Chapter 628
Gusts of mountain wind, the demon emperor and others began to have a movement gradually. The demon emperor's strength is the strongest, and he wakes up first, showing a confused color in his eyes.
Other people also wake up one after another, looking at the sword. Everyone's eyes are full of expectation, but at the same time, they are also full of fear. They are still afraid of the scene just now.
"You are far behind. If anything happens to me, Zhenye will inherit the position of the demon emperor, and order all kinds of monsters to continue our blood." The demon emperor is silent for a long time and says to Zhen Ye.
With that, the demon emperor walked firmly towards the sword, with heavy steps but firm incomparable.
"Holy emperor, no!"
"master, don't go!" Zhenye several people exclaim at the same time.
"I have been waiting for thousands of years, waiting for this moment. I miss this opportunity. I'm afraid we will never have another chance." Said the demon emperor.
"But..." What else should Zhen ye say, but he is interrupted by the demon emperor.
"Remember, if I'm not here and practice hard, the hope of the demons will fall on you." The demon emperor said, don't look back, walk forward quickly.
Zhen ye and several bodyguards are on their knees at the same time. Tears are on their faces, and xiaorou, the evil spirit, is full of tears. They have already learned the power of the sword, and can see that the demon emperor is determined to die.
When he heard the last words of the demon emperor, Ling Chuxi wanted to laugh. The demon emperor was really scared by Cangyuan sword. If he knew that Cangyuan sword spirit, which scared him half to death, had come into the falling dust sword, he didn't know how to feel.
However, seeing the scene before him, Ling Chuxi couldn't laugh again. He suddenly remembered Mo Kongyuan. No matter whether he was a monster or a human being, or what the monster family had done ten thousand years ago, his deep love for his own race was as touching and admirable as his determination to sacrifice for it.
With the determination to die, the demon emperor went to the sword.
At this time, a bright spot of light from the sword, like the most shining stars in the night sky.
The sword gave out a shudder, and tens of millions of stars burst out, which made people almost unable to open their eyes.
"Ding", the long sword, actually broke apart in the clear and crisp sound of gold, and turned into countless tiny broken points, scattering on the ground like dust. The mountain wind blows, floating a piece of silver powder.
The demon emperor is stunned. Zhenye, who is crying, forgets his tears. He opens his eyes and is stunned.
Cangyuan sword is broken. The Cangyuan sword, which has been waiting for thousands of years, is broken and turns into a pool of powder and dies with the wind. The opportunity, which has been waiting for thousands of years, will disappear.
Looking at the scene in front of him, the demon emperor and others are all confused, sad, lost and desperate.
Only Ling Chuxi and Huangfu qingjue are in a calm mood. They don't know how many years the sword has existed in the world. Even if the refined steel should be rusty, it is only because of Cangyuan's sword spirit that it can maintain today. Therefore, once the sword spirit is lost, the sword will turn into powder.
"Is heaven going to kill me as a monster?" The demon emperor stood still for half a sound and fell to the ground with tears.
"Lord demon emperor, master." Zhenye several people come to the demon emperor. Without Cangyuan sword, the demon Emperor didn't have to take risks. The hearts of several people hanging finally fell down.
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Other people also wake up one after another, looking at the sword. Everyone's eyes are full of expectation, but at the same time, they are also full of fear. They are still afraid of the scene just now.
"You are far behind. If anything happens to me, Zhenye will inherit the position of the demon emperor, and order all kinds of monsters to continue our blood." The demon emperor is silent for a long time and says to Zhen Ye.
With that, the demon emperor walked firmly towards the sword, with heavy steps but firm incomparable.
"Holy emperor, no!"
"master, don't go!" Zhenye several people exclaim at the same time.
"I have been waiting for thousands of years, waiting for this moment. I miss this opportunity. I'm afraid we will never have another chance." Said the demon emperor.
"But..." What else should Zhen ye say, but he is interrupted by the demon emperor.
"Remember, if I'm not here and practice hard, the hope of the demons will fall on you." The demon emperor said, don't look back, walk forward quickly.
Zhen ye and several bodyguards are on their knees at the same time. Tears are on their faces, and xiaorou, the evil spirit, is full of tears. They have already learned the power of the sword, and can see that the demon emperor is determined to die.
When he heard the last words of the demon emperor, Ling Chuxi wanted to laugh. The demon emperor was really scared by Cangyuan sword. If he knew that Cangyuan sword spirit, which scared him half to death, had come into the falling dust sword, he didn't know how to feel.
However, seeing the scene before him, Ling Chuxi couldn't laugh again. He suddenly remembered Mo Kongyuan. No matter whether he was a monster or a human being, or what the monster family had done ten thousand years ago, his deep love for his own race was as touching and admirable as his determination to sacrifice for it.
With the determination to die, the demon emperor went to the sword.
At this time, a bright spot of light from the sword, like the most shining stars in the night sky.
The sword gave out a shudder, and tens of millions of stars burst out, which made people almost unable to open their eyes.
"Ding", the long sword, actually broke apart in the clear and crisp sound of gold, and turned into countless tiny broken points, scattering on the ground like dust. The mountain wind blows, floating a piece of silver powder.
The demon emperor is stunned. Zhenye, who is crying, forgets his tears. He opens his eyes and is stunned.
Cangyuan sword is broken. The Cangyuan sword, which has been waiting for thousands of years, is broken and turns into a pool of powder and dies with the wind. The opportunity, which has been waiting for thousands of years, will disappear.
Looking at the scene in front of him, the demon emperor and others are all confused, sad, lost and desperate.
Only Ling Chuxi and Huangfu qingjue are in a calm mood. They don't know how many years the sword has existed in the world. Even if the refined steel should be rusty, it is only because of Cangyuan's sword spirit that it can maintain today. Therefore, once the sword spirit is lost, the sword will turn into powder.
"Is heaven going to kill me as a monster?" The demon emperor stood still for half a sound and fell to the ground with tears.
"Lord demon emperor, master." Zhenye several people come to the demon emperor. Without Cangyuan sword, the demon Emperor didn't have to take risks. The hearts of several people hanging finally fell down.
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