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Chapter 425 God of War, never accept old age

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    Qiao Xingjun sat down on his knees, leaning on the divine sword, looked at the old enemy coming in front of him, and said with a low smile: "Old Emperor, you and I are both puppets, toys of the real god. So what if you block us here with all your might?"  ? There are two groups of people from the sky. We are only used to attract you. There are other people who actually activate the celestial artifact. Yankang is destined to be destroyed"

    Opposite him, the huge primordial spirit behind the village head was extremely blazing, like a god burning with flames, but at this moment, this god was also tattered and difficult to support.

    His primordial spirit gradually dimmed and might go out at any time, but suddenly it became brighter again, and repeated it again and again, obviously trying to maintain his peak state with all his energy and blood.

    "Qiao Xingjun, where is the other group?"

    The village chief came over, ignored the others in the battlefield, and fixed his eyes on him: "You and I are old enemies, and people who are about to die have good words, don't you really want to see them?"  The destruction of countless souls in Yankang?"

    Suddenly, the sound of cracking came from Qiao Xingjun's body. The handsome god's face was ashen, and he said with a smile: "What does it matter to me whether these lowly creatures die or not?"

    He looked up at the sky, and murmured: "The star that belongs to me is finally about to fall."

    Click.

    His sword made a slight cracking sound, followed by another light cracking sound, and then gradually became denser, and the sound became faster and faster, and the cracking sound from his body gradually became denser.

    The primordial spirit behind the village head gradually dimmed. He pumped his blood to restore his primordial spirit to its peak again, but he couldn't ignite it no matter what.

    Right now, his physical body is like a broken bellows with air leaking everywhere, trying to rekindle his life, but he is too broken to ignite.

    He is crippled and has no limbs, which has a great impact on his physical body and has a great impact on his combat power.  But more importantly, he is old.

    He is so old that his lifespan has come to an end. He originally had more than one year of lifespan left. If he retires peacefully and practices honestly, he might be able to repair the Shenqiao before he dies.  , enter another realm and become a god.

    However, this battle made him exhaust the last vitality of his physical body.

    Now he has been unable to rekindle his life.

    "Tell me, where did the other group go?"

    The village chief said loudly: "Qiao Xingjun, where did you come from? Were you the same as these people in the past, what you call a lowly and lowly species?"

    Qiao Xingjun was already waiting to die with his eyes closed, when suddenly his body trembled, and when he opened his eyes, his eyes were empty, lifeless, and sword wounds appeared one after another on his body.

    The sword wounds continued to deepen, and it seemed that an invisible sharp sword was cutting through the flesh of his god bit by bit.

    The last move of the village chief cut off his vitality. His divine treasure was collapsing and his body was being torn apart. He was destined to die here.

    "What is the use?"

    Qiao Xingjun lowered his head and sneered: "Do you still have the ability to stop them? You are going to die, old friend, calm down, sit down, and go on the road with me. On Huangquan Road, we will walk together"

    The village chief said in a deep voice: "Tell me, which way did they go?"

    Qiao Xingjun looked up at him, Mumu's eyes moved slowly, looking at Daxu in the darkness, his breathing suddenly became short of breath: "They should be arriving sooncough cough cough, if you still have the ability, go and stop them  .¡±

    His face changed drastically, he grabbed the village chief's clothes, and said hoarsely: "I saw the karma, the karma that Yankang countless souls turned into after death, they are asking for my life! Stop them! Don't let these Li people  Your death has become my crime Don't come here, don't come here! It's none of my business, I'm also following orders There's a wrong and a debt, I didn't want to kill you!"

    The village head broke free from his hand and left through the air.

    Qiao Xingjun's eyes became more and more holey, as if seeing something extremely terrifying, he yelled frantically: "It's none of my business, I'm helpless too, don't ask me for your life!"

    "I saw countless paper boats, many paper boats, sailing from Yankang to the darkness My God, what is that? Tubo's horn Hell! This is hell!"

    "Get me out! True God, where is the true God above me? Come and save me! You promised me that you will not let Tubo take me away to judge me Help me¡ª"

    After a while, Qiao Xingjun stopped breathing with endless fear on his face.

    pop??This distance enters another realm of mythology.

    However, his qi and blood have been completely exhausted, and his vitality can no longer flow through the dead body, and it is almost impossible for him to activate the Shendu Jue.

    "As the emperor, I want to fight again!"

    He let out a roar, but he could no longer hear his own voice, when he saw a ship, a ship coming out of the darkness.

    The boat was like a three-legged toad made of mountains, with streams of moonlight flowing from the hull all over the body, and on that boat, a giant swung half of the waning moon and blasted it on the body of a god and demon, almost killing the statue with one blow.  The gods and demons are disabled!

    The village chief paused in a daze.

    Moon ship.

    He had seen this ship before. When he went to look for Wuyou Township, Qin Mu used to drive this ship through the darkness to find his trace.

    Unexpectedly, he encountered this ship again here.

    The one who is fighting this ship is a god from the sky. Compared with Yan Jingjing, Qin Mu is too violent, he just smashes the waning moon, he doesn't care about the consequences at all!

    ?Besides him, Long Qilin was also on that boat, and on Long Qilin's back was a little fox, Si Yunxiang, and a sapphire blue dragon king flying around the big boat, fighting with another god from above.

    "Mu'er"

    Tears welled up in the eyes of the village head, his heart suddenly let go, and the heart stopped beating slowly.

    The bird-headed deity looked sideways at him and said, "Can you rest assured now? Come with me, the King of Hades is still waiting for you."

    The village chief's heart beat for the last time, and he smiled and said, "I don't accept old age."

    His primordial spirit leaped from the magpie bridge and rushed to the heaven on the other side.

    "I was born to be the god of war! I will never obey the old age!"

    His primordial spirit laughed loudly, his sword qi swayed horizontally, and rushed towards the radiant heaven. This moment seemed like an eternity.

    However, his white-haired body fell down.

    Qin Mu followed the sound and saw the village head gradually solidified into a stone statue falling from the sky.

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