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

Li Chunyang beside him has long become a thin old man, and he is old.

The wrinkled old skin is like dead tree bark, layer by layer.

It's time to come.

Murong Changkun glanced at Li Chunyang, breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Chunyang, it seems that we can no longer resist it."

Li Chunyang slowly raised his head, his eyes still with a firm look.

He shouted in an extremely hoarse voice, "High Priest! I'm OK!"

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

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

After saying that, Murong Changkun activated the formation again.

The green light is bright, rich like water, flowing.

Flocked into the formation.

The two people in the formation grew old quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

They used their remaining vitality to forcibly activate the formation! The green light on Li Chunyang's body became increasingly faint, and in the end the green light on his body had disappeared.

At this time, he was already withered.

The turbid old eyes looked at Murong Changkun and gasped, "The Great Priest, I can't do it..." "Next, you can only..." His voice was old and powerless, and before he finished speaking, his head slowly drooped

.

This hang will last for a lifetime.

Li Chunyang could no longer raise his head.

He has already sacrificed his life to save Jixia Academy.

Such a tragic person left silently.

Great sound and faint sound.

A hint of determination and sadness surged across Murong Changkun's face.

He suddenly raised his head, glared at the prince of the Guardian Kingdom, and shouted "Thieves!"

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

After saying that, Murong Changkun raised his hand and pointed.

"Die for me!"

A vast green light attacked the blood-colored giant.

The green light was stronger than it was, and a faint smell of destruction was revealed.

In the blink of an eye, the green light hit the blood-colored giant! A loud bang! The blood-colored giant was instantly blown into a blood mist in the sky! The smelly blood rain floated down, dyeing the entire school red.

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The prince of the Guguo was bombarded by powerful explosive power and flew backward like a cannonball.

With a 'bang', it smashed into the ruins.

Never see again.

On the top of the mountain, Murong Changkun covered his chest and let out a large mouthful of blood with a "wow".

Then, I coughed continuously and coughed up a mouthful of blood every time.

In a blur, he seemed to see the phantom of Li Chunyang and waved at him with a smile.

He knew that his deadline was approaching.

Soon, he will follow Li Chunyang.

But, not now! "Chongyang, wait for me."

Murong Changkun did not close his eyes, but instead a flash of light flashed in his eyes and looked into the distance.

He coughed twice and murmured, "I can't rest assured if Ye Xinghe doesn't 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.

I saw that blood was constantly flowing out of the golden giant dragon, and its breath continued to fade.

It seems that it may fall at any time.

Originally, the body of the golden giant dragon was seriously injured.

Just now, I activated the formation with Murong Changkun, which consumed most of my life force.

It has long been the last of its might.

The attack of the blood-colored giant just now was undoubtedly the last straw that overwhelmed it! The golden giant dragon struggled for a few times and did not get up.

Even its waving its claws became a luxury.

The vitality is rapidly passing through its body.

Finally, a trace of helplessness flashed in the golden giant dragon's eyes and let out a long breath.

The long breath blew his dragon whiskers and smelled of the sea.

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

"I can't hold on anymore..." Ye Xinghe's eyes were also dim. He shook his head gently, just about to speak.

The golden giant dragon gasped twice again, and the weak interrupted "."

"I have two balls of blood here, you have to hold it away."

"In the future, you will definitely use it when you practice the Qing Emperor's body-building method."

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

There is an ancient and powerful aura in the blood.

That is the breath of the bloodline of gods and demons.

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

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

Now, it just happened to be used by Ye Xinghe.

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

That is the essence and blood of the golden giant dragon! The golden giant dragon felt that his deadline had come, so he gave his most precious thing to Ye Xinghe.

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

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

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

The aura on its body also disappeared completely.

The giant golden dragon has fallen.

Ye Xinghe looked at the huge body, and his heart felt indescribable bitterness.

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

"I, Ye Xinghe, will definitely not let down your trust!"

"I will definitely want to live the will of the Qing Emperor in the Great Life forever!"

After a long silence, Ye Xinghe slowly raised his head and put away two balls of blood.

And at this moment, I suddenly heard a "boom" sound! The dark clouds in the sky were washed away by blood.

The bright light casts through the gap, a little dazzling.

And, the gap is getting bigger and bigger.

The powerful aura that controls the world has disappeared.

The Qing Emperor's God-killing Formation has been broken! A blue light, like a meteor, came towards Ye Xinghe.

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

It is Murong Changkun.

However, at this time Murong Changkun had long hair like silver threads.

"High-priest!"

Ye Xinghe faintly felt Murong Changkun's aura, sometimes strong and sometimes weak.
To be continued...