"You, the young master of Xingche, shouldn't be pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger to deceive me, an ignorant girl." Ao Xuehua flapped her wings and asked sideways, along the way, the two of them destroyed more than a dozen formations, large and small, but they didn't encounter half of the people guarding the formation, and even the ghosts of the white night that could be seen everywhere never attacked them.

"The princess overestimated Xingze." Xing Ze smiled: "Xing Ze is thirteen years old this year, a year younger than the princess, and in the classics with historical records, the only people who can pretend to be a pig and eat your tiger at this age are the twin brothers and sisters of the Nihuang clan, and the others, even if they are Sister Xingxi, are only stronger than you at this age." ”

"The twin siblings of the Nihuang Clan?" Ao Xuehua was curious, although the status of the Three Imperial Clans was not lower than that of the Yin Clan, but after all, they did not have the latter's 10,000-year-long history, so they didn't know much about these Yin Clan's secrets. Moreover, it is also about her maternal family: "Is it strong? ”

"That's the nightmare of the Seven Hidden Clans." Xing Ze smiled bitterly: "That elder brother defeated his father at the age of seventeen and became the youngest patriarch in the 10,000-year history of the Yin Clan. ”

He paused and adjusted his mood: "Later, with his own strength, he wiped out almost the entire clan of the Shadow Clan, the demon dependents at that time, and in the face of divine punishment, he directly killed the land of the gods, and faced the god of death without retreating after receiving three moves. In this way, the god of death asks for an oracle from his mouth, and then one person crowns the entire Nihuang clan as the new demon dependent. ”

"At that time, all the clans thought that he would unify the seven clans and end the pattern determined by the gods after the era of the hundred tribes, but he suddenly fell silent, and he never walked out of the forgotten city for hundreds of years."

Ao Xuehua was stunned, her mother had such a monster who defied the sky to the extreme, but she didn't know it at all, it was really embarrassing, and then she spoke: "Aren't they twin brothers and sisters?" And what about my sister? ”

"Many people say that sister is actually more powerful than her brother, but in fact, everyone, including us hermit, has only heard of her appearing in this world twice. Once in the forbidden land of the Shadow Clan, she teamed up with her brother to completely reduce it to a speck of dust that could no longer be divided. The second time she appeared in front of the world, she only had a glimpse, and it triggered a melee between the three great kingdoms. Since then, she has been completely hidden, but it is rumored that she was suffering from an incurable disease and died hundreds of years ago. ”

"Huh?" Ao Xuehua was surprised to the extreme: "I only know that the woman who cares about the Three Kingdoms does exist, but she is still from the Nihuang Clan?" Hey, what's her name, I'll go back and look through the family tree to see if I have her pedigree? ”

"I don't know." Xingze replied neatly, "I only know that my brother's name is Xitian." As for the younger sister, you may only know by asking the older brother. That brother is still alive, and he is still the chief of the Nihuang clan, if you return to the Nihuang clan one day, you can ask to see each other. ”

Ao Xuehua lowered her head, with a faint regret: "I have never returned to my mother clan, although the ancestors have made reservations with the Nihuang clan, but there is really not much contact." ”

"Also, except for the Xingche clan who founded the Dark Star and the Xiguang clan who were born as emperors, the rest of the clans have very little contact with the outside world, if it weren't for this city of eternal night, even saying the name of the hermit clan would have to suffer divine punishment." Xing Ze nodded: "As for the fact that we haven't met the enemy just now, you haven't seen what Brother Xi Che is fighting there." It is estimated that everyone who can move now has gone there to snipe him, and Elder Xingsha has always been vigorous in his work, and if he doesn't do it, he will not leave any room for it. ”

As he said this, the silver-haired young man frowned, and beads of sweat the size of beans flowed.

Ao Xuehua looked at the far end of the city, and saw a trace of extremely demonic red light spreading from afar, tearing a huge scarlet wound in the silver world.

Ao Xuehua felt the powerful power that made her tremble, and frowned and said, "What is that?" ”

Xing Ze smiled bitterly: "Brother Xi Che finally didn't want to endure it anymore, he drew his sword." ”

Ao Xuehua froze for a moment, and said dumbfoundedly: "Disillusionment? ”

Xingze propped his forehead and said with an expression that couldn't bear to look at him: "What do you say?" ”

At this moment, another ray of light shot up into the sky, and the golden pillar of light with a slight purple light pierced the sky, actually tearing a shocking huge hole in the pitch-black sky.

This time it was Xingze's turn to be in a daze: "No. ”

"I hope so, too." Ao Xuehua smiled bitterly and ran out of shares, so she could only laugh dryly: "The emperor was born." ”

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In the middle of the City of Eternal Night, Xingsha looked at the two completely different but incredibly powerful lights there, felt the surging power in them, and couldn't help but laugh wildly to the sky, and the laughter was wanton: "It's really a seductive performance, I'm a little excited to come here." ”

"The two semi-artifacts that survive in the world are all present here, and it is really gratifying to be able to see such a once-in-a-lifetime scene."

At this moment, another voice sounded faintly in him: "To be able to see the Emperor Heaven disillusioned and born at the same time, it is indeed fortunate to have three lives." ”

Xingsha looked at the man in green clothes who suddenly appeared in the middle of the city of eternal night in disbelief, and recognized his identity at a glance.

Even his identity was incredible to the Tsing Yi man in front of him.

"You, how did you end up here?"

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On the other side of the battlefield, the place where the fourth spring of Qingli was located had already turned into a semi-circular hollow, as if an incredible explosion had just occurred here, and the land and buildings within a radius of tens of zhang evaporated into gas in an instant, and the dazzling red flames enveloped the open space in a radius of hundreds of zhang.

And in the center of the flames, the blonde man dressed in black was half-kneeling, his shirt had been torn in many places, revealing his close-fitting golden soft armor. In his right hand, only a crimson hilt could be seen, and the rest was inserted into the melted and solidified dark magma.

None of the people here expected him to draw his sword in that instant, and they didn't even know that he could.

Yet he pulled it out anyway, and the flames that erupted in that moment evaporated everything around him.

Naturally, the enemy was included.

"That's disillusionment." A voice came quietly. "It's well deserved."

"Beyond the Heavenly Realm, the weapon of the gods created with the power of human beings is as powerful as this."

In the fourth spring of Qingli, he looked up, but saw the red-haired boy lazily walking towards him in the flames, and the flames that were enough to burn everything seemed to have no effect on him at all.

He also looked extremely embarrassed, his night clothes were beaten to tatters, revealing the white skin inside-there should have been bloody wounds, but for some reason they healed on their own in such a short time, and there were no scars, and the masked face was knocked off, but he got a white ghost mask out of nowhere,

In his hand is a sword.

A sword that forgets everything when you see it.

It was a slender and simple golden sword, the purple blade looked extremely weird, and the sword body was engraved with intricate and delicate magic patterns, giving people a sense of restrained pride.

Looking at this long sword in the fourth spring of Qingli, his heart moved: "Emperor Heaven Ancient Sword?" ”

Qianmo walked on the flames, the bluestone streets were late, and the red flames around him were burning like Shura's return.

In the fourth spring of Qingli, he also stood up quietly, and pulled out the long knife from the solidified magma, it was a long crimson knife that was an arm long, with a strange color and a faintly transparent texture, and countless ashes of flames rose and annihilated on the blade, this is an artifact called the blade of destruction, and the person who cast him took it to conquer almost the entire world.

"The emperor is disillusioned and meets for the first time, there is no need to be like in the legendary novel, the swords are both broken, and if you don't get it, you will fall out of two sets of martial arts cheats, so it's too martyrdom." Qian Mo smiled: "The imprisoned princess is still waiting to be rescued, I don't know what your situation is, anyway, using the emperor is a big burden on me." ”

"Actually, I really want to know if the divine sword that Emperor Shuhua injected with his own blood is as powerful as the legend." Qingli Sichun also smiled: "But at least at this moment, we are comrades-in-arms." ”

Swords and swords intersected in the air, and the sound was clear and clear like jade.