Chapter 868: The sun and the moon are pouring clouds
Am I not good enough for you?
But why are you avoiding me?
Am I not good enough for you?
But why do you keep running away?
Am I not expressing it clearly enough?
But you still ignore me.
It's very explicit, I'm already very shameless, but you've been avoiding pretending not to know, hehe, laughing, laughing at the idea that you're going crazy like this.
'Hey~!'
The heart sighs again, and the sighing man whispers in his heart: 'This time I am here again.'" ’
Here it comes.
The wind was rushing all the way, chasing the stars and the moon all the way, from seeing the lightness of the red blood mist in the air to seeing the thick of the blood mist in the air, I came.
Rush into the soft grass.
The shattered ones that trampled on the ground, and the bones that trampled on the ground were not cold, and I came.
What are you doing here?
Once under the soft moon, under the soft white moon, I had a long low roar in my heart, my fists clenched, and I roared firmly and loudly: 'I will rob it.' ’
So is it just to grab it when you're in a hurry now?
'Hehe~~!'
The sighing heart made a sighing laugh, and the laughing heart could not help but ask softly, 'Do you dare to rob, do you dare to do what you thought and said that day?'
I'm going to see him soon.
But I'm going to see her soon.
'Hehe~!'
What kind of picture will it be, they hug each other, do I look at each other and cry, they hug and love each other, do I look at each other and are angry?
Regret?
Do people who think like this regret it?
Probably yes.
But the firm look on her face did say no, and her heart regretted it, but the heart of regret was indeed mixed with excessive firmness, I wanted to see him, so I found a reason to come.
I hope you're still alive when I see you.
I hope that the picture is not too beautiful when I see you, I hope you don't get too close, and I hope that when I see you together, I can still bear it with tears and a smile.
Soft grass.
From afar, I saw that the sky was getting redder and redder, and the blood mist there seemed to be materialized, and from a distance, it looked like a pure Yama hell.
To hell.
Crazy people, go to hell for the foolish people.
The person who came was Qingyi, and she was followed by Wuxiang.
Phaseless.
Seeing the blood in the sky, the blades in their hands are forward, the spears are low, these thousands of people are so calm, they seem to be out of breath, their eyes sweep on the sky, see the broken bones on the ground are not cold, and the cold face can't help but crawl out of the slightest shock, they have been crawling in the flesh and blood to see the sky, in the ground is broken and broken, their faces can't help but be moved.
These, to this end.
How many people do you need to die to create a fishy thick in the air?
Disgusting.
But this bloody and thick nausea really made the vomit in the body dare not come out, and they were also afraid of causing a bad mess.
How many people do you need to die to create the demon red blood mist that you see?
A lot.
A lot.
Experienced Wuxiang, knowing that this is a lot, a lot of people can't count a lot.
The running unphased fierce horse stepped on it, and the blood flew, and the land that was hidden in the grass was not water, but indeed cold blood, and the red in the sky flowed here, how many people died there?
Are we still in time?
Are we in a hurry to go to the funeral or are we in a hurry to accompany the funeral?
I don't know, the only thing I know is that I've been advancing, and I'm more composed than ever before, and the knife is unsheathed, just waiting for blood.
There, the Wuxiang led by Qingyi is still frantically rushing there, but I don't know how many times the danger here has been set.
'Kill~!'
On the slope of the flesh and blood that was killed, there were three people, Han Xian, Tu Qing, and Qian Lie, these three stupid people, beside them, Yu Ce left, and went to the place where the sun is always warm and the grass is always fragrant, as for the two thousand cold face armor soldiers brought by Chengyi, they have long become the cold of the body.
The hillside is full of bones, and I don't know how many people there are, and I don't know how many demons there are.
Three people.
These three are not stupid, yes, Tu Qing, she ran out secretly, and since Emperor Chengtai would let her sneak to Yingdu City, it can be concluded that she must have the means to escape, but she is stupid, stupid, her heart is numb and whispers, "I won't marry," undoubtedly Tu Qing is not satisfied with the family's arrangement, she doesn't want to be a pawn, she doesn't want to marry a hypocritical and notorious person.
So who could he be?
It's an open secret which boy is the most hypocritical and vicious in the world.
The stupid Tu Qing is really smart, she doesn't want to obey, she thinks it's good to die like this.
'Kill~~!'
But now what about Qianlie, who is dancing the long sword and igniting the starry cold, you are also stupid, you are the only son of Shen Yizhao, the richest man in the world, Qianlie, you still have billions of trillions of property waiting for you to inherit, but what are you crazy about here, looking for death, no one with a brain will believe that there is no means of escape in your hands.
It's okay to leave.
You're a hero, you've proven yourself, and you're good to go.
Boys.
Young man with no regrets, the qi in his chest lasts forever, I can stand and die in battle, I must not kneel and beg for a living, drink a bowl of wine together, we are brothers.
It's brothers who advance and retreat together, and if it's brothers, I won't leave you here alone.
Shen Qianlie, Han Xian, brothers.
Is it stupid?
If Shen Yizhao was here, he would definitely wonder if the stupid child was born by himself, it was unbelievable that he would give birth to such a dead-eyed son when he was so smart and sophisticated.
After generations of cunning, there is finally an upright man.
It should be rejoicing.
For Qianlie's truth, the ancestors of the Shen family should feel lucky, because their descendants have produced a kind and principled hero.
As long as Qianlie does not die today, there will definitely be a place for him in the coming day.
If the brother is still there, then Han Xian is even more unlikely to leave, but it is certain that he still has a means to escape, Xing Tuxing.
Although the early sun, the sun, the shadow, and the withering glory are all dim, but 'Jingyi' is indeed a long-lasting and unfading standout, and she seems to be a lover looking at each other quietly.
Can you come back?
You can go, you should come back, life can create success, and a temporary retreat should not be understood as defeat.
"Hehe~!"
Laughing, he had a 'Jingyi,' laughing so quietly, the numbness in the smile was broken, and her face turned slightly, she was really there, she had been there and looked at herself.
"Rongruo, we. ”
I wanted to capture the sun and moon and control yin and yang, but after trying hard again and again, I found that I couldn't do it.
In the face of thousands multiplied by thousands, a person is so small.
I prayed that I could kill thousands of thousands, but in the end I found that I couldn't do it, not because I didn't want to, but because it wasn't something that one person could do.
War.
Since it is a war, how can it be that one person is fighting, the battle of a group of people is the key to the victory or defeat of the war, just like now, the dragon gods who have been looking at each other are in charge of Hanning, do they matter?
Of course they're important.
But they are indeed so slight in their mutual checks and balances.
If Yingdu City is broken, their confrontation will end, so if you win or lose one point, Guan Hanning will still lose.
Fight.
In his own battle, there are still three people left in the fight, so compared with the thousands of demon clans sneering in front of him, there is no difference between the three people and the same person, and there is no difference between one person and zero.
It should be over.
Yu Ce's brothers have been waiting in the sunny and beautiful place for a long time, and it seems that it is time for them to go to the appointment.
Die.
It seems to be close.
Did you think you were going to die?
Do you think this direct train from hell is the last train, you think this is the last train, so you have to rush up?
'Oh, I haven't agreed yet, how can you die. ’
"Kill~!"
Sound.
The cold voice, the powerful voice, and the roar are magnificent, such a voice is naturally not something that his prostrated throat can howl at this moment.
This sound is in the sky, and the sky is loud.
The people who had been chasing finally caught up, and Qingyi finally succeeded in rushing before Han Xian died, and this low voice instantly stunned the huge demon clan.
Red.
In the rear of the demon clan, in the outermost periphery of the demon army, the dazzling red color is swirling, it is like a razor's chariot, and the low-lying blade shovel demon is broken.
Unprepared.
In the blink of an eye, the demon army was torn open, and in the blink of an eye, the opening was rapidly stretched, straight into the center, and through the center.
Flying flowers all the way, Sheng Qingyi.
All the way to the bloody blade, no front.
In just a few breaths, Sheng Qingyi and them slaughtered to the center of the demon army, raised their faces, and their eyes fell on the face of the dragon god without fear, and they roared in their mouths: "Tianxin, Sheng Qingyi is on the top." ”
Tianxin?
This name is like thunder, even if it is far away in the 100,000 mountains, the dragon god has heard of it for a long time, although Sheng Qingyi's name is rarely heard in the 100,000 mountains, but the dragon god knows the meaning of this name.
She is the only daughter of the heart lord Sheng Sushuang.
The proud daughter of the sky, such a person, if she dares to kill her, then the consequences can be imagined.
Heaven and earth, the Sheng Su Shuangdu will definitely kill him.
So should you be afraid?
"Hey~!"
If it was in the past, of course this should be scared, of course, for the sake of caution, but now it is different, in the cannibalism of the human race, their patron god heart master has become a waste man who has lost an arm, he has been seriously injured and has been in retreat to save his life, so what am I afraid of?
"Kill her, kill her first. ”
Sounds in the air.
The dragon god's roar.
Hearing the shock of the demon clan, they all turned their edges to hunt Sheng Qingyi, and even the Heavenly King of the Eight Kingdoms who besieged Han Xian and the others retreated to block and kill Qingyi and them, maybe for them, a few of them have become fish and meat on the board.
And that's exactly what happened.
"Whew~!"
The wind blew fiercely.
The blood was thick, and it was in the very center of the demon clan, and the invincible Wuxiangfeng also stopped, and they were surrounded by the middle of the thirty layers inside and the outside thirty layers, and they were surrounded to death.
Urgent.
At this moment, Qingyi is the most anxious.
She glared at Han Xian's phantom on the slope of the flesh and blood, her heart was disturbed, seeing that his shadow was half chaotic, and seeing that his face was completely confused, Qingyi roared: "Break through, I will break through without me." ”
Where to go?
Looking for death?
Wuxiang didn't take Qingyi as his head, they had their own commander, handsome cheeks, Wuxiang, Wu Jitang, he swept his eyes around, and said in a deep voice: "Cloud knot." ”
Listen to the sound.
The sprint of the phaseless ring is set in a layer, and the blood color knot becomes the sun.
Mill disc strangulation.
The Wuxiang who stirred in a ring would not stand stupidly in place and wait for death, they turned and stirred, and moved towards Han Xian and them minute by minute.
Leaning there didn't help Wuxiang much, but the eldest lady had already given an order, so she naturally had to obey.
"There is no phase, Shi Yue'e is on it. ”
"There is no phase, Wu Jitang participated. ”