A fierce momentum is being released.

Xin Luochen was originally suppressed by Lu Daochen's momentum, and he seemed to be in a quagmire and couldn't move.

But now.

He moved slowly and said in a low voice: "People live for one life, and when they die, they die!" ”

"I'm Beiliang Erlang, I'm not afraid of death, I'm not afraid of fighting!"

"Now, if you insult Zhang Yunfei, the deputy commander of the First Legion of Beiliang, and seal his eight veins, it is humiliation!"

"Beiliang Army Xin Luochen, please advise Lu Xiang!"

……

Xin Luochen slowly took a step, like a beast, of course he was really angry!

Bei Liang Erlang can die in battle, but he will never surrender.

Even though he was defeated, he died by the enemy's sword.

It is the destination of their Beiliang soldiers.

The soldiers of Beiliang are not afraid of death!

Tonight, Old Man Zhang entered Kyoto, violated the law of the country, and deserved to be killed for his crimes.

He didn't want to make a living.

After this incident, he would apologize for his sins with death and leave his life in Kyoto.

But now Lu Daochen captured him and sealed him with the eight veins of the Qi Sutra.

It's like capturing Old Man Zhang!

Isn't that humiliation?

The fourth master of Beiliang Xin Luochen, holding an ice cold gun, challenged Lu Daochen at this moment.

At this moment.

Yuan Tianfeng, who was not far away, had a red color in his eyes, and roared: "Beiliang Yuan Tianfeng, please advise Lu Xiang!" ”

"Beiliangyan Nantian, please advise Lu Xiang!"

Yan Nantian served as the Department of Suppression.

But their names are forever in the north.

Born as a northerner, died as a northern soul.

In the next life, he will be a subordinate of the Northern King!

The pride of the Beiliang Army will not be understood by outsiders.

Huangfu Wushuang stood with his hands in his hands, and said softly: "Beiliang Huangfu Wushuang, please advise Lu Xiang, fight to the death today, I die, there is no more pacification in the world!" ”

"If you die, there will be no more Lu Xiang in the world!"

Huangfu Wushuang said softly.

King Liang Iron Cavalry seventy-two gods of war, holding a three-foot cool knife, said hoarsely: "King Liang Iron Horse, please advise Lu Xiang!" ”

The audience was silent.

A breeze blows.

Lu Daochen was not angry and arrogant: "Do you know what you are doing?" ”

"I know, Beiliang Dark Pile Feng Xiao Xiao, please advise Lu Xiang!"

A calm voice came from inside a villa.

Everyone was stunned at this moment.

The core clan of the wind word gate valve actually has a Beiliang dark pile?

It's a big joke!

In a villa that had never been touched by coercion, the lights were on, and out came a young man dressed in black, with a white face, who looked less than twenty years old.

He was holding an object in his hand, which was a black knife.

He had a pendant around his neck, and it was a small silver unicorn.

He is Feng Xiaoxiao, a genius of the small characters of the wind word gate, and he is a nine-rank warrior before the age of twenty.

With the background of the wind word gate valve, he can be pushed to the king level before he is fifty years old.

The worst is that it can also make him a nine-rank feudal person.

The future wind word gate valve big man.

But now, he's showing up openly.

Feng Xiaotian's eyes were incredulous: "Xiao Xiao, you ......"

"Bastard!"

Feng Tieling's face was difficult to see.

He's really!

Fengzi Gate Valve never thought that his own descendants would have a dark pile of Beiliang.

Lu Daochen was stunned.

But how terrifying is the dark pile in Beiliang?

Tonight, let them know.

Another villa in the manor was lit up, and a young voice came: "Beiliang Dark Pile Feng Xiao He, please advise Lu Xiang!" ”

"Beiliang Dark Pile Feng Ling'er, please advise Lu Xiang!"

Three young people appeared in everyone's field of vision.

It's all Beiliang dark pile!

At this moment, outside the Fengzi Gate Valve Manor, voices sounded.

"Beiliang Dark Pile Xuan Yusheng, please advise Lu Xiang!"

"Beiliang dark pile Xu Minghao, please advise Lu Xiang!"

……

"Beiliang Dark Pile Lin Fengyuan, please advise Lu Xiang!"

"Beiliang 100,000 dark piles, tonight in Kyoto, please Lu Xiang for advice!"

Voices rang out in the dark night.

There is no other reason!

Lu Daochen was humiliating the people of Beiliang.

Since the establishment of Beiliang, there have never been any prisoners, let alone surrendered.

The Northern Liang Army has announced to the outside world that Old Man Zhang and Li Ergou are the deputy commanders of the Northern Liang Sequence.

Lu Daochen still dared to touch him!

Inside this wind word gate valve, everyone was stunned.

Even Lu Daochen lost his voice for a short time.

He really didn't expect that there would be 100,000 people in Kyoto alone.

Such a terrible force was exposed tonight.

What do you want?

The terrifying side of the Northern Liang Army was gradually exposed to the world.

100,000 dark piles gathered in the wind word gate valve.

If you really want to move, you can definitely level the entire wind word gate valve.

In the darkness of the night, the dark clouds slowly condensed, and the bleak light rain drifted down.

At the gate of the manor, a distinguished guest from the north appeared.

He sat in a wheelchair, his demeanor was calm and calm, and a young man in white behind him slowly pushed the wheelchair and walked in the rainy night.

The young man in the wheelchair said indifferently: "Beiliang Chulan, please advise Lu Xiang!" ”

"Beiliang Autumn Rain Pavilion, please advise Lu Xiang!"

Chu Lan left the country and came to Kyoto.

Otherwise, who has the ability to gather 100,000 Kyoto dark piles overnight and gather outside the wind word gate.

That's awe!

This is the North Liang Tiger Might.

Of the top ten ruthless people in the north, three came tonight.

Lu Daochen's face was solemn, and he always wanted to suppress this matter and prevent the expansion of the situation.

However, in the end, it was heaven that did not fulfill people's wishes.

He Lu Daochen couldn't suppress this matter!

The King of Chu in a wheelchair, as well as the white-clothed Killing God Qiuyu Pavilion, were both coming to Kyoto for the first time.

This city of Kyoto symbolizes China.

A few of them, I've wanted to come and see it for a long time.

Feng Tieling had a gloomy face: "The Beiliang Army is really a good means, even my Fengzi Gate Valve disciples have become your secret stakes!" ”

"Tonight, it's your time to die!"

The Autumn Rain Pavilion glanced at Fengtieling, what about a nine-rank king.

It's not unkillable tonight!

It's just that if you want to move the wind word gate valve tonight, you need to pass the pass of Lu Xiang.

So there's no choice right now.

All eyes are on it.

Chu Lan stood up from the wheelchair, with a seven-foot thin body, quite a bit of scholarly weakness.

This scene stunned everyone.

Yuan Tianfeng's face darkened: "You're not lame?" ”

"Crippled, and then cured!"

Chu Lan chuckled lightly.

Huangfu Wushuang was speechless, and said angrily: "The leg injury has healed, and I am still in a wheelchair all day!" ”

"Being pushed by someone, not having to walk, it's more comfortable!"

Chu Lan's words didn't seem to be wrong with it.

But the actual reason is only known to those ruthless people in Beiliang.

Chu Lan is the head of the Five Heavenly Kings, is his leg really good?

I'm afraid not!

At this moment, Chu Lan humbly arched his hand: "King Liang's iron horse, the dark pile belongs, all retreat." ”

"Today, our brothers, challenge Lu Xiang's peak!"

Chu Lan flicked his sleeves and chuckled, and gave an order.

All the subordinates of the dark pile received the order, and all of them retreated with their breath.

Huangfu Wushuang, the three pacification envoys, are not suitable to make a move tonight, they are subordinate to the pacification department after all, what is the matter with Lu Daochen.

Beiliang is ten ruthless, Chu Lan, Qiu Yuting, and Xin Luochen are three.

Tonight, the three of them challenged Lu Xiang, the pinnacle!!