The figure of the warrior in white hurriedly chased down the edge of the cliff, the golden dragon turned into blue sky sword fell in his palm, Fu Cang's complexion was like snow, cold sweat rolled down from his forehead layer by layer, just now the divine power was extremely shocking, at this moment It made his eyes go black. ∥. s.
Don't be dizzy.
But his knees were weak, and he had no way to stand still. He could only plant Chunjun on the ground, and hold the sword hilt with both hands to support his body.
Princess Dragon's soft voice sounded from Chunjun: "I was the Demon King once again, how powerful is it?"
Great ghost.
The continuous auspicious light is still falling, some are overturned by the blind Hou Yi's arrows, some are swallowed by the raging black blizzard, but more are rushing here.
"Will Qingyan and my father die?" she asked again.
That's called annihilation. But they won't, the one who will die is that she is now in the Chunjun Center and has been severely injured. If she is caught, she will have no way out.
Fu Cang gritted his teeth and tried to shake his divine power and call out the sword energy to transform himself into a god, but he seemed to be unable to do it anymore, and he exhausted all his strength even standing up. He once dreamed that the emperor Sangxia, Chunjun lost control, and pierced Princess Dragon with a sword, so he would never let this dream come true no matter what.
The huge auspicious light fell rapidly, and the voice of Qing Emperor's frightened and angry voice suddenly sounded: "Fu Cang put down Chunjun and come here!"
Fu Cang narrowed his eyes, quietly looking at the opposite father, his expression of pain, disbelief in his eyes, hidden anger. He seemed to be saying: The entanglement between you and Princess Zhuyin is really not going to end well.
For some reason, at this moment, what came to mind was the long time spent in the Qingdi Palace from childhood to adulthood, the crazy and arrogant giant tree, the crystal clear Chengjiang Lake, the elegant Danyue Xiaoxie. The fairy flower apricot flower that I personally planted, was taught by my father when I was young and practiced swords.
He often said: Fucang, your talent is hard to see, and Qingdi Huaxu's swordsmanship will be brilliant in your hands in the future.
Most of his life, he has been lazy and cold-eyed on the sidelines. He doesn't feel that there is anything that needs to be done with all his heart. As a general, he also goes with the flow and maintains the order of heaven and earth competently.
If there is no Dragon Princess, his life will probably be very smooth, just like what his father said, when he will be the Qing Emperor in the future, there will be countless better goddesses from all over the world for him to choose. There will be ups and downs.
But he had already met her.
So sorry, he can't let Chunjun go.
The blue sword of the sky turned into a large piece of bright golden light, and the soft and irresistible breeze rippled in the morning light again. This time, the statue of the **** was clear and profound. With his hands closed, he gathered the fallen **** who had nowhere to go in the sky and the earth. In the palm, the idol bowed its head low, as if it was staring at her in the palm.
The white-clothed **** lost his support, and his body slowly fell to the ground.
The Great Emperor Gouchen, who came in a hurry, raised his hand, and thousands of golden lights were about to shoot out, but suddenly his wrists were tightly entangled by several zither strings.
He was so angry that his hair stood on end: "Prince Changqin, which side are you on?"
The two of them cooperated very well just now, and almost hurt the princess severely, but he turned his face when he said it was wrong, why is he so capricious?
Emperor Gouchen turned his head to look at Emperor Qing who was at the side again: "Your Majesty Qingdi, how do you say that the Huaxu family will make trouble all the way to the end?"
Emperor Qing didn't turn his head back, his usual elegant voice was tinged with coldness: "You son made a mistake, I should reprimand and teach you, I dare not bother His Majesty Gou Chen."
Then they froze here. Gou Chen was furious, turned his head and looked around, but saw the generals standing on high places hesitantly, no one made a move, and even a group of generals who did not know which war department was in charge The main general didn't see him, he squatted aside doing nothing.
He sternly said, "Which war department commander are you?"
Immediately, a warrior whispered: "Emperor Xuanming said that Lord Xiaolong is his beloved disciple, and he doesn't like to come and kill him, so let us figure it out."
This is really a nonsense of both. Houyi's arrows were still scurrying through the sea of clouds, and the noise they made was so loud that it hurt your ears. Yes, there is such a thing that defies the sky. Instead of dealing with the fallen gods, it chases the generals like a lost dog.
Emperor Gouchen angrily broke away from the zither string, withdrew his spell, and leaped onto the sea of clouds. The celestial ballista lined up again, and the huge crossbow arrows shot at the arrow with no eyes. Only the gods could subdue the seal, he was all angry on it at the moment, and immediately said: "Hurry up and break this god-killing weapon!"
It was originally a disgrace of killing gods, so why keep it and smash it to pieces.
Sweat drenched Fu Cang's white clothes, all the sounds around him sounded hazy and distant at the moment, his father was saying something eagerly, but he couldn't make out a single word. All the strength in his whole body was focused on maintaining his sanity and not letting himself faint.
There was a gaze intertwined on him, but he didn't look at it. Princess Dragon's expression at the moment would definitely not make him happy, she had never listened to anything.
Don't talk about being a devil king, he knows that she doesn't want to be a devil king at all. She has nothing to do to watch the excitement, torture the protoss around her, drink tea, pick up her mouth and eat tea, his Dragon Princess Only suitable for being a petite and willful princess. Don't think about sacrificing alone, don't die, as long as you survive, good things will happen, no matter how many years it takes, he will find a way to save her.
The generals of the entire war department have arrived one after another, and the scene in front of them is probably unexpected. The legendary princess of the Zhuyin family is protected by Hua Xu's sword spirit. The generals were all busy fighting to the death with arrows from the short-sighted Houyi.
Emperor Zhu Xuan saw that his beloved Hou Yi's arrow had been cracked by the gods, his whole body was shaking with distress, and he kept shouting: "Take it lightly and don't break it, let me take it away!"
Let him take it back to hell. The warriors immediately fought more fiercely.
The prince played a zither string from the Changqin, and managed to catch up with the red arrow. The slender zither string wrapped around its tail, and the zither string was tense in an instant. Seeing that it was about to be torn apart by force, he froze in panic. Call: "Hurry up and hit faster"
All of a sudden, Tianhe-like spells and magical weapons rushed towards him like huge waves, swallowing the very slender Houyi arrow in the blink of an eye, only to hear a harsh cracking sound resounding through the world, and all the auspicious lights and flowing water After it faded away~www..com~ this shocking mortal god-killing weapon burst out huge **** of blood, and then it was shattered into pieces inch by inch and shattered away.
Everything seemed to suddenly become quiet, only Emperor Zhu Xuan cried out in pain, but everyone didn't want to talk to him.
The pitch-black blizzard raging in the sea of clouds has stopped, and the flying ice blades have also stopped. The pitch-black ice dragon supported the bodies of Emperor Zhongshan and Lord Xiaolong and fell to the edge of the cliff. By the way, there is also a candle Yin who has degenerated into a demon. princess.
What should I do, if I really want to deal with her, she seems to be very powerful, and seeing the momentum of Zhuyin and Hua Xu's desperate efforts, after killing her, I am afraid that there will be endless troubles. After the Clan of God of War is destroyed, there will be demon clan lords causing trouble again, without Blizzard and Huaxu's swordsmanship, it must be very tiring to fight, not to mention that the insane Emperor Qingyuan also brought Houyi's arrows, no chance Countless generals were injured for no reason. Needless to say, in the future, even if a Maharaja came immediately, they would still have a headache.
The gods fell into a strange entanglement for a while, and suddenly heard a clear bell ringing through the heaven and earth. Lunyin technique, this is the emperor's will.
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