The black fog is rolling, and the dragon is spitting fog!

The bright sword light flickered in the sky above, and bursts of cheers followed: "Great Qi!

"Da Wei!" "Da Chu!" "Da Han!"

Millions of iron horsemen are waiting for battle, and the momentum is huge.

One after another, the cold corpses fell straight down from the sky, and blood rained down.

Nian Tianhou's wild laughter echoed in the sky: "Weak! weak! weak!"

"The capital of a country is so weak!"

"Dozens of ants, it's hard to mention Ben Hou's interest!"

The other two shook their heads and said boringly, and when they raised their hands, the vast rules of heaven and earth were implemented like a torrent.

Boom! The Martial God's side was completely suppressed, and the Dark Guard swooped down on the mighty rules like moths to a flame, leaving no bones left.

The black mist surged, Mingdonghou stood in the black mist, the whole person's figure gradually became hazy, but his eyes were full of bloodthirsty light, "The power of a country is still like this, how can the martial god not be destroyed!"

Boom! The black mist gradually condensed, as if it was a match, lingering beside the dragon.

Hundreds of black mist dragons slammed into the Luoxia Great Array, and each time, the black mist seeped into the tide and spread in the imperial capital.

In the Luoxia Imperial Capital, the endless warriors turned into pools of blood, flowing.

In two places on the street, catkins are flying, pear blossoms are swaying, and the fishy wind is coming slowly, blowing petals.

At this moment, between the gray heaven and earth, a rain of flowers fell in vain.

The petals are like flocculents, glowing with a faint white light, dotting this world, and where it falls, the black fog dissipates.

In the imperial palace, in the barren courtyard, the flowers are raining, and a figure slowly comes out, and the incomparably plain sword weapon looks so inconspicuous under the flowers.

White hair is like frost, and where this figure passes, flowers and rain appear in patches. The black fog dissipated.

In this way, this figure stepped up with a sword, walked towards the sky step by step, and appeared in the sky above the imperial palace.

A sad breath that made heaven and earth sad permeated this figure, on the sword, on the petals, and finally melted into the breeze and swept out.

Looking from afar, over the imperial capital, the hovering black fog seemed to be purified. Ablation off.

"Mu Chen!" Ye Wen sighed suddenly, his tone carrying a sadness that he didn't understand.

"Senior Mu Chen!" Liu Dong's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the not-so-burly figure in the sky, and there was also an inexplicable panic in his heart, panic to sadness.

"The power of one person affects the entire world and thousands of living beings, this is the strength of Mu Chen's predecessors?"

For Mu Chen, whether it is the children of the Ye family, or Liu Dong and others, they are no strangers. In the Empire, in a deserted courtyard, a man dances his sword against a tombstone day and night.

He's strong. In the past, when Liu Dong asked about Ye Wushuang, Ye Wushuang replied like this.

It wasn't until he saw the scene in front of him that Liu Dongfang understood this sentence. "Strong, outrageously strong!"

A white dress greeted the sky, and the dancing white hair stirred the rain of flowers in the sky.

Step by step, I walked forward. Walk out of the majestic Luoxia Sword Formation.

"Petals?" Nian Tianhou raised his head in vain, looking at the petals falling from the sky, slightly surprised, these petals seem to be tangible, but they are not real, "The petals condensed by the rules?"

Nian Tianhou and the three of them raised their eyes and looked at it, only to see the vast world and the world, and everywhere they raised their eyes, there were fluttering petals.

The aroma hit people, and the surging black mist gradually dissipated.

"Silently, who is using such majestic rules of heaven and earth!"

Nian Tianhou's sword eyebrows were slightly raised, his eyes showed a rare solemn color, his gaze swept over thousands of dark guards, and fell on the sky above Luoxia, only to see a white-clothed figure coming with a sword, white hair like frost.

Nian Tianhou's body trembled slightly, "Why does Ben Hou feel inexplicably sad when he sees this person!"

"The same is true for Ben Hou, this person is weird!" both the general of Chu and the general of South Korea were puzzled, and their expressions were rarely serious.

Not only the three generals are like this, but the millions of iron horsemen who are waiting for the battle are also filled with an extremely suppressed sadness in their hearts at this moment.

The earth-shattering shouts fell silent at this moment, the war horses screamed sadly, and the heavens and the earth mourned together.

"Weird, weird this day, weird here, weird this person!"

In the thick black fog, Mingdonghou's eyes flickered, staring straight at the white clothes who came with a sword, and whispered: "There is still such a strong person hidden in the Luoxia Imperial Capital, but the four of us didn't sense it before, and there are such strange rules, Ben Hou can't see through it!"

"However, if you want to break Ben Hou's poisonous powers, dream!" The darkness of ink flickered in the eyes of the Ming Dong Hou, swallowing his pupils, and the eyes of the Ming Dong Hou were like black holes, extremely deep, and at the same time, a torrent of black fog surged out of it crazily, "A hundred Jiao swallowed the sky, poisoned the sky!" Ming Dong Hou's hands were filled with a faint glow, and he fell into the turbulent black fog, only to see a black mist dragon rising into the sky, mixed with endless black mist, and swooping towards Mu Chen.

Hundreds of black Jiao are overwhelming, and the momentum is huge.

Raising his eyes, Mu Chen looked at this scene lightly, the slightly drooping long sword slowly raised, and it seemed to slowly swing a sword forward, but the moment this sword was swung, a long and loud dragon groan sounded in the whole heaven and earth: Roar!

I saw that in the sky above the imperial palace, the five-clawed dragon formed by the condensation of the general trend soared out.

The place where Mu Chen's sword is pointed is the place where the five-clawed dragon swooped, a dragon and a hundred Jiao, a scene of dragons fighting tigers appeared in the sky, countless pairs of eyes looked at this scene blankly, especially Nian Tianhou and others, in their eyes, the insignificant power of the empire, it was so terrifying to use? Liu Dong sighed secretly and whispered: "Although I am the prime minister of a country, my strength can use the power of the empire to operate the sword array at most, and the strength of the predecessor of Mu Chen directly uses the power of the empire to resist the enemy, the strength of the predecessor of Mu Chen is unpredictable!"

Sitting in a wheelchair, Ye Tian's eyes moved slightly, and he sighed slightly: "There are countless martial arts powerhouses, but the only people who can keep up with the footsteps of the head of the family are Brother Mu and Xiao Fatzi!"

Roar! The five-clawed dragon stirred the power of heaven and earth, and the white-striped black mist dragon was dim.

Poof! The long dragon groan was like a real sword, slashing down on the soul of the Ming Dong Hou, the Ming Dong Hou's face turned pale, spurted out a mouthful of blood, his face gradually distorted, and said fiercely: "Although it is a barbarian country, the power of this country cannot be underestimated, before, Ben Hou was careless! But you only used the power of the empire, you want to suppress this Hou, and you can't help but look down on me as a general of Qi!" Two lines of strange black tears slipped down the corners of Ming Donghou's eyes, and Ming Donghou grabbed the void with both hands, as if he had grabbed a hundred black mist dragons, and shouted: " Condensation, Poison Origin Dragon!" Before the words fell, I saw a black mist dragon entwined, the black mist rolled, and transformed into a black dragon, on which the coercion was pervasive, and the scarlet eyes revealed a ghostly light.

In this ten thousand black dragons, the voice of the origin of the famous and moving marquis was integrated, and it was mighty, roaring, spitting out black mist, and swooping towards Mu Chen again.

Hum! The blade of the sword swayed slightly, Mu Chen walked forward, the five-clawed dragon that was transformed by the general trend roared, and immediately retreated to the sky above the imperial palace, Mu Chen's not burly figure met this ten thousand black dragon, seeing this scene, Ming Donghou and the others were stunned at first, and then secretly sneered, do you want to use the power of the empire to shake it?

"Arrogance!" Mingdong Hou smiled hideously, his hands formed a mark, and shouted: "Devour, temper the soul with ten thousand poisons, and devour its vitality!"

The black dragon, with a bloody mouth, swooped towards Mu Chen.

Boom! Endless pressure came, Mu Chen's eyes did not change in any way, extremely empty, staring blankly at this ten thousand zhang black dragon, at the moment when it was about to be buried by the black fog, the sword in Mu Chen's hand was unsheathed again, without too much fancy, just flat thorns, blatantly submerged into the black dragon's giant mouth, at the same time, I saw the petals falling around, one after another, one after another, stopped, and then, like a sword blade, swept out, and fell on the black dragon.

The black fog shattered, and the black dragon roared back like a collapsing mountain, only to see a flash of sword light sweeping across the sky, slashing across the face of the famous marquis.

Mingdonghou's heart was suddenly startled, uproar, blood surged, and a striking sword mark appeared on his hideous face, almost, if he was slow to react for a moment, this sword would definitely be fatal.

"What a terrible sword style!" Mingdonghou said secretly, it is not a sword style that opens and closes, like a breeze and drizzle moisturizing things silently, but the power caused is so terrifying, if before, Mingdonghou was afraid of Mu Chen, but now as long as he is afraid, he exclaimed: "Nian Tianhou, I will wait for the four of us, and kill this person together, this person is the variable of our trip, and I must not stay!"

The four imperial generals teamed up to deal with an unknown martial artist?Nian Tianhou and the others were stunned at first, but when they thought of the previous sword, their eyes showed murderous intent, and they stepped out, forcing Mu Chen away.

The few surviving martial arts realms wanted to stop these three people, but they couldn't do anything.

The famous Marquis also came with his sleeves brushed up, and the four majestic coercions converged together, like thousands of mountains, falling straight down.

"Four, do you want to fight in a group?" At the moment when the four of them gathered towards Mu Chen, a faint laugh with playfulness flashed in the sky............ (To be continued.) )