The sky is full of fire, and it wants to soar into the sky. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Tongues of fire swayed in the evening breeze, red light reflected in the face, and thick smoke rose everywhere.

Everyone woke up from their sleep and fell into a panic.

Despair and fear linger in my heart.

Scorching heat, like demonic fangs, wild and exposed.

That night, everyone was quietly waiting for death to come.

Some people expect that heroes will fall from the sky to save the people from fire and water.

However, what followed was an increasingly uncontrollable fire.

Half of the sky was rendered dark red, and it was obviously a dark night, but one by one they were wailing hideously, hiding in Tibet, but they could not escape the encirclement of the fire.

"Let's go, it's too late, go and activate the river water formation."

Yang Zhi couldn't sit still, stood up, raised his arms, and wanted to take someone to the Niangzi River, open the river water formation, and use the river water to extinguish the fire.

Fuxi grabbed Yang Zhi's hand.

Yang Zhi looked down at Fuxi, who was standing next to Asuka with clear eyes and no focus.

"Wait......" Fuki said.

"What are you waiting for? The little master doesn't know what the situation is now, if she waits any longer, the Xuanyue Pass will be burned down, and all the previous efforts of the little master will be ruined, and the people of the world will say that she is a disaster, and will blame her for all disasters. Yang Zhi roared.

"You activate the river water formation and go around in circles, but it's just a reincarnation." Li Canglang said.

Tu Lieyun and Xu Yan were silent.

Huzi stood on the city wall, watching the people who were like lost dogs scurrying with their heads in their arms, complaining about the injustice of the sky.

Fuki didn't speak.

Yang Zhi shook off his hand and strode out.

Boom!

A loud voice rang out, and the entire city wall trembled.

Yang Zhi was a little unsteady on his feet, he turned his head suddenly, and saw that the fire on the city wall had spread towards the pass, and a house near Dajingzhou collapsed.

"It's boring, is that the end of it?"

Outside the city gates, the Glory Lord sat on his chair, a smile on his lips.

He shook his head in disappointment, and the green eyes reflected a beautiful fire, which was extremely bewitching.

As if sensing something, the Glory Lord's eyes flashed with lightning.

He raised his head suddenly, looked into the distance, and saw that at the end of the fire, a figure, holding the sword of the king of Ming, came by the wind, the bright moon and stars, and the fire burned half of the country, as if they had become her foil.

She was expressionless, with white hair and green eyes, although she was thin, she was very tall, her long gown was like blood, fluttering in the fire, she held a knife in one hand and a little milk baby in the other.

The little milk baby is barefoot, covered with a wide purple robe, red eyes and red hair, very cute.

But the fangs on both sides of the mouth are like little Shura from the underworld.

The moment she appeared, the whole city was in revelry.

Looking at that figure, it seems that the sky is not afraid of falling.

That's the king of the four kingdoms they stood up to!

All eyes are on her.

On the second attached city wall in the northwest, Yang Zhi was still distressed, Fu Xi smiled and said softly: "Sister, here." ”

"Sister? Little Master......"

Yang Zhi reacted and turned his head to look at everyone.

The fire rose into the sky, and she rushed wildly, stepping on the fire with the soles of her feet, and wherever she passed, the unstoppable fire was actually sealed by ice.

From afar, it looks like an ice city.

Freezing is extremely fast.

The white hair fluttered, and the fire was extinguished.

When Qingge took the little wolf to the second attached city wall in the northwest, all the fires were sealed by ice.

She carried the Ming Wang Knife and swung it away, and the ice that sealed the fire was all cracked, and then wrapped in dark red flames, and fell to the ground.

Qingge threw the knife to Yang Zhi, let go of the little wolf's hand, and walked to the edge of the city wall in one step, condescendingly, his eyes moved slightly, and he saw the moon flame spewing out of thin air, burning all those people brought by the Lord of Glory into ashes.

In an instant, only the Lord of Glory was left outside the city gates.

"Lord of Glory, is it fun?"

She looked at the man sitting on the throne of black smoke, her eyes were cold and cold.

Seeing the light song, a playful smile appeared on the face of the Glory Lord.

"Little one, are you finally willing to give up?" Glory Lord Dao.

Qingge narrowed her eyes, she turned her head and looked at the current scene of Xuanyue Pass, although the fire had been extinguished by her, there was still smoke slowly rising, and the city walls everywhere, and even some places gradually darkened.

"Admiral Yang, are there any casualties?"

She stood on the edge of the city wall, with her back to everyone, looked coldly at the Glory Lord, and spoke.

Yang Zhi looked at Qingge's back, couldn't hide his excitement, his joy was overflowing, and when he heard Qingge's voice, it took him a long time to come back to his senses, his face was full of indignation, and he said: "There are more than 300 wounded, and the death toll is one hundred and thirty-two, of which one hundred are soldiers of Xuanyueguan." ”

When the people are in trouble, as soldiers who defend their homes and the country, they naturally have to be not afraid of danger, take the lead in rescuing them, and even take their own lives.

And this is the glory of the warrior.

"One hundred and thirty-two, good, good."

Qingge stretched out his hand, Yang Zhi saw this, understood in his heart, and put the Mingwang knife on the side of Qingge.

Sensing Qingge's next move, everyone took a step forward and exclaimed, "Your Majesty, don't." ”

Ignoring the crowd, he jumped down, carrying his sword, and stood under the city gate, walking step by step towards the Lord of Glory.

The Glory Lord sat still, smiling at Qingge.

She wouldn't do anything to him.

She still needs him.

After all, if she had that qualification, they could work together to eradicate the Dark Guard in the future.

Qingge walked in front of the Glory Lord, her green eyes hiding a touch of blood.

Suddenly, she reached out and slashed at the Glory Lord.

The Glory Lord's eyes shrank violently, and he quickly retreated with the Black Smoke Throne.

Although Qingge's knife fell into the air, it still left traces on the Glory Lord's arm.

Blood flows.

A chill appeared in the eyes of the Glory Lord, and his anger soared.

Qingge's face was like frost, his red lips opened lightly, and he said, "The first knife." ”

"Little one, what does that mean?" Lord of Glory narrowed his eyes and began to earnest.

Xuanyue Guan killed one hundred and thirty-two people, should she be slashed one hundred and thirty-two times? /~Half? Floating*Sheng: .*?++

Impossible.

Qingge didn't answer the Glory Lord, and rushed forward, the Blood Demon Flower bloomed on the soles of her feet, stepping on the Blood Demon Flower, her body was suspended in the air, and the speed was even faster to the extreme, leaving only an afterimage in the air, and then she arrived in front of the Glory Lord.

The Lord of Glory holds the Law Staff and sits on the Throne of Black Smoke.

Seeing what he was reading, the snow-colored crystal ball embedded in the top of the staff released a dazzling and gorgeous brilliance, and one after another ice picks rushed down to the sky, like a knife like a sword, sharp and slashing, overwhelming, all towards the light song.

"Your Majesty, once an ice pick melts and comes into contact with the air, it can control people's minds." Li Canglang saw the familiar attack and immediately shouted.

Qingge raised her head, looked at the icicle, and threw something into the air with her left hand.

The huge black death net enveloped these ice picks, and Qingge then used the evil qi of the Blood Demon Flower and the healing power of the Snow Spirit Bead to turn the ice picks into gray smoke.