The sharp blade broke the flesh on her shoulder, and her knees were not bent at all!

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The Beiyue Emperor's face was covered with haze, and under the signal of his eyes, the swords of the dead soldiers kept pressing on Qingge's shoulders, trying to make her kneel.

The partial-born girl is stubborn and stubborn, even if she becomes the defeated party, a smile is enough to make the mountains and rivers lose color, and the sun and the moon are dull.

I don't know who kicked on Qingge's knee, his kneecap hurt, Qingge's leg bent slightly, and he still didn't kneel!

"I'll kneel to your uncle!"

A figure stepped into the sky, and the sound exploded like thunder.

The man was pale and covered with a gray robe, and although he was old, the fierce aura between his eyebrows was not inferior to anyone.

He landed in the middle of the dead, and with a wave of his big hand, all the spiritual energy gushed out, and the ocean was like a sea, like a continuous fire erupting out.

The bodies of more than a dozen dead soldiers in front of the old man flew upside down and broke in mid-air, the ground was shattered, and the smell of blood on the corpses was scattered.

When the night blue sky came, he was full of righteousness and anger, and everywhere he passed, even if he was a puppet-like dead soldier, he seemed to be afraid in the depths of his heart, and he involuntarily retreated to the side, he shuttled through thousands of dead soldiers, and his eyes were as cold as a sword.

In front of Qingge, the eyes of the night blue sky were slightly condensed, the cold air was exposed, and the swords, guns, swords, and halberds on Qingge's body immediately flew out.

Qingge's knees were weak, her steps were staggering, and when she was about to fall, Ye Qingtian held her up, her sharp eyebrows softened a little, and her eyes were full of pampering warmth, "Don't be afraid, grandpa is here." ”

"I can't die."

Qingge gathered the aura in the palm of her hand, and the Mingwang knife on the ground arrived in her hand.

Ye Qingtian looked at his granddaughter and shook her head helplessly, although she was injured, she was not weak at all, she was still as stubborn as ever, and at the same time, she was full of distress.

He would rather her be arrogant and willful and barbaric, and he didn't want her to bury all the pain in her heart like this, carry blood and tears, and fight with an indifferent face.

"Elder Night, do you still have the emperor in your eyes?"

Beiyue Ming walked down elegantly and nobly, and the bright yellow dragon robe became a bright light under the night pearl.

Ye Qingtian held Qingge with one hand, and the other behind him, with Ling Han's aura hidden in his eyes, his voice was full of anger and awe-inspiring majesty, "It's really funny for the emperor to speak, if the old man doesn't have you as the emperor in his eyes, can the emperor sit on this emperor's throne for so long?" Being a man can't forget that this is something that three-year-old children know, the emperor is the son of heaven, is it not as good as a three-year-old child? I am a blue sky at night, a family at night, trembling and loyal, for decades like a day for Beiyue to block the wind, frost, snow and rain, when my child is in the night terror, Beiyue is the head of the four empires, looking at the four-star continent, even the two extreme forces of Jialan Luohua have to give three points to Beiyue. ”

The words are said like flowing water, the cool breeze at night will lower the waist and straighten the grass, the cold air is refreshing, and in the ice cave, there seems to be a beautiful woman crossing the border, bringing disaster to the country and the people.

Ye Qingtian's face was full of wrinkles, there was no black on his snow-white hair, and his posture was a little sloppy.

Once upon a time, he was also young, and he fought in the south and north in the name of killing.

In that era, the name Ye Qingtian resounded throughout the Four-Star Continent, making people talk about it.

His talent may not be the best, but his bloody spirit and pure heart make the heroes of the Quartet admire, bloody and bloody, chivalrous rivers and lakes, he is a young eagle who breaks through the shallow waters.

"Ye Qingtian, you mean, your Ye family has been fighting horses all your life, and this throne of the Northern Moon should be done by your Ye family, right?"

The Northern Moon Emperor narrowed his eyes, the moment the aura was released, the wind blew, and the chariot behind him was completely shaken away, and the eyes of the injured eight palace slaves widened, unable to bear the huge aftermath of the aura, and their bodies were torn into slag.

The man in the bright yellow dragon robe walked through the river of blood, and his anger spread to the sky.

Ye Qingtian sneered, "The Northern Moon Throne? I am not rare at night, and it is not rare for my night family to be at night, what you did to my son back then, the old man can ignore it, but today you dare to touch the old man and granddaughter, and the old man will stir up your country. ”

The skeletal hand of the Northern Moon Emperor was behind him, and the green tendons on the back of his hand were violent, and his anger was thunderous.

In front of everyone's eyes, he, the king, suffered such a great humiliation.

How can you bear it?

I can't bear it!

But seeing the Northern Moon Emperor wave his hand, the shadows in the darkness swept over, overwhelming the sky, and swarming forward.

Is that......

5,000 dead!

The lowest strength, innate sixfold!

A chilling aura roared, and the breath of death covered the lonely and desolate city.

The prosperous dynasty that has been prosperous for a hundred years finally set off a battle at this moment, which is an endless fight.

Five thousand dead soldiers stood behind the Northern Moon Emperor, forming a solid backing, and the Northern Moon Emperor raised his eyes, his dark pupils were like the night on the stars, rich and deep.

"Ye Qingtian, I give you two choices, either hand over the night light song, or ...... The crime of the night light song can punish the nine clans, and the night family is full of criminals. "The Beiyue Emperor's face was quite hideous, like a poisonous snake twisted in a dungeon.

"Up and down the night family, swear to protect the night light song!"

At the end of the street, the man was wearing a purple robe, the hem of the robe was filled with wind, and the ghost pattern on the cuffs opened a demonic mandala.

Ye Lizi and Ye Xuan were originally sent to the mountains by Ye Qingtian to experience, after learning that Qingge got the first place in the Four Dynasties War, they rushed to celebrate Qingge overnight, and only arrived in the capital of Beiyue this afternoon, but after entering the Ye family, they saw Ye Wuxian lighting the number of elites of the Ye family's dead soldiers, and rushed to Huarong Lane.

Something happened to Qingge!

Night without a trace walked through the corpses, not to stir up dust, not far from the North Moon Emperor, stopped, both hands arched towards the North Moon Emperor, neither humble nor arrogant, the momentum was natural, "Your Majesty, the night family and the night light song live and die together, if the emperor wants to move the night light song, he has to step on my night without a trace of the bones first." ”

The man's back was straight, full of energy, and his instrument was lofty, without the slightest timidity.

When the Beiyue Emperor saw the people from the Ye family coming, the anger in his eyes was even worse, there seemed to be green tendons bulging on his forehead, and Long Yan was furious, "Ye family, good night family, good night without a trace!" Night without a trace, you have only been the head of the Ye family for a few days, and you dare to be so arrogant in front of me, it seems that in time, your Ye family will be powerful on my head. ”

The Northern Moon Emperor never imagined that things would develop to such an uncontrollable point.

And it was precisely because of this that the anger in his heart burned even more vigorously, completely making him red-eyed and irrational.

"The Mo family is also willing to sing with the night light, live and die together, advance and retreat together."

Another voice, coming from the heavenly dome, sounded impressively.

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