Chapter: 3638

“Lao Ye, you can’t go…”

“Mars!”

“Ye Qingtian, you come back to me…”

Tang Hao was anxious, his old eyes were red, and he got up to chase him.

But how could he catch up.

The sky is full ahead, and the God of War has long since disappeared.

“Juggernaut, we can’t live without the God of War…”

“We have to find the God of War.”

“Juggernaut, you have something to say.”

“What shall we do in the future…”

Tang Hao almost shed tears anxiously.

However, the Juggernaut at this time was lying on the ground, and he was sitting there leaning on the boulder.

Long time no words.

However, those old eyes were filled with misery and hesitation.

At this time, the words of the God of War were still echoing in the mind of the Juggernaut.

I don’t know why, when Ye Qingtian said that he personally ruined the future of Yanxia martial arts and ruined the overall situation of Yanxia, ​​the heart of the sword sage was like a knife twisted.

At that moment, the Juggernaut seemed to be drained of all his strength in an instant.

I just feel that the career I have worked hard for in my life and all my achievements in the first half of my life are meaningless.

For so many years, the Juggernaut has been sitting in the Temple of Martial Arts, exhausting himself.

From the first day when they entered Yanshan, the Juggernaut thought that one day in the future, their martial arts in the summer will be able to return to their peak.

Just like a hundred years ago, once again dominate the global martial arts, the glory reappeared.

This is his obsession.

However, he worked hard all his life, but now the God of War said that he had ruined the summer.

It is conceivable that at this moment, the Juggernaut, how shocked his heart was?

“Tang…Tang Hao, I…I really, ruined… the future of our hot summer martial arts?”

The Juggernaut suddenly raised his head and looked at Tang Hao with a pair of eyes.

At this moment, he is like a child who is eager to be recognized by others.

His eyes were filled with expectations.

Tang Hao was silent.

Finally, Tang Hao sighed long, “Juggernaut, God of War is a little bit correct.”

“Trumen, I will do it sooner or later.”

“We have escaped today, and we can’t escape tomorrow.”

“Perhaps, that day, we really should, let go and fight for it.”

Many days have passed since Ye Fan fell.

However, the scene of that day did not become plain with the passage of time, on the contrary, it became more and more profound.

Every night, when Tang Hao closes his eyes, he will see the scene of the man falling down.

It’s like a video tape, playing it over and over again.

In fact, even if God of War didn’t say anything, Tang Hao would already regret it.

They should not be indifferent.

They should fight with those people!

They should shelter Ye Fan!

Fight it, maybe there is still a chance.

But now, there is no chance at all.

When Chu Yuan recovers from his injuries, when Chu Sect regroups, and when Chu Yuan leads the strong to invade the hot summer.

Without the God of War and destroying Ye Fan, who else can stop them?

Just as the God of War said, in front of the powerful Chu Sect, Yan Xia martial arts has no future.

Tang Hao’s sigh was undoubtedly the last straw that overwhelmed the camel.

The last hope in Juggernaut’s eyes was immediately dimmed.

Then, his body trembled, red blood, and then he vomited all over the floor.

Crashed to the ground!

“Juggernaut!”

“Uncle Shaw!”

….

“Quickly, carry it in!”

“Help!”

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The message of God of War withdrawing from the Temple of War God, like an ocean storm, quickly spread throughout the martial arts world.

For a time, the whole world trembled!

The hot summer martial arts is even more sorrowful!

House seemingly endless rain.

Under these kinds of blows, Yanxia martial arts fell into an unprecedented underestimation.

Jiangbei, Annan, Xijiang…

The martial arts circles in the provinces are all in depression.

It’s like the sunset at night!

And the whole world is feeling the hot summer martial arts, it will be a time of depression.

The far north, icebergs and snowfields.

The world is a vast expanse of whiteness.

Thousands of birds flew extinct, and thousands of people disappeared!

However, it is in this inaccessible and barren land, somewhere in the wooden house under the ice and snow, a faint light of fire blooms.