"Ancestor..."

Qin Yichen shook his whole body, ignoring the pain of being torn apart by the years, and quickly stood up.

And Hao Cangyun's dragon eye is also gradually losing its luster, this battle, although the innate sword **** helped them to liberate, rewrote the victory and defeat of the year.

However, the time and space of the candle nine yin were no longer there, and time was quickly returning to normal, which was the era of Qin Yichen and others.

In the time of hundreds of millions of years, even though Hao Cangyun and the others were powerful men with extraordinary strength, their life spans did not seem to be so long.

Hao Cangyun was urging his whole body to resist the mighty force of time, and his voice became old from the heroic and masculine when he first saw it.

"Child, my child... Tell me, who are you?"

"That descendant of the Nine Yin Clan of the Candle, said you are the son-in-law of Emperor Que, who are you? If you are the Innate Sword God, it doesn't make sense to help us."

It makes no sense to call them ancestors.

Looking at Hao Cangyun, the dragon scales that were constantly falling off, and turned into dusty powder that lost their light and shattered, Kong Wu couldn't stop the tears flowing down, and the strong man of human race was shattering along with Feng Sui Qi.

Looking at the bodies that looked weaker than them, many human races couldn't help but feel like a knife. The pain seemed to be countless times more intense than the birth of bones.

"Child, compare you with us...I didn't expect that demon boy, is it true?"

"After hundreds of millions of years, my clan was destroyed and became a slave to the gods and demons. Is it true?!"

Kong Wu suddenly picked up a stretch of bones and shook his head repeatedly: "No! Ancestor, no!"

"That demon is lying to you, it's not...My clan has a good life! A good life!"

What he didn't want his ancestors to know before his death was the miserable condition of his clan hundreds of millions of years later.

However, no matter how Kong Wu explained, Hao Cangyun's crowd just raised a sorrowful smile.

Zhuxuan had no reason to lie to them, and if it were false, it would be impossible to say so plausibly.

What's more, from the first sight of Kong Wu, he can see that he is the same human race, the former is different from them.

"My clan, is it dead..."

Hao Cangyun let out a long sigh of relief, just this breath, it seemed that all his life was exhausted.

He looked at Qin Yichen with his last strength: "Child, no matter who you are, you are also my daoist friend. I am honored to be able to fight side by side with you."

"Ancestor!!!"

Qin Yichen's fist trembled. He looked at Hao Cangyun, who had revealed his bones. He knew that the latter wanted to know who he was and who would still be willing to fight with them after hundreds of millions of years.

but

Qin Yichen suddenly glared at Bai Guanxing, and when the strong Baize clan saw this, he couldn't help but tremble with his wisdom and wisdom as the foundation of his clan.

"What's the matter? Are our races destroyed? Or will you kill each other in the future?"

"Boy! Answer me!"

The strength of the strong Baize clan was weaker than Hao Cangyun, and his breath at this moment was already wilting to the extreme. After this roar, Bai Guanxing's face was full of tears and nose, and he knelt in front of the former.

"No... I don't!"

"Ancestors, we have no infighting! No cannibalism! Absolutely not!"

"well."

The strong man of the Baize clan smiled relieved: "Remember, our ancestors walked together because of like-minded people. We are fellow daoists and brothers who live and die together."

"I hope that billions of years will not be able to obliterate this love..."

"Ancestor!"

Qin Yichen suddenly shouted: "The ancestors are in the spirit of the sky, don't be depressed! It is true that my clan has declined slightly after hundreds of millions of years, but it is also true that my clan has dominated the world for hundreds of millions of years!"

"The blood of our ancestors will not flow in vain! After this battle, our clan will rise up and will look over the world!"

"There are a total of 108 heavenly emperors in my clan! Each one has been in the world for millions of years! The glory of my clan is hard to surpass for future generations!"

"Really"

Hao Cangyun's dragon eyes flashed, and the light in his originally dull eyes seemed to shine again.

"The blood of those of us is not in vain."

"Our race has been brilliant..."

"Well, I'm tired."

It seems that the situation after hundreds of millions of years has nothing to do with him.

But Hao Cangyun is still alive, even if he is still alive, he is a true dragon!

"Brothers! Our son Lang was bullied hundreds of millions of years later!"

"Being an elder, I can't give you anything. If we leave our blood behind, we will treat it as a little thing for future generations!"

"Yes! shed our blood!"

The Fengsui battle flag was already shattered, and the strong human race suddenly shattered his body, and the blood boiling divine blood turned into a stream of gurgling, accompanied by his laughter, floating in the starry sky.

"Little guy, you are too skinny. After drinking our blood, you want to become strong and weak. Don't let the gods and demons bully you!"

"Boom boom boom..."

One keel burst, one figure shattered to pieces, gold and red blood wafted all over the sky, playing waves of grief and indignation.

"Ancestor..."

Kong Wu lost his soul, but Qin Yichen resisted the crimson in his eyes and roared, "Send to ancestors!"

"Send to the ancestors!"

"The spirit of the ancestors in the sky, bless us, the true dragons continue to grow, and the human race should stand in the sky!"

The three figures knelt together, three bows and nine bows, but the stars shifted in front of them, time and space shattered and twisted, and the gorgeous starry sky was outlined.

And when Qin Yichen raised his head again, the starry sky had already become shattered, dead and silent, and there was a dragon bone buried in the stars.

There were even more phoenix bones floating in the starry sky. Qin Yichen wanted to reach out and touch, but with a light touch, the phoenix bones dissipated into dust.

Time is truly a ruthless blade. After hundreds of millions of years, the remains of the ancestors are still unknown.

Qin Yichen wiped away his tears, he clenched his fist and looked at Bai Guanxing again, while the latter's white and blue eyes were also looking at him!

"You want to ask who am I?"

"At least you didn't make a mistake by accident, the innate sword **** who was received by Emperor Que!"

The two figures looked at each other, but Qin Yichen said coldly: "Then tell me first, have you ever lied in front of your ancestors?"

Bai Guanxing answered categorically: "No!"

"But why, you would get mixed up with the emperor and queen clan!"

"Not only that, your Baize Clan also has contacts with many gods and demons, making suggestions for them and conquering other races for them."

"Don't tell me you don't know, many of those gods and demons have trampled on our clan in the past!"

This is what Qin Yichen must figure out. If Bai Guanxing really changes, then he must not save the latter's life!

"Mr"

Kong Wu stood between the two of them with a look of eagerness. He didn't believe that someone could pretend to be that way. In front of the ancestor's remains, he could lie and shed fake tears. When Bai Guanxing heard the words, he couldn't help shaking his head and grinning bitterly: "This is why you are on guard, right?"