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More than 100 men and horses were fighting, and their eyes were red. The people in the distance laughed sadly, desolate, and far away. The end of the Meteoric Flood Ring Knife in hand, looking directly at the fierce Yellow Dragon in the sky, the Yellow Dragon makes the world rare murderous things and is a treasure of the Ghost Valley, to the fierce world, as strong as the end of the Meteoric Flood of peerless characters may not dare to regret its peak.

After a long confrontation, the meteoric flood didn't make any movement, but only moved the blade slightly towards the dark night Xuan under the Yellow Dragon Order, but the Yellow Dragon shook his head and exhaled irritably. Styx Xuan stood up with the woman in his arms in his arms, looked at the yellow dragon above his head, and muttered something.

The Yellow Dragon made a reluctant roar to the sky, gradually becoming smaller and smaller into the original appearance, a sword that seemed to be stained with blood, standing in the night sky, the hilt of the sword was inlaid with a lifelike dragon flying in the sky, the sword buzzed and hissed, and the sword body still trembled.

In a trance, the sword was surrounded by flickering figures, including men and women, farmers plowing the fields, wives with husbands and children, and generals in armor.

One is a picture of children playing in the fields, and the other is the army attacking the city and killing people, scattering and fleeing, and the huge dragon shadow covering the sky and the sun at night.

Salt sellers, there are also pictures of merchants shuttling between farmers, powerful swordsmen, generals who are invincible in the world holding swords and arrogant to all living beings, beggars and most people either hugging their heads and crying wildly, or looking awkward. Displaced people fall into the grass and loot for a living.

All the pictures are reproduced as if they were realistic, full of blood and the helplessness of the world. Styx watched as the sword turned into nothing, hidden in the earth. said to Mo Shenhong, the moment I took the Yellow Dragon Order out of the Ghost Valley, everyone's fate was doomed by God, and people who didn't know the height of the sky wanted to try to change this qiē, but they didn't know that it was all in vain.

People are too small compared to the sky, so how can they compete with the sky? In the long course of history, too many people have experienced too many failures, so most of the descendants are afraid of some existence. I was born in troubled times, and I am a little person in the world.