The Eldest Martial Sister Gave Up Treatment - Chapter 1000

[Master Sister Abandoned Treatment Chapter 1000]

His face suddenly changed.

Stop, stop, don’t pass!

But he couldn’t control his body at all.

He passed through the wall of fire, and he looked back anxiously.

He saw Marquis Wu’an’s body swell rapidly, which was a precursor to self-destruction.

He also saw that Bai Lian’s sword had fallen.

Finally, he saw Marquis Wu An move his lips towards him.

He recognized it.

Because that is the word he would dream of in his dreams.

“Damang Mountain!”

“Ye Ning’an!”

Xu Pan’s roar resounded through the sky.

Chapter Thirteen Thousands of Years of Destiny Intertwined 5k

Ye Ning’an, that’s the name of Marquis Wu’an.

However, no one has called this name for many years.

Even people seem to have forgotten that Marquis Wu’an should have had a real name.

Today’s Marquis Wu’an is no longer a code name, but a specific image!

His figure can’t be said to be very tall, even compared with Bai Lian, he is only less than four inches taller.

His face was tough, with sharp edges and corners, as if cut by a knife, and there were some traces of weather.

Generally speaking, Marquis Wu’an looks mediocre.

He was not much different from many Heluo generals who were born in the army.

The reason why Marquis Wu’an is Marquis Wu’an is that he carved it out slowly with his hands over the years.

Fame is worth mentioning.

Regardless of power and influence.

Regardless of strength.

They live in high places, they are definitely not castles in the air, and there are countless blood on the bottom.

The color of blood is one of the most eye-stimulating colors.

as now.

When Yu Ying’s sword pierced the sky, cut through the mortal body, and cut through the burning green flames.

The rapid explosion enveloped the entire Xingluowu in an instant.

The crumbling dock floating in the air was finally shattered, and the pieces fell into the deep sea one after another, even worse, the high tower in the large area collapsed.

Thousands of years of anticipation are ruined.

This is a collapse of faith.

This is also the end of a grievance.

It’s just that no one pays attention to this kind of thing at this time.

Everyone who survived the big bang stared blankly at the blood spilling into the sky.

Blood is like a curtain.

At a certain moment, a remnant soul that was extremely familiar to everyone appeared in the blood curtain.

“It’s Marquis Wu’an!”

The Taoist of Taixuan Daomen exclaimed.

Ye Ning’an’s remnant soul didn’t struggle, nor tried to escape.

He looked at the passage that was finally closed, and heard the voice still echoing in the air, a relieved smile suddenly appeared on his face.

enough.

As long as Xu Pan can escape smoothly, everything will be enough.

Although he died here, his dream is still alive. He believes in Xu Pan, and believes that Xu Pan, who has successfully forged the gate of all living beings, can reach the other shore they have been chasing all along!

“Everything in the world is a big dream, how many cool autumns do you have in your life?”

This kind of lament is still unacceptable.

Ye Ning’an’s remnant soul became weaker and weaker.

He seemed to have returned to the afternoon when he met Emperor Yongjia.

Confused about the future, the young man was biting the foxtail under the tree in distress, stepping on the dirt from time to time.

Diji rode past, stopped, raised her whip and said, “Follow me.”

“why?”

“Your eyes are different.”

“…Okay, I’ll go with you…”

Walk.

Walk towards the vast sea.

Ye Ning’an always believed that there was something he wanted on the other side of the sea.

He stood up, and finally turned his head to look at Changdiji who was protected by Qingluan’s wings.

That one, by now, must be Changdiji.

“Let’s go to Taixuan Daomen!”

drive–

After the sound of the whip waving sounded, Ye Ning’an walked into the white light that filled the sky.

The next moment, he disappeared.

Ye Ning’an disappeared together with Marquis Wu An.

This vast world can no longer find his breath, as if he never existed.

hum.

Bai Lian heard the sword cry.

She held Yu Yingjian in her arms.

“I’m here.”

There would be no more powerful words than this one, at least for Yu Ying.

She was very lucky, fortunate that she kept the shape of the sword now, so that she would not cry in front of Senior Sister Bai, nor would she wet Senior Sister Bai’s chest with tears.

How embarrassing that is.

right.

But Yu Ying’s soul was still crying, and Bai Lian could feel it.

ten years.

twenty years.

She finally did it!

She finally avenged the tens of thousands of people who died in vain in Canglongyuan!

From now on, the rain in Canglongyuan will not be as cold as she experienced before.

“Did you just die like this?”

Under Qingluan’s wings, Chang Diji looked at her hands.

She felt that all this was unreal, and she couldn’t describe her current mood.

She just felt like she was caught.

Bai Lian firmly resisted her in an awkward posture, so that she was in a dilemma, not knowing how to face Bai Lian.

“Is Marquis Wu’an really dead?”

Compared with the introverted Changdiji, the performance of other people is much more “unrestrained”.

It’s unbelievable!

During these hundreds of years of life, Marquis Wu An encountered many dangers.

[End of This Chapter]