Li Tianming rolled up his wings of heaven and led an emergency retreat with King Ouyang Sword!

The whirling ghost king chased in his direction.

Another Ksitigarbha Ghost King, with his companion beast, broke up the crowd with one against a thousand, and chased towards Xuanyuan Road.

At this time, Xuanyuan Dao and Li Caiwei were controlling Jiang Wuxin.

Once the Ksitigarbha Ghost King reaches their area and releases Jiang Wuxin, it will be troublesome.

These two remnants of ghosts and gods have given it a go, regardless of life or death!

In this emergency situation, everyone turned their anxious eyes to Feng Qingyu and Dugu Jin!

They are now the two top strong men of the human race.

Especially Feng Qing Prison!

"Six Path Sword Demon, hurry in and help! You can stop them!"

"Why are you still standing? Do it!"

"Still not moving? What kind of strong person are you? Aren't you pretentious and claiming to be the best in the world? Where is your strong heart?"

"By the way! Don't forget, Jiang Wuxin is his disciple!"

"What kind of disciples can you teach? Serve for the remnants of ghosts and gods? This is a sin you have made yourself, and you have to solve it yourself."

"If you harm the people of the world, you Six Paths Sword Demon will be infamy for thousands of years!"

Seeing that he didn't move, everyone scolded him more and more fiercely.

"Feng Qingyu, you raised Jiang Wuxin to be a devil. You have done your own evil and you will not live!"

Those words were like swords piercing my heart.

Feng Qingyu shook his head.

His eyes were fixed on the Heavenly Sword in Jiang Wuxin's hand.

"Where did he go..."

He looked around blankly, the world was in chaos, but he was nowhere to be seen.

We agreed to meet again after the war, but where are we?

Just then——

In the midst of this chaos, a blood-stained eagle flew in front of Feng Qing Prison.

"It's unintentional?!"

Feng Qingyu's voice was hoarse and he asked quickly.

"He... was killed by your disciple! All the other brothers were eaten by him..." the eagle wailed.

Jiang Wuxin ate three sword beasts, and one of them ran away.

It was severely injured and he was about to fall into a coma. It was only then that he found Feng Qing Prison.

"Feng Qingyu, that is your disciple, you must give us an explanation!"

"It was you who killed Wuxin!"

"If you don't train Jiang Wuxin and exchange him for a star map, he won't become a devil!"

Boom boom boom!

These resentful words were like a bolt from the blue, hitting Feng Qingyu on the head.

"It was me who killed him!"

When he took three steps back and turned pale, the eagle vomited a corpse out of his belly.

It was Jian Wuyi.

His head was twisted to the back of his neck.

"Well……"

Feng Qingyu trembled all over, walked forward, knelt in front of him, and held the body in blue clothes in his hands.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

Tears welled up in his eyes, and he screamed three times in a row, which was heartbreaking and moving.

"It was me who killed him, it was me, it was me..."

He went from crying, to wry smile, to trembling.

The most painful thing is that he personally sent Jiang Wuxin to the Nine Palaces Divine Realm and made him like this.

He looked at the bloody corpse in his hands with trembling eyes.

Ten years, the future, everything, just disappeared.

"Unintentional, unintentional... Tell me, what's the point of such a life!"

"Am I really a strong person?"

To be honest, many people were confused by his reaction.

Are they close relatives?

Not really!

But why does Feng Qing Prison seem to have lost the person closest to him?

No one will understand that they are crazy about kendo.

I don't even understand how they, who love swords, view their confidant.

I once thought about that time, under the sunset, the sword tips were facing each other, and the two of them smiled knowingly.

Now, there is no youth anymore!

Feng Qingyu closed his eyes, and a turbulent wave arose between his body.

"Today, I ask for death and atonement!"

"No intention, wait for me for a moment."

Buzz!

He is no longer stuck.

Thirty years ago, he had the capital to enter the twelfth level of death calamity. He originally wanted to fulfill his wish and then hit the road to becoming a god.

And now, he loosens his shackles!

Under the gaze of everyone, his aura surged, and he took the final step from life to death!

Dang Dang Dang!

The Six Heaven-Destroying Swords appeared, roaring and shaking.

Even if there is an insignificant crack on it, it does not seem to affect its power.

The remaining three sword beasts merged into the long sword.

The giant beast roars and the sword shocks the sky!

He placed the sword safely on the ground without any intention.

"Everyone..."

He walked towards the Jiulong Panshen barrier and stared at the beast-like Jiang Wuxin.

"I will fight all the retribution for the sins I have done myself."
Chapter completed!