Chapter 1165
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"I don't believe in immortality!"
On the void on the west side of Qiushui city in Chuzhou, Sima Annan's voice sounded. Then he, together with several figures flying in his robes behind him, looked down at Qiao's house, which was dark and ghostly. He continued to say:
"all things in heaven and earth have their own destiny. Even if the gods on the land are powerful or even stronger, they will be killed They are ordinary servants who have no accomplishments and are suddenly turned into monsters. "
"This black fog from abroad is of a very high level, far beyond the inherent strength of the vast land of Shenzhou, and contains the power of pure and incomparable death. It is just the so-called turning a corner. When the dead spirit is strong to a certain extent, it can also form stiff. The abnormality below may be related to this."
After Sima Annan's voice fell down, the following response came from Xi Hongchen, who was added with yeyan's robe. At this time, in addition to washing the world of mortals, there was Peng mu, who kept a close eye on this place and did not say a word.
For these taboos who stand in the sky and have excellent accomplishments, the rigid shadow of the road below toward Xue Beichuan and Qiao Yue is surprising, but it is more important to explore whether there are traces of monks in the place of taixuan.
As a result, a stream of powerful divine consciousness from the void like a tide, began to sweep the whole city of Qiushui, especially the so large Qiao's house, not a bit let go.
However, the more they explored, Sima Annan and others' faces became more and more dignified, and then the colder the voice came out:
"there are many people who have been exposed to this black smell of death, especially in Qiao's house below. Almost half of the women's wives are surrounded by black air. What a courage
"Now the most crucial question is how this strange force appears in Qiushui City, and who controls it?"
After Sima Annan finished this sentence, he did not look down at Qiao's house below, but raised his head to gaze at Lingbo lake, which not far away occupied the whole line of sight in the distance and integrated with the sky.
Sima Annan clearly knew that there was a great existence living in the deep of Lingbo lake on the Bank of Chuzhou. As the saying goes, people can't sleep on the side of the bed, but the city of Qiushui has changed so much. Therefore, after careful consideration, Sima Annan's heart suddenly gushed a chill.
Then Sima Annan, who thought about this place, stepped forward and sounded with a sharp voice:
"has Wang Jing ever returned?"
"When we got back, all the soldiers stationed near Chuzhou were mobilized. At the same time, the thunder guns and crossbows of the 400 Weiyang army have been locked here to ensure that no mosquito can fly out."
After the response, Wang Jing's symmetrical and straight body appeared next to Sima Annan, then lowered his head and continued to say:
"the situation of those two people below is not very good. There is a gentleman from the Daxia Academy. His majesty is still waiting for my reply. Time is limited. Just start moving."
Wang Jing's voice fell, and Peng Mu nodded and took the same step forward. His whole body fell like a mountain.
At the same time, as Wang Jing said, on a rockery in Qiao's residence, Xue Beichuan, who was wielding a sword to protect Qiao Yue, was not optimistic. It could even be described as critical.
The dark shadows from all directions, as well as the sharp claws and fangs, made the young man's vigorous energy reserve and vigorous and healthy energy consumed at an amazing speed. In particular, these gray stiff bodies had the characteristics of being unable to kill, which made Xue Beichuan fall into the critical situation of being attacked by the enemy from both sides.
"Xue Beichuan, you are injured and bleeding!"
Qiao Yue, the eldest young lady who was closely guarded by Xue Beichuan, bit her lips. Even though she was extremely scared, she tried not to make a sound to distract the former. However, seeing more and more scars on Xue Beichuan's body, the girl still couldn't help shaking to remind her.
"What I cultivate is Haoran Zhengqi, which can't affect me. It's just skin injuries. You should pay attention to your surroundings and don't run around me!"
The voice from Xue Beichuan's mouth was still calm, just as he always practiced in daily life. He continued to wave his sword without confusion in the face of danger. The sword was surrounded by the noble and righteous Qi like a white rainbow. With great precision, he cut off the stiff movements one by one.
Xue Beichuan did not stop after chopping the several birds in front of him. He turned back and stabbed his sword. His vitality burst out and poured his edge behind him without reservation.
However, the next breath, the young Mr. Gong frowned, because his sword, under the exclamation of Qiao Yue, let out a sad cry of unbearable burden, and then broke into several pieces.
Such a change made Xue Beichuan's defensive formation open in an instant, and his followers braved the rigid movement of the black fog and directly broke through the originally dense defense. Several sharp claws tearing through the void grabbed Qiao Yue's throat with lightning speed.
Between the electric light and flint, Xue Beichuan took a step straight to the side, directly blocked the girl in front of him with his own body, and stretched out his hands to hold the attacking claws, and at the same time uttered a dull hum.
Because two claws full of blue and gray lines, directly on Xue Beichuan's shoulder, tore off two pieces of blood, the strong smell of blood immediately spread out, and then Qiao Yue burst out with crying voice"Xue Beichuan, you go quickly. It's my Qiao family's business. I'll bear it myself. If you don't take me, you can leave without accompanying me to die in vain."
"Then you are wrong, Miss Qiao. When these monsters appear, this is not only about your Qiao family, but also about the whole court and the world."
Word by word voice came from Xue Beichuan's mouth, and then the spirit of Chunqiu's brush after him was suddenly released. Drops and drops of vitality ink, like a desperate struggle, poured madly towards the gray and blue stiff line in front of him.
This magic power of pen and ink, which gathered the power of Xue Beichuan's final explosion, was extremely powerful. It made a loud noise of tearing the air. It made a sieve for the rigidity that was constantly gathered in front of him, and even cleared out a large vacuum area.
A drop after drop of sweat dripped down from Xue Beichuan's forehead. At the same time, his body was constantly panting because of the overdraft of vitality. In this case, even Qiao Yue, who was not strong in cultivation, knew that the young man was in a state of losing his strength, so he quickly reached out to help him.
All of a sudden, the rockery fell into silence, but the ferocious and terrible black smoke still rose up, and those who had been killed by Xue Beichuan for dozens of times were also gradually recovered under the smoke and stood up again.
"They can't die, they can't die!"
Murmuring words spread out from Qiao Yue's mouth, and then he used his petite body to protect Xue Beichuan in front of him. Even if his face was pale and frightened to tremble, Qiao Yue did not move, just like a young man standing in front of her.
"Xue Beichuan, I owe you this time by Qiao Yue!"
The next second, just as they were in despair, a huge figure with flying robes suddenly appeared in front of Qiao Yue. The figure was so abrupt and silent that he even thought he had hallucinations.
Then qiaoyue shook his head and continued to look. He saw that the mountain like figure of his back was still standing, and what was more striking was the spear in the shadow's hand.
This is not only a spear of the God of war, which is as high as the people, but also a torch burning with the flame of iron and blood, emitting suffocating power.
Then, under the incredible eyes of Xue Beichuan and Qiao Yue, Peng Mu held up his spear and threw it violently in front of him.
Between the whole sky and the earth, there is a red line that cuts the void.
"Ancient taboo magic. God of war spear!"
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"I don't believe in immortality!"
On the void on the west side of Qiushui city in Chuzhou, Sima Annan's voice sounded. Then he, together with several figures flying in his robes behind him, looked down at Qiao's house, which was dark and ghostly. He continued to say:
"all things in heaven and earth have their own destiny. Even if the gods on the land are powerful or even stronger, they will be killed They are ordinary servants who have no accomplishments and are suddenly turned into monsters. "
"This black fog from abroad is of a very high level, far beyond the inherent strength of the vast land of Shenzhou, and contains the power of pure and incomparable death. It is just the so-called turning a corner. When the dead spirit is strong to a certain extent, it can also form stiff. The abnormality below may be related to this."
After Sima Annan's voice fell down, the following response came from Xi Hongchen, who was added with yeyan's robe. At this time, in addition to washing the world of mortals, there was Peng mu, who kept a close eye on this place and did not say a word.
For these taboos who stand in the sky and have excellent accomplishments, the rigid shadow of the road below toward Xue Beichuan and Qiao Yue is surprising, but it is more important to explore whether there are traces of monks in the place of taixuan.
As a result, a stream of powerful divine consciousness from the void like a tide, began to sweep the whole city of Qiushui, especially the so large Qiao's house, not a bit let go.
However, the more they explored, Sima Annan and others' faces became more and more dignified, and then the colder the voice came out:
"there are many people who have been exposed to this black smell of death, especially in Qiao's house below. Almost half of the women's wives are surrounded by black air. What a courage
"Now the most crucial question is how this strange force appears in Qiushui City, and who controls it?"
After Sima Annan finished this sentence, he did not look down at Qiao's house below, but raised his head to gaze at Lingbo lake, which not far away occupied the whole line of sight in the distance and integrated with the sky.
Sima Annan clearly knew that there was a great existence living in the deep of Lingbo lake on the Bank of Chuzhou. As the saying goes, people can't sleep on the side of the bed, but the city of Qiushui has changed so much. Therefore, after careful consideration, Sima Annan's heart suddenly gushed a chill.
Then Sima Annan, who thought about this place, stepped forward and sounded with a sharp voice:
"has Wang Jing ever returned?"
"When we got back, all the soldiers stationed near Chuzhou were mobilized. At the same time, the thunder guns and crossbows of the 400 Weiyang army have been locked here to ensure that no mosquito can fly out."
After the response, Wang Jing's symmetrical and straight body appeared next to Sima Annan, then lowered his head and continued to say:
"the situation of those two people below is not very good. There is a gentleman from the Daxia Academy. His majesty is still waiting for my reply. Time is limited. Just start moving."
Wang Jing's voice fell, and Peng Mu nodded and took the same step forward. His whole body fell like a mountain.
At the same time, as Wang Jing said, on a rockery in Qiao's residence, Xue Beichuan, who was wielding a sword to protect Qiao Yue, was not optimistic. It could even be described as critical.
The dark shadows from all directions, as well as the sharp claws and fangs, made the young man's vigorous energy reserve and vigorous and healthy energy consumed at an amazing speed. In particular, these gray stiff bodies had the characteristics of being unable to kill, which made Xue Beichuan fall into the critical situation of being attacked by the enemy from both sides.
"Xue Beichuan, you are injured and bleeding!"
Qiao Yue, the eldest young lady who was closely guarded by Xue Beichuan, bit her lips. Even though she was extremely scared, she tried not to make a sound to distract the former. However, seeing more and more scars on Xue Beichuan's body, the girl still couldn't help shaking to remind her.
"What I cultivate is Haoran Zhengqi, which can't affect me. It's just skin injuries. You should pay attention to your surroundings and don't run around me!"
The voice from Xue Beichuan's mouth was still calm, just as he always practiced in daily life. He continued to wave his sword without confusion in the face of danger. The sword was surrounded by the noble and righteous Qi like a white rainbow. With great precision, he cut off the stiff movements one by one.
Xue Beichuan did not stop after chopping the several birds in front of him. He turned back and stabbed his sword. His vitality burst out and poured his edge behind him without reservation.
However, the next breath, the young Mr. Gong frowned, because his sword, under the exclamation of Qiao Yue, let out a sad cry of unbearable burden, and then broke into several pieces.
Such a change made Xue Beichuan's defensive formation open in an instant, and his followers braved the rigid movement of the black fog and directly broke through the originally dense defense. Several sharp claws tearing through the void grabbed Qiao Yue's throat with lightning speed.
Between the electric light and flint, Xue Beichuan took a step straight to the side, directly blocked the girl in front of him with his own body, and stretched out his hands to hold the attacking claws, and at the same time uttered a dull hum.
Because two claws full of blue and gray lines, directly on Xue Beichuan's shoulder, tore off two pieces of blood, the strong smell of blood immediately spread out, and then Qiao Yue burst out with crying voice"Xue Beichuan, you go quickly. It's my Qiao family's business. I'll bear it myself. If you don't take me, you can leave without accompanying me to die in vain."
"Then you are wrong, Miss Qiao. When these monsters appear, this is not only about your Qiao family, but also about the whole court and the world."
Word by word voice came from Xue Beichuan's mouth, and then the spirit of Chunqiu's brush after him was suddenly released. Drops and drops of vitality ink, like a desperate struggle, poured madly towards the gray and blue stiff line in front of him.
This magic power of pen and ink, which gathered the power of Xue Beichuan's final explosion, was extremely powerful. It made a loud noise of tearing the air. It made a sieve for the rigidity that was constantly gathered in front of him, and even cleared out a large vacuum area.
A drop after drop of sweat dripped down from Xue Beichuan's forehead. At the same time, his body was constantly panting because of the overdraft of vitality. In this case, even Qiao Yue, who was not strong in cultivation, knew that the young man was in a state of losing his strength, so he quickly reached out to help him.
All of a sudden, the rockery fell into silence, but the ferocious and terrible black smoke still rose up, and those who had been killed by Xue Beichuan for dozens of times were also gradually recovered under the smoke and stood up again.
"They can't die, they can't die!"
Murmuring words spread out from Qiao Yue's mouth, and then he used his petite body to protect Xue Beichuan in front of him. Even if his face was pale and frightened to tremble, Qiao Yue did not move, just like a young man standing in front of her.
"Xue Beichuan, I owe you this time by Qiao Yue!"
The next second, just as they were in despair, a huge figure with flying robes suddenly appeared in front of Qiao Yue. The figure was so abrupt and silent that he even thought he had hallucinations.
Then qiaoyue shook his head and continued to look. He saw that the mountain like figure of his back was still standing, and what was more striking was the spear in the shadow's hand.
This is not only a spear of the God of war, which is as high as the people, but also a torch burning with the flame of iron and blood, emitting suffocating power.
Then, under the incredible eyes of Xue Beichuan and Qiao Yue, Peng Mu held up his spear and threw it violently in front of him.
Between the whole sky and the earth, there is a red line that cuts the void.
"Ancient taboo magic. God of war spear!"
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"I don't believe in immortality!" On the void on the west side of Qiushui city in Chuzhou, Sima Annan's voice sounded. Then he, together with several figures flying in his robes behind him, looked down at Qiao's house, which was dark and ghostly. He continued to say: "all things in heaven and earth have their own destiny. Even if the gods on the land are powerful or even stronger, they will be killed They are ordinary servants who have no accomplishments and are suddenly turned into monsters. " "This black fog from abroad is of a very high level, far beyond the inherent strength of the vast land of Shenzhou, and contains the power of pure and incomparable death. It is just the so-called turning a corner. When the dead spirit is strong to a certain extent, it can also form stiff. The abnormality below may be related to this." After Sima Annan's voice fell down, the following response came from Xi Hongchen, who was added with yeyan's robe. At this time, in addition to washing the world of mortals, there was Peng mu, who kept a close eye on this place and did not say a word. For these taboos who stand in the sky and have excellent accomplishments, the rigid shadow of the road below toward Xue Beichuan and Qiao Yue is surprising, but it is more important to explore whether there are traces of monks in the place of taixuan. As a result, a stream of powerful divine consciousness from the void like a tide, began to sweep the whole city of Qiushui, especially the so large Qiao's house, not a bit let go. However, the more they explored, Sima Annan and others' faces became more and more dignified, and then the colder the voice came out: "there are many people who have been exposed to this black smell of death, especially in Qiao's house below. Almost half of the women's wives are surrounded by black air. What a courage "Now the most crucial question is how this strange force appears in Qiushui City, and who controls it?" After Sima Annan finished this sentence, he did not look down at Qiao's house below, but raised his head to gaze at Lingbo lake, which not far away occupied the whole line of sight in the distance and integrated with the sky. Sima Annan clearly knew that there was a great existence living in the deep of Lingbo lake on the Bank of Chuzhou. As the saying goes, people can't sleep on the side of the bed, but the city of Qiushui has changed so much. Therefore, after careful consideration, Sima Annan's heart suddenly gushed a chill. Then Sima Annan, who thought about this place, stepped forward and sounded with a sharp voice: "has Wang Jing ever returned?" "When we got back, all the soldiers stationed near Chuzhou were mobilized. At the same time, the thunder guns and crossbows of the 400 Weiyang army have been locked here to ensure that no mosquito can fly out." After the response, Wang Jing's symmetrical and straight body appeared next to Sima Annan, then lowered his head and continued to say: "the situation of those two people below is not very good. There is a gentleman from the Daxia Academy. His majesty is still waiting for my reply. Time is limited. Just start moving." Wang Jing's voice fell, and Peng Mu nodded and took the same step forward. His whole body fell like a mountain. At the same time, as Wang Jing said, on a rockery in Qiao's residence, Xue Beichuan, who was wielding a sword to protect Qiao Yue, was not optimistic. It could even be described as critical. The dark shadows from all directions, as well as the sharp claws and fangs, made the young man's vigorous energy reserve and vigorous and healthy energy consumed at an amazing speed. In particular, these gray stiff bodies had the characteristics of being unable to kill, which made Xue Beichuan fall into the critical situation of being attacked by the enemy from both sides. "Xue Beichuan, you are injured and bleeding!" Qiao Yue, the eldest young lady who was closely guarded by Xue Beichuan, bit her lips. Even though she was extremely scared, she tried not to make a sound to distract the former. However, seeing more and more scars on Xue Beichuan's body, the girl still couldn't help shaking to remind her. "What I cultivate is Haoran Zhengqi, which can't affect me. It's just skin injuries. You should pay attention to your surroundings and don't run around me!" The voice from Xue Beichuan's mouth was still calm, just as he always practiced in daily life. He continued to wave his sword without confusion in the face of danger. The sword was surrounded by the noble and righteous Qi like a white rainbow. With great precision, he cut off the stiff movements one by one. Xue Beichuan did not stop after chopping the several birds in front of him. He turned back and stabbed his sword. His vitality burst out and poured his edge behind him without reservation. However, the next breath, the young Mr. Gong frowned, because his sword, under the exclamation of Qiao Yue, let out a sad cry of unbearable burden, and then broke into several pieces. Such a change made Xue Beichuan's defensive formation open in an instant, and his followers braved the rigid movement of the black fog and directly broke through the originally dense defense. Several sharp claws tearing through the void grabbed Qiao Yue's throat with lightning speed. Between the electric light and flint, Xue Beichuan took a step straight to the side, directly blocked the girl in front of him with his own body, and stretched out his hands to hold the attacking claws, and at the same time uttered a dull hum. Because two claws full of blue and gray lines, directly on Xue Beichuan's shoulder, tore off two pieces of blood, the strong smell of blood immediately spread out, and then Qiao Yue burst out with crying voice"Xue Beichuan, you go quickly. It's my Qiao family's business. I'll bear it myself. If you don't take me, you can leave without accompanying me to die in vain." "Then you are wrong, Miss Qiao. When these monsters appear, this is not only about your Qiao family, but also about the whole court and the world." Word by word voice came from Xue Beichuan's mouth, and then the spirit of Chunqiu's brush after him was suddenly released. Drops and drops of vitality ink, like a desperate struggle, poured madly towards the gray and blue stiff line in front of him. This magic power of pen and ink, which gathered the power of Xue Beichuan's final explosion, was extremely powerful. It made a loud noise of tearing the air. It made a sieve for the rigidity that was constantly gathered in front of him, and even cleared out a large vacuum area. A drop after drop of sweat dripped down from Xue Beichuan's forehead. At the same time, his body was constantly panting because of the overdraft of vitality. In this case, even Qiao Yue, who was not strong in cultivation, knew that the young man was in a state of losing his strength, so he quickly reached out to help him. All of a sudden, the rockery fell into silence, but the ferocious and terrible black smoke still rose up, and those who had been killed by Xue Beichuan for dozens of times were also gradually recovered under the smoke and stood up again. "They can't die, they can't die!" Murmuring words spread out from Qiao Yue's mouth, and then he used his petite body to protect Xue Beichuan in front of him. Even if his face was pale and frightened to tremble, Qiao Yue did not move, just like a young man standing in front of her. "Xue Beichuan, I owe you this time by Qiao Yue!" The next second, just as they were in despair, a huge figure with flying robes suddenly appeared in front of Qiao Yue. The figure was so abrupt and silent that he even thought he had hallucinations. Then qiaoyue shook his head and continued to look. He saw that the mountain like figure of his back was still standing, and what was more striking was the spear in the shadow's hand. This is not only a spear of the God of war, which is as high as the people, but also a torch burning with the flame of iron and blood, emitting suffocating power. Then, under the incredible eyes of Xue Beichuan and Qiao Yue, Peng Mu held up his spear and threw it violently in front of him. Between the whole sky and the earth, there is a red line that cuts the void. "Ancient taboo magic. God of war spear!" www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
