Supreme Martial Artist

He forced the formation to activate three times, and he had already spent all his sixty years of life.

Li Chunyang beside him had already become a skinny old man, very old.

The wrinkled old skin was like the bark of a dead tree, layered one after another.

His time was coming to an end.

Murong Changkun glanced at Li Chunyang, exhaled faintly, and said: "Chunyang, it seems that we can no longer resist."

Li Chunyang slowly raised his head, his eyes still full of determination.

He shouted in an unusually hoarse voice: "High Priest! I'm still okay!"

"You can use my last ten years of life!"

A hint of helplessness flashed across Murong Changkun's eyes, and he smiled bitterly: "Chunyang, I will accompany you on the road."

After that, Murong Changkun activated the formation again.

The green light was bright, rich as water, and it flowed.

It poured into the formation.

The two people in the formation aged rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

They used their remaining vitality to force the formation! The green light on Li Chunyang's body became fainter and fainter, and finally the green light on his body disappeared.

At this time, he already looked haggard.

With turbid old eyes, he looked at Murong Changkun and panted: "Dajiu, I can't do it anymore." "Next, you can only do it yourself." His voice was old and weak, and before he finished speaking, his head slowly drooped.

This droop lasted for a lifetime.

Li Chunyang could no longer raise his head.

He had already sacrificed his life to save the Jixia Academy.

Such a tragic person left silently.

Great sound is silent.

Murong Changkun's face was filled with determination and sadness.

He suddenly raised his head, glared at the Protector of the Country, and shouted: "Thief!"

"Today, I, Murong Changkun, want you to die here!"

After that, Murong Changkun raised his hand and pointed.

"Die!"

A vast green light attacked the bloody giant.

The green light was stronger than the strong one, and it faintly revealed a breath of destruction.

The green light hit the blood giant in the blink of an eye! With a loud bang! The blood giant was instantly blown into a blood mist! The smelly blood rain fell down and dyed the entire academy red.

The Protector of the Country was blown away by the powerful explosion and flew backwards like a cannonball.

With a bang, it smashed into the ruins.

No trace was seen again.

On the top of the mountain, Murong Changkun covered his chest, wowed, and spit out a large mouthful of blood.

Then, he coughed repeatedly, and coughed out a mouthful of blood every time.

In the blur, he seemed to see the shadow of Li Chunyang, smiling and waving at him.

He knew that his time was coming.

Soon, he would follow Li Chunyang.

But, not now! "Chun Yang, wait for me." Murong Changkun did not close his eyes, but a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, looking into the distance. He coughed twice and murmured, "I am worried if Ye Xinghe does not leave." At this time, in the ruins of the hall. "Senior! What's wrong with you!" Ye Xinghe stood in front of the golden giant dragon and shouted anxiously. Blood kept flowing out of the golden giant dragon, and its breath was constantly weakening. It seemed that it could fall at any time. Originally, the body of the golden giant dragon was seriously injured. Just now, he and Murong Changkun activated the formation, which consumed most of its vitality. It was already a spent force. The attack of the blood-colored giant just now was undoubtedly the last straw that overwhelmed it! The golden giant dragon struggled twice, but did not get up. Even waving its claws became a luxury. Vitality was rapidly draining from its body. Finally, a hint of helplessness flashed in the eyes of the golden giant dragon, and it let out a long breath. The long breath blew his dragon whiskers, and there was a fishy smell.

Then, it slowly turned its head and looked at Ye Xinghe, and said in a deep voice: "Little guy, I'm afraid I can't send you out."

"I can't hold on any longer." Ye Xinghe's eyes were dim, and he shook his head gently, just about to speak.

The golden giant dragon panted twice again, and weakly interrupted: "Little guy, let me talk first."

"I have two balls of blood here, you have to keep them."

"You will definitely use them when you practice the Qing Emperor's body-building method in the future."

After that, a ball of blood flew out of its claws.

The blood carried an ancient and powerful breath.

That was the breath of the blood of gods and demons.

This ball of blood was taken from the body of the black giant eagle.

The reason why the black giant eagle is so powerful is that it has a trace of blood of gods and demons in its body.

Now, it can be used by Ye Xinghe.

Then, the golden giant dragon opened its mouth again and spit out a ball of golden blood.

That was the blood of the golden giant dragon! The golden giant dragon felt that its time had come, so it gave its most precious thing to Ye Xinghe.

"Ye Xinghe, in the future, you must inherit the will of the Green Emperor!"

After that, the golden giant dragon slowly closed its eyes, and its breath continued to weaken.

In just a moment, the golden scales on its body quickly turned gray-green and fell off piece by piece.

Its breath also completely disappeared.

The golden giant dragon has fallen.

Ye Xinghe looked at the huge body, and his heart was indescribably bitter.

He clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, and whispered: "Senior, don't worry!"

"I, Ye Xinghe, will never let you down!"

"I will definitely live up to the will of the Green Emperor and live forever in the world!"

After a long moment of silence, Ye Xinghe slowly raised his head and collected two balls of blood essence.

At this moment, I suddenly heard a bang! The dark clouds in the sky were opened by the bloody light.

The strong light casts through the gap, which is a bit dazzling.

And, the gap is getting bigger and bigger.

The tyrannical aura that controlled the world has disappeared.

The Qing Emperor's God-killing Formation has been destroyed! A ray of green light, like a shooting star, came towards Ye Xinghe.

In the blink of an eye, the green light fell in front of Ye Xinghe.

It was Murong Changkun.

However, at this time, Murong Changkun's hair was as long as silver threads.

"Grand sacrificial wine!"

Ye Xinghe vaguely felt Murong Changkun's aura, which was sometimes strong and sometimes weak.

It seems that it will collapse at any time! He looked very worried and asked, "Are you okay?"

Murong Changkun shook his head gently, and just as he was about to say something, he coughed twice.

Ye Xinghe clearly saw that he coughed up two mouthfuls of blood.

However, before Ye Xinghe could ask any more questions, Murong Changkun took out a jade pendant from his arms and stuffed it into Ye Xinghe's hand.

Murong Changkun coughed twice and urged: "Ye Xinghe, please leave quickly."

"Take this jade pendant and go to the Big Dipper Sword Sect of the Great Qin Dynasty to find an old friend of mine!"

"He will help you!"

Murong Changkun wanted to give a few more words of advice, but time no longer allowed.

Behind him, King Protector of the Kingdom roared angrily: "Murong Changkun, how dare you hurt me!"

"Today, I will definitely kill you!"

I saw the Protector King, who was wearing a tattered robe and was chasing after him in a menacing manner.