Indescribable Invincibility

The voice spread across the vast battlefield in an instant.

In an instant, everyone was stagnant...

boom!

In the next second, the officers and men of the Great Qin Dynasty roared.

"kill!"

"kill!"

Hunting with flags, not falling against the wind and thunder, the horror momentum instantly overwhelmed everything, and the Daqin people seemed to be assisted by gods, charging and fighting, terribly brave.

"Kill!"

"Feixian's animal suffers death!"

Everyone seems to have been beaten up. Zhang Chengshuang and the others have never seen it before, but they are not unfamiliar with this name. This is Da Qin's feud.

Now he is dead.

Everyone understands that it was Mr. Fang's hand!

Fang Xuan once again beheaded the enemy outside the border for Da Qin, what an exciting thing.

The banner is fluttering, hunting in the wind, and the word Qin on it is stained with the blood of the sons and men, and also splashed with the blood of the enemy.

The killing shout was deafening, as if returning to the oldest era of recklessness.

The knife went up and down, the gun came out, and the blood spattered into flowers. Da Qin Erlang's fighting spirit was so high that they were astonishing.

this moment.

The army of the Fei Xian Shen Dynasty was defeated.

The saints are all fallen, it doesn't seem to be their business, because the strong will not attack them, but does this really have no effect?

The strongest were all beheaded on the starry sky, and their hearts and souls were splitting, which greatly affected the momentum of the fighting spirit.

"Roar..."

Da Qin Erlang all rushed to the past, going mad.

Look at this picture.

The literati of the Da Qin Dynasty burst into tears and blood boiled over. Once upon a time, Da Qin had such a powerful victory.

Chasing the army of nearly two million flying immortals to kill?

"The sky is up to me! Bah, the sky doesn't help, it's us, hahaha."

Zhuge Sheng whispered, this gentle mortal old man danced with excitement, without any posture of minister of civil rights.

"Zhang Chengshuang is dead, Zhang Chengshuang is dead."

Wenchen laughed and cried.

They have no force and are readers of sages and sages, but it doesn't mean that they don't know those monastic things, and they don't know who Da Qin's greatest blood feud is in the past five thousand years.

There were three million Daqin people who died directly and indirectly in Zhang Cheng's hands. They were all living beings, fighting for their homeland and fighting on the frontier battlefield.

"Three thousand five hundred and twenty years, the ancestors' grudges will be avenged!!" A white-haired civil servant cried and trembled.

He was a civil servant, an ordinary man, but his family behind him was an ordinary family, a prominent family of the Great Qin Dynasty. Some members of the family joined the army, some once served as the commander, and many members of the tribe joined the army. They all died outside the border, and this executioner It is Zhang Chengshuang.

"Kill it!"

"Kill all Fei Xian thieves, and kill Fei Xian Bianguan."

Many masters roared, their blood boiled, and they burned to the climax!

In this battle, they want to kill the Fei Xian Shen Chao border, kill the enemy with fear, and lay a glorious battle page for the later generations of Da Qin people!

"Zhang Chengshuang is dead?!"

Looking at the mysterious mirror, the blood of the bright starry sky blooming in the mirror, the people watching are all sluggish.

The disciples of all the great traditions have grown up their mouths and haven't closed them for a long time.

They stared at the boy in white on the screen.

The body trembled suddenly.

Too strong, too fierce...too strong.

"This is the monarch, this is the real strong man, the man who rules the world." The young woman watching all of this has bright eyes and peach blossoms on her face.

They will not be like this when they are replaced by other monastic saints.

Because there is a time gap, and Fang Xuan does not have this gap with them. He is only eighteen years old. His young appearance and young inner soul are all attracted to these inexperienced women, even those who can talk and dance with long sleeves. It's attracted.

"Men should be so, husbands should be so."

Hongying, the disciple of the female emperor's palace, whispered.

It is conceivable how popular Fang Xuan will be among the younger generation of women, among those young and beautiful women and nuns after today.

Don't talk about them, even those young men are so excited that they can't breathe.

Worship the strong.

This is the main theme of this world, and the strong are respected.

There is no doubt that Fang Xuan's strength is beyond doubt, and he is less than 20th, which resonates even more with those younger generations.

And this is definitely not all!

In the future and later generations, this battle will surely be mentioned many times and be read and chanted.

Fang Xuan's name is destined to sing through the ages, no matter what he will be like in the future, what kind of person he is, what he does today will inevitably be a masterpiece of the ages.

"With a thought, the king is over the world."

Ning Yuxuan read in a low voice.

He frowned, "A Tao recorded in a book?"

"Uncle, do you know which book this is recorded in?" Nan Dou Emperor said.

Upon hearing this, Ning Yuxuan shook his head.

"I have never seen it before."

He looked at the mysterious mirror and stared at the figure, "This way...Which emperor is it? Why have you never heard of it?"

"According to Fang Xuan's statement, this Taoism is a record in the book. People who can create such Taoism and charm must be extraordinary." A prince of the Nan Dou Shen Dynasty spoke. He looked like Pan An, with a weak appearance, named Ning Chang, and Nan Dou Shen Dynasty. The royal family is married and belongs to in-laws.

Ning Yuxuan was also a member of Ning Chang's family, but he was a member of the Nandou dynasty.

However, no one dares to mention this entry nowadays.

"Similar emperors or emperors... don't seem to be there." The other prince said. He is one of the six star princes of the South Dou. He is a prince of seven kills. He is thin in appearance, tanned, wearing black armor, and his face looks a bit vulture. .

moment.

Everyone thought of a possibility.

"The emperor born in the years before the eternal age?" Ningchang Wang Hou Zhensheng.

"According to the book's records, the ancient emperor's divine passage method was reproduced before eternity."

Seven kills double pupils are amazed.

Only relying on words, abruptly created the ancient emperor's method of divine passage.

What kind of talent and understanding is needed to do this? !

The entire starry sky hall was quiet, even Ning Yuxuan was shocked by this, and his heart was surging.

Don't say it's him.

At this moment, many orthodoxy have thought of this possibility.

No one does not feel a tingling scalp.

"The flowers bloom, the flowers bloom at a thought, the king is over the world." Biyou Palace Chief Ear Dingguang elder exclaimed and stood up suddenly, "With these two **** channel methods, no one of the same level is invincible, and he..."

He was a little dazed as he spoke.

Fang Xuan, what cultivation base, the Five Spirit Realm? Or the Holy Land...

"This person must die."

Emperor Feixian and Emperor Nandou said similar words in different locations.

Fang Xuan could no longer be allowed to grow.

The Fei Xian Shen Chao imperial palace couldn't be calm for a long time, and the great princes were already on fire. They saw the picture on the mysterious mirror and became angry.

And on the other side.

The people of the Jinwu clan are no different from the princes of the flying immortal dynasty.

"Damn, damn... How could Zhang Chengshuang die." A strong man from his clan cursed secretly.

He said that there was anger and fear in his eyes.

Zhang Chengshuang is dead!

An invincible holy realm, one of the strongest people in the last era.

He actually died in the hands of a young man of this era, this incident is simply a fantasy.

"He..." Yin Bixuan sat in the immortal palace of the Empress, her eyes twinkling, and she sat quietly on the chair.

She did not speak, her slender hand held the handle of the chair, and her white fingertips showed that she did not seem to be calm on the surface.

At last she sighed, her breath was like orchids.

"He is the person most likely to become an emperor in this era."

Yin Bixuan's words swayed in the female emperor's palace, shocking the faces of many elders, and then sitting for a long time without speaking, they felt that this sentence was completely correct.

They even have ideas in their hearts.

At this time, he must become an emperor.

Anyone in this era will be sad, because he will have the fate.

"Men should be so."

The ten aunts of the Jin family whispered.

Hearing this, Jin Duo raised his eyebrows and forced him in a low voice, "Ten Gu, do you think Shang Fang Xuan?"

Ten Gu looked coldly, making Jin Duo shiver.

He was afraid of this aunt who was not afraid of anyone. When he was a child, he didn't know how many times he was smoked.

No one wanted this aunt because she had a bad temper, Jin Duo thought so firmly.

After glaring at Jin Duo, Shi Gu glanced at everyone, "Brothers and sisters, I remember that there are a few female juniors in our Jin family who are exactly the same age as Fang Xuan."

This sentence is over.

The eyes of those present all lit up.

Yes.

Marriage is the easiest thing to pull into a relationship.

Jin Yangqiu tapped his fingers on the desktop.

"Big brother, your granddaughter, your third sister, your little granddaughter..." He named ten women by name, including two of his granddaughters, "Let them come over, let the third... They go to contact Fang Xuan."

"what."

How depressed Jin is, this means that his status is not guaranteed.

The most important point is that he has no daughters.

"Damn, is it time to be born now?" Jin Duo muttered, making a small calculation in his heart.

But it doesn't seem to be a big deal, not to the point of losing its status.

If it happens, he is still the matchmaker!

But just to be on the safe side.

Jin Duo is ready, he is going to recognize some daughters, no, sister!

Let them come in contact with Fang Xuan, when he will be his uncle.

At the moment Fang Xuan killed Zhang Chengshuang, the major forces had different performances, different actions and even orders.

On the vast battlefield, the battle was shocking.

Leshan King rushed into the crown with anger. There were blood stains on his shirt, not the enemy's blood, but his own. Kuang Chengsi ignited his own Dao and entered the Dao Fire Realm. He could not be an opponent.

Not to mention that he is not an opponent. The five princes combined with the yin and yang bronze cauldron can resist Kuang Chengsi, and as the manipulator, he naturally has to withstand most of the attacks.

The death of the old emperor Zhang Chengshuang shocked him.

But this is nothing.

The loss of the saints by the Fei Xian God Dynasty has no effect on them, and the army below is not irreversible. As long as they behead Kuang Chengsi, they will surely be able to get back the situation.

We must know that there are more top powerhouses in Fei Xian Shen Dynasty than Da Qin!

The situation is still controllable.

But at this moment, someone from the Great Qin Dynasty broke through to the Ming Dao realm.

"boom!"

Xia You found his own way and had a clear way.

The Quartet World trembles, the sound of the sky is endless, and the void is broken into pieces, as if it can't bear the existence of this transcendent god. The law and order are intertwined to form a terrifying storm, sweeping the world.

"Ming Dao Jing!"

Fei Xian Shen directly felt a basin of black ice water poured his head toward all the strong, and it was cold from head to toe.

Variables time and time again, they are going crazy.

"Xia You, are you the servant next to Fang Xuan?!" Prince Hai's eyes shrank suddenly, and he knew who this was.

Regarding Fang Xuan's record, there has always been an ‘old man’ who has practiced and became mad at him. According to the judgment, this person should be Fang Xuan’s servant.

"Fang Xuan again."

Leshan King is about to explode.

Before he had any other thoughts, Xia You punched the man who was going to kill him to death, the powerhouse of the gods, and there were already three people in the gods who died in his hands.

Xia You turned around and came towards the battlefield of Ming Dao Jing.

He was shaky in black, his whole body was full of vitality and vitality, his old face became younger visible to the naked eye, his eye sockets were slightly deep, his nose was thin and his lips were firm and calm, and he felt like the sky was falling apart. The whole person was persevering and self-willed. Full of temperament.

"Boom..."

Xia You palmed his claws and turned to the head of Prince Hai, as if to squeeze it.

"Huh!" Hou Hou hummed lightly, and stretched out his palms into claws.

He has been famous for a long time and entered the Ming Dao realm as early as a hundred years ago. Xia You, a newly promoted Ming Dao realm, unexpectedly chose to shoot him, causing the prince’s eyes to rise with strong killing intent.

Xiayou is not afraid of this.

His face was icy, and his eyes were murderous.

He had always remembered that Prince Hai had targeted En Gong before, but now that he enters the Ming Dao realm, he will naturally look for Prince Hai.

"Send you on the road." Kuang Chengsi took three strides, spanning thousands of miles, fighting for injuries and getting close to Leshan King.

The situation fell to Da Qin, he could be a little crazier, and let this battle be completely finalized.

at the same time.

Fang Xuan stood on the starry sky, with blood spilling in front of him.

There are thousands of stars falling around it, piercing the starry sky, bringing up a silver tail, gorgeous and beautiful.

His eyes are calm, and his clothes are still white and dust-free.

"A magic weapon to reach the sky." He looked into the distance, and immediately after Zhang Chengshuang's death, the moment when the dragon completely collapsed, the Great Formation of the Qing Dynasty turned into a long rainbow and disappeared into the starry sky.

This is the magic weapon recalled by the people of Biyou Palace.

From the beginning to the end, Fang Xuan didn't make a move, his face was calm and indifferent, as if it was not a holy treasure, but more like a weed dog's tail on a certain grassland.

He retracted his gaze and looked at the phantom female ghost who had already closed his eyes behind him, his thin lips raised slightly, and a gentle voice was heard.

"We should go back too."

The sound falls.

The female ghost's phantom eyelashes moved insignificantly, and no one saw this scene.

Her figure gradually faded.

In a short while, the Drought Sword returned to its previous state of monsters and evil spirits, the rumored leader of the three wicked soldiers of the Primordial Ancients.

Fang Xuan disappeared with her.

On the stars.

The meteor shower keeps falling, and the silver stars are so beautiful.

There was also the crystal clear blood that slowly lost its color, and then turned into wisps of blood.

On the battlefield.

Leshan Wang and others fought fiercely.

"Whee."

"Oh..."

There were crisp and tender laughs between the world and the earth. It was An An Ranran and their **** eyes flashed with eager light.

As early as the moment Zhang Chengshuang shot them.

The two of An An Ranran just disappeared, like heaven and earth elves, hard to find.

But now, Leshan King listened to the sudden laughter in his ears, his entire body was chilly, and his hair was terrified.

He remembered these two "bear children" very clearly, and took the holy arrows with his bare hands. These were definitely two monastic saints, and they were of the kind with weird and unpredictable personalities. How could he not be afraid.

The monastic saints can't deal with them.

However, these two were obviously unstable, and he was not sure that the agreement between the two sides could restrain them.

Not afraid of ten thousand, just in case!

"Don't be afraid, of course I won't hit you."

"That's right, An Anran is a good boy and doesn't do anything."

The voices of two bear children came.

The scalp numb of the people who heard the flying fairy goddess was okay not to mention it, and it was even more flustered.

puff……

At this moment, someone lost consciousness and Hong Xinde found a chance.

The red lion's palm fell and smashed its head, splashing blood, bloody.

Hong Xinde was fierce. He exploded his own magic weapon on the spot, blasting the opponent's body and even his soul to pieces.

Another statue of Flying Immortal God has fallen from the power of human beings and gods.

Tu Sinan was scarred.

He was panting, his strength couldn't be used any more.

The opponent's three-foot gods are too many, if it weren't for Fang Xuan's advantage, the situation of the army below would partially affect the opponent, and they might have already lost.

"Kill it over." There was a three-foot god-level powerhouse beside him hoarsely.

His eyes were blood-red, staring at his opponent, and the afterglow from the corner of his eyes looked towards the direction of the Fei Xian God.

The strong man of the Fei Xian Shen Dynasty looked at each other.

There is jealousy and hatred in their eyes.

It's not that they don't want to destroy each other completely, but that the strong men of the Great Qin Dynasty are lunatics.

They really want to kill the strong Daqin, and the strong Daqin will die with the opponent in the next instant, and directly blew himself up. How to kill it?

"Mr. Fang killed Zhang Chengshuang. This is a great victory, but we can still create better successes and better brilliance." The hoarse voice sounded again, and the words entered Tu Sinan's ears.

Hear the words.

Tu Sinan's heart trembled.

"do not want!"

He just said it, with a boom, there was a terrifying storm of gods' mana ahead.

That man is dead.

He used his own life to blow the opponent's three three-foot gods into serious injuries, dripping with blood, and his soul was contaminated with the strong will of the strong, and they screamed with pain.

"Ah!" Tu Sinan roared sadly, using all his strength to kill one of the seriously injured three-foot gods.

"You all deserve to die."

Tu Sinan shed blood and tears. He knew the strong man. Before he and Fang Xuan came to Tianxianguan, it was the way he led them to live in the small courtyard.

The strong man of the Fei Xian Dynasty is terrified.

This is what they feared most. Looking at the blood in Tu Sinan's eyes, the low roar rang out in their ears, like hell's eloquent words.

"boom!"

"boom!"

It was another two great Qin Sanchi gods who blew themselves up.

This scene made the strong man of the Fei Xian Dynasty feel chilly, and went straight to the heavenly spirit cover.

"Crazy man." Someone cursed secretly.

And in this curse ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ he backed off, really scared.

He was not a member of the Flying Immortal Godchao, but from Tianluo Palace, there was no need to take his own life into the Flying Immortal Godchao.

After this step back, it instantly became a chain reaction.

Jier, one after another Feixian gods retreated from the strong, most of them came from other sects, and there were also a small number of Feixian gods.

"A bunch of trash, trash."

The prince of Hai murmured secretly.

He was angry, and there was a problem in the battlefield of the Sanchi God Realm.

However, he couldn't help it.

"Fate." Xia You's cold voice came.

He killed him, his face was frosty...

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