The figure of the white-clothed warrior hurriedly chased down the edge of the cliff, the golden dragon turned into a blue heavenly sword and fell in his palm, Fu Cang's face was as pale as snow, and cold sweat rolled down from his forehead layer by layer, and the divine power was extremely shocking at that moment, which had made his eyes blacken at this moment.

Don't get dizzy.

But his knees were weak, and he really had no way to stand, so he could only stick Chunjun on the ground and hold the hilt of the sword with both hands to support his body.

The soft voice of the dragon princess sounded from Chunjun: "I still became a demon king once, is it amazing?"

Hell hell.

The endless auspicious light was still falling, some were overturned by the arrows of Hou Yi, some were engulfed by the raging dark blizzard, but more were rushing here.

"Are Qingyan and my father going to die?" she asked again.

That's called annihilation. But they won't, what will die is that she is now in Chunjun and has been hit hard, if she is caught, there is no way to live.

Fu Cang gritted his teeth and tried to shock the divine power and summon the sword qi to transform the god, but he didn't seem to be able to anymore, and he used all his strength even to stand. He once had a dream, the emperor Sangxia, Chunjun lost control, and pierced the dragon princess through the heart with a sword, so he would not let this dream come true no matter what.

The huge auspicious light fell sharply, and the voice of the Qing Emperor's angry drama suddenly sounded: "Fu Cang!

Fu Cang narrowed his eyes and quietly looked at his father opposite, his sad expression, his disbelief gaze, and the hidden anger. He seemed to be saying: The entanglement between you and the princess of the Candle Yin clan is really going to end well.

I don't know why, at this moment, what comes to mind is the long time spent in the Qingdi Palace since I was a child, the crazy and arrogant giant trees, the crystal clear Chengjiang Lake, the elegant light moon Xiaoxie, the Xianhua apricot blossoms he planted with his own hands, and the earnest teachings of his father when he practiced swords from childhood to adulthood.

He often said: Fucang, your talent is hard to see, the sword path of the Qingdi Huaxu clan will be brilliant in your hands in the future.

Most of his life in this small half of his life, he was lazy and indifferent, and he didn't feel that there was anything to do with all his heart, and it was natural for him to perform his duties as a general, and he competently maintained the order of heaven and earth.

If there is no dragon princess, his life will probably be very smooth, just like his father said, he will be the green emperor in the future, and countless better goddesses in the four wildernesses will be chosen by him, and the sword path of the Huaxu clan will be brilliant by him, and the future will be glorious and stable, and there will be no big ups and downs.

But he had already met her.

So I'm sorry, he can't let go of Chunjun.

The pale blue sword of heaven turned into a bright golden light, and the soft and irresistible breeze rippled in the morning light again, this time the idol was clear and profound, and his hands were folded, and the fallen god who had nowhere to go in the sky and the earth was in the palm of his hand, and the idol bowed its head, as if looking at her in the palm of his hand.

The white-clothed Divine Monarch lost his support, and his body slowly fell to the ground.

Emperor Gou Chen, who came in a hurry, raised his hand and ten thousand golden rays of light were about to shoot out, and Leng Buding's wrist was suddenly tightly entangled by several strings.

He was so angry that his hair stood on end: "Prince Changqin! Which side are you standing on?!"

Just now, the two of them cooperated quite tacitly, and almost hit the princess hard, but he said that he turned his face and turned his face, why is it so capricious?

The crown prince Changqin roared louder than him: "The general of the Ding Mao army will kill you if you say kill?"

Emperor Gou Chen turned his head to look at the Qing Emperor on the side: "Your Majesty the Qing Emperor, what do you say?

Emperor Qing didn't look back, and his always elegant voice actually carried a hint of coldness: "The dog is wrong, I should reprimand and teach, and I don't dare to bother Your Majesty." "Infinite Eastern Apocalypse

Then they are frozen here? Emperor Gou Chen was furious, turned his head to look around, but saw the generals standing hesitantly on a high place, no one did anything, and I don't know which group of generals in the war department, even the main general in charge was not seen, squatting aside and doing nothing.

He said sharply: "Which war department are you?!"

Immediately, a warlord whispered: "Emperor Xuanming said that Xiaolongjun is his favorite disciple, and he doesn't like to come to kill, so we should take care of it ourselves." ”

It's really a two-of-a-kind mess. Hou Yi's arrows were still shuttling in the sea of clouds, and the noise was so noisy that his ears hurt. Yes, there is such a thing against the sky, which did not deal with the fallen gods, but chased the generals like lost dogs.

Emperor Gou Chen angrily broke away from the strings, withdrew the spell, and jumped into the sea of clouds, the god crossbow carts lined up again, and the huge crossbow arrows shot towards the arrow that did not have long eyes, this thing can only be subdued by the gods who can move and close the great divine powers, and his anger was all on it at the moment, and immediately said: "Don't hurry up and break this god-killing weapon!"

Originally, it was the shame of killing the gods, so why keep it?

Sweat soaked through Fucang's white clothes, and all the voices around him sounded hazy and distant at the moment, and his father was saying something eagerly, but he couldn't hear a word clearly. All the energy in his body was preoccupied with maintaining his sanity and not allowing himself to faint.

There was a gaze intertwined on him, he didn't look at it, the dragon princess's expression at the moment must not make him happy, she had never listened.

Don't say that she is a demon king, he knows that she doesn't want to do anything at all, she has nothing to do to watch the excitement, torture the gods around her, drink tea, pick her mouth and eat only refreshments, his dragon princess is only suitable for being a delicate and willful princess. Don't think about sacrificing alone, don't perish, as long as she survives, something good will happen, no matter how many years it takes, he will also find a way to save her.

The generals of the entire war department have arrived one after another, and the scene in front of them is unexpected, the legendary princess of the fallen Candle Yin clan is protected by the sword qi god of the Hua Xu clan, but the other generals who came earlier are busy fighting with the arrows of Hou Yi who are not long-eyed.

Emperor Zhu Xuan saw that his beloved Houyi arrow had been hit by the gods with many cracks, and his distressed flesh was shaking, and he shouted repeatedly: "Light! Light! Don't break it! Let this seat take it!"

Hell it if he takes it back. The generals suddenly fought more fiercely.

The prince's long qin played a string, and finally caught up with the red arrow, and the slender string circled around its tail, and in an instant the string tightened, and when he saw that it was about to be pulled and broken by force, he was so anxious that he shouted: "Fight!

For a while, the heavenly river-like spells and divine weapons rushed like huge waves, and in the blink of an eye, they devoured the very slender Houyi arrow, only to hear a piercing cracking sound resounding through the heavens and the earth, and after all the auspicious light and flowing water seemed to fade, this earth-shattering mortal god-killing weapon burst out with a huge blood light, and then turned into a shattered inch by inch.

Everything seemed to suddenly become quiet, only Emperor Zhu Xuan's painful cry was a burst, but everyone didn't want to deal with him much.

The raging dark blizzard on the sea of clouds has stopped, and the flying ice blades have also stopped, and the pitch-black ice dragon holds the bodies of Emperor Zhongshan and Xiaolongjun and falls on the edge of the cliff, by the way, there is also a princess of the Candle Yin clan who has fallen into a demon.

What should I do, do I really want to deal with her? She seems to be very powerful, and looking at the momentum of the Candle Yin Clan and the Hua Xu Clan's desperate efforts for this, after killing her, I am afraid that there will be endless troubles, and I really want to destroy the two most powerful war god clans in the God Realm? In the future, there will be a demon lord to make trouble, without the blizzard and the Hua Xu clan's sword path, it must be quite tiring to fight? Not to mention that the crazy Qingyuan Emperor also brought Hou Yi's arrows, and injured countless generals for no reason, needless to say, in the future, even if a prince comes immediately, they will also have a headache.

The gods fell into a strange entanglement for a while, and suddenly heard a clear bell ringing through the heavens and the earth, Lunyin technique, this is the will of the Emperor of Heaven, at this time?

(Zilang Literature)