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Lu Zhengkang stood in the middle of the desert and watched the mighty heaven and humans fighting to the west.

He was here to help Concubine Xiang Yu. According to the agreement, it was almost the first month now, and he also rushed to the vicinity of Xingkong Mountain early. At this point, he pinched very accurately.

Funny to say, he seemed to see himself in the incarnation of Heavenly Tribulation.

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Most of the incarnations of Heaven’s Tribulation are fragile, just a shadow, a space-time shadow puppet projected on the world by the sky thunder. It is foam bulged on the leaves and filled with dust. Don’t be afraid of its light, don’t be afraid of being burned. Fear and timidity are the real reasons for defeat.

Concubine Xiang Yu's heart is not without the fear of these former and latter, a kind of denial of self.

How can she Xiangyu concubine He De, can compete with these world-class powerhouses? Is she really worthy? She is drifting with the crowd, without past, without future. Her power comes from coincidence. Strip away all of this. Is she Xiang Yu concubine or Si Yuhua, or the little barbarian lady, or even the Qiu who was devoured by her true spirit. Qianwu disciple?

How can such a person who is more emptied than a bubble be comparable to the world's top heroes?

It was destiny, and God gave her everything. Now all of this has been taken back. The real power that Xiang Yu believes is exchanged for sweat and time, instead of relying on a sudden nobleman to give her the exercises and then be a cult. A blessing in disguise after the captive.

Every time Concubine Xiang Yu throws a punch, the doubts and denials in her heart become stronger. Even if her fists have not slowed down, her brain is extremely excited and empty, but the fear of doubt is still there. Deepen, this is a questioning of the heart, a heart demon.

The faces in front of me seemed to become faces in memory.

Concubine Xiang Yu swung freely, took the tricks of the incarnation of Heavenly Tribulation, and blasted them with a backhand. Everything seemed to flow, as if victory was ahead. But the closer she got to victory, the more shallow she found her existence.

What if you win? Why has she persisted until now? To protect your family? The family is dead. To uphold justice? She is not an idealist. Is it to bully the weak and seek benefits for yourself? Nor is it.

The past has been cut off, and the future is hopeless. There is only an empty shell that exists now. Concubine Xiang Yu is not even as happy as Si Yuhua.

Concubine Xiang Yu finally began to hesitate and fear, and she told herself that she shouldn't think about this. Don't think about these, these will make one's fists weak, and weakness is death.

However, since it is meaningless to live, why persist?

Does that person say to himself, "Don't wake up", does it also have such a meaning?

In the long river of tribulation, a big demon with three heads and six arms appeared, and the scarlet color filled the sky in an instant. The boundless stars seemed to fall like rain, and the temperament of great destruction and great disaster exuded, making people frightened. Qi Qianwu was hiding in The disciples in the deserted formation screamed frantically, they couldn't stand the light.

Finally, Concubine Xiang Yu's fist stopped. At this time, she felt a sense of fatalism spontaneously-she would die under his hands.

Zhifeizhen still stared at Concubine Xiang Yu, and several commanders gave him a voice message, telling him to make an early decision, whether to save or to kill, and quickly finalize it. Don't wait for this woman to really survive the catastrophe, and then others may look at it. It's not going to Qiqianwu, and it's even harder to kill.

[Order to go down, open the mountain protection formation, and kill the four royal flowers! 】

The main actors opened the formation, and in an instant, more than six hundred sets of magic weapons flew out of it. These are the accumulation of the martial arts for many years, like drones, swarming toward the concubine.

At the same time, in the Tianhe, the projection of the Scarlet Demon Lord also waved the vajra in his hand and smashed it downwards. The strong wind was like a ghost roar, and hundreds of millions of scarlet ghosts sang like a bell and drum, like a horse running, vast and sharp It has not yet arrived, has been the first to win.

Encountered by the enemy, Xiang Yu's concubine was extremely unwilling to death, and broke free of her demons.

"My way, I walk by myself, and only I can take my life. If you want to kill me, none of you are qualified!!!"

Concubine Xiang Yu suddenly thrust her palm into the sea of ​​Qi, as if she was self-defeating, but as she pulled out her palm, the magnetic nucleus in the sea of ​​Qi was suddenly exposed, separated from her body and expanded rapidly, her body was Constantly falling, down, Zhifei Zhenfei went forward to catch her body, which seemed to be an empty shell, with a slight breath, divine consciousness cut off, only the body with strong vitality was still healing.

His tears couldn't help but flowed down.

In mid-air, in a huge magnetic field, a bright human silhouette takes shape.

Zhifeizhen looked up blankly, and when he saw this scene, he shouted: "It's the unity of law and martial arts! It's the primordial spirit! This road can go! Siyuhua, your road is not a dead end, come back! "He held her body aloft, as if waiting for Mingzhu to fall into the box.

Concubine Xiang Yu’s soul is wrapped in the law and mind, restraining light and magnetism to cast the martial arts soul. This is a short light, like a burning butterfly wing, which releases intense light in a small amount of time, Xiang Yu The concubine made a fist, hitting the magical torrent of Qiqianwu, and punching upward to break the Vajra pestle of the Scarlet Demon Lord, then flew a kick, pierced the projection, and directly hit the long river of tribulation.

No matter how hard it is in the world to see such a strong light, no matter how hard it is to see such a hot wind in the world, in such a delicate and subtle world of Taoism, has there ever been such a fierce tiger, a mere nameless lone ghost that was eliminated by the times, remembered by heaven. The first warrior.

Lu Zhengkang was in the distance. Now, he stood up, manifested the three-headed six-armed image, and marched towards Qiqianwu.

It's time to take the body of the concubine.

Zhifeizhen raised his head and looked around. His eyes were burning with severe pain. He wanted to see what happened, but as a hostile, he could not go. His identity was like a forbidden spell, which nailed him to death. On the top of the hill where Qishen lived, he became a pine tree here, hanging the corpse of the person he seemed to love. Apart from looking around, he could only watch the slightly ignited heart getting cold.

The clouds in the nine heavens slowly dispersed ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The river of that time was also burned out, the turbulent air was quiet, and the distant horizon seemed to be echoed back and forth, and it was very empty, everything was calm Afterwards, a little rain of light kept falling from mid-air, like a little white butterfly. The stars have ended, a bright sunrise is rising from the eastern sky, and the world is bright again.

Zhifeizhen was afraid of the light, he was afraid, and every time he saw the sun rise, he was sad.

The world seemed to melt, like a collapsed snowdrift. He held the body of Xiang Yu's concubine. She was the only brilliance in this black and white world except the sun. She lay on her back, her back and lumbar spine supported by the palms of her hands. He fell loose, his head leaned back, and the brilliant black hair fell down. Following the wind, the tip of the hair gently patted his cheeks, which was wet with tears.

She seemed to turn her head to look down at him, her beautiful eyes half-squinted, smiling faintly.

Zhifeizhen is waiting for her true spirit to return.

On the horizon, as the sun rose, Lu Zhengkang also arrived.

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