The prince frowned tightly, and threw a string on the ground, as fast as lightning.

The strings are fast, the golden dragon is faster, and the bright and huge golden tide spreads out in an instant, this is the sharp sword path that the prince Changqin is all too familiar with, and he also knows how terrible it is, but he didn't expect that one day he would use this trick on his colleagues.

For the sake of the princess who has nothing to like, Fucang, it is not worth it at all.

The second string came one after another, bypassing the range of the huge tide, silently winding around Fu Cang's body, piercing the Huaxu barrier with a "pawn", colliding with the golden dragon transformed by the scabbard of Chunjun, and setting off a hurricane in an instant.

Prince Changqin is really ruthless. Several generals were helpless on the side, to be honest, everyone has been colleagues for so many years, and Fucang has always been polite and elegant, they really can't do it.

The four strings shot out in unison, the ground suddenly turned into a sea of fire, the golden tide and the strings were entangled, the prince Changqin's face became more and more gloomy, his teeth became tighter and tighter, and finally he said sharply: "She has defied the iron law and fallen into a demon! It is your duty to kill the demons!"

Fu Cang still didn't speak, and now, he really didn't need to say anything.

The tide roared from all directions, almost drowning the entire heaven and earth, this time the sword qi tide finally brought a strong murderous aura, the prince Changqin hurriedly dodged, but saw that the tide did not entangle himself, but rose again, covering his vision - want to leave? Sheltering the fallen gods is a big sin, he really doesn't want to live.

"Stop him!" Prince Changqin sharply instructed the surrounding Ding Mao generals, and while he didn't spare his hand, the hair-thin strings popped out for him one by one, instantly penetrating the sword qi tide that did not use all his strength.

Fu Cang recited the mantra, and the sword scabbard golden dragon hurriedly circled behind him, blocking all the strings, and countless cold lights shot out from the cold sky, and the "dang" smashed the barrier of the Huaxu clan - there are other generals coming!

The crown prince's face was extremely ugly, and now his first work was gone, and the matter could no longer be undone.

The dense auspicious light of the heavenly gods descended like a blizzard, and then it suddenly retracted, and the irritable voice of Emperor Gou Chen exploded: "Catch that Huaxu clan!

When the lady of the Qing Emperor pursued the immortality of her nature, she failed to cross the reincarnation of the hundred generations, and the soul died, and the Qing Emperor realized that the sword qi turned into a dark light to protect his divine body and soul in the Huaxu Peach Wood Divine Sword, and these emperors and emperors of their generation had also heard of it. Unexpectedly, the next generation of Qingdi also used a sword to protect him, but unfortunately, he protected the wrong object and couldn't make a good story.

Fortunately, the other two powerful statues of the Qingdi and the Candle Yin Clan have not yet arrived, so they must be resolved quickly!

For a while, countless spells and mantra shackles were mixed with divine weapons, mercilessly smashing towards the white-clothed warriors in the center surrounded by auspicious light. Whether it is the Hua Xu clan, the emperor, or even the emperor Bai Ze, no one should want to protect the fallen gods, this is the iron law of the heavenly realm.

Fu Cang untied the wooden sword and held it in his hand, and the sword qi turned into a tide that swirled and blocked a few feet around him, blocking the power of the gods that spread all over the sky, but after all, he couldn't block it all, and the blood bloomed on the white general's suit. The wooden sword in his hand was trembling violently, almost cracking, but it was unexpectedly quiet, and no sound came out.

What are you thinking? She's still so disobedient, she must come out.

With a flick of his fingertips, the wooden sword suddenly flew out, swirling and raising high, the gods only felt that the golden light in front of them was bright, and it could not be forced, the soft and irresistible divine power was like a breeze blowing on the face, the wooden sword turned into a huge statue of the god that was still and blurred, his palms were closed, and the fallen princess of the Candle Yin clan was held in her hands, and the snow-colored figure was blurred by the golden light.

Hua Xu's sword qi turned into a god. Hostile lovers

The white-clothed warrior withdrew the wild sword qi tide, and the blue heavenly sword fell back into his palm, and he held the sword and stood in the sea of clouds, without moving.

Emperor Gou Chen was angry, and this crazy Huaxu Clan Divine Monarch seemed to be going to fight to the end! He ordered sharply: "All the generals of the Jiashen Division, quickly kill this person who has betrayed the way of heaven!"

He didn't have the patience to wait for this junior Divine Monarch to exhaust his divine power, the Qing Emperor and the Candle Yin Clan might come in the next moment, and the old and disrespectful Emperor Bai Ze also looked unwilling, and when they were all together, it would be difficult to do it at that time.

He himself was always the first to make the first move, and with a wave of his long sleeves, a huge circle of Celestial God ballista crashed down, and the thigh-thick crossbow arrows were on the string, and he was about to shoot out, when he suddenly felt that the already dark night had darkened countless times, and a huge storm mixed with crazy anger raged and landed, and his body was frozen in place almost immediately, maintaining a ridiculous posture with his neck crooked.

"Despicable rat generation, who gave you the courage to make a move against the Candle Yin Clan?!"

Emperor Zhongshan's voice fell like thunder in the hearts of all the generals, this is broken, the other two of the Candle Yin clan rushed over, and sure enough, serious injuries and leave were excuses, and Zhongshan news was blocked, how did they know?

A figure like a scurrying snow light quickly fell in front of the huge sword qi god, his body was tall, his face was cold and pale, and it was really Emperor Zhongshan.

As if perceiving that his daughter was temporarily unharmed, Emperor Zhongshan waved his long sleeves, and the big snowflakes almost covered the entire heaven and earth, and the huge ice dragon circled and rushed into the encirclement of the generals, and the gods were completely involuntarily wrapped up in the body of the ice dragons, and gradually felt that the dragon body was getting tighter and tighter, and the bones of those who were weak in divine power were also crushed, and they let out a tragic cry, and even the prince Changqin and Emperor Gou Chen were also bitter.

The bright golden giant god statue dispersed like flowing water, the snow-colored slender figure was blown down by the wind like a fallen leaf, and suddenly a light green figure galloped over, stretched out his arms to catch Xuanyi, and the violent tightening made the two black pearl earrings on his ears sway, it was Xiaolongjun.

He looked down at the little sister in his arms, the princess who was once clothed in frost and snow, but now she was full of turbidity and could no longer take off. His hard heart couldn't help but tremble, a trace of tears flashed in his eyes, and he called her in a low voice: "Ah Yi, you...... What nonsense. ”

Xuanyi looked away, lowered his head and smiled: "Why did you and your father come?"

Speaking of this, Qing Yan was angry again, he almost burned the golden seal of the priest on his right wrist these days, she just refused to give a response, something like this happened, she still wanted to run silently to die by herself?

He raised his hand to beat her, but her dragon scales had been torn off by the turbidity, how could he do it.

In the distance, a cyan nine-headed lion trembled around the blizzard, tears rippling in its eighteen eyes, and it ran towards Fucang with a wail, supporting his weak body.

Qing Yan took a breath: "It was this lion who came to Zhongshan and brought a handwritten letter from Fucang." ”

No wonder Fu Cang wants to ride against the wind, this lion has always been stupid, but he is so smart when he shouldn't be smart.

Xuanyi shook his head and said nothing.

In the distance, countless auspicious lights pierced the sky, and generals from other divisions continued to gallop here. Qing Yan stroked her hair, tossed her to the nine-headed lion, and reflexively met the auspicious light that was about to approach. Website of this site:, please support this site!

(Zilang Literature)