The blood is flying, and the sky and the earth are colorless. ,!

A figure dressed in white is like catkins, floating in the rain of blood.

The sword momentum of opening and closing, without any fancy fancy, set off a bloody storm.

The terrible screams echoed in his ears, and the millions of Martial God Xuan clans did not hesitate, holding rusty swords, and rushed into the army of tens of millions.

The scuffle is always the most tragic.

Hundreds, if not thousands, of hatred are vividly embodied at this moment.

Fight for survival and fight for the rise of the Martial God.

Looking at the crazy Martial God Elector, Ye Chen's eyes changed slightly, and he muttered: "Thousands of years of persistence are for the madness of the demon at this moment!"

"If you don't go crazy, how can you survive under the suppression of many empires!" For some reason, Ye Chen's mind came up with the mountain of corpses and bones, how many martial god ancestors had turned into corpses and been buried here for a long time over the past ten thousand years.

The sword qi was like a rainbow, gathering together, as if the Milky Way had fallen for nine days, setting off a huge roar.

A huge arrow dozens of feet long slashed through the heavens and the earth, reaching into the tens of millions of troops.

Boom! The bright light was like a volcano bursting out, and the surging rules of heaven and earth completely erupted, involving the Wei soldiers who had not fled around, and the flesh and blood collapsed.

Under the collapse of flesh and blood, the blood mist was filled, blending into this torrential blood rain.

Nameless came out with a blood-colored bow, his eyes were like electricity, oozing with bloodlust, like slaughtering the demon god in the world, and walked towards the army of tens of millions.

"In the past, the Wei State slaughtered thousands of my Martial God Election Clan, today. We will slaughter thousands of his soldiers!"

"He is the cause of the day, the effect of the day, and the cycle of cause and effect is nothing more than this!"

The voice of the phantom ice cloud was still so hoarse, and the pale hair danced wildly and stood upright, and a layer of frost condensed on it.

The thin right hand clenched the long sword, and the phantom ice cloud swung out with a sword, and in an instant, the rain that fell one after another was condensed into ice crystals, and the heavens and the earth were frozen for thousands of miles.

Whether it is nameless or illusory ice clouds, they are all existences that condense the body of the origin. Get your hands on it. The killing moves are terrifying.

The rest of the martial arts realm martial artists also made their moves, and they were not weak.

"This feeling is really a little nostalgic, in the past, he led the Jiuli tribe to sweep the Tiangang countries, but now, the emperor is here, and the Jiuli tribe has become a thing of the past. ”

Chi You muttered softly, but a trace of remembrance and an inexplicable sadness appeared in his watery eyes.

"In the past, if the old man was trapped in three thousand hells. Chi You has exhausted his life, and he is bound to break through the three thousand hells!"

His gaze became fierce in vain. Weakness disappeared from Chi You's body, and he walked towards the sky with lotus steps, and the gate of the Nine Shades Yellow Spring appeared behind Chi You.

The slender and slender jade pointed to the sky, and Chi You said lightly: "The sky of the nine shadows, the river of yellow springs!"

The sky became more hazy, like the nine dark rules of the flood, forming a sky glowing with cold light, enveloping the army and the world of the nine shadows. The flesh and blood of the army directly turned into vitality and dissipated, leaving a white skeleton with white bones.

And below, a river of yellow springs with a full length of feet gushed out, and the soldiers of the Wei State who fell into it were even more boneless.

Completely suppressed, the millions of Martial God Elective Clans against tens of millions of troops, it is the side with a small number that has the advantage.

Just like Pang Juan. If there is a commander who is good at marching and arranging the army, the army will be an indestructible weapon, and if it is a mediocre general, the army will be scattered and vulnerable.

Zixia and Zhai Huang fell. Tens of millions of armies are leaderless.

Coupled with the joining forces of Ye Chen and Chi You, the tens of millions of troops were even more chaotic, and the sword array was disrupted by the two before they gathered.

A sea of blood appeared in the sky above, and the rain of blood that fell one after another stained a river and mountain.

Between the undulating peaks below, gurgling blood flows in the mountain stream, bringing a crisp roar.

The fall of a famous Wei soldier seems to be more hostile between heaven and earth.

Yan Kingdom, above the Imperial Palace, Feige Liudan, Qionglou Yuyu, Yanhuang Yan Ruxue wears an imperial robe,

Sitting cross-legged on his knees, although he knelt and sat on his knees, the power of the emperor flowed on Yan Ruxue's face, and under the snow-white sword eyebrows, a pair of eyes that were like ice contained endless majesty.

The Yin and Yang Marquis knelt opposite Emperor Yan, and there was a plate of endgame between the two.

At this moment, neither of them looked at the chessboard, but at the hazy sky, the rain of blood that was falling and falling.

"Zi Xia and Zhai Huang have fallen!" Looking at the rain, Yan Ruxue's ancient well's waveless eyes swept a touch of horror in the depths, "First Xinling Jun Wei Wuji, then Zixia and Zhai Huang, Wei lost three strong men, and the matter of chasing the martial gods, Wei undoubtedly lost its qualifications!"

"It's just, who can slaughter these three people and even break through the lock martial hell?" Yan Ruxue raised her eyebrows slightly, Tiangang, who had been calm for thousands of years, had never been so turbulent.

If Tiangang in the past was a pool of stagnant water, now Tiangang is a vast ocean, but instead of calm waves, angry waves are monstrous.

Retracting his gaze, the Yin Yang Marquis fell silently, and suddenly said: "The people who can kill Zixia and Zhai Huang are not unknown people, and the people who can kill the Marquis of Xinling are only a handful, and how many such characters are there among the Martial God Clan?"

Bang! The chess pieces landed on the board, bringing a crisp crashing sound, interrupting Yan Ruxue's contemplation.

"Yin Yang Hou, do you know this person?" Yan Ruxue raised her eyebrows slightly, and said thoughtfully.

Hearing this, Yin Yang Hou smiled slightly, "The Tiangang Rebellion began in Daqian!"

Speaking of this, Yan Ruxue already knew the person that Yin Yang Hou was referring to, her eyes brightened in vain, and the execution fell on the chessboard with a bang, and the whole game of chess changed in vain and became murderous.

"The rebellion of Wei was the opportunity for Yan and Zhao to send troops. Yin Yang Hou tepidly said.

Speaking of this, Yin Yang Hou and Yan Ruxue both laughed.

"This rebellion of the Wei State, the chaos is good!" Yan Ruxue stroked his palms and smiled: "Emperor Wei has a heavy face, this chaos is undoubtedly the shame of the Wei State, and the Emperor of Wei is bound to do his best to wash away this shame. The situation of the Martial God lasts for several years, when it is broken, someone comes, the order of the emperor is transmitted, the army sets off, crusades against the Martial God, breaks the seal, attacks the city and seizes the land, makes meritorious contributions, and achieves the hegemony of my Dayan!"

"The minister is in the imperial capital, waiting for my emperor's good news!" Yin Yang Hou got up, bowed slightly, and saluted with both hands in fists.

"This time I went out to the army, I am very prepared, and I am bound to break the seal of the Martial God, and the mountains and rivers of the Martial God of Flesh and Blood!" Yan Ruxue was radiant, looking at the blood rain that was rolled up in the sky, and said with a long smile: "This blood rain is raining very well!"

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Zhao State, the magnificent imperial palace is like a coiled dragon.

Zhao Xiao's hearty laughter resounded, piercing through the sky, making the blood rain sprinkled and falling in the sky roll down.

"It's good to die! First Wei Wuji, then Zixia and Zhai Huang, these three people died well!"

Sitting on the dragon chair, Zhao Xiao looked down at the ministers who were downwind, stroked his palms and smiled, and the color of ecstasy flowed between his eyebrows.

"If the Wei State is not chaotic, when will my army come out!" Zhao Xiao got up, and a majestic momentum rose up on Zhao Xiao's body, filling the entire court, the palace shook, and the fierce general trend broke through the clouds and mist, involving the momentum of the Zhao State in the sky.

The golden dragon transformed by the general trend roared up, accompanied by Zhao Xiao's cold shout: "Pass on the emperor's order, the army will set off!"

"No!" Under the court, whether it was a civil minister or a military minister, his hands were clenched, and his eyes showed ecstasy.

United countries, this time will break the seal of the Martial God. And this expedition is the time to make meritorious contributions, especially those military ministers, the blood in their bodies is a little boiling, and the marquis worships the prime minister in this crusade.

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Qin State, in the Xianyang Palace where generations of Qin Emperors lived.

Inspiring life, the fairy music reverberates, and scantily clad ladies dance in the hall.

Emperor Qin is seated high, half leaning on the dragon chair, his eyes slightly narrowed, pleasing to the eye to admire the dancing ladies.

All around, the ladies were half-snuggled aside, holding a crystal clear moonlight cup, and the wine in the cup was circling, which was extremely tempting.

Outside Xianyang Palace, there was a lot of blood rain.

Emperor Qin didn't care about this scene, and the most bizarre vision of heaven and earth couldn't compare to the snow-white beauty in front of him.

Outside the hall, the ministers were full of solemnity, but they did not break into the palace, but they just sighed with a full face.

Among the ministers, Zhao Gao stood out from the crowd and looked extremely eye-catching.

Looking at the blood-colored sky above, Zhao Gao half-squinted his eyes, and there was a hint of contemplation in his eyes.

Suddenly, the two soldiers hurriedly ran to Zhao Gao's side, landed on one knee, and said urgently: "Prime Minister, something happened!"

"What's the matter?" Zhao Gao said casually.

"Daze County, the riot army has sprung up, openly rebelled against Daqin, killed the Daze County Guard, and took the county for himself!" a soldier said in a low voice.

"Rioter?" Zhao Gao's casual face finally changed a little, his pupils shrank, and a cold light swept out, "Who is in charge?"

"Chen Sheng, Wu Guang!" didn't dare to look directly at Zhao Gao's gaze, and the soldier's head was so low that he almost touched the floor.

(To be continued)

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