When mining this Saint Crystal, Chu Yang suddenly felt that his heart trembled inexplicably at this moment.

In front of my eyes, all of a sudden, it seems that a strange battlefield has appeared!

At a glance, Chu Yangzhi felt that his soul was also slammed at the same time!

I saw that in this picture, a person, burly, powerful and domineering, purple, scooping a purple lightsaber, crisscrossing in the crowd of countless people, a sword out, is hundreds of strange-looking people died under his sword.

The battle became more and more fierce, the other side became more and more numerous, and the tide surrounded him, and he fought like this.

Behind him, there is a majestic pass!

No comrades-in-arms, no partners!

He was fighting alone, with all his might, to block these strange people from entering that majestic pass! He was tireless, his expression was fierce, but his eyes were tired and persistent. There is also a hint of indifference to see through the world.

But, since you have seen through the world, why are you caught in such a desperate fight?

Chu Yang looked at it with his eyes and was sure of one thing: if this person wanted to leave, even if the other party had an army of millions, he would definitely not be able to stop him! If he wanted to go, he could go.

Even, the enemy is waiting for him to go.

But he didn't go! He kept fighting! Crazy fighting!

It seemed that there was no choice, and from the enemy's camp, three figures suddenly flew out, from far and near, and in an instant, they flew from far away to the top of the battlefield.

Each of these three had a pair of jet-black wings. The face is weird. The nose is pointy, and it does not look like a mainland race.

The three of them stopped in mid-air, as if talking something.

On the ground, the burly man raised his head and said something angrily.

As for what to say, Chu Yang couldn't hear it, this scene was completely silent!

After a long time, the enemy's army retreated like a tidal wave.

On the battlefield, four people face each other! Three against one.

The man swung his sword. Swing a jiashi, and then say a word, very short.

Even though there was no sound, Chu Yang still read these two words from the movements of his lips: Come on!

The other side seems to be saying something. But the big man ignored it.

Finally, the three opponents separated and formed a battle formation.

Hahadaxiao, a big man covered in purple light, rushed forward with a sword. The four of them rolled over and rolled into a ball.

Immediately afterward, the picture is infinitely enlarged.

With the battle of these four people, Chu Yang could clearly see that the surrounding mountains were bursting one after another, turning into flat ground, and flat ground. It became a big pit......

Then the four of them jumped up and went straight into the sky, and in the midst of the battle, Chu Yang could see that the starlight around them was extinguished one by one......

Is that the remnant of the strength destroying a living continent plane with one of them?

This battle seems to have been fought for a long time.

The cultivation of four people, if it is one-on-one, the Han will have the upper hand. But he was no match for three to one, and in the battle, he was constantly wounded, but he was shouting and fighting. Not an inch back.

In the end, these four people were tired, and this big man was one against three, and his body was already covered with bruises!

Zuihou, he suddenly stopped suddenly. Said something.

The three winged men on the opposite side suddenly had frightened expressions on their faces and turned to leave.

But. Suddenly, purple light appeared on this big man's body!

The purple light is brilliant and bright, shining millions of miles of starry sky together!

Immediately, Dahan yelled a word, and his body suddenly exploded. The three seemed to scream at the same time, and their bodies were torn apart in the explosion......

The enemy camp in the distance was also destroyed by this explosion at this moment!

Chu Yang's heart shook, and an emotion called "Zhuangli" suddenly overflowed in his heart...,

From the movements of this sweaty lips, Chu Yang could clearly see what he said in one sentence!

"Heavenly Demon, let me go!"

......

A pillar of light that reached the sky suddenly appeared and disappeared in a flash.

The image suddenly vanished.

Chu Yang stood up in a daze, only to find that his face was already full of tears.

This should be the battle of the extraterritorial heavenly demons.

It's just, how did it end up here.

At this time, the sword spirit shouted, "There are words here!"

Chu Yang was startled, opened his eyes and looked, only to see that in front of him, where the holy crystal and the nerve appeared, words formed by purple light appeared one by one.

After thousands of dangers and disasters;

Taste all the waves of the three rivers and four seas;

I'm a free-spirited traveler,

The blue sky and the white sun are free to move;

The drums of extraterritorial war are rising to the sky,

The blood of the heart cannot rest;

Today the heart is destroyed,

He turned this body into a catastrophe;

Powder body left a thousand years of industry,

Danxin is a legend through the ages;

There are countless people in the Nine Heavens,

It's a pity that there is no one to accompany me;

Today, this body is going to go;

Can you change your heart?

The younger generations have to pass it on,

Forget about the extraterritorial war against the Heavenly Demons!

......

Chu Yang's heart was shaken: This is a masterpiece poem. The person who wrote this poem must be this big man who exploded and died in battle. It can be seen that this person probably doesn't have much culture, and the poems he writes are also a little unsmooth, and some sentences are incomprehensible, but there is a heroic atmosphere, a sad atmosphere, and a depressed atmosphere...... That heroic aura, but it went straight to his chest, making Chu Yang's heart heavy, and for a while, it was like falling lead.

Below, with the light flashing, big characters kept appearing, but it was the life of this person.

"My name is Zihao, Tianque Zixiao Tiantian Emperor! Zixiao Tian has always been a place where extraterritorial and Tianque soldiers must fight. At the beginning, I rushed to the heavens with my blood, and for tens of thousands of years I fought in the east and west, and achieved the hegemony of the emperor. ”

"The Holy Monarch is brave and good at fighting, and I give the Zixiao Heavenly Emperor. It is called the feudal marquis ripping the earth, but in fact, it is charging into battle. ”

"However, my nature is fierce, and if there is a war, the blood will boil! I don't care; I run the purple sky, 150,000 years! Incompetence is one step beyond the thunder pool!"

"The year 19,310,918 of the Heavenly Calendar. Extraterritorially drastic, the living space of the heavenly demons is increasingly assimilated by heaven and earth, and the environment is becoming more and more evil. I have summoned the Nine Heavenly Ques several times, but they have all been dismissed. It is because I can only worry day and night, and prepare for war alone. ”

"On September 18 of the same year, when the singing and dancing of Tianque was raised, the drums of foreign war shook the sky, and tens of millions of foreign troops set foot in the Nine Heavenly Que! Zhang Liang, the commander of the frontier, had 9 million soldiers. Retreat before you fight. Overnight, Zixiao Tian was exposed to the enemy!"

"I rose up to kill the enemy, passed on the book of the Nine Heavenly Que, and if the Heavenly Que was united to kill the enemy. What a foreign clown can do? However, everyone is comfortable and greedy, and with the crime of sensationalism, I am in the realm of fighting alone!"

"All the 7 million soldiers under my command, together with their families, have been killed in the hands of strong foreign enemies in the past three years; none of them have survived! I have six brothers, and the seventh brother Leng Yue fought against the Heavenly Demons and was killed; the family and the same family have perished; the sixth brother has been trapped in the Tianwolf Pass alone, and he has fought until one soldier and one soldier has exploded and died! The fifth brother Menghui led an army of 100,000 to meet the enemy's 400,000 outside the territory. All together ......"

"The fourth brother rushed to the aid of the fifth brother with a mad sword, but was robbed and killed on the way, and died unexpectedly! The third brother Biluo died in the battle of the Heavenly Wolf, and the second brother Xue Ge guarded the Zixiao Gate and turned into blue blood!"

"My eldest son and eldest grandson's family of 300 people are guarding the Heavenly Pass, and the enemy is being attacked on all sides, and the jade is broken to break the Heavenly Pass!"

"My Second Son......"

"My eldest son-in-law, eldest daughter......"

“......”

"Seven million soldiers, 20 million family members, Zixiaotian's combat strength, not a single one survived! 450 million subjects, all of them were destroyed!"...,

"Wu Zihao. Today's Zuihou battle! The three major heavenly demon marshals of the other party will inevitably take action. This battle is undoubtedly lost, and there is no reason to leave it to chance. However, the blood of the brothers flowed in front, and the strong man buried his bones in the sky. I, Zihao, can I survive and steal my life! To repay my brothers, to repay my subjects!"

"Back then, I said wildly: With my Zihao in one day, I can't go further outside the territory! I did it! I am very relieved!"

"My brothers and subjects have no cowards, and although they die in battle, their heroic spirit will last forever!

"If you die in battle today, you will be reunited with your brothers!"

"Only I am indignant in my heart, the Nine Heavens Que rises up, what is the way outside the territory? However, my Zihao Heavenly Soldiers have fought for six years, fighting to the end of the road, and when life and death are at stake, the Nine Heavens will sing and dance to level hundreds of billions of living beings...... There is no one to help the troops! I am dying now, I have died as I deserve, and I have no regrets or regrets.

What follows is the repetition of hundreds of sentences!

"Why are people's hearts so cold?"

"Why are people's hearts so cold?"

"Why are people's hearts so cold?"

zuihou said: "I go today, who bless me Zixiaotian?!"

............

Chu Yang's eyes were condensed and he was silent for a long time.

The message of the Zixiao Heavenly Emperor named 'Zihao' gradually disappeared in a purple light, zuihou, and turned into a majestic pass!

There are thousands of zhang high, left and right, tens of thousands of zhang wide. Majestic and vast, standing tall in the sky!

The three big characters in the middle, each big word, are half the size of a city, and the purple light flashes: Zixiaotian!

This is a hero! Chu Yang was in awe in his heart, and thought silently: This Zihao, who fought to the death alone, can be said to be a hero! However, his words before he died were so resentful in his heart.

There are countless people in the Nine Heavens, but unfortunately there is no one to accompany me!

I, the Zihao Heavenly Soldiers, fought for six years, fought to the end of the road, and when life and death were at stake, the Nine Heavenly Ques sang and danced to level hundreds of billions of living beings...... There is no one to help the troops! I am dying now, and I have died as I deserve, and I have no regrets or regrets.

Why are people's hearts so cold!

This sentence came out from the mouth of a hero who fought against foreign humiliation, at the moment when he was desperate for reinforcements at the end of the road, and finally despaired, it was so sad!

In six years, there was no reinforcement!

"Good man!" Chu Yang muttered.

Watching his brothers splatter their corpses one by one, and watching their children and grandchildren step onto the battlefield one by one, dead without a corpse. In the end, he came out even more awe-inspiring, and fought a decisive battle with a strong enemy invader!

Dead jade!

However, after his death, there was still a little heroic spirit that remained alive, leaving behind this earth-shattering treasure, and he also left a sentence: The younger generations must inherit it, and forget the extraterritorial war against the heavenly demons!

"Don't worry, if I can rush to the Nine Heavenly Que, the battle of the extraterritorial heavenly demons, I will go!" Chu Yang clenched his fists and said silently: "I'll recover, your Zixiao Heaven!"

With a bang, all the Saint Crystals suddenly fell at this moment.

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