The Sword Dynasty

Vol 3 Chapter 50: Thorough

"The widow wants the mountain...the widow wants the mountain..."

The voice of the Emperor Yuanwu was very peaceful at this time. However, as the wind blowing over Lushan echoed between the mountains, it seemed to be a shock between everyone's spirits.

That mountain is behind Lushan compared to Qin.

When he wants the mountain, he naturally takes the peaks of Lushan into the bag.

Lushan is on the side of Wushan, parallel to Wushan. It is the place where the dynasties meet. If it belongs to the Daqin dynasty, it is equivalent to extending the side of the Daqin dynasty to a hundred miles. Even the Wushan area will fall into Daqin. In the control of the dynasty.

In particular, this place is the place to be rushed. If the mountains are operated by the garrison, they can attack and retreat, just as they can penetrate the daggers of the dynasties.

However, at this time, everyone in the Lushan foothills still has time to think about the ambitions of the Emperor Yuanwu and the profound meaning after returning to Qindi. All of them are still watching the flattened mountain at the moment. The realm he showed.

Sometimes a person's cultivation and strength can't decide too many things. However, if a person's cultivation and strength are strong to some extent, such as the Emperor of the year, then all the strategies will become meaningless.

How far is the Yuanwu Emperor and the Emperor of the year?

How many names do you need to kill him?

This is the first question that many people around Lushan are thinking about.

At this time, Ding Ning was thinking about such a problem. He looked pale and looked at the mountain that was flattened by a sword.

His cultivation is too far away from the vast majority of practitioners around Lushan. Some of the volatility of the volatility is difficult to perceive, but the last sword of the Emperor Yuanwu is the ultimate, making him feel clear. Chu.

Emperor Yuanwu’s cultivation was a realm, and there was no secret in his eyes at this time.

The cultivation of Emperor Yuanwu was stronger than he expected.

It turns out that he has not just entered the eight worlds, but has already reached the middle level!

The middle level of the eight worlds is already invincible.

"The strength of your cultivation and the sword is not entirely from your own. Since you have chosen this path and cultivated such a sword, I will not fail to defeat you in the future." The mountain that was flattened by a sword, Ding Ning’s heart was ringing at this time.

There was no bright light in the sky, and the dragon's eye on the robes of the Emperor Yuanwu also looked dim.

The sky was also dim, and the clouds that were kneaded by the horror of the heavens and the earth turned gray and black, and then many drops of rain fell.

A sad voice rang.

These sad voices came from the seats of the Daqi Dynasty.

Although Han Chendi has completely disappeared, he did not belong to the Dachu Dynasty. All the people of the Great Chu Dynasty did not have much affection with him before. The infant is different. He is not born, but the fact is the Daqi Dynasty. The first division was deeply admired by the great practitioners who knew his deeds.

In particular, all the power in the body was taken away by the Emperor Yuanwu, and his body was actually cut into two sections. The body could not move even with one movement, but the consciousness has not dissipated... This kind of situation, Let everyone in the Daqi Dynasty be more sad.

Qi Di is white and white.

He looked at the figure of Ying Ying and thought of the confession of Ying Ying on the way. He took a deep breath and prepared to make a sound to save the baby's good health, so that he could be transported back to Daqi.

However, at this time, a faint black smoke floated out of the baby.

The rest of the Lushan Mountain has a sudden breathing.

Although I don’t know the secrets of the baby, everyone can feel it. After the black smoke floats out of the baby, the body of the baby is not even the last breath of the human world. Two pieces of chilled dead wood.

Is this the last touch of Yan Ying’s enthusiasm?

It is the last one that the great Qi master left in the world. What is he going to do?

Everyone is staring at this faint black smoke, for fear of missing any details.

And this black smoke is not condensed, facing the wind, drifting to the distant hill that was flattened by a sword.

When it was not at the top of the hill, the black smoke condensed into a small black baby.

A smaller stream of smoke flows from the lower body of this little black baby.

From a distance, a black baby is peeing at the hill that has been flattened by a sword.

Everyone is stunned.

The count of time, the sorrow of all the people of the Great Qi Dynasty stopped, and almost all the people of the Great Qin Dynasty were angry.

Because everyone understands the meaning of the baby.

What is your use?

I still have no fear, still disdain.

In the eyes of Emperor Yuanwu, there was also a hint of anger, but in the next moment, his eyes became absolutely calm and without any emotion.

The black baby boy has already dissipated in the wind.

Li Zhengtian died.

Han Chen died.

晏 晏 亡.

The world has three great masters.

The three people who threatened him in the realm were all dead.

"If you want to be calm for another nine years, you will agree to the request of the widow."

Emperor Yuanwu turned his head in apathy, first looked at Chudi and said.

At this time, Daqin had more than tens of thousands of elite troops in Yangshan County. At any time, he could break into Chu and capture the capital of Dachu, so he first asked Chudi.

The wrinkles on the face of Chu Di were the most common. However, what everyone did not think was that he did not have much anger to look up at the Emperor Yuanwu. He said: "It is not too much to change for nine years. ”

Fuling Jun turned his head to the Emperor Chu to the incredible. He felt that Chu Di would at least look at the meaning of Da Yan and Da Qi. He did not think that Chu Di would directly answer it.

He was in Changling for a long time, and he was very clear about what kind of conscious humiliation of the brave Qin people after being cut in Yangshan County, and what value the land is. For the Qin people, this kind of place is easy for them to cut, and it is not so simple to get them back from them.

Yandi’s eyes were slightly stunned, looking at Qidi on one side.

Qi Di was silent for a moment, but said: "I have no opinion, you decide."

Yan Di slightly lowered his eyebrows and said: "If this is the case, then it will be nine years, and the mountain will meet again."

This is fixed?

In addition to these four emperors, the body of everyone on Lushan is almost all in sync.

They all understand the meaning of Yandi, and they will conclude a covenant that will not be acquitted for nine years. After nine years, they will start the League again. However, the location of the Alliance will not be the Lushan Mountain, but the hill that has been flattened by a sword. . It’s just that none of them thought that the three emperors would be so okay, and the opinions were surprisingly consistent.

Will this alliance be so simple?

Such a covenant must be, Daqin not only re-accepted Yangshan County, but also took all the Wushan area into the pocket, and opened up a fortress that can be used to send troops to the Three Dynasties at any time, and pressed the border to the territory of the Three Dynasties in a vacuum.

The danger of this area of ​​Wushan is equivalent to building a huge and dangerous wall for the Daqin Dynasty.

The benefits of the Daqin dynasty in this unprecedented alliance are probably not necessarily the life of a million Qin swordsmen.

However, at this time, I heard the opponent answer one by one. The face of the Emperor Yuanwu did not have any joy. His mouth turned out to have a hint of ridicule, and slowly sighed in his heart: "There is only A bunch of common things."

The power of the Covenant since ancient times comes from fame and faith, not from force.

Even if one party to the covenant has a strong force and easily tears up the covenant, it will often lead to many unpredictable consequences. The things of fame and faith are illusory in peacetime, but sometimes they can play a decisive role in a big battle.

For example, in the case of some small tribes, tribes with the same enemy can often win.

In the world of practitioners, regardless of the reputation and the meaning of faith, they may be able to recruit themselves to many unimagined opponents.

Emperor Yuanwu naturally knew this very clearly. He said in his heart that he did not feel that he could completely ignore the covenant, but ridiculed the hypocrisy of the three emperors in front of him.

Under the rain of a strange rhythm, the three emperors of the Covenant began to leave, and there was a procedure for the sergeant to be responsible for the cumbersomeness of the following.

The Emperor Yuanwu stood still, and his sarcasm swept across Lushan. The army and practitioners of the Yan, Chu, and Qi Dynasties remained untouched at this time.

In order to make such a covenant, the Emperor Yuanwu was the most powerful moment in his life. However, the real element in his body was consumed, which was also his most debilitating moment.

The meaning of sarcasm is infinitely magnified in his gaze, and eventually turned into an unspeakable proud smile.

Just as this smile opened up, he looked at the mountains around Lushan, and he sighed with a sigh of relief: "Since I am killing me at this time, why bother to hide my head and tail! The people of Bashan swordfield, when are so over! ”

With his loud drink, many people in the Lushan Mountain were shocked, and they all felt something like it. They turned and looked at a mountain.

The raindrops falling in the air suddenly became dense, and the sky was darker. The golden dragon on the robes of the Emperor Yuanwu appeared even more bleak.

Hey!

An extraordinarily sharp and huge atmosphere suddenly rises from the hill that everyone expects.

There was a lightning bolt in the sky.

This lightning is not from top to bottom, but from the bottom up, etc., and found such an abnormality, many talents in Lushan Mountain responded, this is a Jianguang.

Bashan sword field!

The four words that were drunk from the mouth of the Emperor Yuanwu were the same as the Jianguang at this time, which made the blood of many people in the mountains seem to condense, and many people's eardrums even squeaked inexplicably.

boom!

But the shock to them did not stop, at this time, an extraordinarily violent breath exploded on another hill, a figure volleyed from the mountain, and if the stone was horrified to the Yuanwu Emperor All the raindrops in the sky are attracted to the man, as if the man is the fairy of the legendary cloud!

The two masters who occupied the hills also showed their killing intentions. The goal was the weak Yuanwu emperor at this time.

Some people's heart vibrates like a drum, and they begin to understand why the Three Emperors are so simply agreeing, and they begin to understand that Han Chendi and Yan Ying are just a prelude to this thorn.

But this is not the end!

At the moment when the figure volleyed, another horrible horrible atmosphere rose on the other hill.

A crazy, seemingly with a strong sea of ​​murderous intentions, also swept toward the Yuanwu emperor! R1058

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