almost no face or courage to touch his eyes. He had the right to laugh at them, and at this time they forced him to this point, but they did not have the joy of any winner, and their mood was as heavy as a heavy rock.

Stopped ten steps before him, Feng Ling sighed long, whether it was regret or lamenting the tragic deaths of the God of War, the Three Elders of the Wind God, and countless guards, or lamenting that all of this finally had an end, or something else. He slowly said: "My Feng Ling's life... has never been convinced except for my father and Senior Feng who just died at your hands. Today, I am just a little interested in you... I heard that you were so impressed during that period. Now I know that the gap between me and you is too far. You are the one who can convince me. "

"The Great Wind Palace, where experts gather, cannot keep you, the God of War cannot kill you, but you are killed by you. The army of ten thousand people cannot keep you, and you are cut through in a blink of an eye. The Tianfeng City, which is full of city guards, cannot trap you, and let you break out of the city. The five thousand cavalry guarding the west of the city still cannot stop you... Now that the entire army is even wiped out... I still want to know who can kill you in this world."

Who else can kill him... who can kill even the God of War, who else can kill him!?

Ye Wuchen didn't say anything, as if he was disdainful to talk to him, but the sarcasm in his eyes became increasingly unrestrained.

"If we were not enemies, I would definitely want to be friends with you by any means. Now, the only thing I can do is to see you off in person." He looked away and said Youyou: "Although your sister abandoned me, I will never abandon her, nor will I blame her. She will still be kind to her and take care of her for the rest of her life. In the future, if your Tianlong Kingdom is destroyed by my strong wind, I will do my best to protect your family. Don't worry."

Finally, he looked at Ye Wuchen, turned around and slowly raised his right hand. Countless bows and arrows aimed at Ye Wuchen. As long as his hand fell, thousands of arrows would be fired at once.

"Feng Ling..." Ye Wuchen sneered and looked at his back, and said word by word, "Tell Feng Lie, tell all the people of the Feng family that if I, Ye Wuchen, do not die today... I will let you Feng family..."

"Ten thousand kalpas—no—return!!"

A strong coldness suddenly emanated from the air, which was a kind of cold that grew deep in his heart. The cold surged from the bottom of his heart, along the spine, limbs, and blood flowed to every corner of his body, causing their bodies to shivered one after another. Feng Ling's body suddenly froze, and the vicious and low voice was like the resentful roar of a ghost from hell, which made his soul tremble, and even no courage to turn around to face his eyes. His right hand slowly lowered in a trembling trembling...

"You are right... You Dafeng Kingdom, no one can kill me... no one can think of no one!!"

The moment Feng Ling's arm fell, Ye Wuchen hugged Ning Xue tightly in front of his chest, turned over and fell to the abyss behind him. At the moment he fell into the darkness, shadows appeared one after another in his mind. When Yan Zhimeng's fairy-like figure appeared, his heart felt sour and soft, and with the power of his soul, he completely wiped away the soul contract that they were forced to establish.

Ye Wuchen could have easily severed the soul contract that the Meiyin clan thought would never be terminated. He didn't like Yan Zhimeng's feelings for him to be first built on this soul contract, but hoped that her feelings would come from her original heart, but in order to know her position at any time, he never sacked it. But for her life, he finally wiped it completely, because with the soul contract, if he died, she would die.

Feng Ling turned around suddenly when he heard the sound, just as he saw the moment they jumped down together. He hurriedly jumped off his horse, endured the pain in his chest and came to the edge of the Broken Soul Abyss, but he could only see a piece of darkness. Their bodies had long been swallowed up by the boundless darkness.

Yue Handong walked to the edge of the cliff to support his body and sighed: "I expected that he would choose this way of death. How could a person who could not even kill the God of War be willing to die in our hands? If he wanted to die, he would only choose to kill himself. The Soul-Breaking Abyss is bottomless, and even if the true god falls, there is no possibility of survival. If he takes a step back, even if he has two lives and does not die below, he will never be able to come up... Prince, let's go back."

Feng Ling stood there in a daze for a long time before sighing and turning away. He killed too many people in the Great Wind Kingdom, but finally did not die at their hands. Feng Ling could not feel hatred for Ye Wuchen, but only deeply regretful. And Yue Handong and those soldiers with complicated expressions were the same.

The crowd began to fade away like a tide. Leaving this bottomless abyss that everyone feared. It became silent again like the Broken Soul Abyss, with only the sound of ghosts crying.

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"Tong Xin... takes her sister home...waits for me to come back-"

Three distant shouts hit Tongxin's heart like a heavy hammer. The three shouts did not reach her ears, but directly reached her heart, leaving her standing there, her eyes losing focus. Her heart felt that this was his and Ningxue's final farewell to her, and his breath was so weak that it almost did not exist.

And the breath of Tongxin was already weak, as weak as the breath released by a small grass and flower. But she was still standing there stubbornly. Lu Tian was moved again and again, and he was increasingly unable to understand how great potential she had and what power was supporting her.

Suddenly, Tongxin's whole body shivered, and her already shaky body was even more shaky. Because Ye Wuchen's breath suddenly disappeared completely at this moment... there was no trace of it anymore.

Sadness, pain, resentment... In an instant, tears flowed like a spring. This girl who never cried finally shed tears, and her hatred and murderous aura also expanded infinitely in an instant... and expanded again...

The eyes suddenly emitted a pitch-black light, locking tightly at the person in front of them.

...If it weren't for him, how could he die...If it weren't for him... How could he...

She was thinking about pain in her heart, despair and resentment filled every part and every cell in her body. Finally, vaguely, she felt that her consciousness became increasingly blurred, and a string in her heart suddenly broke.

The weak body burst out in a moment of resentment, causing violent aura and murderous aura to move the world and change the color of the wind and clouds. In this terrible momentum, Lu Tian couldn't help but take a step back, his whole body as if he was falling into an ice cave, and his heart was horrified. The murderous aura actually struck his face like a substantial sharp blade, making his indestructible body sting extremely painful.

When he first fought with Tong Xin in full force, he did not feel such a terrible momentum and murderous aura... No, it should be said that he is less than one-tenth of what he is now.

The air was chaotic, and the wind became chaotic. Within hundreds of meters around, there was already sand and dust in the sky. In the sand and dust, the Tongxin, whose heart was filled with endless hatred, actually let out a sharp shout, slowly raising the blade of Heavenly Punishment in his hand.

bite……

The pupils in front of Lu Tian disappeared and appeared behind him.

It was not teleportation, but Tongxin passed by him at an incredible speed. Lu Tian still maintained his original posture without any reaction. However, in the short silence, he did not look back, and even his expression and physical movements did not change at all, as if he was frozen in time.

The blade of Heavenly Punishment in his hand fell to the ground, and his thin body, plunged into the sand and dust in resentment, no longer heard any more, and his face was covered with tears and wet the ground.

"Is this... the legendary Princess Hei Bai's... Hei Bai's instant prison kill..."

A gust of wind blew, and Lu Tian's body collapsed piece by piece like piles of building blocks in the breeze, turning into blood and tiny corpses. The trembling and whispering overflowing from his mouth became the last sound in his life.

He is a real god, or one of the eight gods in the divine world. He is strong enough to look down on everything in the Tianchen Continent, and can even destroy a country. He never thought that his last destination... was actually on the Tianchen Continent.

At that moment, Tong Xin used the blade of Heavenly Punishment to cut a total of ninety-nine swords on him, breaking his body into hundreds of pieces. At that moment, the speed of the sky and the earth changed color, and the ghosts and gods were shocked.

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Darkness, the abyss, the end of eternity.

“Is it cold?”

"Brother, hug me."

"...Xue'er, are you afraid?"

"I said it, I'm not afraid at all, really, because I have my brother with me."

His body was falling, the wind was whistling in his ears, and around him, there was only boundless darkness and the warmth in his chest. He could only hug Ningxue very tightly, tighter...

Surprisingly, there was a spiritual energy in this abyss several times more than the ground, which made his empty body slowly recover. However, the little power he recovered did not repair his damaged internal organs, because no matter how hard he struggled, the moment he landed, it was the time for him to die.

After a long time, the cold wind was still whistling in his ears. Ye Wuchen opened his eyes and looked down.

"Brother, are we going to die?"

Ye Wuchen was stunned for a long time before he said with a smile: "Do you know that in many novels and movies, jumping off the cliff will not only not die, but it is the best way to escape. So we... may not necessarily die..."

"Yeah." Ningxue responded softly, although she didn't know what novels and movies were.

After continuing to fall for a long time, Ye Wuchen asked softly: "Xue'er... If my brother is gone and you are the only one left, what would you do?"

"I will be so sad and will go with my brother." Ning Xue replied, but her weak voice was so firm.

Ye Wuchen looked down and shook his head gently: "If your brother is really gone, you must not do anything stupid, but live on behalf of your brother, okay?"

Ningxue: "..."

A slight airflow came from under his feet. Ye Wuchen knew that the bottom of the Broken Soul Abyss was approaching their feet. Judging from the airflow, the foot was hard land, and there was no luck - it was not water, nor trees...

"I always knew that it would be better to be with you than to leave you alone...leaving from this world. But when I had the ability to save you, I found that I still couldn't watch you being hurt. Xueer... Be obedient, don't die... Live on my behalf... Listen to me, okay?"

Ye Wuchen stroked her face, hugged her tightly, kissed her gently on her face and forehead, and then threw her into the sky with both hands.

"Brother--" Ningxue shouted in panic, waving her hands to grab him in the darkness. Suddenly, a gentle wind came from under her, causing her descent to slowly slow down and then slow down...

Ye Wuchen transformed all the newly recovered Wuchen power into the softest wind element, holding Ningxue's body, and his accelerated fall under the reaction, getting farther and farther away from her, but the wind he released never stopped, and evenly went from slow to fast, squeezing every trace of force left in his body, maintaining the upward wind.

boom……

…Is it over like this? At such a height and such speed, your body should have been broken into pieces...

His body finally hit the bottom of the Broken Soul Abyss. Before he could feel the pain, his consciousness completely disintegrated in an instant.

Ningxue fell lightly in the soft wind. Although it hurt her body, it was not hurt. She hugged Ye Wuchen's body and made a heart-wrenching cry...

[Ye Wuchen: I will definitely come back!]

[Top Grey Wolf: Get out! That's my line!]

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