I remember my mother in my heart, and I also remember this war in the underworld, so although the injuries on my body are heavy, my speed is not slow, and I support myself with all my strength, and I walk along Huangquan Road and go straight to the place of battle.

Along the way, there are actually two words echoing in my mind all the time - faith.

No way, in the underworld for a long time, I have seen too many lives that have been sealed by the dust of the years, they are ancient masters, whether they rise or fall, they are all tragic and sensational, fascinating at the same time, but also entangled in many curiosity and confusion in people's hearts.

I'm thinking, what is the belief that supports Mo Ji and Luo Huang?

What made Emperor Han Ji unrepentant until he died?

What kind of thing can make such an existence like them have such a strong obsession, after endless years, I can still feel their love and hate, never erased, but like an old wine in the cellar, deeper and deeper, more and more ...... Massiness!

Especially Emperor Xudu.

"800,000 tigers are heading, white bone hills.

Millions of billions of vast lands have been plagued by wars and rivers of blood.

The family and the country are hated, the people are bitter, and the seven-foot son can forget?

May Chang'an, pray for peace, who will be merciful?

Corning still needs the Qingfeng Sword, not to be a patient and a person.

Today, the dust is out of the martial arts, and the people who have done it after the merits are said. ”

This is the masterpiece left by the Emperor Xudu, reverberating, I still remember it clearly, that kind of charm, I'm afraid as long as a martial artist will indulge in it, I always feel that people who can write such sentences, no matter how they say it, should be a big man who stands up to the sky, absolutely can't be wrong.

Can ...... now Because of a series of speculations extended by that black shadow, Emperor Xudu suddenly became a treacherous traitor in the mouth of Luo Huang and them......

The gap between the front and back is too big.

In the final analysis, I'm afraid that the beliefs are different!

I can't ask more about the past, I can only make such a guess, when a person does not talk about grievances and hatreds, only pursue faith, what kind of gap is not strange, I have a deep experience, this way I have encountered grievances and grievances, swords and swords, in the end is not all in the word faith?

The Tao is different, and they do not conspire with each other.

In this chaotic world, people say that the biggest black is black to black and white, I thought it was right, but I walked and found that everything was back to the distance, and finally responded to the ancestor's sentence that the Tao was different and did not conspire with each other.

In short, these ancient grievances and grievances are chaotic.

I just thought about these things, and I went through several ancient passes all the way, all the way to the depth, and rushed towards the location of the original main battlefield.

Everywhere I passed along the way, wolf smoke was everywhere, and I saw several Yin soldiers in the territory belonging to the Ghost King, and there were Yin soldiers fleeing everywhere, and the vast area on both sides of the entire Huangquan Road was completely chaotic, almost becoming a pot of porridge.

Fortunately, looking at the appearance of those routed soldiers, they are not the Yin soldiers on my side, which makes me somewhat relieved.

So...... The war is over?

Or should it be said that it has reached a final moment, the time when the fire between the two sides is the most ferocious and fierce is over, and in the end it should be that those ghost kings have been defeated, and they have begun to disperse, and the defeated troops are overwhelming, and now it is a time period to clean up the battlefield.

Am I already missing out on a lot of things?

How is my mother now?

I have a lot of worries in my heart, the war has reached this point, it basically means that the peak duel between the two sides has ended, otherwise it is impossible to rout, from the current point of view, the four saints of the inner door are afraid that there is nothing good to end, otherwise it is impossible to appear in front of these situations, but the situation of my mother and the ghost house is not easy to speculate, after all, they are two enemies four, and the duel is four saints who have been famous for a long time, to say that it is as easy as exploring the bag and taking things, I am afraid that even I will not believe it!

So, I was even more worried, and repeatedly beckoned Lao Bai and Zhang Bowen to speed up, and under the stimulation of strong worry, the body and bones, which had already seen fatigue, suddenly burst out with endless physical strength, and marched retrograde in the frenzy of the rout.

At this time, those Yin soldiers are already berserk, those who run away have red eyes, and those who chase and kill have red eyes, and then they go retrograde, often inexplicably touching their sensitive nerves, and then they are like madmen, but they pounce on me, no way, I can only use the knife, whether it is the Yin soldiers under my command, or those defeated soldiers under the command of the ghost king, blocking my way, killing on the spot, and finally even my eyes are red, It was completely on a disgruntled road that finally returned to the main battlefield of the war.

It's even more chaotic here, many Yin soldiers have not yet evacuated, they are still fighting, you can see the Yin soldiers clash everywhere, the tragic screams are carried out throughout the battlefield, the resentment scattered when the Yin soldiers break up is spread everywhere, and black fog has appeared over the entire basin, and the scene is like the end of the world.

I saw that the six hundred prisoners who had come out of the Yellow Spring Water Prison had brazenly joined the melee, and the ghost kings were constantly surrendered or beheaded. It is estimated that the defeated soldiers I saw when I came here were the Yin soldiers under the command of those surrendered ghost kings!

In fact, as my mother had expected, these six hundred prisoners were indeed a sharp knife, invincible, and as soon as they came out of the sheath, they immediately achieved brilliant results, almost sweeping the entire battlefield, and striking the opposite side with a wave of routs, which was a force I did not expect at first, it was too fast.

However, now the victory or loss of the battle situation is not so important to me, I am most concerned about my mother, but I looked around, I didn't see my mother's shadow, and finally I was in a hurry, and rushed towards a prisoner who was not far away, this is a majestic man, the means are very vicious, killing countless Yin soldiers, at this time I was killing his eyes red, when I rushed up to pull him, I turned around and was about to attack me, fortunately, I was quick to shoot, and Bai Wuving, Zhang Bowen shot together, which restrained him, After a while, the madman finally stopped and began to recognize me.

"What about my mother?"

I asked him directly.

"She seems to have left while fighting with those saints."

The big man looked at the west side of the basin, thought about it, and said, "It's too chaotic, we were supposed to help her at that time, but she said no, let's pacify these Yin soldiers, kill the ghost king, and at the same time intercept and kill the deserters everywhere, and then she and the old man and the four saints over there fought and walked towards the west." ”

Western?

I looked up and looked to the west, there was a col there, I had observed the terrain there, there were mountains outside, my mother should have killed the four saints in that direction, and then I directly threw the big man down, greeted Lao Bai and Zhang Bowen and left in a hurry, according to the direction pointed out by the big man all the way to the west, over the col, and over a low mountain, and then in the ravine I finally felt my mother's breath, when she was fighting fiercely with people on another big mountain, where the energy rioted, The mountain was about to be flattened, I closed my eyes and felt it carefully, only to find that there were only four breaths of life on the mountain, and it was obvious that someone had already died, and the fight was very fierce.

At that moment, I hurriedly rushed up the mountain, and only when I went up did I see the situation clearly.

The ghost house has been injured, and it looks like the injury is quite heavy, but he has already killed a saint, and at his feet is a bloody corpse, and he is frantically fighting with another person, not to mention, this old man really has the meaning of a tiger going down the mountain, pressing and beating another saint, and it is estimated that it will not take long to kill him!

Look at my mother again, even more fierce, carrying a bloody head in one hand, and fighting with the other party with a long sword in the other, judging from the breath on her body, it is obvious that she has used the fourth form of the fierce sword, and the breath is a little disordered, but she is not injured, but the old saint who fought with her was beaten miserably.

"Xiaotian, look at it, this is my fifth style of fierce sword!"

As soon as I came up, my mother noticed me, and at that time, I only heard her drink in a deep voice, and then the long sword in her hand was lightly raised, and the whole person rushed directly towards the old man.

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