MTL - Everlasting Sword God-Chapter 642 Why did you come back?

"Is this defeated?"

Ouyang is like five thunder.

— Of course, what surprised him even more was the attitude of the city owner.

The lofty Wuyue dress is always indifferent-when will there be such a childlike mood?

"Nothing."

Yuan Yu in the vastness really sighed.

"Shen San, see you in Xuantian City."

He stopped talking and disappeared into the faint.

Xuan Tiecheng guard did not dare to say more, and turned around in silence.

Gone?

People around the audience were embarrassed. This arrogant Xuantian City defender actually left like this?

Is this the end of the tiger's head?

Originally thought it was a huge disaster, but after Shen Zhenyi flew swords and killed a tenth captain who was the sixth most important person in the human world, the situation turned sharply, making people dizzy.

And Wuyue's sorrow admits defeat, letting them feel the end of an era.

The myth of the city's invincibility has stood in the King City for thousands of years.

——I never thought it would be ended in this way!

Who is Shen Sangong?

In the hearts of the overlords, there are such doubts.

"City owner"

Ouyang hurriedly rushed to the side of Wuyue and asked in a low voice, "Are you all right?"

The sword of tears can be said to be the life of Wuyue, and sometimes Ouyang would even think that this might be the main body of the city.

-Now that the sword is broken, there is always an ominous hunch in his heart.

"nothing."

Wuyue Neichang calmly responded, she waved to Ouyang absolutely.

"I have something to talk to Shen Sangong alone. You don't have to be here."

"Talk alone?"

Ouyang absolutely glanced at Shen Zhenyi. The old **** was on his face, and he didn't seem to be proud of defeating Wuyue Nizhao.

— Even, a little sad?

Ouyang is definitely not sure how he feels.

At this time Wuyue Neixiang had already walked in front of Shen Zhenyi and looked at him quietly.

Shen Zhenyi gazed at her and sighed softly: "Let's go."

He Shi Shiran took a step forward, Wuyue Neichang didn't say much, turned and followed.

"Master, be careful!"

Chu Huoluo felt that the atmosphere was a bit wrong and reminded dullly. This Wuyue is a sword coming up. After being broken by Shen Zhenyi's sword, now it's almost the same? Who knows if there is any conspiracy.

"rest assured."

Shen Zhenyi waved her hand, and stood side by side with Wuyue's neon clothes.

"Master is really"

Chu Huoluo stomped her feet, and looked back at the Dragon County Master and Zi Ningjun. The Dragon County Master frowned slightly.

"Who the **** are you talking about? How did you meet Master again?"

She could not help but gossip with the Lord of Longjun.

The Long Jun master knew nothing, but she felt that Shen Zhenyi was understandable no matter what.

But Zi Ningjun sighed softly: "No matter how you met, it's meaningless now."

"what?"

Chu Huoluo faced each other with Longjun Lord, unknown.

Shen Zhenyi and Wuyue Neizhang walked along the city wall.

On one side is the majestic Iron City, and on the other is the vast Gobi. The moon eyes are cold and the wind is flying.

"I haven't seen you for thousands of years, is it okay?"

The first one to speak was Wuyue Neixiang.

Shen Zhenyi has always been a very silent person and rarely voluntarily expressed anything.

"Say okay"

He smiled, shook his head slightly and nodded again. "Never mind."

For him, it was not just for thousands of years, drifting through eternity, falling from Huang Po to Shang Po Bi, he experienced too much. But at least standing here, that's good.

"That's good."

Wuyue Nichao took a deep breath.

auzw.com "You didn't say goodbye, we were all worried about you."

In her tone, it was a little bit hesitant.

In fact, everyone knows that Shen Zhenyi is extraordinary. No matter where he goes, he will have his own foothold, but having said that, his heart is uneasy.

"Sorry."

Shen Zhenyi was silent for a long time, after all, it was only two words.

"Why are you back?"

Wuyue is not pursued, just smiled bitterly: "Back to this decaying world that will eventually perish."

Seven wounded world, has reached the last afterglow.

Humans curled up behind the city walls, and ferocious beasts raged on the wilderness.

The space for survival is getting smaller and smaller, and the demise of this world is almost within reach.

——Eye-sighted people can see this.

She thought that Shen Zhenyi had left the world for a more distant journey, but why he came back.

"A coincidence."

Shen Zhenyi thought for a moment, but still spoke frankly.

He came here by chance.

Like duckweed, it's not sure where to stay-the only thing that can be sure is the final destination.

"So it is."

Wuyue is a little disappointed, but also relieved.

"When are you leaving then?"

Like the wind, when you should come, when you should go.

Never stayed.

"I won't go."

Shen Zhenyi looked at the horizon where he could not see his head.

"Not going?"

Wuyue's clothes fluttered: "But this world"

The setting sun is infinitely good, just near dusk.

Such is her sword.

The same goes for this world.

"Now that I'm here, I will undo the sky."

Shen Zhenyi said calmly, as if talking about a trivial matter.

Wuyue's eyes let out the light.

"If it's you, you can do it."

A thousand years ago, they were ambitious and wanted to restore the slump of this world, but unfortunately, the ferocious beasts were raging and incomprehensible.

——If there is Shen Zhenyi, everything may be different.

"Yes."

Shen Zhenyi was not modest either.

He never seemed to think there was anything he couldn't do.

"unfortunately"

Wuyue sighed softly and sighed, "How good would it be if it was a thousand years earlier."

If a friend a thousand years ago heard the news, I don't know how happy it should be.

Shen Zhenyi nodded silently.

"Things in the world can only be reversed."

"unless"

He looked at the cold stars in the sky and breathed a long sigh of relief.

The biggest helplessness in the world is time. No matter who it is, it cannot reverse the long river of time and cannot change what is destined to happen.

This helplessness makes people feel cold.

"But sometimes light is irreversible"

Wuyue slacks followed his gaze gazing at the endless night sky.

Her sigh was far away: "If only there was a little more time"

With the moonlight falling, her fair complexion began to gradually become transparent, waving her wrists, her palms turned into quicksand, and like a firefly, slowly scattered in the darkness.

"I can see you again."

"I can give you a sword."

"My Singapore dollar is enough."

Her body faded, as if to melt into the night.

Shen Zhenyi looked at her, as if rocky, motionless.