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With a crisp sound, a piece of clear crystal placed on the top layer of the box cracked, and several pieces broke out.

The dark golden light was still shining from the inside.

"No...... It won't be like this...... It's going to ......."

Darkfire's body sank and knelt on the ground, his hand still reaching out to the box little by little.

"This, as it should be, is mine...... Rise Again...... ......"

At this point, he fell on his stomach and was completely out of breath.

Behind Yin Yao, a blurry girl painted by ink, the blade in her hand was gradually disappearing.

"It's a pity, they should all be heroes, why do they have to choose such an ending one by one......" Helian Qingying said.

"I've struggled. Liang Zhen'a said in a low voice.

The girl looked around, and the evil smile on her face was still there, "There's an old guy hiding here...... But unfortunately, I can only help you this far. The spirit and mental power I reserved are about to disappear, and this "Looking at the Mountains and Rivers in the North" will only be a painting in the future. ”

"That's enough, thank you. Liang Zhen'a said.

"If I hear the news that you died today, I will miss you very much in the near future. Perhaps, a picture will be painted for you. Helian smiled a little wider.

"Good. The fox king bowed his head.

"Gone. The girl's figure began to turn into ink and float towards the painting.

The fox king looked in his eyes and asked, "Where are you going?"

"You're going to die yourself, and you still have to ask a question......? I'll go to the West Continent and draw the scene I've always wanted to draw...... "Helian Qingying's voice became lower and lower, and all the bits of ink were attached to the drawing paper.

Except for the corpse of the Dark Fire Hou Yin Yao on the ground, she left no trace.

"Yin Yao's secret flag was destroyed like this...... Divine painter Helian light cherry blossom, hehe, it's really amazing...... Liang Zhen, this painting was hung here when Liang Qianhe was still serving as the lord of Wangbei City, right?" In the air, the voice of Sun Hong, the eldest king of the Hidden King, came out.

"If you had dared to assassinate him at that time, this painting of murder would not have hung until now. The fox king said.

"Huh...... The flag is a move, Liang Qianhe, Liang Qianhe, the reserved murder knife has been kept for more than ten years...... Who would have thought?" sighed Eldest Sun Hong.

Then, he laughed again, "Fortunately, Helian Kakura only stabbed him...... Although the Dark Fire Marquis is dead, he has made your injuries worse. Haha, according to the current situation, the first person to make a move will definitely be...... I. ”

The fox king no longer answered, but closed his eyes and began to concentrate.

Ji Hua and He Yinqing looked at him, not daring to make any noise, their eyes were full of grief and worry.

The long knife pierced him entirely, and if he had forcibly pulled it out, the situation would have been even worse than it was now. But if he doesn't pull it out, even if he is Liang Zhen'a, even if he is the fox king, he may not be able to ......

......

Outside the room, He Fenglie began to squat down slowly, and everyone made way for him.

The Bai Ze Soul Lamp that He Fenglie was holding tightly in his hand emitted more and more intense light.

......

Four thousand miles away, on the yellow sand.

The white-clothed warrior king swung his sword, and the insect tide in front of him receded.

In the midst of countless cheers, He Changan stepped on a cyan insect corpse and raised the head of the Supreme One in his hand.

"War King, War King, War King!"

On the Gobi Desert in the rear, the army of the war king faced the yellow sand, looked at the war king at the front, waved the big flag and weapons, and began to chant in unison.

"After retreating for five hundred miles, finally, we found an opportunity...... How could I let you dig up the Sinking Sand Realm so easily?" He Changan looked west and said with a smile.

At this time, my mind fluctuated.

"Oh, this time, is it calling me with a fighting spirit? It's good......" He Changan whispered, then faced the sky, staring at the pale moon hanging there.

"It's just the right time, watching you grow up day by day, and finally waiting for the moment when you and I, father and son, can enter the battlefield together with our will!"

The war king laughed, and the white horse in his hand was raised!

"Borrow your body, I also want to make another voice to the world!"

......

"Come!"

He Fenglie opened his eyes and roared, and rushed towards the study.

At this time, from the invitation moon in his hand, the heroic fighting spirit and soaring vitality were revealed at the same time!

A knife.

Bronze barrier, not moving.

"Uh......" everyone said.

Nine Blades turned around and smiled slightly.

A squeak rang out from the ground beneath the wall.

Then, all four bronze walls that surrounded the room smashed into the ground!