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I only heard the sound of the seven generations of eyes explode steeply, like several waves of winter thunder at the same time. The silent "deserted ancient road" shook again, and the stone road was bumpy and undulating.

Under the ancient road, it seems that some fierce thing is about to enter the world. The living base, including the eight stone statues, was awe-inspiring, and they avoided the stacked stones.

"Oh. "The will of the three generations of purpose hovered over the Desolate Ancient Road, as if admiring, and as if the interest was high. "Seven years of sheep, did you get it, seven generations. As my junior, you may really not be bad. ”

The seven generations ignored the seemingly praising tone of the three generations.

Between the flipping of jade, the waves of light surged, as vast as smoke waves, and the blue glow was thousands of miles. Suddenly, a dry mound exploded, the dust and waves rolled thousands of feet, and the sound of wailing rose densely.

Teng, Teng, Teng, Teng......

Seven sheep-shaped creatures with horns rushed out, their hooves wrapped in the yin wind, their limbs tall and strong, and their shoulders more than two feet high.

The owner of the culvert hall said quietly: "The sheep of seven years is the sheep of seven years! There are really people who enslave this cruel and violent beast, and it is still a complete seven, which is amazing!"

Ji Yunxuan's Xuan Master snorted: "The ancient Dao family has a rich heritage, which is not comparable to the new forces of the old world such as us. The Ancient Road is the Ancient Road, and I don't know how many remnant souls of the Great Base Elders and their former contract beasts are buried. ”

In ancient times, there was a great power called Zeng Ge Shi Tailong. Traveling thousands of miles, no one dares to beat it. One day, Zeng Ge Shi Tailong passed through the mountain and met another powerful village brother.

The two great powers looked at each other unpleasantly, and started the battle at the top of the mountain, when the sky was dark, the sun and the moon were dark, and millions of beings wept together. But it can't stop the battle between the two mighty people.

Seven days later, the two powers finally shook hands and made peace and became brothers. However, the famous mountain "Jigao Mountain" has been razed to the ground, and the thousands of miles have become a desert. It can be seen that Brother Village and Zeng Ge are supremely powerful.

Remember that as soon as the mountain was destroyed, the evil beast "Seven Years Sheep", which had been trapped underground for 2,000 feet, was able to break free from the seal and reappear in the dust. It is not a "seven-year sheep" who remember the seal of the mountain, but a flock.

Zeng Ge Shi Tailong and Brother Cun smiled with a smile, took seven evil beasts one by one, and left freely. The seven-year-old sheep became the object of their golden oath of righteousness.

How many true feelings in the world are precipitated at the bottom of the long river of time, and it is difficult to rise up magnificent waves.

The seven "seven-year sheep" who signed a contract with the seventh generation of the head of the ancient Taoist family were not pure, and their bloodlines were not correct, and they did not have the fierceness of their ancestors. Even so, they are not to be underestimated, and they are extremely fierce.

The Seven Beasts are small teams and will also be divided into different groups. The leader is the bare-eared, black-hoofed crocodile tail behemoth running at the front, it is fierce and fierce, and the six evil beasts behind it are fanned out, and it is the only one who respects.

As soon as the "Seven Years of Sheep" came out, the Fake Squid, the Bichi Beast, the Jiba Beast, and the Jiateng Eagle Beast could no longer be quiet, they straightened up one after another, and the beast's pupils were wide open, and they wanted to tear up with the "Seven Years of Sheep".

"Hey, is it really okay. Li Xiaoxian asked worriedly.

"What's wrong. Yutong said. With a wave of her hand, the big black egg spun out, and the eagle beast was in the middle of two halves of the eggshell, its golden eyes shining dangerously.

"A few, a few!"

The contract beast that Hua Rong thought of shouted three times, and rushed out angrily, startling a black fire wave dozens of feet high. When the disaster resumes, Jiba will also tear up the "seven-year sheep".

Because he wants to fight with his master to kill Prince Taiji, he has no skills and can't join the battle of tearing the "seven-year sheep".

The Bichi Beast was even more miserable, and the ferocity released by Prince Taiji firmly bound the contract beast under its feet, making it difficult to leave an inch, and it was inseparable from Prince Taiji.

Brush.

The leader scurried upward, his horns as sharp as a cone, and he stabbed Shangguan Xiaohong.

The will of the seven generations is hidden in the jade, and the eyes are cold. He wanted to see the "seven-year-old sheep" pierce the poor mother's shell with its horns.

Clang.

Shangguan Xiaohong sharpened a sword and resisted the left horn of the "seven-year sheep". She could even see the loops of threads on the horns, rough and cold.

"Ahh

Shaking its head violently, it slammed its horns into the red rapier with the shoes of the beast and the child.

"Master, let me poke its head with my golden finger. ”

The eagle beast in the eggshell galloped down, and with a swoop, it had already rushed in front of the seven-year-old sheep. With a brush, several golden beams of light burst out, piercing the eyes of the seven-year-old sheep.

"If I don't poke you blind, how can I show off my martial arts. The eagle beast laughed strangely.

The leader of the seven-year-old sheep shook the crocodile's long tail and slashed at several golden beams of light. The long tail has more than a thousand pounds, swinging a fishy wind, and under the steep beat, it shatters seven golden rays of light.

The golden shards of light fluttered away and scattered all over the sky.

"Jiateng Eagle Beast, you were originally a beast of my generation, why was you domesticated by humans, have you forgotten your former glory?" said the head of the seven-year sheep with contempt.

Hoolar, the yin wind stacks on its four hooves, carrying it high into the air.

"Seven years of sheep, no, should I call you a mongrel, a seed, you have a little bit of ancestral blood in your body, your ancestors can't control the Armstrong Boom cannon, I don't know how many sheep clan and circle, by the time of your generation, how much glory of the ancestors is left? Or do you have no name but no reality. ”

The black eggshell swirled in anger, like a wild hurricane.

The confrontation between the two beasts, the fiery atmosphere of tearing is self-evident.

The ten fingers of the eagle beast danced, and the golden beam of light swirled out, like tentacles, dancing without wind, sweeping towards the head of the "seven-year sheep" from all directions.

"Does the edge of the tongue make you flutter? ”

The leader bleated. The crocodile's long tail is erected, like an iron oar, and no matter how big the waves are, it can't withstand the beating of its iron oars.

More than a dozen golden rays of light danced vertically, slashing at the limbs, back, and horns of the head sheep.

"Be a lonely soul under my tail. ”

The leader shouted. Its body shook, and the evil qi of Sen Han poured into the crocodile's long tail, and the long tail burst out a puff of cold smoke, and exploded steeply. Sweeping golden beams of light.

Disheveled. The golden waves burst out, the light danced, and the smoke and dust disappeared. And the long tail of the crocodile of the leader is like a taut spring, bounced away steeply, and a heavy light and shadow burst out, and the vines were extremely bright.

The eyes of the eagle beast were blazing, his hands were slashing in the air, and the golden concentric circles were dancing and spinning out, and the waves of light were rolling, vast and beautiful.

Rumble!

The golden concentric circles collided with the long tail of the leader crocodile, and the boiling air overflowed, spreading out like a tide. The crocodile's long tail is not intact, and no matter how thick the skin is, it can't withstand the heat wave, and the large scales at the mouth of the bowl burst out, unscrewing one by one, and the sound of breaking the air is endless.

In the sky above the Desolate Ancient Road, the confrontation between the two powerhouses attracted the attention of the elders, of course, excluding Hua Rongxiang, Gu Daji, Ziyihou and Uncle Huang.

Uncle Huang was too void to press the sword and not move. The lips are open, chanting the mantra, the light is dancing, the silk silk descends, and it is scattered on the four sides of the emperor's uncle. With his body covered in the glow and his long hair raised, the imperial uncle said steeply: "Please Holy Emperor's Sword!"

The void exploded, and the smashed dimensional shards scattered out without rank, and suddenly, an ancient heavy sword slashed down, and the imperial qi surged, as vast as an abyss, endless.

Wearing a crown of the sky, wearing the clothes of the Holy Emperor, it seems to be virtual and real, on the throne, the emperor of the Tang Lap Kingdom is indifferent and ruthless, and the eyes are flowing, and the supreme emperor is sweeping the Quartet steeply. Tang Shibia's ink sword was bent into a semicircle, and it seemed that it could not withstand the vast pressure brought by the sword of the Holy Emperor.

The fierceness of the old world, Hua Rong couldn't help but be moved. "Don Spian, Don Quixote really dares to hand over the Sword of the Holy Emperor to you, isn't he worried about you serving this sword to change the dynasty!"

The imperial uncle stood down, his sleeves dancing. "How can the royal brother's bearing be beyond the reach of an old man like you, Hua Rong thought, ambush it!"

His right hand was spread out, and several imperial qi came out through his palm, and he was affected by the sword of the Holy Emperor. Hum! The sword light burst out, sweeping away the four wildernesses. And Uncle Huang is already holding a sword in his hand.

The Venerable of the Old Realm of the Ancient Base, the Ancient Great Base. Although he holds the "Celestial Lantern", he is also afraid of facing the Sword of the Holy Emperor. The purple-clothed marquis was even more frightened, and said secretly, Uncle Huang, after you use this sword to kill Hua Rongxiang, do you use it to kill the big and small base elders here!

Prince Taiji, from the M78 nebula, half-glanced, squinted at the emperor's uncle Donsbia. "Holy Emperor's Sword, I don't know if my mace can withstand it. "Prince Taiji is also ruthless, taking off his Armstrong Boom Boom Boom Cannon and refining it into a mace. Compared with the emperor of the Tang Dynasty, it is slightly inferior.

Black Prince, Chi Lianji, Qinggu, the three big base elders barely fought to a draw with Prince Taiji, although they could protect themselves, but they couldn't kill the enemy. Prince Taiji's brother, Ye Tingyu, is even more annoying. "Prince Gil, Chi Lianji. Why don't you fall down under my royal brother's miniature skirt and accept his favor. ”

"Shut up. ”

Prince Taiji shouted steeply.

"Brother Huang, you ......"

Ye Tingyu was shocked.

"I'll shut you up. You're so annoying. ”

Prince Taiji said again.

Fortunately, Kitman wears a "King Nima" hood on his head, and outsiders can't see his angry and humiliated expression. "Prince Taiji, what if you are my brother. Hmph, I'll kill you sooner or later and take your mace. Ye Tingyu thought resentfully. He hid the anger in his eyes, like a defeated fighting, and stood quietly behind Prince Taiji.

If you don't have absolute strength, don't pretend to be compared, pretending to be split by someone.

The leader of the wild man, the black long straight girl, suddenly felt a sword aura rushing straight from the back of her neck, her cold hair exploded, and her robe fluttered backwards. Qiang snorted, and the sword qi exploded.

"Who's sneaking up on me!"

The black long straight girl turned sharply, but she couldn't see the person who emitted the sword aura.

"Don't look, you can't find me. A voice sounded directly in the head of the black straight girl.

"I am a person from the Ji Realm, and my body has not yet arrived, and a wisp of divine consciousness is lodged in you. From now on, you are my doppelganger. The woman's voice said indifferently. Brush, the cold light is blooming, and the wisp of divine consciousness explodes, occupying the body of the black long straight girl.

"My name is Qin Huan'er, remember, now you are Qin Huan'er. You and I don't make a difference. ”

The eyes of the black straight girl changed, and the autumn water was rippling. "There are so many big names in the Ji Lao Realm, how can the people of the Ji Realm let go of this carnival season. ”

"Hebaiko. ”

Qin Huan'er whispered in a secret voice.

"This is?!"

Hebaiko, the daughter of the Himejie who came first, said nervously.

"Hebaizi, your inability to anger your master. Qin Huan'er, who occupied the body of the black long straight girl, said.

"You're here, Sister Huan'er. "Hebaizi is looking for Qin Huan'er's traces, she wants to get rid of her!

"Hebaiko, when I don't know what you're thinking. Qin Huan'er said coldly.

Brush.

The clear light rose, and the black long straight girl disappeared in place. Her cherry lips opened lightly, a willow leaf swirled out, the blue light danced, and her eyebrows were all blue. "Pay the price for your incompetence. Qin Huan'er said angrily.

The sword light cut through the sky and slashed straight at Hebaizi.

With a pop, the blood fluttered, and the head on the neck of Hebaiko spun out. The black long straight girl shook her long sleeves and separated two beams of clear light, one bundle of crushed Hebaizi's headless body, and the other bundle wrapped up her head and dragged it back.

The five fingers are spread, and the black long straight girl clasps the head of Hebaizi. "What if the master likes you, you haven't died under my knife yet. Relying on the favor of your master, you are unscrupulous, and many sisters want to kill you for more than a day or two. ”

Click, the black long straight girl grabbed the skull of Hebaiko. A wisp of incense dissipated here.

"Dao Chief, it's been a long time. ”

With a wave of her right hand, the black long straight girl threw the stump at the old Taoist Ji by her.

"It's you, Qin Huan'er!"

Old Daoist Ji said in an uproar. The guqin was erected, blocking half of the head thrown by the other party, and with a bang, the only remaining half of Hebaizi's head was also ground by the sound of the qin.

"Dao Chief, you stole the Ji Realm and Di Zizhi, the master laughed at it and didn't care. But do you know that they are herbs that I take care of, although the master does not say it, but my value in her heart has been reduced. ”

Sonorous, the knife light bloomed, the emerald green willow leaves swirled and danced, spinning faster and faster, and finally turned into a scimitar, the black straight girl grabbed the scimitar and sneered: "The master likes the willow, where he lives, the weeping willow is still there." On that day, you entered the Wanyue Lake in vain and fought with your master, who was defeated by you. I didn't bury you at the bottom of the lake because you were a man. But when you were leaving, you stole Zizhi, how dare you be so arrogant!"

Ji Lao Dao Chang muttered and said: "Qin Huan'er, you know, there is a friend in the poor Dao, who is terminally ill, and it is not Zizhi that grows in Wanyue Lake that can save him." Poor Dao had to venture into the Remnant Moon Lake and take the purple mushroom that grew in the middle of the lake. Unexpectedly, he had a grudge against the girl. ”

Qin Huan'er said angrily: "Dao Chief, didn't that **** say that you are seriously ill, why did you become your friend and die!"

Ji Lao Dao was stunned for a moment, "Oh, poor Dao remembers, it is poor Dao and Ji You are suffering from the same terminal illness, and you have to have Zizhi to save your life! Look at Poor Dao's memory, it's really useless." Miss Qin, why are you trembling? Could it be that you were moved by the poor way?"

Qin Huan'er couldn't hold back her temper anymore, "Dao Chief, your death of ten thousand times is not enough to calm my anger." Death!"

The sword light bloomed and surged out.

Ji Lao Dao sighed: "For the sake of the world's friends, the poor Dao has to tear up Miss Qin. ”

After that, he slapped the upside-down guqin with one palm. Bang, the guqin burst out, and the sound of the qin was full of murderous atmosphere.

Disheveled. The sword light and the sound of the piano collided together, and the energy storm swept in all directions in an instant, the willow leaves flew up, and the sound of the piano was gloomy. "Miss Qin, the poor road is here. Elder Ji roared. (To be continued.) )