An Panxi was immersed in the piano, closed her eyes tightly, her slender fingers danced on the strings, playing a sad melody, twelve years of white and red, just like she used to be, after the young man was taken away by the old man, she looked forward to it, fantasizing that someone would suddenly return to her side.

Unintentionally climbed the mountain, came to the back of An Panxi, was shocked by the battle field in the distance, watched March and the three hidden guards fight, bit his lip, and muttered: "It's a pity that I can't help much." ”

When the piano stopped, An Panxi smiled, like the sister next door smiling comfortingly at the child next door. "You still haven't changed at all, and you still think about them everywhere. ”

Unintentionally turned around, and said calmly: "Sister, you have changed." ”

An Panxi was stunned, put his hand on the strings, stopped playing for a long time, suppressed the uneven mood in his heart, took a long breath, and said in the tone of the year: "You can be regarded as grown up, and you know how to talk about your sister." ”

Unintentionally stared at An Panxi for a long time, and said sincerely: "Come back, don't do stupid things anymore." With a look of hope in his eyes, he said very sincerely, and sincerely hoped that An Panxi would nod at him, and all this could be reversed, as long as she nodded.

An Panxi stared at the Dream Weaving Qin, a trace of struggle appeared on his face, and finally shook his head slowly, and couldn't help but ask himself in his heart, can he turn back? No, the road he took is destined to be impossible to turn back.

Since becoming a piano servant, it is said to be the piano of dreams, what a colorful dream name, but it is not a beautiful dream, it is a nightmare, a terrifying dream.

Unwillingly, he said: "Why? What do you want, it's really important, why don't you want to let go of all this?"

An Panxi didn't dare to look at the heartless eyes, stared at the dream weaving qin, and said softly: "Before, I wanted to live, as long as I had a bite to eat, I could be satisfied, but now I am so confused, what do I want in life? ”

Wuxin smirked: "I'll wait for you, waiting for the day you break free from your dream." ”

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March once again performed the secret technique of the outer way, externalized the magic eye, held up the heavenly scriptures and Dao patterns in one hand, and held the dragon sword in the other, opening and closing widely, and fighting with the three hidden guards.

The shadow reminded that with his current cultivation, he can't withstand the true power of the Sutra Dao pattern, the power of the law, which can easily destroy the world at every turn, so he can only exert the power that suits him at the moment, if the enemy's strength is the Eight Palace Tribulation, then he must flee, otherwise there is only a dead end.

And in front of him are two Fifth Palace Tribulations and one Sixth Palace Tribulation, and their strength is equivalent to equality.

Unlike the King of the Five Palaces Tribulation of the Imperial Clan that he met before, after he cast the secret of the royal family's talent, his soul was weak, so he was easily pierced through the sea of souls by the Sutra Dao pattern, resulting in his death on the spot.

The two kings of the Five Palaces Tribulation in front of them were extremely strong and had amazing means, even if they injected the meridian Dao pattern into the Dragon Xuan Sword in March and cut it off, they were avoided one by one.

After dozens of rounds of fighting, March tried its best to still have the upper hand, and in the final analysis, March itself was too weak.

The night came without warning, and March held up a brilliant and glorious Dao pattern, and performed the Taixu swordsmanship, and the sword light was dazzling. In the darkness of the night, he became the center of everyone's attention, fighting with three hidden guards, from the mountains to the swamps outside, where the battle passed, the earth was torn apart, and the mountains were pierced.

Countless monks were shocked to see it, this is the strength of the Five Palace Tribulation and the Six Palace Tribulation, it is too terrifying, in the Phantom Star Secret Realm, there is a forbidden power limit, but their battle is still terrifying.

The other side.

Gongsun Li's cultivation of the second realm of the dragon transformation was a great battle against the powerhouses of the two dragon peak realms, and the disparity in strength was huge, if it was someone else, in front of the two powerhouses of the peak of the dragon transformation realm, he would have been killed a long time ago. But Gongsun Li is a genius, born with a wise spirit body, and is a special disciple of the Hundred Bird Immortals, casting immortal methods, forcibly gaining the upper hand, and the scale of the battle has tilted at this moment.

On the mountain in the distance, Gongsun Ao Xin was very puzzled, seven years ago, Gongsun Li already had the cultivation of the three realms of the dragon, it stands to reason that after so many years, his cultivation has long been the realm of life and death of the two instruments, but now he sees that his cultivation not only stopped but also fell to a small realm, which is something that Gongsun Ao Xin could not understand, so he asked the old man next to him: "Zhuang Lao, what do you think?"

"The Tao of Cultivating the Heart is a mysterious Dao method, the advantages outweigh the disadvantages, and the disadvantages outweigh the advantages, all in one thought, even if the immortals who become immortals become immortals, if they are a little careless, their state of mind is affected by the externalized Heavenly Demons, and their lifelong cultivation will be dispersed overnight, the relationship between Xiaoli and Qianshui is very complicated, and they are invaded by the demons of their hearts, and it is already great that the cultivation is not exhausted. Zhuang Lao pondered.

"Haha, the former genius, the first person in the Dayu Dynasty, condensed all the aura, I didn't expect it to be today. Gongsun Ao Xin laughed.

Zhuang Lao suddenly turned around and looked at him as if he was facing a great enemy.

In the dark night, a charming woman came over and said with a smile: "I heard in this palace that you didn't even dare to raise your head in front of Gongsun Li back then, but now it is

Which one is going on? It's born from the same root, so why kill each other?"

Gongsun Aoxin stared at the comer, his eyes were undisguised with fiery meaning, and the possessiveness in his heart was very strong. But Gongsun Aoxin still bowed and said, "Gongsun Aoxin has seen Yang Guifei. ”

The ghost girl smiled again and again, and didn't care about Gongsun Xixin's fiery eyes, and said: "Your ambition is very strong, but unfortunately I am your father's favorite concubine, I know that you have been peeking at my beauty, but you have also seen the fate of Gongsun Li, so ah, only by sitting on that throne can you realize your ambitions." ”

Gongsun Aoxin was stunned and said, "It's against Boli to say such things from your mouth!"

The ghost girl's original name, Yang Xueji. Known as the first beauty of Dayu, countless people are fascinated, even the emperor of the Dayu Dynasty is also fascinated, immersed in beauty all day long, and even the big and small things in the court are sometimes handed over to Yang Xueji to deal with. It can be seen how high Yang Xueji's weight and status are in the eyes of the emperor.

The ghost girl snuggled her mouth, her red lips were white and red, full of infinite temptation, and she couldn't bear to see Gongsun's confidence. She said: "I just told the truth, but I can tell you that your father is not a fool, you can't hide my little care, how can you hide your father?"

Gongsun Xixin snorted coldly: "The times are different, my father has been sitting in that position for hundreds of years, how long does he want to sit? ”

"As the saying goes, the most ruthless emperor is the royal family, it really makes sense, in the face of absolute rights and interests, everything can be abandoned!"

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Deng Xiaoxing didn't dare to make up her mind, at this time, she saw Seventeen not far away, her face was shocked, everything that should come is here, she can not kill Gu Xiaolang, but she and her mother will be killed, and with the ability of bamboo without cultivation, it is easy to kill Gu Xiaolang.

After struggling for a long time in his heart, he finally made up his mind and walked towards Gu Xiaolang step by step.

At this time, Gu Xiaolang was holding a spear, opening and closing, killing red eyes, one shot provoked a strong man of the Black Mountain tribe, blood spilled, nailed to the ground, and laughed: "Who have I Gu Xiaolang been afraid of......?

Burst!

The laughter stopped abruptly, Gu Xiaolang looked down at the sword piercing his chest, turned back with difficulty, and looked at the ghost girl in disbelief, with countless questions in his heart.

Gu Languang repelled the two strong men with one shot, and when he saw this scene, his eyes were split, and he roared sadly: "Xiao Lang ......"

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