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The wind, passing through the conch hanging from the phoenix's chest, seemed to be whispering mournfully.

The black smoke in the air, like an angry wave, sometimes converged into a huge blurred face, roaring!

"Brother Wushuang, I'm sorry......" Feng Xian just opened her mouth, and the blood kept flowing out: "It's me who dragged you down......"

"If I don't insist on coming here, maybe you and Mu Shan won't have this catastrophe, it should be said that I have caused you to be affected."

The wind grew fiercer and stronger, as if someone was weeping over someone's imminent death.

The impatiens all over the mountain, under the howling of the wind, rose to the sky, and rose one after another, like a phoenix soaring, and like Yiren tears.

Lu Bu's face gradually turned pale, and his hoarse voice carried a low tenderness, "Do you know why this hill is full of impatiens? Because the Nine Heavens Xuannu was afraid that after Xingtian was reincarnated, she would not know how to find her, so she turned into an impatiens on his mound. Because she believes that Xingtian will definitely come back, not for power, not for revenge, just for ...... For her! Just like me, for you! ”

"Hmm...... We're all back...... It's like ...... antiquity."

Feng Xian felt that her eyes were getting heavier and heavier, and the world in front of her gradually blurred. In a trance, I seemed to see the sunset dyed red in the sky, the clouds danced, on the earth, on the hill where the corpses were piled up, a fairy in a light purple skirt and silk fluttering silk tightly hugged a headless corpse and stood quietly.

The Nine Heavens Fairy asked in a low voice, "Why, you have to kill the Yellow Emperor?" ”

"He shouldn't be nosy, even Fuxi Nuwa, and he doesn't dare to make regulations that the gods can't love each other, what virtue can he have! How can he assign you to the Nine Heavens, to guard the bleak cold and bitter alone, and to relegate me to the depths of the southern frontier, he ...... Damn it! ”

Xingtian's abdomen agitated, and he said melancholy and confused: "I ...... I'm going to reincarnation...... Thou ......"

"I will accompany you to ......"

The Nine Heavens Xuannu chanted in a low voice, taking the mountains, rivers, rivers and seas as an alliance oath, and the infinite heaven and earth as a witness, firmly and persistently made a spell that could not be solved in all lifetimes: "The mountains have no tombs, the rivers are exhausted, the winter thunder is shaking, the summer rain and snow, the heaven and the earth are together, and you dare to be with the king!" ”

"Xingtian, thousands of years later, may you remember today's oath?"

Xingtian pointed to the sky and swore an oath: "My blood is flowing all over this mountain." Whenever he blooms towards this mountain, it is the time to get together. ”

"When the flowers bloom...... The time of reunion......"

In the haze, the impatiens seemed to see the flowers flying red, and with them, they fell together into the scorching, magma-spitting volcano.

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Mu Shan watched, his right hand was still swinging his sword to resist the heavy sword light, and his left arm, which had already been dislocated, was driven by some force, but little by little, he stubbornly lifted it, towards the submerged place of the phoenix, his fingers moved with difficulty, as if he wanted to grasp the unreachable figure.

Mu Shan opened his mouth, but he couldn't say anything, only that in his eyes, it suddenly seemed like something was burning, even hotter and more crazy than the volcano in the distance!

What kind of taste is that, it seems to be more than ten years of emotion, in an instant, it was sucked out of the soul alive, leaving only endless emptiness and coldness, and I want to say goodbye!

"Turns out, he's your real target!"

Mu Shan's eyes were cracked, his steel teeth were bleeding, and he roared angrily at the sky: "Yellow Emperor, why, he is no longer Xingtian, even if you really want to seek revenge from him, why can't you come in an upright and upright manner!" Why do you have to pull my sister to accompany the funeral! Why! ”

Mu Shan roared alone, like a beast driven to a dead end.

The sword light "swished" and pierced endlessly, as if it would not completely exterminate all the living beings who were still alive, and vowed not to give up.

On the hill, many soldiers and generals all stopped and stared, and the blades in their hands were like the army of the king returning triumphantly, wave after wave of whistling, boiling oil poured on Mu Shan's heart that was already angry to the extreme.

Countless sword qi kept running through Mu Shan's body, full of holes. However, at this moment, Mu Shan no longer felt the pain, his numb limbs trembled reflexively, and his mind was blank, only a sharp sword hung high.

"Ward off evil spirits...... Or should I call you Pangu Axe......"

Mu Shan stared at the sword quietly, everything had become insignificant: "It seems that this will be our final tomb." Being able to be buried with Xingtian is not in vain......"

The sword still roared, as if it wanted to tell something. The yellow light on the blade flashed, faintly forming a line of Mu Shan's impressive majestic font:

The veins are like the earth, there is nothing, intermittent overlapping, free, at the beginning of all souls, pregnant in it, thick and thin, endless!

Mu Shan muttered to himself, like a dream, and in an instant, it seemed that there was a strange feeling in his heart, as if the truth between heaven and earth was unfolding a hazy veil to him.

Mu Shan involuntarily moved his feet forward, step after step, like a pious pilgrim, persistently walking towards the sharp sword hanging in the air.

"Dong ......" Mu Shan's figure, like a stone thrown into the lake, caused layers of ripples on the sword body, and then completely submerged into the sword.

In a trance, Mu Shan felt as if he had become a fragile seed, buried deep in the thick soil, accompanied by dampness and darkness, struggling to wait for the arrival of light and warmth.

"What happened?"

At the hilly, Li Mu frowned and looked over, only to see Mu Shan in the air give up the senseless struggle, and let the yellow sword qi in the sky cut back and forth on his body.

The yellow light gradually shone in Mu Shan's hands to ward off evil spirits, noble and mysterious.

Li Mu closed his eyebrows, and from the familiar yellow light that gradually diffused, he could see a hint of ominous and dangerous.

"This feeling ......" Li Mu looked at the yellow light that surged in the air, completely engulfing Mu Shan, and gradually took shape, and exclaimed, "Xuanyuan Sword......." It is impossible to ......, how can there be two Xuanyuan swords in the world! ”

In the air, the yellow light gathers and stacks, and the lines gradually become clear and clear, as if it is another Xuanyuan sword made of chaotic stones, spanning the sky!

The yellow sword light kept rushing into the Xuanyuan sword that suddenly appeared, and after a while, it rushed out of the Xuanyuan sword again, turning into a thicker and heavier sword, and flew down towards the soldiers who were stunned below.

"Uh......"

Countless sword lights poured down like rain, densely packed. The soldiers on the hill were caught off guard and immediately let out a miserable cry, but anyone who was shot by a sharp sword began to dry and petrify in an instant. Maintaining a stunned and confused expression, he quietly turned into a statue and stood on the hill.

"There really is one, but it can only end here." Li Mu waved his hand away the sword qi that shot at him, his gaze swept over the five people flying in the air, and said, "There are some doorways on this son, let's work together to capture it first, and then make a choice." ”