The white hills, where the snow stopped in the afternoon, were a muddy patch after the iron hooves raged.

Black earth and white snow, cold armor and warm blood, like a freeze-frame with contrasting colors.

Then, a gorgeous spark bloomed!

It was a halberd warrior, and from his breastplate, helmet, leggings, and leather boots flew plum blossom-like flames, which seemed to be his burning ashes, flesh, marrow, and, soul! And that's just the beginning!

When Jumei Immortal made up his mind to kill, people suddenly woke up, in front of the martial arts saints who were almost at the peak of the world, how small the world would be like ants!

The process of killing is simple and poignant. The plum blossoms in the sky flew and scattered, one burrowed into the nostrils of the dryland blackhorn ox exhaling white air, one drilled into the mouth of Qianniuwei's loud shouting, and one drilled into the ears of the euphorbia soldiers who heard the military order, only the peripheral condor shooters were too far away and were not shrouded in the plum blossom rain.

So, except for the sword arrows that continued to fall, everything was still! But before the sword arrows fell, they also turned into powder in mid-air, as if there was an invisible winch that annihilated everything in the void. And when the first flower bloomed, the Condor Shooter stopped holding his hands and stood still, and although he tried to suppress his fear, everyone's bodies trembled. They saw the plum blossom flames flying out of the eyes of the robe, and saw the slender red thread that swirled rapidly around the giant plum fairy, one was hot and the other was cold.

At this time, the sound of singing came from the red gauze tent, at first glance it sounded like a magnificent man standing on the top of the mountain humming a distant ancient tune, and when he listened closely, it was like a charming woman lying on the edge of the stream and muttering a romantic song, and suddenly a whisper was inserted, as if someone was praying, and suddenly there was a cry and howl, as if the ancestors were fighting with wild beasts. Ignoring men and women, flickering reality and vanity, flickering light and dark, the music that does not conform to the style at all reveals the purest joy of life.

The opposite of happiness is suffering, the suffering of burning the heart. The iron blood of the Great Yu Armor was melted, and the bloodline of the human race through the ages was called from the ancients, so every drop of blood boiled happily, and the plum blossom was the spark that fell into the oil pot, bang, the blood jumped and burned with joy, and the body turned into ashes in pain.

"Evil obstacles, evil obstacles!" The quagmire under the feet of the giant camel moved forward, the water in the quagmire turned into an autumn white night, and the soil in the quagmire became Chang Fengju. Qiu Baiye shook the wine jug in his hand, closed his eyes and whispered, as if he didn't want to see the tragedy here.

"Jumei Xian, you use the ancient saying to sing 'music', making people die painfully in pleasure, the means are really cruel!" Chang Fengju was a little angry.

The ancient language is the language of the ancients, the ancestors from the rain, the snow melts, the pine waves, the thunder to get the original meaning, the tone is simple and simple, but the record is located at the beginning of the bloodline of the love and desire.

"Cool?" said Ju Mei Xian, "Is the wine in the jug in your hand despicable?"

The autumn white night was silent, Chang Fengju was silent, and Jumei Xian spoke again, "What does it have to do with me, but that palace has to go again!"

He is stating an inevitable thing to do, regardless of conspiracy, no matter who he falls into or whose will he goes. Hearing this, Qiu Baiye and Chang Fengju let go of their worries and showed joy.

Autumn White Night stepped forward and held the flask above his head with both hands

A red thread flew in, rolled up the flask, and shaved off the hand of the autumn white night by the way

Qiu Baiye's face turned a few points whiter, and he stepped back and stood side by side with Chang Fengju, and the black robes of the two of them were also smoothly covered in the wind

Jumei Xian frowned, and there was a trace of displeasure in her heart

Chang Fengju took away his old friend's hands from Jumei Xian, quite an atmosphere, "Even if you are called an immortal, you can't be so obedient and domineering!"

Qiu Baiye was busy playing a round, "We are from the official family on the surface"

After a period of silence in the red gauze tent, "No, one pair of hands can't exchange these nine people, and the Five Elements and Four Elephant Arrays are not so easy to break, the most time-saving way is to kill them all, and I have to rush into the city." ”

"Alas!" sighed Autumn White Night

With his sigh, a large array formed.

The Five Elements, Gold, Wood, Water, Fire and Earth, the Four Elephants, the Green Dragon, the White Tiger, the Vermilion Bird, the Xuanwu, this place is the white hill of the West Archway of the Wing Capital, the location is Gengjin, the White Tiger takes advantage of the momentum, and the main killing, so the Five Elements and Four Elephants Array in this place are murderous

Nine young people, five outside, four inside, appeared from the retreat, a thick-eyed young man named Bai Xiaodao, set up a white tiger position, commanded the whole formation, only to hear his slightly immature voice with great determination, "light incense, burn the soul"

The curling green smoke is drawn into a straight line, constantly upward, connecting heaven and earth, and the stars are faint in the daytime sky. The three teenagers and a young girl in the four elephant positions suddenly emitted completely different momentums, the arrogance of the east, the blazing heat of the south, the cold of the north, the cold of the north, and the stars in the sky shining.

The five middle-aged people behind them had no qi, but the majestic power was gathering from all over the earth, purifying the middle-aged man's body into pure power of the five elements, and then continuously injecting into the body of the four elephant boys.

Jumei Xian said that heaven and earth are cages, and now they have really become cages, the cages formed by the four elephants in the sky and the five elements on the earth.

"What an excellent boy!" Jumei Xian lowered his head as if in admiration, "The boy whose divine beast bloodline has awakened has now become an iron barrage, is this the last essence of Qianzhique and Kunzhimen?"

"Dry Que!" the autumn night repeated painfully

"Kun Zhimen!" Chang Fengju smiled miserably

"Since Emperor Yuwu forbade martial arts and swept the rivers and lakes, Qianzhique collapsed, and the gate of Kun was broken, collapsed, broken!"

Seeing Jumei Xian's clear expression, Chang Fengju patted his old friend on the shoulder and said, "That's right, my ancestor is the sprinkling and sweeping Taoist boy of Kunzhimen, and his ancestor is the mountain protector of Qianzhique."

"Sprinkle Sweeping Dao Tong and Mountain Protector?" Jumei Xian, who has always been indifferent, will inevitably be stunned, because these two titles are in the mountain gate of the great sect, and they are not even considered disciples of the outer sect, at most, miscellaneous servants!

As if to understand Jumei Xian's astonishment, Chang Fengju said with a proud look, "There are only Dao Tong left in Kunzhimen, and only Lux is left in Qianzhique, so what? What about the miscellaneous servants? The spirit of Shanmen and the Sishen of the old country are all here with us, after we die, we are still on those teenagers, and when the teenagers die, they are still on many children!"

"Oh, what does that have to do with me!" The giant plum fairy who was high above was still high, "If you don't give way, go on the road"

Looking at the domineering and crazy giant plum immortal, Qiu Baiye and Chang Fengju both felt sad and happy, sad because those talented young people and girls were going to die, and the joy was that such a giant plum immortal would knock down the walls of the Dayu Palace?

As if feeling the sadness of the teachers, the teenagers and girls looked back, and their indifferent eyes showed strength.

The white knife flashed the erected pupils, and there seemed to be a suppressed tiger roar in his throat, "Gengjin, knife!", the words fell, and a white blade with a round shape of three feet slashed towards the white moon on the chest of the giant camel.