Time.

The wind is light and the clouds are light.

Blue skies.

The sky is blue, and the white clouds are floating in the sky.

Occasionally, birds fly by, leaving a lingering sound.

Or in the mountains and forests, there are wild beasts roaring, causing the mountains and forests to shake three times.

There are countless mountains, only the clear sky to see the sun.

Continental battlefield.

At this time, the battlefield on the mainland was already stained with blood, and on the periphery of the mountain range, there were already many beasts smelling the smell of blood and prostrate waiting.

On the periphery of the mountain range, there are also the heavenly barracks of the emperors, and the tents are endless.

The only thing that can be clearly seen is the imperial flags of the dynasties that cover the sky and the sun.

Even if there is no wind.

Because it is high, it is also hunting.

The beasts smell delicious though.

However, the smell of this tent made them dare not act rashly.

This is, the smell of danger.

They can only wait, wait for the delicious food to be cleared out.

The general died in a hundred battles!

Killed in battle, there may be a loess mound.

But here.

When they die, they become food for the mouths of wild beasts.

Cruel to the extreme!

It's not that the dynasty doesn't care about you, but that you don't have time to look around.

In the field.

The imperial flag of the Republic of Korea rises from the ground.

It's like the Korean Dynasty.

From the beginning, it is now standing in the most powerful place in the world.

It is nearly nine zhang high, and the flag is nearly three zhang!

It's really obscuring the sky.

Opposite side.

The same imperial flag rises in the wind.

The general of the dynasty looked at Han Huaiyin angrily.

He roared loudly: "Han Huaiyin, you are so mad and crazy?

As he spoke, an iron spear whistled out and pointed directly at Han Huaiyin.

And the 100,000 heavenly soldiers behind him are even more high-spirited!

His own prince was killed?

Is it Chi Guo's fanning in their faces, or is it the kind of crackling kind.

As a heavenly soldier.

How shameful is that?

100,000 heavenly soldiers!

In front of you, your own prince was killed?

This kind of shame cannot be erased from all over the world.

Only.

Kill!

The heavenly soldiers are not terrible, but the terrible ones are the heavenly soldiers, who become crazy.

Obviously, the generals of this dynasty, as well as the 100,000 heavenly soldiers, are on the verge of becoming madmen.

Hear the words.

Han Huaiyin smiled coldly.

"There's too much nonsense, just fight!"

After speaking.

The white dragon spear in Han Huaiyin's hand descended like a white dragon.

It was as if a white dragon was connecting the 100,000 Feather Forest Heavenly Soldiers behind Han Huaiyin.

"Ang ~~~~~~~~~~"

With a white dragon groan, in the white armor, the cloak behind Han Huaiyin seemed to have pieces of white dragon scales.

Rise with the wind.

"Huh!"

Han Huaiyin held the white dragon spear and poked it into the air.

The sound of breaking the sky resounded in my ears.

"Soldiers and Immortals are all in the Heavenly Array, up!"

Follow Han Huaiyin's voice closely.

One hundred thousand feathers of the forest capital heavenly soldiers roared.

Transform into a white dragon!

Slowly rise into the air!

The big war kicked off unscrupulously.

This battlefield is destined for some people to rise and some to fall.

Those who rise, after going back, enjoy the supreme glory.

The declining people, perhaps, even the corpse capital can not return to their homeland.

......

Great Xia Dynasty.

Fengshan!

At this time, the Red Dust Bath Fire Pavilion, starting from the mountain gate, was all replaced with white pigment.

Blowing in the wind.

With endless sadness.

"Woo ~~~~~~~"

In the depths of Fengshan, a blue bird like a green luan, with a white element in its mouth, flew around Fengshan.

It seems, in the mourning!

In the distance, a team of centaurs appeared on the horizon.

Behind him, the rising sun.

This group of people is all vegetarian, and in the center, a carriage pulls a coffin.

Towards Fengshan, slowly coming.

The entrance of the Red Dust Bath Pavilion.

The disciples dressed in vegetarian clothes on both sides stood in separate columns.

In his eyes, there was sadness on his face.

At this time, an elder of the Red Dust Bathing Fire Pavilion, an old woman.

Hunched.

Step by step, step by step to the outside.

Thump!

With the old woman kneeling down all of a sudden.

The disciples on both sides of the Red Dust Bath Fire Pavilion knelt down towards the convoy one after another.

"Old body, welcome the Pavilion Master home!"

The old woman screamed sadly.

Rippled in the clear sky, for a long time.

The disciples of the Red Dust Bath Fire Pavilion kowtowed three times towards the convoy.

"Disciple, welcome the Pavilion Master home!"

The bluebird hovered over the heads of the people.

"Woo ~~~~~~~~"

Constant chirping.

It seems to be saying, "Welcome home!"

Convoy, approaching.

Come to the eye.

In the convoy, an old woman was on crutches.

Said loudly: "My Red Dust Bathing Fire Pavilion, in this battle, Pavilion Master Miao Zhenfeng severely damaged the enemy army General Supreme Realm, so that the Cloud Lord successfully killed the enemy army General Supreme Realm!"

"I'll wait, kill more than a thousand enemies, and live up to the name of the Red Dust Bathing Fire Pavilion!"

The old woman shouted.

"Today, the pavilion master goes home and is buried in Fengshan, in the spirit of the sky, and will always ensure the prosperity of my red dust bathed in fire!"

When I greeted him in the Red Dust Bath Fire Pavilion, it was thousands of miles away.

In a mountain range submerged in stratus clouds.

On the top of the mountains and forests, there is white pigment.

This is where the cloud on the cloud is located.

It stands to reason that as a killer, death is the most normal thing, since you have been a killer.

Then there is no name in this life.

Can.

Today's cloud-on-cloud is different.

The convoy slowly marched through the mountains and forests.

"Wait, welcome back to Lord Cloud!"

In the mountains and forests, there are people in white on both sides, kneeling down one after another!

They are killers.

This time, their target is the enemy Dynasty General!

"The Cloud Lord's strength is scattered in the southern realm, and at the same time, the cloud lord has also taken away the enemy's Supreme Realm general, which is a rare existence in the history of the cloud on the cloud. ”

"We, we have the blood of Great Xia on our bodies, maybe we are doing what the world spurns, but we can also go to the battlefield and kill the enemy!"

We walk in darkness, but we are dressed in white.

Because we know.

We also have light.

This is the cloud on the cloud.

Fengshan!

When Miao Zhenfeng's body was about to enter the mountain gate.

Suddenly.

Sudden change!

"Haha, Miao Zhenfeng is dead, the name of one of the eight sects, you girls, shouldn't you let it out?"

A loud laugh came from outside.

A team of hundreds of people came to the foot of Fengshan.

One by one, they looked at the people in the Red Dust Bath Fire Pavilion.

They were all dressed in blue shirts, and the neckline of the shirt was embroidered with a silver sword.

Sword Sect!

The inheritance of the Sword Sect is not weaker than the eight sects in the rivers and lakes.

However, by chance, it was not included in the eight sects.

The new sect master of the Sword Sect is also a person with great ambitions, and his wish is to live in his lifetime.

Incorporate the Sword Sect into the Eight Sects!

Sword Sect Sect Master Jian Laifeng, when he heard that Miao Zhenfeng, the Pavilion Master of the Red Dust Bathing Fire Pavilion, had died in the southern realm, that heart began to move.

He had been waiting for this day.

Miao Zhenfeng is dead.

Then, the Red Dust Bath Fire Pavilion should be removed from the Eight Sects.

In fact, before that, Jian Laifeng went to the other eight sects to challenge.

All of them were defeated.

Jian Laifeng didn't dare to go to Yun Shangyun's trouble, and he was also afraid that when he was sleeping, Yun Shangyun's people would sneak a knife to him.

That's too embarrassing.

This is how the previous Sword Sect Sect Sect Master died.

"Can I let the pavilion master talk about it after the big funeral?"

The elder of the Red Dust Bath Fire Pavilion seemed to have known that there would be this day, and said calmly.

Jian Laifeng sneered twice.

"They're all dead anyway, what's the burial?"