Mingli Jian led the way in front and came to the tombstone of the bamboo forest. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

When Fu Qinglime came here, his whole face turned pale, his expression was very panicked, and the corners of his thin lips couldn't help but tremble slightly.

"Now you know you're scared, right?" Mingli Gu Jian sneered, but then suddenly changed color, the trembling sword body almost fell, and asked in a slightly trembling voice: "Do you feel it too?" What's going on, it's so strong, it's so bloody. ”

"yes, what a strong demonic spirit. Fu Qinglime seemed to know something, his eyes were a little dull, he walked forward in despair, and muttered to himself: "No, it's impossible, it's impossible to lift the seal, that's the seal of the Sword Master!"

Her back was depressed and lonely, walking blankly in the swaying bamboo forest.

"Strange!"

Mingli Gujian was full of doubts, but he still couldn't help but follow, the bamboo forest was still there, and the corpses all over the ground were all Chu Daozi who had been crushed by the golden iron cavalry, and the flesh and blood were already blurred, and it seemed that he had been dead for some time, but the more he went inside, the more the demonic aura that permeated him became.

"Didn't you say that there wouldn't be any aliens here?" Xiao Piaoxue jumped on the broad sword body of the Mingli Ancient Sword, sniffing the rich demonic aura at the tip of her nose, and asked, "How can there be so much demonic aura here!"

Mingli said a little embarrassedly: "Didn't I fall asleep, otherwise I would have come out to take care of it." ”

"There's not just demonic energy here, there's also demonic energy. Fu Qinglime suddenly said, "It's the demonic energy of the Chaos Demon Bell." ”

"You can have what you love, and it doesn't matter to me anyway. Mingli said nonchalantly: "I don't carry this pot, I still don't know what I'm protecting." ”

Xiao Piaoxue gave her a roll of her eyes, unwilling to take care of this idiot sword, jumped back to Fu Qinglime's shoulder again, and asked with some confusion: "Why do you feel a little restless?"

Fu Qingling lowered his eyes, shook his head and said, "I'm panicking now, I feel as if something big is about to happen." ”

"What's this, I'll figure it out for you. Xiao Piaoxue was full of confidence, the Xuangui Cangjia had yin and yang on his back, and Panfa Qiu Mountain was the key time to deduce numerology, but he suddenly froze there, and in an instant, his mouth spurted blood, and his eyes were full of horror and fear: "No, what is that, it seems to be a ...... from Dahe Prefecture."

"What is it?" Fu Qinglime was shocked, and hurriedly asked, "What is it from Dahe Prefecture?"

Xiao Piaoxue was a little stunned, and muttered, "It seems to be the red river in Dahe Prefecture...... ，”

Red River.

The holy land of the demon clan in Dahe Prefecture, the homeland of the Red River for 800 miles.

Fu Qingling shook his head in disbelief, his eyes were full of horror, and he muttered to himself: "Impossible, Lord Sword Lord has already sealed him back then, how can it be ......?"

"Yes......" Xiao Piaoxue pursed the corners of her bloodstained lips, thinking about the vague figure that appeared in the long river of reason, and asked in a somewhat bitter voice, "Is it him?"

Fu Qinglime didn't answer, but her anxious expression had already explained a lot, and she didn't dare to delay, so she directly turned into a hundred-meter-long dragon body, and suddenly swept into the sea of clouds with a small drifting snow, and swooped down into the depths of the bamboo forest.

"Wait for me!" Mingli Gujian was so bored staying here that he wanted to run to join in the fun, so he staggered and chased after him.

More than 20 days have passed since the tombstones in the bamboo forest and the mountain peaks are beautiful, but the night is cold and still can't believe what is happening in front of them.

"How is King Qinghe's injury?"

She stood on the rock wall at the top of the peak, where she climbed high and looked into the distance, looking down at the vast Red River under the mountain, her eyes couldn't help but be a little red, she endured the sorrow in her heart, and said in a solemn voice: "In the three days of recuperation, even if King Qinghe has not recovered, we must go!"

"No, I can't. Cao Weixuan bluntly refused, shook his head and said: "Meng Tian is guarding below, let's go out and die!"

"If it doesn't work, it's okay!" Ye Leng Leng had red and swollen circles in his eyes, pushed Cao Weixuan away like crazy, and shouted loudly: "Do you know how much weaker Qingyun's breath will be if we stay here for one more day? Do you know that the Red River that is constantly collapsing below is Qingyun himself? Do you know that if the Red River is gone, Qingyun will die!"

"Qingyun is really going to die!"

The night was cold and crying, and everyone felt uncomfortable.

The arrival of the tombstone of the third realm of the bamboo forest did not bring life to everyone, but gave the golden iron cavalry a chance to completely crush it, even if the king of Qinghe held the Chaos Demon Bell, there was no way to stop the attack of Meng Tian, the first god general of Great Qin. The iron cavalry was ruthless, and the domineering crushed through, and most of the Daozi of Chu State died, and in the end, only more than a hundred people remained, forcing them to retreat to the deep mountains deep in the bamboo forest.

But no one would have thought that Xu Qingyun would find his tombstone here.

Great River State, Red River Demon.

There is no name, and there is no surname, but Xu Qingyun is not moving his feet as if he is stunned, he seems to see the vast red ancient river in his dream, rushing among the vast mountains and rivers.

Everywhere they passed, the living creatures were devastated, and the earth was devastated.

A group of demon beasts ran and fled in front of the huge waves of the Red River, but the demon power was sometimes exhausted, and all of them were covered in the Red River under the big waves.

The dense demon beasts were about to be as strong as Zhu Yan and as fast as a spirit snake, and they were all annihilated into ashes in the mighty Red River.

The Red River stirred and emptied, annihilating all the creatures of the mountains and rivers under the Red River, and it was no longer possible to distinguish where there was blood and where was the river.

There was only a piercing shrill whistling.

Tragedy on earth!

Bamboo forest, tombstone, how can anyone have seen their own tombstone?

But the two are intertwined, as if breaking the shackles of time and space, and the whole secret realm is trembling. The torrential rain and thunder roared for three days, the heavens and the earth seemed to be angry, the plants and trees withered and reborn, and the ten thousand purple thunder snakes exploded in the air, directly annihilating Xu Qingyun under the thunderstorm.

Dead?

No one knew what Xu Qingyun had experienced, only Ye Leng vaguely heard him shouting the sword master, shouting his mother, and shouting Fu Qinglime's name. She really wanted to go up to help, but she had already broken the meridians of her limbs that had been blown up by the thunder, and Zhuang Xinyue and the others stopped her.

No one knew whether he was dead or not, until the corpses merged into the red ancient river, and under the continuous roar of the thunderstorm, the red river became bigger and bigger, mighty, meandering under the Cangshan Waterfall, and the demonic aura permeated the entire secret realm.

Demonic!

This is a demon! Xu Qingyun turned out to be a demon!

It's just that no one cares at this time, these Daozi saintesses from the Chu State, when they saw the golden iron cavalry of the red ancient river blocking Daqin, when they saw that the first battle general of Daqin was powerless in the face of the red river, when they saw the golden iron cavalry constantly bombarding the red ancient river, they were all silent, and there was only inexplicable pathos in their hearts.

Ye Leng couldn't help but roar: "I don't want to see him die!"

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