Shura God Emperor

Chapter 1687 I Don’t Have Many Friends, You Count as One

Chen Yuan, who was on fire, opened his eyes slightly. In his eyes, there seemed to be no desire, no struggle, no grab, but looking at Xiao Yu's eyes, there was a look of shame.

Such a talented genius, just because he is carrying a huge treasure, has attracted the jealousy of his enemies and killed him.

Forbearance for more than ten years, in order to get revenge, he did not hesitate to step on the gate of the enemy's family, but after all, he was not as good as God, and in the end he was about to be killed because his heart was not good enough.

"At that time, I should have listened to you and shouldn't be so arrogant. I thought, with my heart that I regard death as home, no matter what tricks they play, I can deal with them one or two, and even die with them, but I was wrong. One person How can you resist the sky. If I said what you said at the time and went down the mountain, maybe we will still be good friends in the future. If you are in trouble, I can help, but now..."

The so-called death is good, Chen Yuan seems to be facing death, he finally realized how ridiculous his behavior is.

He wants to fight against the entire Xuanjian Pavilion with one person, but he can't control everything.

With a heart that goes forward bravely and fearlessly, it is true that he can overcome all difficulties, but he seems to have forgotten that the strength of one person is really too weak.

The road to cultivation does not just rely on brave words.

"boom!"

"Shhhhhh!"

Countless flames sprang out from the stone tablet, and immediately turned into a long dragon surrounding Chen Yuan.

"Chi Chi Chi!"

The flames were mixed with terrifying sword energy, Chen Yuan was covered in scars and his clothes were in tatters.

The weaker he is, the stronger the offensive of the sword soul and the burning heart sword technique in the stone tablet will be.

But at this moment, Chen Yuan didn't feel anything anymore, because he knew that he must die.

"Xiao Yu, before I died, I was honored to know you. Although I didn't have too many conversations with you, it's because I have kept myself closed over the years. But I have already regarded you as a friend. Your word of loyalty Advice, it makes me feel that I am not fighting alone, and I really want to have a drink with you, but... I am afraid that I will not have this chance."

"So, I want to teach you the Hongyue swordsmanship. The sword soul of the stone tablet burns my mind at most, but the Hongyue swordsmanship is in my soul. Xuanjian Pavilion will definitely get my body at all costs, and use secret methods to seize it. Hongyue sword technique."

"This kind of celestial swordsmanship can only be passed on to one person. They can't get it unless I pass it on to you. While I still have a little sanity, I..."

"I can't have it."

Xiao Yu kept his head down and didn't say a word, but at this moment, he finally spoke.

Chen Yuan was a little anxious, he already felt that his mind had returned to a kind of darkness and nothingness, and he was running out of time.

But at this time, why did Xiao Yu still reject him?

This is Hongyue swordsmanship!

Xiao Yu raised his head slightly, a bright look glowed in his eyes, a kind of high-spirited, a kind of lofty self-confidence, a kind of unfathomable demeanor was revealed.

"Brother Chen, didn't you say you consider me a friend? Since you regard me as a friend, how can I abandon you?" Xiao Yu said softly.

Chen Yuan suddenly thought of something, his face changed greatly: "Xiao Yu, you must not..."

"You treat me as a friend, so why don't I treat you as a friend? In the world of sects, there are intrigues, each with its own ghost, I don't have many friends, you count as one."

"Don't you want to have a drink with me? Don't you want to help me when I'm in trouble? How can you be worthy of what you said when you walk like this?"

"But……"

Xiao Yu's eyes suddenly flashed two bright lights, and he said with a smile: "I, Xiao Yu, don't die so easily. Similarly, my friend, I won't let him die so easily! Sword up! Open!"

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