The grass and trees are sluggish, and the heavens and the earth are killed.

The shadow that stood there gradually faded.

When I raised my eyes again.

There is no trace of it.

Yu Feng lingered and pierced people's hearts.

In the next year, ten years, and a hundred years, those who witness will only remember that on this year, this month, and this day, an ethereal shadow pointed to the slaughter, and the grass and trees were used as swords, cutting off seven or eight hundred thousand troops, killing countless primordial gods, and destroying a country.

A country, under the grass and trees, is shaped like a bubble and falls apart.

Eventually, the figure left the sky.

It's like an ancient sword fairy descending from the sky, ethereal and mysterious, invisible and invisible.

Thousands of people's eyes are fixed in the void, leaving only the leaves of the grass and trees flying in the sky, the leaves are swept by the breeze, fluttering and sprinkling, falling and crossing people's faces, which can't help but make people feel cold.

Thinking about it, this kind of grass and trees are peerless weapons, as strong as the Heavenly Realm, they are still obliterated, and the moment they touch their skin, they can still feel the sharp killing of the grass and trees.

The people of the Wumeng were completely frightened, and their hearts trembled, this shadow, isn't it the shadow that the murderer once sent to the Wumeng, and leveled the shadow of the Wumeng with a sword.

What kind of existence is this?

Who is that King of Qin?

King of the Dynasty?

Scold.

The devil believes.

Duan Rui, who was running away, turned his eyes and glanced at it, Nan Qijun was almost dead, so frightened that his face was also pale, his lips trembled a few times, and it was difficult to spit out.

What is the Nanqi Army, the Nanyun Army, and the Pixiu Army?

What Jindan, Yuanshen, Tongtian?

Raise your fingers and kill.

It is shaped like a mustard.

At that moment, even he, who claimed to be a noble and proud emperor, felt extremely small.

Not to mention the strong men of the Xie royal clan and other forces, who fled to the side, shivering in the cold wind, how could they not see the picture of the grass and trees killing the Pixiu murderous soul and killing the strong people in the sky.

Good to know.

Pixiu Fierce Soul, although it is a remnant soul, is also a powerhouse comparable to the Feather Transformation Realm.

But it's still vulnerable.

can imagine, how strong that shadow is, and how strong the shock it brings them.

Gu Jianhong's pair of sharp sword eyes pierced through the sky, and his heart was still even more shocked, there was no one better than a swordsman who understood the supreme sword dao contained in that sword.

Strong, strong horror.

Strong pervert.

Kendo attainments, reaching the pinnacle.

What I saw in my life.

Gu Jianhong secretly made up his mind that he would definitely see each other again.

The ancient city of Pixiu.

Tens of thousands of city residents are prostrate and trembling, it is not terrible to destroy the country, but what is terrible is the shock brought by the shadow.

Bai Qi grabbed people and slaughtered the sword fetus and suppressed it strongly.

Obtained the Pixiu Fierce Soul Infusion, the fierceness of the sword fetus, dozens of times stronger, dozens of times stronger, blessed with his will to kill the gods, it will be even more terrifying.

Killing God Ge flew into the air, landed on the palm of Bai Qi's hand, and pointed forward.

The ancient country of Pixiu.

So far.

Destroy the country.

And time ...... January and eight days.

This is enough to explain to His Majesty.

Roar!

The five thousand ghost soldiers opened their hands, roared in the sky, and how many times did their bodies collapse, but after all, they were scattered and submerged into the ground, but everyone knew that this world had their names and footprints from now on.

Xuelongjiang.

Chen Chujian also fished one.

Fish out of the water.

Suddenly, several figures came from the edge of the river and landed on the side of the pavilion.

On the contrary, the three old men paid a lot of attention, because it was also about their interests, and every dynamic in the ancient country of Pixiu was related to their calculations.

The people who came were Geng Yixue, Shang Yang and others.

His eyes were staring at him, and Chen Chujian, who was picking up fish alone, didn't say a word for a long time.

At the edge of the forest, the figures standing in the snowy sky focused on a few people, waiting for a reply, obviously, with the new battle situation, these people would appear here.

Once again, the atmosphere fell silent.

After a long time, Shang Yang settled down, stared at Chen Chujian, and slowly spit out two sentences:

"The ancient kingdom of Pixiu has been destroyed. ”

Luo Wudi and a small number of others fled. ”

Chen Chu saw that he was facing away from everyone and taking fish by himself, and he was not surprised at all by this result, after all, Dugu was arranged to seek defeat, that is, self-confidence.

However, the crowd behind him fell into petrified consternation, and their mouths opened wide.

Shang Yang put the image of Yujing in full bloom.

The three old men collectively lost their voices, silent, staring at the shadow, and they fell into a deep solemnity and jealousy.

And not only them.

The same goes for everyone else.

There was silence for a long time.

This picture is enough to show that in one month and eight days, the powerful and terrifying ancient country of Pixiu was trampled by 100,000 people, and it was not even half of the three months.

The once wild words, unbelievable and jokingly called gibberish, have come true.

Instantly.

Everyone looked at the purple-clad figure.

There is white rise first.

And then there's the Ghost Soldiers.

And now there is that shadow again.

is all related to this King of Qin, and people can't help but be curious, who is this King of Qin?

There are so many means.

"Let me do it. ”

An Yihe stepped forward to help Chen Chujian.

The blood concubine put away the fishing rod, took the handkerchief, and handed it to Chen Chujian.

Chen Chujian also handed over the snow dragon fish to An Yihe, took the handkerchief and wiped his hands, and at the same time turned to look at the blooming picture, the style of the grass and trees as a sword is indeed in line with Dugu's quest for defeat.

This is probably his first real shot.

Scary enough.

No wonder I dare to admit that there is no one to fear in the sea and mountains.

After wiping his hands, Chen Chujian handed the handkerchief to Concubine Xuezi, and said casually: "The fish is almost eaten." ”

"Let's get tired, Ma Ye is the horse of King Qin. ”

In the snow in the forest, the dragon and the horse are blocking the people, many people look sideways, their eyes are flashing with anger, specially, the road is so wide, you have to go into the crowd, a few meanings.

But when he heard King Qin's horse, those anger were suppressed again.

"Ma Ye likes the way you itch your teeth, and you can't get rid of Ma Ye. ”

The dragon warhorse grinned.

In a word, the corners of people's mouths twitched, and they couldn't wait to kick this thing a few times.

Forced out of a passage, the dragon war horse landed on the edge of the pavilion, staring at Chen Chujian.

Chen Chu looked at the three old men who had not yet come back to his senses, and arched his hand: "Farewell!"

Falling out, walk out of the pavilion.

The blood princess and An Yihe followed behind and stepped on the war horse.

Two women, one in front of one and one behind.

The dragon warhorse crosses the air.

stepped on the top of the crowd, making many people's faces black, this horse, absolutely deliberate, that pouting smile, what a posture, please kill me.

The three old men came back to their senses.

Looking at the figure who stepped away, he also called out to his three little granddaughters, left the pavilion, and followed behind.

The destruction of the ancient country of Pixiu.

Instantly swept the entire south, and the gods of Jin.

The dragon war horse galloped through the air, flying through the cities of the snow forest.

"Look, there are so many strong people. ”

"There are also the powerhouses of the three major clans. ”

"God, that's Old Man Hanmu. ”

"That's the old lady of Nanyun Plain. ”

"Didn't they fish with that King of Qin by the Xuelong River, how could they follow behind that war horse, and the people on it were ......?"

"King Qin?!"

"Damn, that's the dragon warhorse, it's the one who must be it. ”

......

Air.

Chen Chu saw the column of worship points in his mind, and the values were soaring, and he didn't stop all the way along the way.

That's another little calculation he had in mind.

It's just that I don't know how much I can get this time......

(End of chapter)