Star Martial God Technique - Chapter 310 is not known about life or death

Ye Xinghe kept injecting the power of the stars into the body of Ming Yu Jian Zun.

But no matter what he does, he feels that life is constantly passing through the body of Alum sword.

The power of the stars he infused into the body of Alum swords is constantly escaping into the air.

Ye Xinghe has a strange feeling. In this tower of the Heavenly Gods, the injury of Ming Yu Jian Zun seems to be very different from the usual.

“Ye Xinghe, goodbye!” Ming Yu Jianzun slowly closed her eyes, although she was so sad about life, for everything, but she could not keep it.

“No, I will save you!” Ye Xinghe desperately wants to treat Alum swords, but he is powerless. He recalls the various kinds of swordsmen before and at the bottom of the cliff. Intersection.

Every time I think of it, there is always an inexplicable pain and sadness, perhaps it is not in this life, or else.

Alum swordsman is still gone after all!

She is closed and her eyes are still so beautiful, so people can’t bear to touch.

The heart of Ye Xinghe suddenly seems to be torn apart. Just like when the aunt left, Ye Xinghe couldn’t do anything.

When the tears of Ye Xinghe were about to fall, I saw a light group that shrouded the Ming Dynasty swordsmen, and the body of Ming Yu Jian Zun slowly floated into the air.

This strange sight in front of you makes Ye Xinghe full of shock. What is going on?

He stood up and saw that Alum sword lay so quietly, her body was shrouded in a white light group, and it was suspended in a two-foot position away from the ground, looming, Ye Xinghe It seems as if I saw the moving smile on the cheek of Alum.

It’s all so amazing.

Complete beyond the knowledge of Ye Xinghe.

Ye Xinghe’s heart is faintly producing a craving, is it that the sword is still alive? Or can you live?

What is this light group?

Ye Xinghe can feel that there is a vast amount of energy hidden in this light group. This energy is powerful and beyond imagination. Even the Shangguan, the Emperor, and so on, are far behind.

When Ye Xinghe doubts what the light group is, he only sees a bang, and the light group is fleeting, and the body of Ming Yu Jian Zun disappears without a trace.

Ye Xinghe looked at the empty, darkness, and the light group nowhere else to look for, and the body of Mingjian’s sword was gone.

What is going on here?

Ye Xinghe feels that this thing is a bit embarrassing.

Are you still alive? This became a puzzle in the heart of Ye Xinghe.

Ye Xinghe wants to know, but everything in front of him is empty, and there is no answer in his heart.

The body of Ming Yu Jian Zun has disappeared and can no longer be found.

Ye Xinghe grabbed his head, and if he said that the sword is not dead, he clearly felt that the body of Mingjian sword has lost the characteristics of life. If the sword is dead, it is just vague, alum Sword respect seems like a smile, what is it?

It can only be said that Alum sword gave him a mystery that could not be answered.

I don’t know if there is any time to see you in this life!

In the heart of Ye Xinghe, there was a faint embarrassment.

Because Mingsheng’s sword is not clear, the pain in Ye Xinghe’s heart has eased a lot. After glanced at the true meaning of the ground, Ye Xinghe’s eyes passed a cold look, God, I must Let your blood bond pay for it!

At this moment, the two figures fell on the side of Ye Xinghe.

The two men, Shangguan and Lin Hong, went into the tower of Tongtian God and searched for the trail of Ye Xinghe until they just found Ye Xinghe.

“You defeated him?” Shangguan’s eyes reveal a strange color. It is really the top master under the Emperor’s seat. With the strength of Ye Xinghe, it is not a sincere opponent!

But it’s dead on the ground, and it’s obviously the dragon dragon that runs through the Ye Xing River!

“It’s the Mingjian swordsman who helped me, I can kill him!” Ye Xinghe said, there are too many doubts in his heart.

“What about the Ming dynasty sword?” Shangguan 璇 looked around.

“I don’t know, I just saw that she was dead, but she was shrouded in a light group, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye!” Ye Xinghe told the Shangguan in everything he had just seen. His heart is full of doubts.

When I heard Ye Xinghe, Shangguan was also full of doubts. She has lived for so long and has never seen a similar situation.

“You and relax your heart, there are many secrets in this world, there are a lot of things we have never heard of, maybe the Ming dynasty sword is still alive!” Shangguan 璇 comforted Ye Xinghe said.

Alum sword is still alive?

Ye Xinghe’s heart is moving.

At this time, Lin Hong walked to the side of Shinji. He looked up at Ye Xinghe and asked. “Xinghe, would you like to give this body to me?”

When he heard Lin Hong’s words, Ye Xinghe nodded. He understood what Lin Hong was going to do and did not stop.

The enemy is currently, Lin Hong’s strength is improved by one point. When they face the Emperor, they can win more points.

After a moment, when Lin Hong ended, the three gathered together.

“Where are we going now?” Lin Hong asked to ask Ye Xinghe.

“I am going to go to the fifth floor of the Tenjin Tower, Shangguan girl, you know how to go to the fifth floor?” Ye Xinghe asked the upward bureaucrat.

“Well, come with me, I will take you there!” Shangguan nodded and walked toward the front.

Ye Xinghe stepped up and followed. He glanced at the bureaucrat and asked. “You don’t ask me what I want to do?”

The Shangguane smiled calmly, her beautiful face, like a fairy, said. “I have already guessed it.”

Everything can’t escape the guts of the Shangguan.

Since Shangguan Yu guessed it, Ye Xinghe didn’t want to say more. He clenched his fist slightly, and all the blood debts must be repaid by the Emperor!

Ye Xinghe and Lin Hong walked behind the Shangguan, and a glimpse of the sound, which was passed into the ears of Shangguan, Ye Xinghe and Lin Hong could not hear.

“Are you coming?” This sound, ethereal and magical, seems to come from the endless void.

“Yeah.” Shangguan 璇 faintly responded.

“It seems that it has been seven hundred years in a blink of an eye, and your face has not changed.” There seems to be endless emotion in the voice, and it seems that there are many kinds of memories.

The sound was gone, and there was nowhere to look. The Shangguang looked up and gazed at the distant void. Her heart inexplicably picked up a wave of ripples. After a while, it resumed calm.

Ye Xinghe and Lin Hong did not hear this voice. Ye Xinghe had a feeling of vagueness. Today’s Shangguan Temple seems to be different from the past, but the specifics are not the same. Ye Xinghe can’t say it.