The gray is lightly raised, two or three residual leaves are gone away in the wind, and the orange-red fireworks are dancing gently in the night sky, wanting to follow the chic lone traveler, but unwilling to bear the lonely and bright years.

Feng Ling's eyebrows had fierceness in his eyes, and the Son of Heaven tilted his head and chuckled indifferently, what six countries go hand in hand, and it doesn't matter what war is not beneficial to the unity of the human race, as far as the Heavenly Palace is concerned, as long as the world is chaotic, it is enough, after all, only the human race can threaten the Heavenly Palace now.

Although the demon race has developed rapidly in recent years, the countless hatreds between the races have not only been alleviated but also deepened.

Not to mention the underworld and the demon clan, the emperors of the two clans are all characters, but one is unwilling to unify the tribes by force, and the other is powerless to shake the ancient system that has been passed down through the ages, so he can only watch the two veins fight, constantly losing their overall strength.

In the eyes of the Son of Heaven, the two clans who often fight because of trivial matters within the clan are simply a rabble, if Dragon City is still there, give them a hundred and ten dares not to do those flies and dogs on the border of the Two Realms Mountain.

Thinking of the inevitable look at Luoyang by the Son of Heaven, he sighed at the impermanence of heaven, and looked forward to the position of the Dragon City in that chess game.

Feng Ling couldn't help the Son of Heaven, so she tilted her head and looked at Luoyang, "You ignore the threat of the Heavenly Palace to the human race, this is how Kunlun guards the world?"

Luoyang restrained and chuckled, rubbed the small leaves of the Heavenly Spirit Flower Girl, looked at the little thing that was weak and bowed his head to accept his fate, smiled and squinted his eyes, turned to look at the angry Feng Ling, hooked the corners of his mouth, and explained: "My master is a Monkey King Sword Immortal, don't misunderstand because I am a sword cultivator of Kunlun, I am different from my brothers, I have no family and country in my heart, I am just a sword cultivator, and I am not guarding the world, but Kunlun!"

"You...... It's too much to deceive people, since that's the case, I'll go and tell the demon clan, they must be very curious to know how to open the secret realm and the imperial tomb!"

"Do you dare? Say one more word, I will kill you, destroy the imperial tomb, slaughter the Xu family, and then support the new emperor to ascend the throne, Qi is the Qi country in the world, just the same place is embarrassed to persecute the Zhao family, your Xu family should die!"

Feng Ling opened her mouth, hiding the guilt and sorrow in her heart, clenched her hands, and said: "According to Grandpa Ziyou, there is a golden crow that has survived since the ancient era in the Luo Tian secret realm, and it is likely to be one of the ten golden crows that the ancestor of the same human race Hou Yi fought to the death on the coast of the East China Sea......

When the voice fell, the Son of Heaven and Luoyang glanced at each other, narrowed their eyes one after another, and said in unison: "What is in the imperial tomb?"

There is such a terrifying old demon in Luotian's secret realm, Luoyang believes that the secret in the imperial tomb is definitely not smaller than the secret realm, otherwise Xu Ziyou would not be able to hand over the jade seal to himself.

Feng Ling pondered for a moment, shook her head vigorously, and said: "No one knows what is in the imperial tomb, and only the monarch with the jade seal can enter and exit the imperial tomb, and no one knows the secret except Ziyou. ”

"Monarch ......"

"Jade Seal ......"

Two whispers, Luoyang and the Son of Heaven fell into contemplation, starting from the changes in the borderlands, to the changes in the underworld, and then to the evil cultivators doing everything possible to prevent Luoyang from coming to Zizi, bit by bit, all aspects show that the mastermind behind the scenes is bound to obtain the secrets between the imperial tombs, and there are not many things in the Six Realms that are worthy of such painstaking layout by one force, either the unborn Chaos Treasure, or the Book of Heaven, there is no second possibility.

"Brother, can you lend me this monarch and the jade seal? Don't worry, I will definitely not treat you badly, I will give you whatever you want." ”

The Son of Heaven raised his head, smiled calmly and led the social map, and the picture disappeared into the void before a bright sword light fell, making a streamer for the dead puppet.

"Fantianyin, hurry!"

Taking advantage of the gap in the operation of the road, Luoyang probe grabbed Feng Ling but was dexterously avoided by the Yiren, and before he was pursued, the small seal of the square inch rose into the air, the light and shadow flickered, and the wind turned into the size of a mountain.

Luoyang was under the seal, feeling infinite pressure, and did not dare to delay, hurriedly raised his sword to cut off the treasure light, flew away a few steps, looked at the lines on the Fantian seal, recalled the feeling when he fought to the death with Xuanluo, and then slashed out a sword.

The sword arc is as bright as the moon, rolling up the sky and flying ashes, which seems to be powerful but has little effect, far less powerful than when many sword daos are superimposed.

"Good brother, don't struggle......"

The Son of Heaven raised a red silk, rolled up the sword qi, transmitted the sound from afar, and the voice was soft, taking advantage of Luoyang's distraction, he once again raised the big seal and smashed it in the air.

Under the annihilation of two or three remnants, Luoyang approached the Son of Heaven from time to time and kept moving away, the appearance of the baby in the arms of Mrs. Fengpao kept flashing, and he hesitated for a long time before making up his mind, the sword was hidden in the void, and the Son of Heaven inadvertently cut his throat with a sword.

Acting as a streamer for the dead puppet, Luoyang turned around and grabbed Feng Ling, and the sword flew away in a hurry, it seemed that something had changed after that slap, and he couldn't help but want to show mercy to his subordinates to the Son of Heaven.

The puppet streamer dissipated, and the Son of Heaven appeared in the wilderness, carrying the green leaves of the Heavenly Spirit Flower Girl, putting away the Sheji Diagram and Fantian Seal, looking at the little things full of flattery, pouting dissatisfiedly, looking at the sword light that was getting farther and farther away, and muttered: "Although this little monarch is short-sighted, what he said is not bad at all, man, there is no good thing, just now a sister called close, as soon as there is a conflict of interest, he immediately turns his face and does not recognize people, and he is as ruthless as he wants......"

The moon shadow is graceful, the altar of the alien spirit suddenly changes, the light and shadow are fixed on the bull-headed alien spirit, the scale armor is more and more staring, and the ominous meaning is shrouded in the hearts of every living being, Kong Zhou and Zhang Qin are silent in their respective camps, looking at the altar, and they all understand what this change means.

The gap will be opened, from this moment on, this is no longer the border of Qi and Qin, this is the battlefield of the human race, for the sake of the people of the two countries, Qi and Qin must put down all mustard and fight the enemy together.

"The hurricane started at the end of Qingping, this battle is inevitable, prepare to meet Tian Yu, at this moment, there are no Qin people, no Qi people, only people. ”

Fan Yinghou muttered softly, standing on the wall and looking at the altar of light and shadow, his clothes fluttering, although he had no power to restrain the chicken, his face was fearless, and he couldn't help but ask the surrounding sergeants to take a look, there are only two kinds of people on the border, living people, dead people, if you want to live, you have to dare to die!

Wang Tao nodded, glanced at Fan Yinghou, let go of the hilt of the sword in his hand, and shouted loudly: "Prepare the horse, take the armor, I want to go to see Tian Yu, I can't ask Qi people to take the lead before the big right and wrong, I Qin people can't afford to lose that face." ”

Kong Zhou turned around and walked down the city tower, smiled at the general's arrogance, took a sword talisman and secretly crushed it, and was secretly worried.

If what Zhang Qin said is right, this is an opportunity, as long as he is controlled at this time and kills Tian Yu and Zhang Qin, the two armies will be chaotic, and if the altar coincides with the silence of its meeting, war in the world will be inevitable!