Chapter 510: The Desolate Dragon Destroys the World

"General Lie!" Lu Wancheng was shocked, he didn't expect that there would be such a fork in the last less than a hundred meters. He hurriedly grabbed Lieyang's body and tried to help him into the palace gate, but Lieyang's strong hand waved and stood firmly in place.

The blood mist drifted away in the blink of an eye, and the blood beads were sprinkled on his Yanlong red brocade, which was even more vivid and dazzling.

Lieyang's face was sallow, and he glanced at the crowd on the periphery of the square platform, and smiled sadly: "Walking here from the south gate, you have insulted me all the way, I have been kind to each other, isn't sincerity enough?"

"During the bloody battle on Gulang Island, General Bang Cheng was the enemy of the Hades Venerable, so you can just slander me, and even General Bang Cheng's exploits must be wiped out?"

I thought that these words would work, but in the eyes of the people of Syracuse, there was a strong color of disgust, and some people even said bluntly: "You and him, it's just a raccoon dog!"

Lieyang's expression was a little stiff, and he looked inquiringly at the Silver Wing Warhorse Commander beside him, but saw that Lu Wancheng's face was also gloomy: "General Lie doesn't know, my father is the younger brother of the first emperor, but my mother is a woman from the Chen Kingdom from the land of wild sand, so I ......"

"......" Lieyang shook his head and smiled.

No wonder Lu Wancheng has extraordinary talent, but he has the experience of being exiled, and it is all his own efforts that he returned to Syracuse, and won Lu Li's trust and became the commander of the Silver Wing War Horse.

Rao is like this, Lu Wancheng is still spurned among the people.

Blazing Yang's eyes surged with obvious anger, and he said to those people in a forced tone, "Chen Guo unconditionally sends cold-tolerant crops to the northern snow fields to teach you to cultivate and produce, isn't sincerity enough?"

"I planted green bamboo flowers all over Snow City, just to resolve the grudge in each other's hearts!"

However, the more they explained, the more obvious the resistance of the people of Syracuse became, and some people shouted: "Fart, you just want to make the seventh princess happy! If the seventh princess is married by you, even if the two countries truce, it will be my blue wolf country that loses!"

"Didn't you let go of your grudges, then why did you vomit blood?"

"Hypocritical, do you really think you can deceive everyone?"

"Hypocrite!"

Rumble!

Boom Boom!

Lie Yang was about to speak, but he saw the flames blooming in the Snow City, and the jade-inlaid golden bamboos he had cultivated with the Spirit of Life, as well as the blooming flowers, were burned one after another!

Several angry voices came from afar: "Snow City is Snow City, don't you Chen people pretend!"

"I will burn as much as you plant!"

"My brother died at your hands, I can't take revenge, can I still remember revenge?"

"Fathers and fellow villagers of Syracuse, let's burn these flowers and bamboos together and drive the scorching sun out of Syracuse!"

One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and the bright fire set off hatred in people's hearts. The people of Snow City have long been accustomed to frost and snow, and although the green bamboo and flowers are beautiful, they are the "tricks" of Chenguo!

When the officers and men in the city hurriedly tried to stop it, where was the time? Some soldiers and generals even took part in it, and the situation got out of control in an instant.

The flames burst out one after another, billowing smoke, reflected in the dull pupils of the scorching sun. Seeing this, the old man in the dark sighed silently, and withdrew his supernatural powers, and the lead-gray dark clouds covered the winter sun.

A gloomy aura enveloped Syracuse once again.

"General Lie, let them go. Lu Wancheng also felt powerless in his heart, and persuaded in a low voice, "Everything you did, the seventh princess has seen it, and she is waiting for you in front." ”

Lie Yang's mouth was dry, and he breathed in the cold, stinging air, and he looked at the Blue Wolf Palace not far away, which was clearly within reach, but at this moment, he felt extremely far away.

Every time he took a step forward, the outline of the eldest Sun Mingwu became clearer, and his voice became heavier.

Lieyang's heart seemed to be weighing on a burden of ten thousand catties, making him almost breathless. In my ears, there was a continuous burst of explosions, and the jade and gold bamboos were burned one after another, making a crackling sound.

The leaf clusters fell with a bang, like the waves of the sea.

Finally, he came to the palace gate.

But the excitement and joy in his eyes were gone, and in his place was a palpitating gloom.

Lu Wancheng wanted to send someone to stop the people's riots, but the number of Silver Wing War Cavalry was not large, and it was not good to take coercive measures against the people of Syracuse, he saw a person coming out of the palace gate, and hurriedly said: "Commander Qing, the people in the city are wantonly destroying, please strengthen the vigilance of the imperial city." ”

"The people's hearts are like this, what can they do about it?" The person who came was none other than Qingyun, the commander of the Snow Soul Guard!

There was a hint of fierceness in his eyes, but he said with a smile: "The bamboo is gone, just plant it again." The so-called one general will succeed and ten thousand bones will wither, and General Lie can even let go of the deep hatred in the sea of blood, let alone bamboo?"

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Lieyang's breath stagnated, and he slowly raised his gaze, his gray eyes stared at Qingyun, and his voice was terrifyingly soft, "You, what do you mean?"

"General Lie, don't get me wrong. Qingyun smiled, looking a little close, but said, "The world praises that General Lie is a hero who attaches great importance to love. Below, there is a tofu heart, always thinking about the sacrificed brothers, and they dare not forget the blood feud of the brothers for a moment. ”

"General Lie's heart is like iron, and he is very resolute. Qingyun grinned, revealing a line of white teeth, "Ling Zaixia is so impressed that he throws himself to the ground! Hey, General Lie, look back, this city is full of green bamboos burning, like fireworks all over the city." Here it is – the view is just right!"

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The scorching sun suddenly looked back and saw the verdant jade inlaid golden bamboo, engulfed in flames, and the delicate flowers withered and burned in the raging fire, turning to ashes.

As if for a moment, he couldn't hear any other voice, only the sound in his chestβ€”

Knock knock.

Knock knock.

Knock knock.

Knock Knock......

The eyes of the scorching sun gradually jumped into a trace of blood red, as if he had seen the sea of corpses and blood in the land of wild sand again.

It seems that he has returned to the north end of the valley, saying goodbye to the boss's life and death.

It's as if everything is going to happen again, and I don't want to be a loser again!

His breath sank suddenly, seeing the riot of the people of Syracuse, he was about to destroy the green bamboo flowers and plants planted in the whole city, a few lines of blood jumped out between his teeth, and the black wings behind him stretched violently, and in the blink of an eye, he swept to the sky above Syracuse.

The flame of the source fire, which was as bright as blood, burned brightly on the black wings of the initial evolution. At this moment, the scorching sun dressed in the red brocade of the dragon is like a phoenix bathing in fire.

His voice spread all over Snow City, calm and a little weak: "The city is full of green bamboos, it is my dowry gift to the Seventh Princess, and it is my sincerity in trying to resolve the grievances between the two countries, please stop." ”

However, the city of Syracuse, which is a hundred miles away, has long been completely out of control. The residents had never seen green bamboos and flowers before, and at first they thought it was a novelty, but after being brought up by a few people, they hated these beautiful plants!

Men, women, and children, if they can set fire, they will set fire, or they will pick up a firewood knife and gradually erase the color of Syracuse. It will also exhaust the last bit of patience of the sun!

The howling wind and snow covered the capital of the Blue Wolf Country again. The scorching sun star in the middle of the sky narrowed slightly, the soul power was precisely guided, and with a loud shout, countless crystalline green lights swayed out like a heavenly maiden scattering flowers!

The scorching sun shook vigorously, and with the power of the wind and snow, the fire light that filled the city continued to suppress, and the powerful spirit of life was injected into the flower garden, and all kinds of plants whose roots were not completely destroyed actually regenerated their stems and leaves, and miraculously broke through the ground!

The almost disappearing green, in just a minute or two, once again adorns Syracuse!

"Ahem ......" the scorching sun brings the green bamboo flowers back to life, and at the same time, it also costs a lot. He coughed and then gritted his teeth, and found that those blue wolf people were still destroying, and the anger in his heart was churning and whistling, and finally turned into a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth.

With the scorching sun as the center, Dao Flame Sword Formations appeared one after another in the sky, and the edge of his hand flashed, and the edge of the dragon's teeth bloomed.

When the six flame sword formations were formed, the cold roar of the scorching sun came overwhelmingly: "My Yanguan Lieyang is here, who wants revenge!"

"You have a grudge, don't I have one?"

"I can't forget any of the brothers who died in the Flame Army, and I will never forget them!"

"Okay, you want to see me take revenge?"

"I'll show you!"

"A group of rats dare to be rude in front of Admiral Yanguan!"

"Give me death!"

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The roar shook Syracuse to the ground, and snow rolled down from the ice peaks. The six flame sword arrays in the mid-air were like six rounds of scorching sun, and the blazing heat of the source fire made the underground of Syracuse City make a continuous "click" sound.

The flame urged the source fire spirit seed with all his strength, reversing the six-pointed star slash and the sword technique of the dragon soaring into the sky, his eyes burst out with three feet of blood, and he suddenly made a move: "The desolate dragon destroys the world!"

Six Origin Fire Dragons roared out from the six sword arrays, each containing an extremely terrifying power of destruction.

Seeing that he was about to destroy Snow City in one fell swoop, in the Blue Wolf Palace, a pair of wind feathers with beautiful lines jumped up in the air, and Lu Yu's eager voice jumped straight to the sea: "Blazing Sun, stop it!"

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Hearing Lu Yu's immortal aura and special magnetic voice, the blood in Lieyang's eyes faded a little, and the Source Fire Dragon froze in mid-air.

He turned his head in a daze and looked at the seventh princess who rushed in front of him. Lu Yu has changed into a married phoenix crown and xia veil, the skirt behind her is like a phoenix feather, carefully groomed, gold and jade match, and it is incredibly beautiful.

"Lu Yu, I'm ......" Lieyang's breath trembled, and he looked at the flaming dragon flying above Snow City in a bit of a daze, once the attack was launched, the entire Snow City would be destroyed.

He took a few breaths, realizing that he was blinded by hatred, and hurriedly withdrew the dragon's teeth into the void realm, forcibly reversing the sword technique, the entire sky trembled, and the six world-destroying desolate dragons turned into sparks in the sky.

The colorful light illuminates the Snow City, but it does not illuminate the gloomy hearts.

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"I'm sorry. "In the sky above Snow City, the scorching sun lowered his head, because of the reversal of the knife technique, the injury rushed for a while, and blood gushed out of his mouth......

Lu Yu saw his performance all the way, and hurriedly flew to him, and persuaded with tears in his eyes: "It's not your fault, it's all my fault, I didn't arrange it in advance." ”

"Ha ......" Lie Yang smiled and sighed, looking at the bride in front of him stupidly, but there was a bit of despair in his eyes, "I'm sorry, the hatred of the Eighteen Riders of the Yan Feng, I, I will never let go." ”