Dinghai Fusheng Records

The ground turbulent, and the two hands up and down the iron sword, has already rushed out of the hall. Feng Qianxi had to follow up, only to see the thousands of troops and horses slammed the door of the temple, and killed it in the main hall!

Feng Qianxi: "..."

"Blocked!" Xiang Shu said, then turned back, grabbed the red paint door of the main hall, which was heavy, and pulled it hard.

"Wow! Take the door!" Chen Xingdao.

The item was again shouldered, pushing the wooden door to the front of the temple!

Feng Qianxi shouted loudly, but the voice was suddenly overwhelmed by the charge, and the ensuing was that the two were completely dispersed by the shadow warriors, and they had to fight each other.

Chen Xing, who is in the temple, has floated in the resentful flame of the moment. He held the weak heart lamp on his chest in his left hand, protecting the heart, and the right finger is on the top of the head. The speed of rotation of the yin and yang is getting faster and faster, and it is diverging. The runes with purple and black rays in the air are returned to the mirror body one by one.

At the same time, in the world of Chang'an, in the royal study, Yan Jian is talking with the princes who stayed up late at night.

"How do you let the rhythm of the law be willing to hand over the purple scroll?" asked the prince of the night.

The prince replied in the night: "Why didn't you order him directly to him? Why do you turn around?" As a person, Fenggong Ziju is the duty."

Yan Jian silent for a moment, then said: "He has to admit, you are right, just..."

The prince night said: "He, dare, no, pay, right?"

Yan Jian smiled and said: "If you use strong, honestly, he is really dare."

The prince said: "Chen remembers, when I was in the past, my Majesty was not soft to anyone who dared to defy the Holy Life, no matter Hu Han."

Yan Jian said: "The big singles can't move."

The prince night said: "Can't move? He is just a courtier."

Yan Jian said: "He is not a courtier, he is a big one."

The prince night: "There is no day in the sky, the people have no two masters. Under the heavens, it is the king's land, the land of the soil, the king is not the king. Dare to ask the next voice, the big single is not the courtier, what is it?"

Yan Jian did not speak, and the prince night laughed again: "The Muller League belongs to the past, and it is a mystery to see, whether it is the ancient alliance, the big single, or the purple scroll, there is no need to exist too much. If you have this power, you can let it go where you should go."

He shook his head and said, "It's not the time, at least not now."

If Wang Meng is still alive, when he is not so persuaded to be strong, then the prince night is not Wang Meng, but Jian Jian only feels boring, just want to say a few more words, send the prince to go back.

In the hall of the temple, in front of the Qinghe Princess, the yin and yang of the case began to sway wildly and released black fog.

In the mirror world, Xiang Shu and Feng Qianxi have been suppressed outside the temple.

"Not solved yet?!" said the story, "Hurry up!"

Chen Xing turned a deaf ear, closed his eyes, driving the yin and yang to keep spinning, the speed is getting faster and faster, Feng Qian said: "The top can not stand!"

Xiang Shu and Feng Qianxi were in front of the temple. There were countless heads of the shadow warriors who had already fallen. After the skull was smashed, the warriors climbed over the ground and found the first level to pick up. They rushed to them. Feng Qianxi has been extremely difficult to deal with, and finally he has a heart and shouted: "Big single! Go into the temple! Leave me alone! Go! Go escape one is one!"

The General of Shadows once again assembled the team and was about to launch another round of assault.

Feng Qiang gnawed his teeth and held a slashing knife.

The story is difficult to channel: "What are you going to do?"

Between the thoughts, Feng Qianxi has attracted resentment from the heavens and the earth, and his body slammed in shock. His eyes flashed.

"Go back to stop my brother." Feng Qianxi slowly slowed down, and then his eyes were completely covered by scarlet, and the black fire was on the way to the Senro knife!

When the wind was flat, the black light broke out from the blade.

Senro, the battle is moving!

In the land of Shenzhou, the knives that have disappeared for nearly three hundred years have been reproduced at this moment, but with the burning flames of blazing flames, the knives of the knives have been changed, and the ice-like cold edges are turned into long nights. Deeper darkness. The knives were reborn, and they became the magic blade. With Feng Qiang’s knife shadow, a sigh of death slammed into the shadow of the shadow warrior!

The encirclement was suddenly emptied, and then, Feng Qianxi screamed, holding a Senro knife and puncturing the ground.

A black aura of light came to the ground and spread wildly in all directions. When it was swept, the flowers and trees suddenly withered, turned into darkness, and then the earth was uplifted, the bricks collapsed, and layers were pushed forward, and the living bodies that would rush into the school ground The army is all flying out!

Like a sleeping giant bulging its back, many trees have to be staggered, and the dragon-like giant roots are smashed from the ground, criss-crossed, raised, and danced, filling the entire school yard. In the Weiyang Palace, and even in Chang'an City, millions of dead trees have pulled out their roots and launched a large-scale attack on the Living Corps!

Item: "Stop! Feng Qianxi!"

The dark vines came and went, and began to seal the door of the temple. The story immediately pulled the sword and went to the hands of Feng Qianxi. At this moment, Chen Xing completed the cast, and the heart light flashed!

The yin and yang examinations started the whirlwind, and the strong suction was given. Chen Xing regained his consciousness and hurriedly sneaked into the action. He couldn’t think about it, and both hands pushed it. On the epee in the hand, the nine inscriptions were bright, white light. Shining, stunned to fly the Sen Luo knife in the hands of Feng Qianxi!

In the eyes of Feng Qianxi, the blood was dark, and then the electric light stone fired, and the three people flew at the same time, and flew to the mirror. The story was swung in the air, and Chen Xing took it, and the two rushed in. Feng Qiang’s shackles were also taken into the mirror, and the ensuing was the Sen Luo knife that was shot into the mirror!

The vines that closed the door lost their grievances, bursting open in the air, disappearing as much as possible, and the rest were lost. The yin and yang are black and fire, and when they fall to the ground, they roll out of the temple and fall under the steps.

The general of the black sergeant dismounted, slowly coming, and picked up the yin and yang.

Chen Xing was buried in front of Xiang Shu, shouting, and Xiang Shuo was prepared. This time, when he was squirted out of Yin and Yang, he was in a wrong step in the air, turned around, his left leg was bent, his right leg was squatting, and he stepped on the wall. Eliminate the momentum, and it is another tumbling in the air, landing!

"Ah!" Chen Xing still shouted.

Immediately, Feng Qianxi was sprayed out by Yin Yangjian, slamming on the pillar, making a loud noise, softly falling down, and Sen Luo knife spinning and flying out, nailed to the inner beam of the temple!

In the royal study, Yan Jian and the prince night heard this loud noise at the same time. Yan Jian immediately got up and ran to the sleeping hall, and the prince night followed.

The Qinghe princess holds the yin and yang, and looks at the three.

As soon as the item was rushed out, it immediately opened the sword. When it was discovered that it was the Qinghe princess, Fang sighed.

Chen Xing turned and said, "Where is this, oh? How come here? Princess? You... how is the mirror in your hands?"

Qinghe Princess replied: "You have been missing for nearly a day and one night! Your majesty is eager to send people around to find, people are not looking for, I do not know where to find this mirror."

Qinghe Princess brows deep lock, look at the hands of Yin Yangjian, then look at Chen Xing and Xiang Shu, Xiang Shugui sword in the sheath, Chen Xing gasps a few times, toward the Qinghe Princess.

Princess Qinghe: "You...you..."

"Give me the mirror," Chen Xing said. "I will explain it to you later."

Princess Qinghe approached Chen Xing and handed the mirror to him.

"How do you... escape from the mirror?" Qinghe Princess.

Chen Xing suddenly realized that it was wrong. Xiang Shu said: "Look down!"

Chen Xing subconsciously bowed, the Qinghe princess was faster than him. The left-handed frame with the mirror was under Chen Xing's ribs, and he circled his neck.

Chen Xing: ".............................."

The item was rushed in one step, and I saw that the Qinghe princess did not move, and the body turned into black gas, hitting the chest in the air, knocking him out and falling to the ground.

Feng Qianxi was stunned after being sprayed out of the mirror, lying on the ground, and Sen Luo knife was firmly nailed to the beam. The only person who can hold the Qinghe Princess is only the story.

Chen Xing never imagined that the Qinghe princess would make such a move, even the item was unprepared. The old hit on the rib was hit. He endured severe pain, grabbed the sword and staggered. set.

The right hand of Qinghe Princess showed the dagger and arrived at the side of Chen Xing's neck.

Chen Xing suddenly yelled: "Ice! Ah! Ah! This dagger is so good!"

Qinghe Princess: "..."

Item: "..."

Chen Xing: "Can't you heat up my neck again?!"

Qinghe princess sighed: "Big single, don't move away from me five steps, I know that you have martial arts." Speaking of the dagger slightly pierced into Chen Xing's neck, the dagger was perfused with mana, the whole body appeared dark, just a little With a force, Chen Xing will be worn on the spot, and the neck will spurt blood and there will be no other way to live.

"Oh! Oh!" Chen Xing called out immediately. "It hurts! Sister! Don't be so rude, everyone is a decent person..."

Qinghe Princess tightened her arms and said: "Shut up!"

Xiang Shu Shen said: "The living corpse is yours? What is your heart? What is the relationship with Feng?"

The Qinghe princess took a deep breath and slowly said: "The big one is, you are too busy, this is your own collision, no wonder me, if you don't care about this child, there is not so much."

"The assassin that night was really sent by you," Xiang Shu said with a dangerous meaning. "I still doubt that for a long time, why did the head kill an exorcist who has no innocence with him?"

Chen Xing was hugged by the Qinghe Princess. She only felt that her strength was very large. Although it was far less than the item, it was also martial.

"You... I know..." Chen Xing was too breathless. "I am so anxious to tell me pro, really not very good..."

Princess Qinghe tightened his arms and sneered: "You are dead!"

In an instant, the Qinghe princess burst out of black air, surrounded himself and Chen Xing, in the black air, actually slowly floating up, Chen Xing's neck was quickly broken, can't talk again.

"Prompt conditions." Xiang Shu Shen channel.

Princess Qinghe said: "Let your sword down, raise your hands and go back to the door."

The story turned and came to the front of the temple, put down the epee, raised both hands, and slowly retreated.

The hand of Princess Qinghe was slightly loose, and Chen Xing held her arm and said in a state of being held up: "Guard the law, be careful not to be knocked down by the back door."

Item: "..."

When the item retreated to the front door, Princess Qinghe immediately shouted: "Come on! There are assassins - come!"

Wu Jian has never liked someone to guard the door, and the guards patrolled the Royal Garden and the promenade. At this time, they heard the sounds and gathered outside the hall. It was too fast to change the story. Xiang Shu and Chen Xing flew out of the mirror. It’s less than a few words to go to the Qinghe Princess suddenly.

Chen Xing added: "You run fast, come back later to save me..."

In a short period of time, my heart flashed through my thoughts. If I left, the Qinghe Princess would immediately stab Chen Xing. The matter is quite clear. The Qinghe Princess, Feng Qianxi and the secretly planning the living body are obviously a group. It is more likely that they are masterminds.

Chen Xing quickly expressed his eyes and said that the dog was sleeping silently after the screen, and then bite on the ankle of Qinghe Princess.

Qinghe Princess suddenly shouted, Chen Xing immediately struggled, shackled, followed by the story, grabbed the epee, turned over, Qinghe Princess picked up the dog, and killed it, the epee of the story has arrived. In front of you.

"Breaking!" Chen Xing sees the Qinghe princess holding both yin and yang, and he must be able to drive the magic weapon, so that the heart lamp shines, help the story to break the grievances, and when the sorcerer’s epee illuminates the glare, “唰” will make all the black fog Forced to retreat like a flame melting snow. The Qinghe princess was shimmered by the white light, and suddenly there was a fear in her eyes!

The item was previously unprepared, and it suffered from a dark loss. I knew that it was not slow. This shot is not that you are dead or that I am dead. The sword is used to make ten successes. The black gas is broken. First, a sword hits the Qinghe Princess, and then another sword. The slanting scorpion, the Qinghe princess in the air has been squirting blood, the ribs are broken, the seven bleeds, hit the wall! Yin Yang Jian also flew out and fell to the ground.

At this time, Yan Jian rushed to the scene, just to witness the scene of the story of a sword to kill the Qinghe Princess.

Everyone is stunned, even the item is a glimpse. When the second sword is out, it is already wrong. When the black gas is withdrawn, the other party has no resistance. It’s not too late to close.

"She...she..." Chen Xing rushed forward and shouted, "Wait!"

Princess Qinghe is lying on the ground, her lips are slightly sloppy, and her mouth is full of blood.

"I just want to... for Murong's... report..."

Chen Xing suddenly looked up and looked at Xiang Shu. Xiang Shu immediately turned around and stopped in front of Chen Xing, facing Jian Jian outside the temple, and the Tuoba and the guards who came with the torch.

The dog whimpered, dragging the blood to Chen Xing, and smashed his hand with difficulty. Chen Xing picked up the puppy, his back was cold, and he fell into the ice.

"Xue Shu?" Chen Xing said, I thought that this is a big problem. When Jian Jian came, I didn't know if I saw the black gas-filled scene of the Qinghe Princess. Even though the lights in the hall were dim, most of them could not be seen.

Since the Qinghe died, Xiang Xiang immediately returned to God and watched Jian Jian in defense.

"Want to listen to the explanation, or to take revenge?" Xiang Shuchao said, "The lonely king is accompanying the end."

When he was firmly stunned, he made a heartbreaking cry, and he rushed in with such a bare hand!

Outside the bedroom, Xiang Shu holds Chen Xing, Chen Xing holds the dog, and breaks through the wooden window together, with thousands of debris, and smashes into the Imperial Garden.

Arrows flew, and Jian Jian rushed out from the breach, only to see the sky revealing the white belly, Xiang Shu holding Chen Xing, turning out the back of the palace wall.

"The law is empty -!" Yan Jian with grief, loss of reason, arrogantly said, "I want to make a **** debt!"