Whether it was 10,000 years ago, or now...

Countless bodies fell from the sky and fell to the ground.

Even the masters in the field of inflammation have suffered a lot...

Tian Yan heartache looked at the five elders they fell, the heart is like a torn by a hand.

Obviously he is already very tired, but his heart is still filled with anger, and he is not allowed to have any pauses, full of murderous rushing into the crowd.

He wants revenge!

Revenge for those who have died!

This belief supports Tianyan. His robes are full of blood. His body has been scarred, but he has never fallen...

The water dragon also made a roar, angry in the crowd, his blue eyes were not as gentle as ever, but was replaced by the killing.

"Wang Xiong, Wang Hao..."

Emperor Xiaoyun wiped the sweat on his forehead, and suddenly, she smiled, smiled and laughed, tears streaming down, covering her beautiful and delicate face.

"I don't know how long I can stay. If I am dead... you must continue to avenge the national division, otherwise I will see him without a face in my life."

If the number of lords who come is small, Emperor Xiaoyun is completely unscrupulous.

But those people are too many...

Her body is getting weaker and weaker, supported by a willpower.

She is afraid...

I am afraid that I will fall when I will fall. At that time, she will not be able to continue to avenge the national teacher.

Also can't let those who have hurt the demon world... **** blood taste!

Emperor Xiaoyun wiped the tears from the eyes, and she rushed to the crowd again, and her eyes were already in a deadlocked choice...

Time has passed.

The people in the battle are completely unaware of the disappearance of time.

Even the gloomy sky has never changed.

So, they don't know... How long has this battle been?

Emperor Xiaoyun and others just understand that there are more and more enemies, and their energy is getting less and less.

If you go on like this, will it really be...

......

Within the lord's house.

Xiao Linger sat on the stone board in the courtyard. Her hand dragged her gangster and looked at the door without a trace. The sound was soft and soft: "Suzaku, why has it been so long, and my mother-in-law is still Didn't come back? How long will it take for them to end the battle?"

Suzaku’s heart is getting more and more tense as time goes by, her fists are tightly squatting, and her eyes are deep.

"I don't know, little princess, we will continue to wait here, they will definitely come back."

Little Linger lowered his eyes.

It’s been a few days now, and my mother hasn’t come back yet.

She can no longer wait...

Suddenly, Xiao Linger stood up, her small body with a sense of perseverance in the breeze, the small face of the powder carving jade was slightly raised, and the eyes looked at the battle ahead.

"No, I am going to find my mother."

"Little Princess!"

Seeing that Xiao Linger was about to leave, Suzaku's figure flashed and stopped in front of Xiao Linger.

She opened her arms and blocked her way. The eyebrows were tightly picked up, but the fascinating face was helpless.

"Little princess, it's too dangerous, you really can't go..."

Xiaolinger laughed: "Sister Suzaku, my older brother said, I can't use the power of the demon flames anymore, because I don't fully control it. If it is used casually, the gods can't hold her back, will it be? Burn me to death?"

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