Chapter 166

The sound spread all over the vast battlefield in an instant.

In an instant, everyone is stagnant

Boom!

The next second, the soldiers of the Qin Dynasty roared.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

Banners and flags hunt, but do not fall in the wind and thunder. The terrible momentum covers everything in an instant. The people of the Qin Dynasty seem to be like God's help, charging into the array and being fearlessly brave.

"Kill!"

"The beast of Feixian died!"

Everyone seems to have beaten chicken blood. They have never seen Zhang chengshuang before, but they are not unfamiliar with the name. This is the great Revenge of Daqin.

Now he's dead.

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

Fang Xuan once again killed the great enemy outside the border for the great Qin Dynasty. How exciting it is.

The flag fluttered and the hunting sounded in the wind. The word Qin on it was stained with the blood of the children, and it was also splashed with the blood of the enemy.

The sound of killing and shouting was deafening, as if it had returned to the oldest era of recklessness and famine.

The swords rise and fall, the guns rise and fall, and the blood splashes into flowers. The fighting spirit of the children of the Qin Dynasty is high and amazing. They stride forward and climb again and again.

This moment.

The army of the flying immortal Dynasty was defeated.

Saints fall. It seems that it's none of their business, because the strong won't attack them, but does it really have no impact?

The strongest were killed in the starry sky. Their hearts and hearts wanted to crack, which greatly affected the momentum of war.

"Roar..."

Daqin's children all rushed to kill the past and went crazy.

Look at this picture.

The literary ministers of the Qin Dynasty were full of tears and blood. Once upon a time, the Qin Dynasty had such a great momentum.

Chasing nearly two million Feixian gods to kill the army?

"Heaven is up to me! Bah, heaven has no help, it's ourselves, hahaha."

Zhuge Sheng whispered that the literate mortal old man danced excitedly without the gesture of the Minister of cultural rights.

"Zhang chengshuang is dead, Zhang chengshuang is dead."

Wen Chen laughed and cried.

They have no force and are all readers of sages' books, but it doesn't mean they don't know those practices and who the biggest blood feud of the Qin Dynasty in the past 5000 years is.

Three million Daqin people died directly or indirectly in Zhang Cheng's hands. They were all living lives. They fought for their homes and died on the frontier battlefield.

"In three thousand five hundred and twenty years, the ancestors' revenge!!" a white haired literary minister cried and trembled.

He is a literary minister and a layman, but the family behind him is an extraordinary secular family. He is a famous family in the Qin Dynasty. Some people in the family joined the army and once served as a commander. Many people joined the army. They all died outside the border pass, and the executioner is Zhang chengshuang.

"Kill it!"

"Kill all the Feixian thieves and kill Xiang Feixian border pass."

Many thousands of men grew up and roared, and the war blood was boiling and burning to the top!

This war, they want to kill the border of Feixian God Dynasty, kill the enemy, and lay a brilliant page for the later Qin people!

"Zhang chengshuang is dead?!"

Looking at the dark mirror, the blood color of the bright starry sky in the mirror is dull.

The disciples of all dadaotong have grown up and haven't closed their mouths for a long time.

They stared at the young man in white on the picture.

The body suddenly trembled.

Too strong, too fierce... It's a mess.

"This is the king, this is the real strong man, the man who rules the world." the young women watching all this have bright eyes and peach blossoms on their faces.

They wouldn't be like this if they were other monks.

Because there is a time gap, and Fang Xuan has no such gap with them. He is only 18 years old. His young appearance and young inner soul attract these inexperienced women, even those who can talk and dance.

"Men should be like this, and husbands should be like this."

Hong Ying, a disciple of the women's palace, whispered.

We can imagine how popular Fang Xuan is among the younger generation of women and among those young and beautiful women and nuns.

Don't mention them, even those young men are too excited to breathe.

Worship the strong.

This is the main melody of the world, and the strong is respected.

There is no doubt that Fang Xuan is powerful, and he is less than 20, which has aroused the resonance of the younger generation.

And that's definitely not all!

In the future and future generations, this war must be mentioned many times and read and praised.

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

"When you read the flowers bloom, you will come to the world."

Ning Yuxuan whispered.

He frowned. "The way recorded in a book?"

"Uncle, do you know which book recorded this?" emperor Nandu asked.

Hearing the speech, Ning Yuxuan shook his head.

"I've never seen it."

He looked at the mysterious mirror and looked at the figure, "is this a great way... Which emperor is it? But why have you never heard of it?"

"According to Fang Xuan, this dharma is recorded in the book. The person who can create such a Dharma and charm must be extraordinary." a prince of the Nandu God Dynasty opened his mouth. He looks like Pan an, looks weak and has a name of Ningchang. He is married to the royal family of the Nandu God Dynasty and belongs to in laws.

Ning Yuxuan is also a member of Ning Chang's family, but he is a member of the Nandu imperial family.

However, no one dares to mention this problem.

"Similar emperors or emperors... Don't seem to have." another prince said. He was one of the six star princes of the southern Dou. He was thin, dark yellow, wearing black armor and looked like a vulture.

instant.

Everyone thought of a possibility.

"The emperor who was born in the years before the ages?" said the Marquis of Ningchang.

"According to the records in the book, reproduce the divine power and Taoism of the ancient emperor before the ages."

Qisha's two pupils are shocked.

Relying only on words, the ancient emperor's divine power and Taoism were created.

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

The whole starry hall was quiet. Even Ning Yuxuan was shocked and excited.

Don't say it's him.

At the moment, many orthodoxy thought of this possibility.

No one doesn't feel numb on the scalp.

"Flowers bloom, when you read them, you will come to the world." elder Ding Guang, the long ear of biyou palace, exclaimed and suddenly stood up, "with these two magic powers and methods, no one at the same level can be invincible, and he..."

He was a little confused and frightened.

Fang Xuan, what accomplishments, five spiritual realms? Or the Holy Land

"This person must die."

Lord Feixian and Lord Nandu said similar words in different places.

Fang Xuan can no longer be allowed to grow.

The imperial palace of the flying immortal god Dynasty was not calm for a long time. Several kings and Hou were already angry. They saw the picture on the Xuan mirror and were angry.

On the other side.

The people of Jinwu family are the same as the princes of Feixian Dynasty.

"Damn it, damn it... How could Zhang chengshuang die." a strong man of his family scolded secretly.

He said with anger and fear in his eyes.

Zhang chengshuang is dead!

An invincible holy land, one of the strongest people in the previous era.

It is impossible that he should have died in the hands of a young man in this era.

"He......" Yin bixuan sat in the fairy que of the female emperor's palace, her eyes twinkling and sat quietly on the chair.

She didn't speak. She held the handle of the chair in her slender hand, and her white fingertips showed that she didn't have apparent peace.

At last she vomited a sigh, like a orchid.

"In this era, he is the most likely person to become emperor."

Yin bixuan's voice spread in the female emperor's palace, which surprised many elders. Then they sat silent for a long time. They thought this sentence was completely right.

Even they have ideas in their hearts.

At this time, he will become emperor.

Anyone in this era will be sad, because he will get it.

"Men should be like this."

The ten aunts of the Jin family whispered.

Hearing the speech, Jinduo picked his eyebrows and whispered, "aunt ten, do you see the mystery above?"

Ten Gu looked coldly and made Jin tremble.

He was afraid of no one but this aunt. When he was a child, he didn't know how many times he had been smoked.

The aunt was so bad tempered that no one wanted it. Jinduo thought so firmly.

After staring at Jinduo, shigu glanced at the crowd, "brothers and sisters, I remember that there are several female descendants in our Jin family who are just similar to Fang Xuan's age."

Finish this sentence.

Everyone present had bright eyes.

Yes.

Marriage is the easiest thing to get into a relationship.

Jin Yangqiu tapped his fingers on the table.

"Eldest brother, your granddaughter, three younger sisters, your little granddaughter..." he read out ten women by name, including two of his granddaughters. "Let them come, let three... Ten younger sisters guide, and then let them contact Fang Xuan."

"Ah."

Kim is so depressed, which means his status is not guaranteed.

Most importantly, he doesn't have a daughter.

"Shit, is it time to be born now?" Jinduo muttered, with a small abacus in his heart.

But it seems nothing, not to the point of losing its status.

If it does, he's still a matchmaker!

But to be on the safe side.

Jinduo is ready. He's going to recognize some daughters. No, sister!

Let them contact Fang Xuan. Then he will be my 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 war was shocking.

Leshan king was furious. There was blood on his skirt. It was not the enemy's blood, but his own. Kuang Chengsi lit his own way into the realm of Taoist fire. He could not be an opponent.

Don't say he is not an opponent. The five princes together with the magic weapon of Yin-Yang bronze tripod can resist Kuang Chengsi. As a controller, he naturally has to bear most of the attacks.

Zhang chengshuang's death made him thrilled.

But it's nothing.

The loss of saints in the flying immortal Dynasty will have no impact on them. The military potential of the lower army is not irreparable. As long as they kill Kuang Chengsi, they will be able to pull back the situation.

You know, there are more top strongmen in the flying fairy God Dynasty than in Daqin!

The situation was still controllable.

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

"Boom!"

Xia you found her way and had a clear way.

The heaven and earth in the four directions trembled, the sound of the heaven was incessant, and the void was broken. It seemed that it could not bear the existence of this transcendent God. Law and order intertwined to form a terrible storm, sweeping the heaven and earth.

"Mingdaojing!"

The flying immortal felt a basin of dark ice water pouring his head and cooling his head to his feet towards all the strong.

Variables again and again, they're going crazy.

"Xia you, are you the servant beside Fang Xuan?" Prince Hai's eyes narrowed suddenly, and he knew who this was.

According to Fang Xuan's records, there has always been an "old man" who became obsessed with practicing martial arts. According to the judgment, this man should be Fang Xuan's servant.

"Fang Xuan again."

Leshan king is going to explode.

Before he had other ideas, Xia you killed the strong man in Shenjing who wanted to kill him. Three people in Shenjing had died in his hands.

Xia you turned around and came to the battlefield of mingdaojing.

His black clothes swayed, his blood was surging and active, his old face became younger visible to the naked eye, his eye sockets were slightly deeper, his nose was thin, his lips were firm and quiet, there was a feeling that the sky was falling without surprise, and he gave people a strong and willful temperament as a whole.

"Boom..."

Xia you palmed his paw and went to the head of Prince Hai, as if to pinch it.

"Hum!" Prince Hai hummed softly, and his hands stretched out into claws.

He has been famous for a long time. He entered the Mingdao realm as early as a hundred years ago. Xia you, a new Mingdao realm, even chose to kill him, which made the Wang Hou's eyes rise with a strong sense of killing.

Xia you is not afraid of this.

His face was cold and his eyes were full of murder.

Prince Hai had always remembered that he was aiming at Duke en before. Now he naturally wants to find Prince Hai when he enters the Mingdao realm.

"Send you on the road." Kuang Chengsi took three steps, spanning thousands of miles, fighting to get hurt and close to Leshan king.

The situation fell to Daqin. He could be more crazy and make the war a complete conclusion.

At the same time.

Fang Xuan stood on the starry sky, with blood splashing in front.

It is surrounded by thousands of stars falling, cutting through the starry sky, with a silver light tail, gorgeous and ashamed of beauty.

His eyes were calm and his clothes were still white without dust.

"The magic weapon of heaven." he looked into the distance. At the moment after Zhang chengshuang died, when the Immortal Dragon completely collapsed, the Shangqing array 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 do anything. His face was calm and indifferent, as if it was not a holy treasure, but more like a weed dog tail in a grass.

He took back his eyes, looked at the virtual shadow of the female dog who had closed his eyes behind him, raised his thin lips slightly, and said a gentle voice.

"We should go back, too."

The sound falls.

The eyelashes of the female shadow moved slightly, and no one saw this scene.

Her figure faded away.

In a moment, Hanyu sword returned to the previous state of demonism and evil, and it is said that it is the first of the three fierce soldiers of Swire.

Fang Xuan disappeared with her.

On the starry sky.

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

And the glittering blood that slowly lost its color turned into wisps of blood light.

On the battlefield.

Leshan Wang and others fought fiercely.

"Hee hee."

"Cluck..."

Between heaven and earth, there is a clear and tender smile. They are an an ran and ran. Their big black eyes are shining with eager brilliance.

As early as the moment when Zhang chengshuang shot them.

Ann Ran Ran Ran and they just disappeared, like the spirit of heaven and earth, hard to find.

Now, Leshan king listened to the sudden laughter in his ears, his cold hair blew up and his hair was creepy.

The two "bear children" he remembered clearly and took down the holy arrow with his bare hands. They were definitely two monastic saints, and they were the kind with strange and unpredictable character. How could he not be afraid.

Monks and saints can't fight them.

However, these two obviously belong to unstable existence, and he is not sure that the agreement between the two sides can bind them.

Not afraid of ten thousand, just in case!

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

"Yes, Ann Ran is a good child. Don't do it."

The voices of two bear children came.

Hearing that the people in the flying immortal Dynasty felt numb on their scalp, they felt flustered when they said it was OK.

Poof

At this moment, someone lost his mind and was found an opportunity by Hong Xinde.

The red lion's paw fell, smashed his head, splashed blood, and was extremely bloody.

Hong Xinde was ruthless. He blew up his magic soldiers on the spot and smashed the other party's flesh and soul.

Another flying immortal fell towards the strong man in the human divine realm.

Tu Sinan was scarred.

He was panting, and his strength was almost exhausted.

There are too many enemies in the three feet divine realm. If it were not for the advantages of Fang Xuan, the situation of the lower army would have partially affected the opponents, and they might have lost.

"Kill it." beside him, a strong man in the three foot divine realm said hoarsely.

His eyes were red, staring at his opponent, and the afterglow from the corner of his eyes looked at the great pass of the flying immortal God.

The strong man of the flying immortal Dynasty looked at each other.

There is fear and hatred in their eyes.

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

They really want to kill the strongman of Daqin. The strongman of Daqin will die with his opponent in the next instant and explode directly. How can they kill him?

"Mr. Fang killed Zhang chengshuang, which is a great victory, but we can create better success and glory." the hoarse voice sounded again, and the words came into Tu Sinan's ears.

Wen Yan.

Tu Sinan trembled in his heart.

"No!"

He just said, bang, there is a terrible God mana storm ahead.

The man is dead.

He used his own life to blow up the three three foot gods of the other party into serious injuries. The blood was dripping. The spirit was contaminated with the strong's rule will, which made them scream.

"Ah!" Tu Sinan cried sadly and tried his best to kill one of the seriously injured three feet Shenjing.

"You all deserve to die."

Tu Sinan shed blood and tears. He knew the strong man. Before he and Fang Xuan came to tianxianguan, he took them to live in the courtyard.

The strong man of the flying immortal Dynasty is afraid.

What they fear most is this. Looking at the blood light in Tu Sinan's eyes, the low roar sounded in their ears, like the evocative language of hell.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

It was the self explosion of two strong people in the three foot divine realm of the Qin Dynasty.

This scene made the strong man of Feixian Dynasty feel cold and rush straight to the sky.

"Madman." someone scolded.

In this curse, he retreated and was really afraid.

He is not from the flying immortal god Dynasty, but from Tianluo palace. There is no need to take his life for the flying immortal god Dynasty.

This step back became a chain reaction in an instant.

Shuer, one after another, the flying fairy God retreated towards the strong. Most of them came from other sects and orthodoxy, and a few were people of the flying fairy God Dynasty.

"A bunch of waste, waste."

Prince Hai secretly scolded.

He was angry, and there was something wrong with the battlefield in the three foot holy land.

However, he had no choice.

"Accept your life." Xia you's cold voice came.

He was killed and his face was frosted

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