Immortal Voices

When Rong Xian heard Li Yunhu's words, he reached out and gently touched the wound on his face scratched by an arrow. He looked down at the blood on his fingertips, and the darkness in his eyes couldn't help but finally broke through the cage and escaped.

She placed her fingertips on her lips, and licked the blood droplets with her tongue. A pair of pure phoenix eyes squinted slightly, and laughed lowly.

Seeing this scene, Li Yunhu only felt that his whole body was clamoring for danger! Danger!

The numbing crisis was so intense that he could only hear the throbbing heart in his chest, and even blinking became a luxury.

When Li Yunhu returned to his senses, he saw his lower body swaying, brushing past him and disappearing within his protective range.

Li Yunhu just wanted to chase after him, but felt something wrong.

He shook hands subconsciously, only to find that his sword was missing.

"Ah!" Screamed.

Li Yunhu busily looked up, and suddenly found that his sword was in his hands.

Li Yunhu: When did His Majesty take his sword? !!

Then, Li Yunhu could no longer afford to care about his sword.

He found that His Majesty was wrong.

After his body was clear and clear, His Majesty entered the battlefield, and the whole body took on the terrible blood evil spirit. There was a murmur of grieving in the blood evil spirit, even though it was so far away, Li Yunhu You can feel the coldness rising from the soles of your feet and from the vertebrae.

This is comparable to the lieutenant who has fought for thousands of years on the battlefield.

But how old is Your Majesty, how many people have to kill and how blood soaks into the soul. This kind of silence and **** mourning in a desolate battlefield as if to look at one glance is shocking.

Rong Xian ignored the shock of the people around her, she waved the sword in her hand, the speed was extremely beautiful, and the desolate swordman always took away a life.

The path she walked was covered with a cold body, and only by standing on the battlefield did you know how cheap and fragile human life was.

Emperor Ying Ping, who was protected by Wen Qing and others who did not want to leave, watched the tragedy of his soldier under the sword of Rong Xian easily, covering his chest and angrily: "Emperor, you are a Tianxian strong person, and you must be shameless. ? "

Rong Xian's eyes looked at Emperor Ying Ping dimly. The coldness in his eyes caused Emperor Ying Ping to breathe, as if even the air was thin.

Emperor Ying Ping was so cold in his heart that he suddenly remembered that in the mysterious world, he used this expression to pull the people of the city dozens of times to be buried.

Emperor Ying Ping was locked by these eyes and suddenly panicked.

For the first time, Rong Xian used that cold voice that could freeze human blood: "Zhao Huang, there is a kind of battle!"

Emperor Ying Ping was so angry that he was badly hit how to fight against Emperor Emperor, and he dared to swear by using Northern Zhao. As long as he was fighting, Emperor Emperor would kill him for half his life.

Thinking of this, Emperor Ying Ping didn't answer and kept his head away.

Rong Xian sneered, and with the sword, Jianmang pave the cold road of Shura, beheaded the soldiers in front of him, leaving cracks in the blood on the ground.

"No kind! Instigate!" Rong Xian rolled her eyes and teased coolly.

Emperor Ying Ping vomited blood again, but Rong Xian didn't even look at him. Instead, he was a bit disgusted. He couldn't even vomit blood anyway.

She flew into the air violently, and the sword made a mark.

The icy sword air was flaunting, and the noisy guests took the lead.

It wasn't until Rong Xian fell to the ground that those sword qi condensed into big words: Bai Muchen, Siege.

Emperor Ying Ping's expression was stagnant. In the dark, God Ning Emperor, who wanted to sit in the shadow of the fisherman's profit, couldn't sit still.

"Ding Jin, immediately passed the order and let Lin Zhizhu take someone to **** you back to China." Emperor Shen Ning said with a grimace.

Emperor Yun ordered Bai Muchen to lead the siege, and Bai Mujing was still on the Jianguo side. The domestic situation was certainly not optimistic.

Ding Jin was suspiciously silent for a moment before he said: "Master Lin was caught by Zhao Huang's people."

Emperor Shenning :? ?

Divine Emperor :! !!

"What's going on?" Emperor Shenning was startled.

Ding Jin didn't dare to conceal anything at all, and said a little helplessly: "Return to the emperor, Lord Lin should have stayed at the wine shop to answer me, but somehow he was discovered by the people of Bei Zhao. At this terrible moment, his identity returned It could not be placed on the table, and was directly arrested by Bei Zhao as a spy. "

Emperor Shen Ning's face was all green. At this critical moment, his subordinates dropped the chain and did not say, even his allies hindered him.

"Miscellaneous accounts, almost miscellaneous accounts." Shen Ningdi scolded, not knowing who he was scolding.

Divine Emperor Ning couldn't figure it out. Lin Zhi's ability has always reassured him, why is it cold this time.

"How was he exposed?" Shen Ningdi asked strangely.

Ding Jin's mouth twitched and said, "Because of a fight with people, I accidentally exposed it."

Emperor Shenning: "..."

Shen Ning's impetuousness spoiled: "Why didn't he die in the wine."

Ding Jin pressed the corners of his lips without making a noise.

Lin Zhizhu also has everything in his cup in this life. Who knows it will be planted this time.

As if thinking of something, Ding Jin coughed and said, "It is said that it was Zhao Hu who clashed with Master Lin."

Divine Emperor Ning said conditionedly: "Don't talk about the catastrophe."

He then reacted. No wonder Lin Zhizhu hadn't had an accident for so many years. This time, something happened. It turned out to be Zhao disaster star.

"Where is the disaster star now?" Emperor Shen Ning asked with a wary look.

Ding Jin did not hesitate to say, "Follow Zhao Huang."

The expression of Emperor Ning Ning immediately became complicated, and there was a little gloat.

During this time, Zhao Huang, who had been disturbed by the madman, could not rest. Zhao Huang's old boy was afraid that he had not discovered the problem of the disaster.

"Let all of us be dispatched, You must leave as soon as possible," Shenning Emperor Shen Sheng commanded.

Ding Jin looked suddenly and said: "No."

He knew that now was the time to compete with Emperor Qian. Here was Bei Zhao, the site of Ying Ping Emperor. No matter how Emperor Emperor fought, as long as Bei Zhao was not destroyed, the heaven and earth position would not disperse and Zhao Huang would not die. .

But the Emperor Shenning who is not in his home country is different. He is likely to be killed. The heaven and earth profession will automatically look for the next emperor in Jianguo. Emperor Shenning died for nothing.

Outside Zijun, Bai Muchen was wearing an armor and stood with clouds on his face.

He looked up at the large characters in the void, and drew his forehead.

Knowing that Her Majesty said that when she signaled offense, he asked what her Majesty said.

Unexpectedly, she thought that her Majesty would not be able to come to Zijun, and her Majesty's so-called 'signal' spread across the three armies.

So big characters can be seen by individuals, okay?

#All the world knows that General Bai is attacking the city #

Thinking of this, General Bai was a bit tired, and he raised his hand and shouted, "Offensive."

Beside him, the eunuchs and other soldiers went straight ahead.

Each of the Dragon Guards was so fierce that it flew up the city walls to kill the archers.

The giant beast roared in the air, and the claws and fangs left streaks on the child's golden dragon.