Ouyang Haotian held Liancheng and sat down aside.

Lian Cheng stared straight ahead. The old man who had always been aware of many things and was calm and composed at this moment was so uneasy.

So complicated.

So heartbreaking.

On his face, there was a look of fear.

In his eyes, there was a look of surprise and doubt.

On his body, his fingers were still trembling, the corners of his mouth were still bleeding, and the vitality in his body was still passing rapidly.

"Senior, stop and stop continuing. It's too dangerous." Ouyang Haotian said anxiously, and at the same time put his palm on the old man's body, and the spiritual power in his body passed without reservation.

At this moment, although Ouyang Haotian did this, he actually couldn't help him, but he didn't even want to refuse, and was still immersed in speculation and could not extricate himself.

"It's true!" Suddenly, he shouted, "Forever desolate, forever desolate, all sentient beings die, and reincarnation will reopen."

"He is going to destroy the world."

Liancheng said intermittently and said something that others couldn't understand.

But none of these words is shocking, and it is shocking.

"Ling Zhi, Ling Zhi is alone..."

"It's him, it's him... It's him, the third step is him..." Lian Cheng looked at Ouyang Haotian, "Remember, remember, let Ling Zhi be cautious and be too careful..."

boom!

Suddenly, a thunder thunder sounded flat on the ground.

But no thunder appeared.

Lian Cheng's head tilted out and died directly.

Faced with all this sudden, Ouyang Haotian stood there on the spot and took a long time to react.

If you leak the secret, you will be backfired by the secret.

Lian Cheng wanted to say the person's name desperately, but it was involved in the other party. He failed to say it and died.

However, the fear and worry before his death were deeply engraved into Ouyang Haotian's heart.

Looking at Lian Cheng, whose soul had disappeared at this moment, Ouyang Haotian respectfully picked up his body, "Senior, you have left too many backup plans. I don't know how many people can kill us. Let's leave the next thing to us juniors, let's do it."

...

"Lianjia Liancheng, leave."

In the pseudo-world, Shennong raised his head and looked at the particularly charming red rain in the sky, saying a little lonely.

He and Liancheng are old acquaintances. The relationship between the two old men is quite good and their personalities are relatively close. However, they have been too busy in recent years, so they have never had any in-depth conversations.

Now that my old friend suddenly left, Shennong didn't have to think about it, and he knew why.

"You were so arrogant back then, and you gave the luck and life of the entire clan, so that we could survive and retain the existence of the Apocalypse Formation and others." Shennong's eyes were a little sad, "Now you have given your own life, the Lian family has no blood in this world."

"Old friend, I'm honored to get to know you." Shennong laughed like a lot of joy in pain, moved his feet and left from the pseudo-world.

"Shennong!" Huangdi Xuanyuan held the Xuanyuan Sword and shouted behind him.

"Don't worry, with Ling Tian here, plus the pills I left behind, the heroic souls will not need me anymore." Shennong turned around, smiled and shook his head, 'In comparison, the outside world needs me more."

Huangdi watched Shennong's departure, silently closed his eyes, and focused on helping many heroic souls quickly recover their strength.

Ling Tian sent out a sword, tens of thousands of swords crisscrossed, dozens of heroic souls cut off their bonds, and appeared in the pseudo-world. He looked up at Shennong, and a light suddenly appeared in his eyes, as if a small sword appeared in his pupils.

Shennong left the pseudo-world and saw that he had become such a devastating lower world in just over a month. Whether in the starry sky or above the stars, the countless corpses showed a hint of compassion and pain.

Soon, he came to the nearest star of life.

Several ancestor saints noticed him immediately and approached cautiously.

"There are people of your level in the lower world?" Several people were surprised, and one of them directly crushed the jade pendant in his hand. They felt that they might not be a match for Shennong and had called a helper.

These ancestor saints belong to the subordinates of the corpse ancestor, one of whom is the co-lord.

The Communist Lord slaughtered himself on a nearby planet.

This battle in the upper realm not only started very strange and sudden, but their attack method was extremely cruel and incomprehensible.

They seemed to be completely like beasts, just slaughtering creatures in the lower world in a crazy and tireless manner, without any benefit or meaning to do this.

However, it is precisely because of this that the pain and harm caused to the lower realm are the greatest.

The spiritual trauma caused to people in the lower realms is also the greatest.

These days, I don’t know how many people have cried, and I don’t know how many people have been shaken to be the traitor and the lackey, so as to save their lives.

Shennong just watched them crush the jade pendant quietly, and then took action.

One grass after another emerged from Shennong's hands, rooted in the void, and jumped again, covering the bodies of several ancestor saints in all directions.

There are no more or less, just a hundred plants.

And there are a totally different species of hundreds of plants.

Hundreds of grasses have roots in the void and do not grow up crazily, but are like ordinary flowers and plants. The largest one is only half a person tall, and it looks very ordinary, as if one sword can destroy them all by slashing them out.

One of the ancestor saints did think so, and did so.

He also pointed like a sword, and a sword energy hit the grass that covered dozens of plants.

The grass swayed, swept by the sword energy, and it was broken in the waist.

The green juice flows out and flows into the void.

The air around several ancestor saints suddenly turned green.

Then, Shennong left their side.

A faint sound of breathing came, and grass continued to sway and root on the corpses of several ancestor saints.

Soon, they absorbed enough strength, grew back to Shennong.

At the same time, a figure with an aura that was incomparable to ordinary ancestor saints came to Shennong.

"Baicao, Shennong." He spoke and looked at Shennong solemnly.

"Well, it's me." Shennong nodded gracefully, "But you don't need to introduce your name anymore, I'm not interested in knowing."
Chapter completed!