"Can you save her?"
Huang asked the woman in the cheongsam.
"My spirit body is incomplete, and the spiritual energy in my body is meager.”
"This future friend of yours has encountered an unsolvable death tribulation.”
" And you are the same."
The woman in the cheongsam stared at Huang with her big, intelligent eyes and said word by word.
"What a pity, what a pity!"
The woman in the cheongsam felt that something was missing and said a few more regretful words.
Desolate stared at the sickly man who looked invincible. His eyes sparkled with divine fire as he said in a deep voice,
"Then can I change?"
"With your current strength, you can't do it.”
"Even if you use all your trump cards and burn all your blood, there's only a one in a thousand chance.”
The woman in the cheongsam's words were like a bucket of cold water that was poured on his head.
When the disparity in strength reached a certain level, all of his trump cards seemed to be useless.
The woman in the cheongsam looked up at the void as if she was expecting something. She said absentmindedly,
"Are we all going to be destroyed?"
Suddenly, the woman in the cheongsam lowered her head and shook her head slightly.
"It seems that the road ahead has been cut off. No one will come to save us.”
This space was filled with despair. After the sick man arrived, everything could no longer be reversed.
The Origin of Darkness's attack had already severed all possible karma.
"Still full of hope?"
"Do you really think that someone will come to save you?”
The sickly man calmed down at this moment, and his expression began to become one of enjoyment.
He turned to look at Huang and the woman in the cheongsam. He had the situation under his control.
The Desolate Heaven Thearch and Vicious would both die.
Vicious was like a fish on a chopping board, waiting to be slaughtered.
And the Desolate Heavenly Emperor was still the Desolate Heavenly Emperor, who had awed the entire ancient world.
In order to avoid any accidents, he decided to start with Huang Tiandi.
"This karma path has already been sealed by the lords.”
"Some of the supreme experts who followed the Desolate Heaven Emperor were intercepted during a certain period of time."
"Huang Tiandi, I have to say that you are truly terrifying. In order to intercept your followers, we have plotted for tens of thousands of years and spent countless efforts to obtain the opportunity to kill you.”
The sick man approached Desolate step by step, his eyes filled with excitement.
"Today, you will die without a doubt!"
"Let the curtain fall!"
The withered palm condensed a destructive black light. As it swayed, thousands of starlight fell.
The sound of shattering came from this space, and the spatial laws began to collapse.
He didn't leave any leeway, didn't leave any room for maneuver, and struck a fatal blow!
The black light was about to annihilate the Huangtian Emperor. The Heavenly Dao was sorrowful, as if it was wailing and crying.
A legend had fallen in the Great Era.
Emperor Vicious's eyes were dull, and his face was pale.
The woman in the cheongsam closed her eyes and put her hands together. It was unknown what she was praying for.
Suddenly, blue rain began to fall.
"Blue rain."
"Are these the sorrowful tears left behind by the Heavenly Dao for the end of the legend?”
Dang ~
Dang ~
Dang ~
After three consecutive collisions, the black light dissipated.
Everyone stared at the sickly man who flew out and fell to the ground like a kite with a broken string.
No one knew what had happened.
He only knew that it was raining blue.
In an instant that could not be captured, the sick boy was sent flying.
He lay on the ground like a dead dog.
The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the entire space was filled with a blue color.
Everyone raised their heads at the same time and looked up at the void.
A green-white immortal shadow appeared above the river of time.
Floating in the air, floating in the air.
Just the figure standing there made people want to prostrate themselves in worship.
The fog dispersed, and everyone saw the person clearly.
He wore a green robe with sharp edges, his eyes were as black as ink, and his eyebrows were as sharp as swords.
The terrifying azure Water of Time surrounded him.
The sickly man got up and roared into the air,"
"Who are you?"
The voice contained infinite anger and terror.
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