Chapter 132: Groaning Blood as Frost

The four seas and eight wildernesses, Liuhe and Kyushu, are all chaos.

The original has not been born, the desert has been desert for a long time, there is no day and no moon.

There is no clarity, no turbidity, no good and no evil, and it is the original.

Naitian descended to rob the world, and the emperor of Pangu opened the world.

The rules and regulations have been made, and the gods have created the world.

Enlighten the chapter of the world, and recite the sad song of ghosts.

At this point, yin and yang are born, the universe is revealed, and the gossip is determined.

Thirty-three days outside the sky, the realm of desire, the realm of color, the realm of colorlessness.

Three realms and six realms, hundreds of millions of living beings.

All of them are bitter, all of them are painful.

Up to the nine heavens, down to the nine shadows.

If you can't ask for it, it's hell.

The Nine Heavens are in charge of the world, and when all things are followed, the order of the four seasons is divided.

Under it is the most prosperous clan of Emperor Yan Shennong, with a great reputation, countless military exploits, and high achievements.

Fearing its growing prestige, the Nine Heavens turned to support the Xuanyuan clan of the Yellow Emperor, wanting to use it to balance Emperor Yan.

Over time, the two clans have a lot of grievances, and there will be a war......

The stone path in the courtyard is uneven, and there are a few protrusions that are particularly eye-catching, and the feet of people are removed through their shoes.

Xia Li sat on the edge of the pool, picked off the stone and threw it into the pool, watching the ripples spread out one by one.

Xiang Liu came from not far away, and Xia asked him: "Brother Water God went to Qingqiu to quell the chaos, why didn't you follow?"

"The fox clan was originally the protector of the Queen Mother of the Triple Tianxi, but it was relegated to Qingqiu before it landed and became a demon, and it couldn't afford any wind and waves. ”

"Recently, several brothers have been very busy, and today only Kuafu's brother is ......"

Xia Li didn't finish speaking, but her center of gravity was unstable and she almost fell, Xiang Liu reached out to support her, and the two looked at each other and felt the ground under their feet keep shaking.

"I'm afraid it's not good. Xiang Liu listened attentively, took Xia Li's hand and ran to the front hall.

The black-pressed soldiers and horses broke into the Shennong Palace, some of them made good use of fire, and suddenly the fire was monstrous, Kuafu hurriedly gathered the soldiers and horses, and then saw Xia Li grabbing her and said, "Go, I'll take you to a safe place." ”

"Who is the offender?"

"The Yellow Emperor. ”

"I'm going to fight too!" Xia Li felt that he had nowhere to vent his anger, and he was about to go to the war, but he was dragged by his father.

"You can't!"

"Why not! I'm better than any of your generals!"

Xia Li raised his chin and stared at Kuafu.

"You have the seal of the Shennong clan on your body, and anger will break through this seal and burst out of your powerful power, and then there will be endless troubles. ”

Xia Li was still about to argue, but when Kua's father was defenseless, he knocked Xia Li unconscious with a blade, picked her up horizontally and sent her to a safe place......

Xia Li had a long dream, in which the soldiers fought iron horses and burned the plains.

The land was stained reddish-brown with blood, and it was difficult to condense, and it slowly seeped into the ground, just like a withered hand stretched out from the ground to drag fresh life into it, like a fierce beast that eats people and does not spit out bones.

The hibiscus flowers to be released, obviously a few days later, it is the season when it is rippling, but suddenly scattered under the horse's hooves.

Swords and swords, horns and drums, bleeding and drifting, and the remains of broken corpses.

The splatters of blood formed a miserable red mist in midair, and the eyes were scarlet blood, but the mouth was still there.

I can't tell if it's my own or the enemy's.

I can't tell if I'm alive or dead.

The corpses were strewn all over the field, and a wall was built, and the rest of the soldiers stepped on this wall.

The head was trampled beyond recognition under the horse's hooves, and the stumps crackled in the raging fire, and the more the fire burned, the more painful the man.

Xiang Liu shuttled between the enemy troops, holding the Zhanlu sword in his hand, sassy like a meteor, the sword was sharp, the light was flashing, and the sword roared.

Xiang Liu's face was stained with blood, and his resolute side face was still lonely in the siege of the enemy, and he was wearing a white Zhanlu sword with a dark sword body, and the tip of the sword was dripping with blood.

Singing blood is like frost, and it is nine days away.

The young man was unrecognized, and the ghost was frightened in the first war.

The two armies faced each other, the fight was fierce, suddenly a white dragon fell from the sky, trapped Xiang Liu, and the people around him quickly took out their swords, and the sword body penetrated Xiang Liu's abdomen......

"Senior brother!" Xia Li shouted and woke up from her dream, she was the only one in the entire bedroom, there was no sound of fighting, and it was terrifyingly quiet.

She was trapped in the silence, like a leaf drifting down from the mountains.

The sunlight still glistened through the window paper, scattered on the bed, and her belongings were in their usual places, as if they were not unlike when she woke up every morning, except that it was already early afternoon.

Xia Li stood up, walked to the door, took a deep breath, and slowly pulled the door open......

The courtyard was empty, every object was lonely, and the sunlight was still silent and lifeless.

The soles of his shoes stepped on the moss of the stone steps, and slowly stepped on the ground, Xia Li walked towards the front hall......

Before he reached the front hall, he saw wisps of black smoke and smelled gray smoke.

Xia Li knew that everything was not a dream, but she vaguely heard those real sounds in her dream, she panicked and ran over quickly, it was the first time she saw purgatory in her life.

She was dressed in a splendid robe, and the eye-catching red color looked out of place in this piece of dilapidation.

She remembered that she had asked Chi You and Xing Tian many times, what is war?

When it comes to war, there is not the slightest bit of pride.

Just say that it is probably flesh and blood to fight against injustice.

Xia Li didn't understand what kind of spirit of resistance could cost his life.

Now, looking at the ruins, she seems to understand.

War is,

Knife marks and arrows, changes in wind and dust.

The white bones are exposed, and the soldiers are in trouble.

The battle is full of eyes, and the pain of the edge.

The flesh is thin and the bones are combined, and the golden drums are ringing in unison.

The fire is fierce, and the liver and marrow are in the wilderness.

The corners of Xia Li's eyes jumped a few times, and his hands clenched into fists.

She bit her lip out of the blood.

The once carved beams and painted buildings, the imposing hall is now in ruins.

The vast courtyard was devastated, the corpses of the soldiers were layered on top of each other, and the flames licked the bodies so black that they were unrecognizable, and their hideous faces were like those of Shura.

Xia Li walked to the apse, following the traces of blood, and when he pushed the door, he saw Xiangliu lying on the bed, his face was bloodless, and his father was guarding the side, and his body was full of scars.

"Where is the master?"

"The people of the Yellow Emperor clan sneaked underground, cast a formation to sneak attack the Venerable, and the methods were despicable and vicious...... Honor him... He...... Forever gone. ”

Xia Li didn't cry or make trouble, but turned to look at Xiang Liu and said, "What about him?"

Kuafu's voice responded: "Xiangliu is seriously injured and in danger." ”

"Possibly lift the seal on me?"

"Don't be impulsive, wait for the master of the army, Chiyou, the god of water to work together, and then make plans when the god of war returns!"

Xia Li's eyes were extremely indifferent, she looked at Kua's father, only to feel a strange power swimming in her body.

Kuafu also saw that she was different from usual, and tried his best to dissuade her: "If you release your power, the consequences will be unimaginable!

"I only ask you, do you understand this seal?"

Xia Li squinted at her father, the anger in her chest burned, the hatred made her lose herself, and the tragic picture kept impacting her soul, and it was bound to calm the enemy with her hand.