The Sword Dynasty

When the Dongling Army broke out of the mountain, Huang Zhenwei was in the Tiger Warrior.

He stood in front of a drinking horse.

This is the time when the grandson of the grandson and grandson released the accumulated savings for many years and formed the blizzard of the camp, killing Liang Lian’s nine dead silkworms.

At this time he stood in front of this well, and even imagined the picture of the day.

The man rushed out of the well water that was sprayed, and quietly appeared in front of Lianglian, but the wind and snow were used for him.

It is not only from this mouth, but also that you can get some useful clues as long as you enter this drinking horse ```` novel ``` well and enter the underground Yin River.

After the conversation with the teacher that day, Huang Zhenwei knew that he had to rely on himself to find out some clues about the nine dead silkworms.

But when he finally decided that the man’s entry and exit was this well, he was slightly hesitant.

Xu Zengqin died in the underground Yin River.

Bai Shanshui is the master of the world's most imperial water. Even Xu Zhanqin is not an adversary. He can't beat Bai Shanshui in the underground Yinhe.

Perhaps this import and export is a decoy that deliberately leads him or other Changling practitioners into it.

He is the head of a division, and because of the relationship between the exercises, the meaning of Changling is greater than Xu Zhanqin, so he is not afraid of death, but does not dare to risk easily.

However, at this moment, he felt the vibration of Tao Valley.

He felt the volatility of the heavens and the earth that the horrible swordsmanship could evoke.

He didn't know that it was Zhang. He didn't even know that Ye Xinhe lived there, but he decided that there are unusual things happening in Changling today.

Thinking again about the words of Moshou and the words he had said, his face quickly rose pale.

Such a dense war of the guru is like a fuse, a fuse that is enough to ignite the entire Changling.

He took a deep breath.

Then he no longer hesitated, stepping toward the front of the well.

He didn't want to pursue great credit. He just didn't want to see the kind of turmoil in the first three years of Yuanwu's reign.

A **** dragon with Shen Xuan can smell the **** breath in his gray eyes.

At this moment, he finally made a decision.

He returned to the shadow behind the Millennium Gate, waiting for the army of the dust dragon to arrive.

With a bang, Huang Zhenwei’s body sank like a stone to the bottom of the well.

When his body was trapped in the embrace of the dark water, a thin practitioner walked in the dark water, but even in deep water, the practitioner’s body became red, as if It turned into a piece of red-hot steel.

A page of secrets fell to the hands of the sloping tower on the city.

The old man's eyes, which had to be white as acquainted, suddenly shot bright crystals. He took a deep breath and the whole body fell directly from the corner.

At the same time, a sword in the Tibetan Buddhist scriptures of a sword house suddenly sounded.

Before a large number of people in this swordyard had not reacted, Jianguang went through the air. Many people looked up and saw that the sword seemed to stand on the sword and stood a practitioner. Fairy.

There is an old tomb in the eastern suburbs, I don’t know what to leave.

When a black eagle landed in the wild grass, the mausoleum of an old mausoleum suddenly opened, and a bitter cold wind was blown from it.

The next moment, a black cavalry emerged from the inside.

This black cavalry is either a horse under the seat or an immediate sergeant wearing a black armor that is impenetrable. The mysterious mantras are covered with stars, and even the masks are invisible. Vent.

This kind of cavalry is a real iron ride, but when the cavalry rushes out of the old tomb, it is silent, running and not even a single voice.

This is not like an army of living people, but an army that has been rushed out of the ghosts of the Ghosts.

......

The dust dragon gradually dispersed in the eyes of Shen Xuan, and the beginning of his eyes became the cold blue color.

This is an army of thousands of people, including dozens of rune chariots.

It was only Shen Xuan’s gaze that was with a faint sarcasm and eventually fell to the center of this army.

There is a prison car in the center of the army.

In the van, there are several silver-strapped dragon ropes dedicated to the trapper who walked through the body of one of the prisoners.

The prisoner in the prison car lowered his head, covered with horrible wounds, **** and fuzzy, could not see the original face.

"Reassured, can't die."

A general who had cracked the green armor came to Shen Xuan's face. He looked at Shen Xuan's gaze only on the prisoner's body. He said this sentence first.

"Shen Daren."

Next, he decapitated the ceremony and said: "Please take care of the adults. The grown-up should know how much the cost of our Dongling Army has paid in order to allow him to live here."

Shen Xuo ignored the words of the general. He just nodded indifferently and gestured to the other party to deliver the prisoner in the prison.

It is extremely simple to verify that you are in the right body.

In the past, the remaining swords on the main body of the yin and yang swords in the Bashan sword field could not be imitated, and the fierceness of the sword that remained in him in the battle was enough to make people feel trembled.

Shen Xuan did not look at the face of Zhang XV. He just checked the trapped dragons in the prison car according to the usual practice. He then determined that there were no real yuan residues in the body of Zhang, and he let some medical officers and prisoners who had already waited behind him. The official will pick up the car.

Looking at the appearance of Shen Xuan, the head of the generals is more gloomy and more powerful.

However, at this time, he suddenly felt something, his body was heavily shocked, and Huoran turned.

A white woman appeared in the short forest and walked around.

There are only one woman in Changling who wears a white dress and white dress, or only one person remembers one. That is the first night of the supervision of the supervisor.

However, this woman is colder than the night.

Even if I look far away, I can't see my face, but the feeling of this general, the look on her face is more proud than the night, or it is awkward.

She walked through the sand.

Looking at one of the famous elite troops of Daqin, it seems to be nothing.

"White Mountain Water!"

The Daqin general squeezed out the three words from the teeth.

It was only at this moment that a fierce sword sound had already sounded.

After all, the Dongling Army was one of the elite troops of the Daqin Dynasty. Before he ordered it, he had naturally prepared for the battle.

However, the heart of this Daqin general is constantly falling.

This army has just fought a battle, and it is facing an enemy as powerful as Bai Shanshui.

Shen Xuan’s breathing also slightly subsided.

At the moment, his mouth was a little ridiculous, and he knew that his hunch was right.

......

The screaming sword sounded.

More than ten flying swords sensed a strong crisis and the shock sheath flew out.

But at this moment, a drop of crystal water drops from the clouds.

This drop of crystal water drops to one of the more than ten flying swords in the shape of a red jade-like flying sword.

The atmosphere of this flying sword is the most stable. In the previous big battle, it was obvious that the loss of the sword master was not as dramatic as the rest of the swordsman.

The crystal water drops fall from the sky, but when it landed, these ten flying swords just flew overhead.

The water drops fall between the Jianguang.

It’s just a drop of raindrops, but falling to the ground is a thunder that turns into horror.

boom!

A huge explosion.

The swordsman was split in the air, and the red-stained sword, which was the most stable before the first-half of the breath, suddenly fainted, and made a screaming whistle, falling and falling.

This is just the tear of the initial impact.

At the moment when the swordsman's body was torn apart, a huge wave of water appeared to appear out of thin air and burst open.

A fierce sound rang.

Dozens of sergeants were photographed by huge waves, and their bodies flew out, and the blood in their mouths spurted.

Bai Shanshui smiled.

A green to black sword appeared in front of her.

She took the sword and waved it forward.

With a bang, the two swords that hit her sword were directly bent and swayed.

The two swordsmen in the army were sulking at the same time, and they could no longer stand still. The face fell like a white paper on the ground.

The turquoise sword sprinkled a lot of turquoise water.

In this army's array, the waves bloomed.