Chapter 5539 The most beautiful but the sunset...

"Refining!"

"The practice of breaking the practice!"

"The temper of tempering!"

"What you cultivate is that trace of the phantom of the godhead!"

"So, the next realm of the three-day realm is quite special, and it is called...the Ninth Stage of God Refining!"

"The essence is to let a trace of the ‘God Phantom’ pass nine times of tempering, and after reaching the ninth level, it will be truly ‘refined’!"

"From a trace of the phantom of the flower in the moon mirror in the water, it is completely refined from reality!"

"To some extent, does the Ninth Level of God Refinement sound similar to the "Road to Legend"?"

"But it's actually quite different, it's essentially beyond too much."

"After all, you want to truly'become a god', to become a true and great... God! How could it be that simple?"

"Nine levels of refining gods, one level and one transformation."

"Each step represents a kind of transformation, and each is different. After each step truly steps on it, it will get earth-shaking changes."

"This kind of change is not only about everything in me, but also the phantom of the godhead."

"From illusion to reality..."

"This is equivalent to being born out of nothing. It is an unimaginable level of cultivation. It is unparalleled in mystery and requires careful understanding."

Ye Wuque, who listened carefully, seemed to open the door to a new world at this moment!

Above the three-day realm, it turned out to be such a special realm level...

"The Ninth Level of God Refining..."

Ye Wuque murmured.

He remembered the way of the saint king in the kingdom of the king that Fubo told him!

The same is step by step against the sky, step by step for good luck.

Is this glorifying the ancient law?

Legendary road?

Ninth order of God Refining?

With the improvement of the cultivation level, when it reaches a certain level, such transformation and refinement will occur?

Seeing Ye Wuque's understanding, Jianchan also smiled, and then continued to speak: "And the specific emotions of each level of the ‘Ninth Level of God Refining’...poof!!!"

Suddenly, Jian Chan's voice stopped abruptly!

She spit out a big mouthful of blood!

The original ruddy face turned pale again at this moment, and the whole person was immediately shaky!

Ye Wuque's expression changed, and he immediately supported Jianchan.

Jian Chan, who was originally full of spirits, seemed to be in no trouble at this moment, and his aura began to be extremely sluggish.

Her frozen life began to flow like crazy again!

The divine blood and life essence from Ye Wuque were finally consumed.

Even though Ye Wuque had known it a long time ago, his face was still shaking at this moment, and his eyes were filled with sadness.

To some extent, when Jian Chan chose to sleep long ago, she had already lost it. All she had left was an empty shell.

Has long become the boundless water.

No matter how powerful the sacred blood and life essence are, it is of no avail, unable to supplement the fundamentals.

"It's really amazing that it can last for a quarter of an hour..."

Jian Chan wiped away the blood from the corners of his mouth, and his pale face was filled with a satisfying smile.

"Ye Wuque, remember, you can't let others discover the special nature of your blood, otherwise you will be caught and refined into flesh and blood medicine if you encounter those horrible existences!"

Jianchan said jokingly to Ye Wuque.

Her voice had become very soft, very weak, and gradually became angry like a gossamer.

Ye Wuque nodded slowly, his eyes sad.

Jianchan stood up straight again, his slender hand gently moved...

Yin!

Shi E sword flew from a distance and gently fell into her hand, a ray of brilliance overflowed from Jian Chan's hand and fell on Shi E sword.

Shi Ejian was suddenly radiant, and an unimaginable horror sword intent was injected into it.

Then, Jianchan gently handed Shi Ejian to Ye Wuque.

"Say yes, Shi Ejian, it's yours."

Ye Wuque took Shi Ejian.

"You should have guessed where the exit from Shi'ejian is, but with your current strength, you may not be able to open it yet."

"This sword has sealed my last strength. You can cut out a sword. With this sword, you can cut it open and leave the prison of exile completely."

Jian Chan said with a smile.

And this moment!

Ye Wuque's eyes condensed suddenly!

He clearly saw it!

Jianchan's feet have begun to fade a little...

Her time... has come.

Jian Chan didn't care.

She just looked at Ye Wuque, her eyes gradually wondering, and slowly blessed: "Ye Wuque, you are unparalleled in talent and strong luck, you are a peerless person in this era!"

"Your future is limitless!"

"On the top of the long avenue, I hope you walk fast and steadily, cut all the thorns, sweep the enemies, climb to the top of the avenue, invincible vertically and horizontally, overlooking the past and the present!"

"Because this was also my desire..."

This is the last blessing from Jianchan, with a trace of regret from her.

The former Jianchan, in her years, could he not be a talented arrogant with boundless future?

At this moment, Ye Wuque's face was solemn, and he folded his fists towards Jianchan to show his gratitude and...respect!

"Thanks a lot."

"I will take your share and walk on unswervingly until the peak!"

"I will always remember you..."

"A comrade in arms... Jianchan."

Buzzing!

At this moment, Jian Chan's entire lower body was completely wiped out, and when she heard Ye Wuque's decisive words, she smiled brightly.

at this time.

The sunset clouds all over the sky are full of intensity to the extreme.

Like fire!

Like blood!

The beauty is moving!

The beauty is unforgettable!

A trace of the setting sun was concealed in the brilliant red clouds, gradually dimming, with a touch of depression and regret in the sunset.

"It's so beautiful..."

Jian Chan glanced at the sunset in the sky, sighed lightly, with three points of admiration, three points of joy, and three points of trance.

At this moment, below her neck, it has turned into fly ash.

Suddenly, Jianchan looked at Ye Wuque again, and even showed a playful meaning: "Ye Wuque, in fact, the surname of'Sword' was changed after I became a teacher. It was only for practicing swords with all my heart, not the real surname. , My real last name is...Kun!"

"Kun Chan... is my real name."

"You have to remember!"

"Goodbye... Ye Wuque..."

At the end of the end, with Qiao Xiao Yanran, Jian Chan blinked a playful eye at Ye Wuque.

Hum!

In the next instant, Jianchan was wiped out in ashes.

Disappeared in the world, passed away completely, as if it had never appeared before.

As she came, no one knew.

When I went, no one knew.

Under the sky at sunset.

Ye Wuque stood alone with a sword, and he seemed to froze in place because of Jianchan's last words!

After a few breaths.

He raised his head again, looked at the clear and calm void in front of him, and whispered softly: "Goodbye..."

"Kun Chan."

Xia is like a sword, red like a fire, the most beautiful but the sunset at dusk.

One man, one sword.

Stand quietly.

Farewell to comrades in arms.

It seemed that until the end of the years and reincarnation, Ye Wuque was alone after all, only alone.