After hearing what Jiang Qingcheng meant, Han Ying finally couldn't help crying.

"Sister Qingcheng... there must be other solutions!"

"How?" Jiang Qingcheng smiled bitterly: "There is a way, that is, find three more sword cultivators and let them die for us! I know that with our identity and husband's connections and prestige, it is easy to find three people to die, but if you do this, can you and I really feel at ease?"

"I……"

Jiang Qingcheng continued: "For a sword cultivator, all magical powers are secondary, and the most important thing is his own sword heart! Once a person looks down on himself, he is not worthy of being called a sword cultivator!"

At this time, Yue Qingyin said again: "Ha... Sometimes I really suspect that there is some invisible force in this darkness that is controlling all this, not one, not two, not four or five. To gather the number of seventy-two Earthly Evils, there is only three. Perhaps this is our fate!"

"But..." Han Ying's tears were already thrusting out of her eyes, and she said, "But... even if you add you, can you guarantee that this sword formation can block those alien races?"

Chen Hongyi gently touched Han Ying's head and said, "Maybe it can't be stopped, but before us, the sixty-nine sword cultivators were all using their lives to bet on an uncertain future. Why did they retreat when we arrived at us? Besides, with the three of us entering the formation and gathering the number of seventy-two Earthly Evils, we can always hold on for a little longer. Senior Lu said it well, I'll die one of them, and there are people who later generations. Even if they really can't be stopped, I believe that later generations will embark on this path we have walked."

Speaking of this, Chen Hongyi sighed again: "It's a pity that I will never see my junior brother again from now on!"

"Ying'er, Yubing, and Zhiqing! From now on, I'll leave it to you!"

After saying that, Jiang Qingcheng had already activated his sword and engraved his name on the stone tablet.

"I can't feel lonely if I can go with the two sisters!"

"Squeeze!"

In an instant, three swords sounded at the same time, and the three women had already solved all their troops.

“…”

Feng Wuchen had a long game with the sword in his subconscious, but he still couldn't grasp the key point.

Now he is ready, only one step away from the real realm of enlightenment.

However, he finally owed a ray of east wind, which made it impossible for him to take this step.

But at a certain moment, he suddenly felt a sense of sadness arise from his heart and head straight for the spiritual platform.

In an instant, in the arms of the Divine Phoenix Empress, she was influenced by this sadness. Even though her mind had not returned, her tears kept rolling down.

"How could this happen...what exactly happened..."

As a result of this sadness, his consciousness became more and more chaotic, and the scenes appeared in his mind under some power.

"This is……"

Seeing those pictures, his heart beat faster.

"Great Wilderness!"

The scenes that suddenly appeared in his mind were everything that had already happened in the Great Wilderness.

Seeing this kind of soul-breaking and tragic tragedy, even with his state of mind, it was difficult for a moment to accept it.

He thought that 90% of the powerful people in the Shinto Alliance they brought to Kunlun were killed or injured, which was extremely tragic. Who would have thought that the situation in the Great Wilderness would be even worse.

He saw with his own eyes that the Ten Palaces of Yan Jun was dismembered by the corpse puppet after he was exhausted.

He also saw that Shui Ling Yuanmu died in battle to protect his women.

He saw Chen Taixuan die with him in order to kill the corpse puppet transformed by his body!

He also saw countless sword cultivators cast their flesh and blood into the Great Wall of Sword Qi in order to block the ancient road to heaven!

It was not until the end that when he saw the three girls die, all the emotions in his heart completely exploded.

At this moment, he understood where the sadness came from!

"don't want!"

What if he yelled loudly, he could not penetrate the sound through the space.

What's more, I'm afraid that the three women would have died at the moment when the sadness surged!

He can't change everything...

"No!"

In such heart-wrenching pain, Feng Wuchen saw with his own eyes that several women resolutely chose to solve the problem of the soldiers and injected the final cause and effect into the sword formation.

The heroic spirits of the three women entered the formation.

"Squeeze!"

In the sword formation, seventy-two sword lights soared into the sky at the same time, and their power increased by more than ten times in an instant.

On the ancient road to heaven, three kings of alien races attacked at the same time. This time, the sword energy of the sword formation did not dissipate, but competed with the attacks of the three, evenly matched the forces.

"Squeeze!"

Another sword sounded through the world, and three sword lights slashed out from the sword formation. In an instant, they killed countless corpse puppets in the Great Wilderness Void, killing a bloody path for Mu Yubing’s three women.

Seeing this scene, they cried even more heartbroken.

They understood that the three sword lights were transformed by their three sisters.

Even though the three women had turned into formation spirits, they never forgot about them.

"No...no!"

At the same time, Feng Wuchen's grief and anger had reached its peak.

In an instant, his thoughts really penetrated the space and were in line with the three magical artifacts left in Buzhou Mountain.

"Buzz!"

With just a buzzing sound, three golden lights soared into the sky, and what was the one in the sky above the Great Wilderness, turning into a golden scroll.

Seeing this, there was a little more hope in the eyes of everyone fighting.

"The Investiture of the Gods!"

"The three magical tools are integrated! Could it be that he is back!"

“…”

Everyone was sighing.

I saw a large amount of golden light shining on the list of gods, all of which were scattered into the sword formation in front of the ancient road to heaven.

At the same time, ancient words kept appearing on the scroll, accompanied by waves of sounds of the great way.

"Lu Feichi, Gongsun Ying, Li Chunyi, Sun Tiangang... Jiang Qingcheng, Yue Qingyin, Chen Hongyi and other 72 people, in order to protect the human race, they used flesh and blood to forge the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and sealed the seventy-two sword gods to protect the human race!"

In an instant, seventy-two golden lights flashed in the formation.

"Squeeze!"

Immediately, a sword energy slashed out, and on the ancient road to heaven, the three kings of alien races were instantly destroyed.

At the same time, with the sword formation as the core, seventy-two sword paths continued to spread towards two sections. Each sword light was guarding the area of ​​thousands of miles. Seventy-two golden lights were connected, extending 72,000 miles. It even rose from the southwest of the Great Wilderness and broke through to the southeast. It was like a Great Wall, blocking a large number of corpse puppets thousands of miles south of Buzhou Mountain. Those corpse puppets who wanted to break through from the front hit the Great Wall and were killed by the sword energy in an instant.

Seeing this scene, everyone's hearts were filled with emotions.

He was shocked by the Great Wall of Sword Qi that was 72,000 miles away, and admired the 72 sword cultivators who sacrificed.

"In order to protect us, the Seventy-two peerless sword cultivators have never hesitated to build a sword energy Great Wall with flesh and blood... If this battle is won, even if they have been invincible for thousands of years, they will not forget their great achievements."

"Seventy-two people are awarded the gods at the same time. This sword energy Great Wall will definitely be unbreakable, and we cannot give up!"
Chapter completed!