Murong Chong frowned: "Small voice! Do you want to recruit all the Jin people?"

Chen Xing wants to dismount, and Murong Chong again said: "Don't dismount, you can act now."

Chen Xing has to think about it, what do you say? The two looked at each other for a moment, Murong rushed: "What is the big single?"

Chen Xing's hand, Murong Chong is obviously also looking for a story, exchanged information with each other, Murong Chong left Luoyang, the silver squad team was all compiled by the sturdy, so embarked on the road to escape, first back to Xianbeishan Then try to convince the Muller League, hope that Shi Mukun can attack the rear of the Jianqiang Nanzheng, but was rejected by the new Dadan.

Of course, the little beast Lin Wang will not sell his face, so Murong Chong tried to contact Murong Chong, and before he saw the uncle's face, he was almost sold out assassination. This road is simply ups and downs.

"What about you?" Finally Murong rushed.

"I was in a coma for three months in bed." Chen Xing gave a sentence.

Murong Chong: "..."

Chen Xing: "..."

The two are silent, Chen Xingdao: "So what are you doing?"

Murong Chong said: "I want to sneak into the battle between the Qin and Jin dynasties, and sneak into the smashing."

Chen Xing said: "You don't want to live well?"

"I don't want to." Murong Chong said, "The meaning of living is to do this."

Murong Chong looked away, with an inexplicable sense of loneliness in his eyes.

"My sister's body doesn't know where to go," Murong Chong said. "If you find her..."

Murong rushed to the horse and left, saying: "...help me burn her, I don't know where to go to find her."

"Wait!" Chen Xing said, "Follow me."

Chen Xing took Murong Chong and went around the Jin army. After the Beifu army began to retreat, Xie An was obviously well-trained, and when 100,000 people retreated together, they appeared to be methodical. Chen Xing stopped the individual and asked, "What are you doing?"

"General Xie Xuan promised the request of Bian Jian," the team leader said. "The whole army will retreat ten miles, let the Qin army cross the river, and win the battle in a battle!"

Chen Xing and Murong Chong are stationed in the horse and watched on the south bank of Lishui.

Murong Chong whispered: "If you are arrogant, if you cross the river and you are hit, it will be a big defeat."

"It's like him." Chen Xing said.

The north bank of Lishui, the Qin army front.

Yan Jian was an emperor, and he was on the bank of the river.

Yan Rongdao: "Your Majesty, can't believe in Jin people, if we cross the river, I will not be able to..."

"Look at the army behind you," Yan Jian said, and he ruthlessly interrupted the road. "Look at this river again."

Everyone is quiet.

"With an orphan army, even if the whip is put into the Yangtze River, it can also be cut off!" Yan Jian no longer talk nonsense, Shen Sheng, "cross the river!"

Qin Jun began to cross the river. At this moment, a violent thunder rang in the sky, and the wind swelled flat and passed through the level of the original. The river seemed to be rushing in an instant, faintly emitting a black gas, and rushing toward the two sides!

The clouds in the sky rolled, and the sun was covered in the moment, and the sky was getting darker and darker. The three masters of Xie Xuan, Yi Yi and Xie Zhen looked at the sky at the same time.

"It’s going to rain," Murong rushed. "It’s hard to fight when it rains."

“No,” Chen Xing muttered. “It’s not rain, is this resentment? Where did it come from?”

In the Magic Palace.

Chiyou's voice: "It doesn't work for you, it's no longer useful, and it's left alone."

The item sits on the altar and sits on his knees.

“What are you worried about?” Xiang Shu said, “This body will be yours sooner or later, why bother to fear a sword?”

The voice of Chiyou sneered: "Also, you are just afraid of being alone, for fear of being alone and not credible. You will soon know that once the lonely power is restored, it will be the **** that transcends the heavens and the earth! Prince Night! Kai Wan Ling!"

The prince stood in front of the altar in the night, and Xiang Shu opened his eyes and watched the prince night. The prince night was a little retreat.

"Qi... Wanling array," said the prince night. "My lord, there is still a lack of grievances. Last time, the grievances that existed in the Tianlu fan were forced to refine and refine the smashing beads and so on..."

"It will make up." Chiyou's voice, "Sacrifice."

The prince released a tens of thousands of black air around the night, shooting at the ground and flying away from the veins.

The heart suddenly shows a red light!

In the moment of the land of China, the grievances and the blood of the demon **** spread rapidly along the veins, and they shot at the north and south ends.

Shake the light, the northernmost land, between the peaks of the Caroline.

The long scarf on the neck of Xiaoshan fluttered in the wind, holding a crack in the sky, and the grievances of the northern land began to rotate, turning into two vortices, which were sucked into the sky.

Xiaoshan one finger, one finger, after the last war, the grievances that permeated in Carlos were suddenly gathered and turned into black beams, straight into the sky!

Kaiyang, Hara and Lin.

The stone tower seems to be inductive, and the magic weapon of the town is creaking. The tall ghost king passed through the stone tower and abandoned it to the palace. Residents of the Muller League who moved to this place shouted loudly, and they all put arrows. Shi Mukun led the Tiller Warriors in front of the palace and angered in the iron.

The ghost king reached out and sacrificed the sorrowful sorrowful soul clock. When "a" sounded, the whole soul of the whole Hala and Linzhong people was taken away, and they were turned into butterflies and collected into the bell.

The ghost king went to the body again, and suddenly he went out of the sword and turned it into a black light and shadow, and instantly smashed the head of Shi Mukun!

Hala and Lin are silent, and the ghost king walks into the palace and points to the sky with the falling soul clock.

Then, at the top of the Huns’ palace, there was a loud noise, and the dome was penetrated by a black light column.

Yu Heng, the sin of the Yin Mountain, the place where the stone pillars are located.

The rotten giant wolf began to illusion in the air, gradually turning into a young man with a sword mark on his side to the brow bone. He was holding a white tiger cub on his left hand and slowly stroking his right hand. The whole body burst into black light and shot at Tianzhu.

Tianquan, Luoyang.

The prince night appeared in front of the Longmen Mountain, and worshipped the Tianluo fan. The grievances suddenly overwhelmed, bursting out, gathering into a black light column, connecting the sky and the grounding pulse.

Scorpio, Kuaiji.

Feng Qianxi stood at the height of the city gate, holding a singularity, and came back to the front, and the blade of the sword shot black light, connecting the heavens and the earth.

Scorpio, Longzhongshan.

Sima Yi shakes open and the black light catches the sky.

Changan.

The Qinghe princess fluttered into the sky and held the waves. Changan people suddenly shocked and shouted: "Monster! The monster is coming again!"

The Chang'an Chinese people have become horrified birds in the chaos that broke out two years ago, and they rushed to escape. Yu Wenxin led the rest of the banned army and rushed to the sky to shoot arrows.

Yu Wenxin: "This, who is this?!"

The Qinghe princess sacrificed the waves and sneered, and sneered at the waves, and the grievances were released like a sea of ​​mountains. They suddenly destroyed the Chang'an Palace and then gathered toward the center, slamming through the top of the palace and the ground, and shot deep into the veins. The other end is shot in the sky.

There was a visible change between the earth and the earth. The drowning was only one of them. The seven huge beams of light on the earth were connected to the sky. The rotating world and the wheel of the world were hindered. The most primitive world of the gods began to merge into the light column. Among them, turned into a light spot, assimilated by grievances!

The light column swept around the storm, and the world gradually darkened. The darkness of the bottomlessness continually converges, flows through the veins, and gathers from the seven places of the Great Spirit, and enters the heart of Chiyou.

The heart suddenly became dark and bloody.

Jiankang.

The sky is changing, Sima Yi is worshipping the heavens, Wenwu Baiguan headed by Xie An, hurried out, observing the sky covered by the clouds.

Xie An frowned: "What happened?"

Wang Xizhi muttered: "It won't be anything that drowns."

Sima Yi said: "This war is a matter of life and death. When Zhong Qing is worried, he will pray with him."

At the same time, the army of Brigantine has crossed the river on this battlefield where the light is hidden. The wind is raging, and the black sands on both sides of the river are getting stronger and stronger. The soldiers began to talk.

"Cross the river!" The commander was in the back lane, "speed up the river!"

South Bank.

"The wind is too big!" said Yi, "How do you fight this?"

Xie Xuanguo broke: "Start the war!"

Three coaches in a short moment, the opinions reached an agreement, this is the only chance, either war or die!

The Jin army sounded a drum, followed by three drums to shake the world, the wind blew the sun, all the grievances in the world gathered into a storm, gathered in the back of the Qin army, the hundreds of thousands of cavalry who were crossing the river bear the brunt, I saw this demon wind from The other side of the madness scraped, and I couldn’t tell the things in front of me.

In the post-war Jin Jin, Chen Xing immediately judged the flow of resentment and said: "On the other side! Go with them!"

"Don't go to die." Murong Chong was immediately, stunned Chen Xing collar, whispered in his ear and said, "You are not like me, you have a big single, you don't have to die, don't go."

Murong Chong released Chen Xing and said: "I am gone, will come again in the afterlife, if there is an afterlife."

Three drums passed.

"Kill--" Jin Jun each held a long squat, and launched a charge in the water. The arrows are overwhelming, the earth is shaking, and no other sounds can be heard.

Then Murong Chong's legs were clipped to the horse's belly, and the sword was drawn into the torrent of the Jin army's death.

Chen Xingyu looked at this scene, and the water was suddenly stained with blood. The sky and the earth were dark. The grievances raged on the land of China. They washed down the trees, rolled up the waves in the river, and the shield flew from a distance.

This is too unusual, Chen Xing whispered: "Chiyou, where are you?"

The bottom, the Magic Palace.

The grievances swept through, and it was like ink that dyed the power of the origin of the heavens and the earth into a dark, endlessly poured into the huge magic, and Chiyou’s voice rang.

"I want to start refining you, set Haizhu." The black gas released by the sorcerer's heart is getting heavier and heavier. Surrounding the story, he ignites the black fire. "Use all your will. Your best efforts to resist it... Dragon power, heart light, now I am the world, I am the road... I know that you want to pick up the sword in your hand, I am not prepared, kill me, but as long as Start to move the soul, you will have no struggle -"

The item still sits on the altar and closes his eyes. When he hears this, he suddenly blinks, but the soul is suddenly pierced by the spirit of Chiyou. The resentment of the tentacles is deeply rooted in his mind. He can only do it. The one that holds the sword in his hand, the light in his heart flashes, and he holds the last will.

"The story?" Chen Xing immediately felt that the sound of killing was overwhelming, and even he could not hear his words, but the weak heart lamp flashed in the distance.

"The item!" Chen Xing said, "What are you doing! Why not wait for me!"

Chen Xing was a horse, and he went down the hill and rushed to the drowning water full of dead bodies. When Jin Jun entered the river, he was resolutely resisted by Qin Jun. Xie Xuan knew that this station would either win or die, and there would be no third possibility. When one battle, all the forces in his hands would be crushed.

"Chen Xing!" Yan Yi suddenly found Chen Xing, who was rushing from the horse, shouting, "Don't go! You are crazy!"

The soldiers on both sides have already killed their eyes. The drowning is like a huge demon, and they continue to swallow the soldiers on both sides. Chen Xing was stationed in the South Bank. He only heard a loud noise from the distance, the earth cracked open, and the black whirlpool held up a huge altar.

The Magic Palace is now!

The earth is split and the ground is dark, feeding back the heart of the altar.

"War," said Chiu’s voice. "It’s your fate to the last moment."

Qin Jun was suddenly enshrouded by this grievance, and he has lost his sense of reason and began to charge himself.

"It doesn't matter," Chiyou's voice sounded all over the world. "Kill the exorcist."

Among the waves of resentment, the million Qin army launched an assault at the same time, rolling toward the south bank of Lishui.

Chen Xing looked at the Qin army, which was in the middle of the mountain. The Jinjun army had been unable to withstand the two fronts and fled to the two wings to avoid its edge. The Qin army charge rolled up the tsunami that destroyed everything and rushed toward him.

Then, Chen Xing lighted the soft light of the heart lamp.

"The item, I am coming."

Chen Xing whispered, and then he slammed the horses and marched toward the opposite side of the sea.

The light flashed in the darkness, and then dragged a trajectory on the earth like a meteor. In the battlefield of thousands of people, the torrent of resentment, steadily rushed to the enemy.

"Xinger." The voice of Xiang Shu sounded in Chen Xing's ear.

Chen Xingyu’s eyes were wide. At this moment, the Qin army, who came from the ground, rushed to step on the light of the light of the heart, and could not help but fall over.

Item: "Go back."

Chen Xing muttered: "What are you going to do?"

Item: "Remember that you promised me something?"

Chen Xing roared: "Xue Shu! You are the bastard! Are you killing yourself?!"

Chiyou’s voice made a loud laugh: “I will meet you right away.”

The body of the story began to burn and peel off in the black fire.

Dinghaizhu finally appeared. It flashed the last light in the chest of the story. It was a jewel that was entangled in grievances. A golden ring appeared in the beads, igniting the time and wheel of the heaven and earth. Slowly rotating in the middle.

Chi You: "Look at it clearly, the heavens and the earth are the furnaces, the spirits are the fires, and the masterpieces of the ages are about to be born in the hands of the lonely -"

Resentment continues to invade the sea pearls, dye it into a dark!

The black beads were first dyed by the ink-like grievances, and then the grievances ran on the fingerwheels and continued to climb.

"Xinger?" The article closed his eyes, and the voice rang in Chen Xing's mind. The right hand, which was smashed and smashed by the black fire, still clung tightly.

Chen Xing no longer replied, just rushing all the way, suddenly the white light flashed, countless memories flashed in my mind.

In the dungeons of Fuyang, a light broke the darkness of the bottomlessness. Xiang Shu looked at Chen Xing, and everything around him was so unclear. Only Chen Xing hugged his hands and reflected it. Face.

What followed was more debris flashing.

In Longzhongshan, Xiang said that he was impatiently scolding Chen Xing, but Chen Xing looked at him and laughed, pulling him to whisper;

On Chang'an Street, Xiang Shu looked at Chen Xing with a puzzled look. Chen Xingyu had a good intention and prayed carefully.

In the palace, Chen Xing slept in a sleep, holding a standing and standing item;

In the middle of the moonlight in the middle of the month, when Chen Xing was turning around, he couldn’t help but peek at him...

The body of the story is almost turned into a pure soul. The black gas from the heart infiltrates into his internal organs and the three souls and seven souls. The butterflies that shine in the memory fly away from his body and dance around.

Black gas has almost completely eroded Dinghaizhu, but just before it is about to completely fall into the darkness, the rotating finger wheel, the core of the ground, sparks, bursting out a small fire!

"Xinger," said the whisper, "Promise me, live well."

"I don't, I don't," Chen Xing's tears scattered, roaring. "I don't agree - don't think about it! Give me a demon!"

Then, Chen Xing rushed through the millions of battles of Qin Jun, turned into a meteor, and drawn a shining trajectory in the darkness, and shot at the altar of the altar!

You especially laughed and said: "The fire of the cockroach... I really thought it would be against the lonely god..."

The body of the story was completely occupied by Chiyou, with the sword in his left hand and the sword in his right hand. The nine runes were extinguished in turn, and a black fire broke out.

Then he raised his hand and moved to Chen Xing. When Chen Xingchao rushed to him, he was suddenly penetrated by the epee and stabbed on the sword!

Chen Xing was born and succumbed to a distance of less than one foot from the description of the subject. He glared at the handsome face, and looked at him. His mouth began to shed blood.

The voice of the story has been assimilated with Chiyou, watching Chen Xing, laughing: "It will go out with your death, the fire will never be eternal..."

However, the voice did not fall, but the eyes of the story returned to the Qingming.

"I know, you can't let me go, you will come." Xiang said with a gentle smile in his eyes.

Chen Xing said: "I... this time, not for... else, just... because you..."

"Give me a heart light." Xiang said softly.

When the time of Chen Xing's whole body shines, the epee slams into a strong light, turns into an arrow, and the arrow points toward the item. The item turns over the palm of the hand and pierces the arrow into his chest!

The silence between the heavens and the earth.

The glare of the arrow hits the darkened sea pearls and makes a "beep" sound.

The sparks in the sea pearls of the sacred chest seem to be inductive, and they are radiant and radiant, so that the golden thumbwheels are restored to light, and then a light mark is emanating, and the "噼啪" sound from the diamond arrow outside the bead Pick up.

Cracks appear on Dinghaizhu, and cracks continue to spread.

The magic heart suddenly made a madness!

"The item?" Chen Xing said.

Dinghaizhu smashed, an aura of hurricane sweeping over the sky, outside the storm circle, mountains, rivers, land, trees, mortals, swordsmen broken, the law is resurrected!

The item stretched out one hand, took Chen Xing's wrist, pulled him to himself, and hugged him in his arms. The two were in the storm circle, and then the dragon rang and surrounded the two.

The story sits on the altar in a semi-squatting position, like a solemn demon **** of the patron saint, holding Chen Xing, focusing on his head and looking at the red rope tied to his hand.

"This is a little bit of time we can finally be together." Xiang said in a low voice, "I want to tell you, Star."

"You..." Chen Xing muttered, "Ding Haizhu...you...why...is..."

His chest was pierced by the mountains, and as soon as he spoke, the blood rushed out, and the foreground of the eye gradually became blurred.

The story bowed his head and kissed Chen Xing's forehead. Chen Xing’s body shattered the stars and shook it, but seemed to be unwilling to leave, spinning around the two.

He looked up at the sky, muttering the mantra in his mouth, and the aura of the sea pearls was overwhelming, and the golden light wind surrounded the altar, like the tides of the vast sea.

Chiyou has a huge figure, the spirit of the devil is trying to resist the impact of the aura, and mad with the hurricane, to recapture this body, swearing: "stupid!"

After the narrative was finished, a new flash rune appeared in the body, which was gathered into a tidal wave. The altar of the altar began to rotate.

"What are you going to do?!" Chiyou’s voice was a little bit of fear.

The item is invisible to the cockroach, only Chen Xing in the arms said: "The old star has left you, you will live for a long time, and you will find a one who will accompany you for a lifetime."

The brilliance of Chen Xing's eyes has gradually disappeared. At this moment, Xiang Shujin reached into the chest of his own spirit and took out the tidal wheel. It floated in his almost transparent hands and began to turn.

Chiyou was instantly taken out by a powerful, irresistible vortex and made a roar!

Heaven and Earth reverse!

Chen Xing finally closed his eyes and his eyes were dark.

In the dark.

"Hey," said the boy's voice.

Chen Xing suddenly blinked and found himself standing in the darkness.

"Where is this?" Chen Xingdao, "I am dead? What about the story?"

There was a young boy with a faint glow in front of him. The light was not a heart lamp, but more like a soft star. The teenager and Chen Xing seem to be the same age, scratching their heads and saying, "What should I say? Say goodbye to you."

"Who are you?" Chen Xing looked around and looked at the boy again. He reacted instantly and said, "You are the old star! Several times, you are talking!"

The young man is extremely handsome, but he is not as elegant as Chen Xing. He has a heroic look between his eyes and smiles: "Yes, I am born of Kirin, the fourth life star of the days, the real season, they are Call me 'small season'."

"I am going to die," Chen Xing said. "So, you have to go."

"Oh..." Xiao Ji said, "This... is a bit complicated to say. There was still one year, but Ding Haizhu actually stole from me for a year, so... what should I do?"

Chen Xing said: "Wait, I think of it, the story of him... is it Haizhu?"

Xiao Ji did not answer, look at Chen Xing, think about it. Chen Xing said: "What about Chi You? Is he dead?"

Xiao Ji said: "You can say that you are dead, you can say that you are not dead."

Chen Xing: "???"

Xiao Ji smiled and said: "I really can't bear you, you are a very brave mortal."

Chen Xing’s eyes were a little wet, but it was already in a state of soul. Without tears, he said, “Thank you for taking care of me for so long, Xiao Ji.”

"There is no such good luck in the future," Xiao Ji said. "You have to take care of yourself. Yes! I thought of it, and there is a magic weapon!"

Chen Xing: "That is, I don't remember the next life."

"Go," said Xiao Ji.

"Wait!" Chen Xing appeared in front of a flash and said, "I still have problems!"

"You have no problem." Xiao Ji replied, so he disappeared in front of Chen Xing.

In the gaps of time, the time-wheels of the Wannian rotation began to be pushed in the opposite direction. In the Tianmai, thousands of meteors were emitted and flew to the ground. The earth rose up to hundreds of millions of spirits and flew to the sky! The energy in the heavens and the earth is connected by this aura and exchanges again. Under the great force of this cause and effect, the mountains and rivers are displaced, and the west and the west rise to the east and fall, and the speed changes.

From the moment when the sea pearls were broken and the aura burst, the amber waist of Chen Xing’s waist was hanging down.

Amber was burned in the wind, the red rope broke, and the ash of the phoenix flashed and drifted away.

In the hurricane of the aura, the finger wheel stopped to rotate, and then the runes on the ancient array of tides spread out and disappeared, and the item gently pushed the finger wheel to the finger of Chen Xing.

"I love you," said the whisper, "Star."

There was a phoenix in the hurricane, and Xiang Shuo looked up.

The phoenix gently shakes the wings of the raging fire, circling in the hurricane, bringing up the fire that burns everything, but makes everything reborn from the ground. It sprinkles the light powder like a galaxy, and it is like a light belt, surrounded by items. Said.

Then a hovering, the flame will be clean and clean.

The resurgence of the flames quickly gathered in the air, and after a loud noise, the body of the story ignited the fire, and the light powder gathered like a vulcan in the center of the altar!

"Trouble you." The starlight that swirled around the altar began to illusion, showing the young man's body and raising one hand.

"What?" The item is confusing.

"Not to say you." Xiao Jidao, "Clock Come!"

The next moment, the falling soul clock appeared in the hands of the small season.

"When" sounded, Xiang Shu and Chen Xing were shocked, and a blue-emitting butterfly flew out of the body.

At the same time, three flashing butterflies flew in the distance and then dispersed. In the small season, he showed his arm in the air and turned it into a little starlight and flew to the sky.

All the scenes in the gaps began to scatter like the burning shredded paper, and eventually disappeared without a trace.

"He is not a mortal. There is a dragon force in the three souls and seven scorpions. With the phoenix force, the memory of the past will be rejected. I can't see it."

When the phoenix finished, he took a wing and flew away.

In the dark.

"Farewell," Xiao Ji's voice whispered, "I am going home. Thank you for untiring the shackles of the law, or I will be trapped in this world for a long time, Tianchi, I will miss you." ”

"Wait!" Chen Xing said, "Xiao Ji! Years! Hey! Come back to me! I am not rushing to reincarnation! Run so fast!"

Chen Xing strode in the darkness, suddenly realized what was in the dark, and shimmering in the distance.

A butterfly flew around him and entered his body.

It was a strange feeling. The hands, feet and six senses seemed to be back again, but the eyes were still dark and nothing could be seen.

I am not dead? Chen Xing raised his hand and touched it, saying to himself: "Where is this?"

"Dungeon." Zhu Xu, behind him, replied.