Chapter 1820

"Waste after" two words out, the color of the flowers faded.

She looked at the battle mark in disbelief, and then looked at the shivering string jade in his arms.

She thought of a scene in the Yao crystal, the woman who could not see the face clearly, the body of chenghuan battle scar.

That figure and voice, now I think, the harmony jade is really similar.

The woman who seduces the war mark is Xianyu.

In the past, when Xianyu was with her, she always abided by her duty. She never made half a mistake. Xiyan took her as her confidant. In recent years, the size of the matter has hardly been concealed from her.

How can the sunset dream, this guy is a white eyed wolf.

"Xianyu, you cunt, what did you say to Zhan Xun?"

The setting face pours forward, must go to wrestle the string jade.

War mark where willing to let the sunset close, a palm waved, the sunset swept to one side.

The strength is not small, Xiyan did not expect that the battle scar would hurt her, and she staggered at the foot and was thrown aside.

This fall, Xiyan only felt pain in her abdomen, and a stream of heat flowed out of her body.

Her gorgeous clothes were dyed red, and she covered her abdomen. The blood color was clearly visible between her fingers.

"Yan'er!"

Xizhong is in a bad situation, busy to help the sunset.

"Father, my stomach..." Xiyan was in great pain. When he looked at the battle scar in despair, he was indifferent. On the contrary, he protected Xianyu behind his back for fear that someone might hurt her.

The heart throbbed with pain, which was even more painful than under the abdomen.

"Battle mark, you dare to hurt your face. I and Nanyou ancient people are irreconcilable with you."

Xizhong saw the appearance of Xiyan, and knew that her child could no longer be protected. Not only the child was hard to protect, but also the reputation of Xiyan was all destroyed.

The faces of Xiyan and Nanyou ancient people are all lost after being abandoned by the war marks.

"Xizhong, you ordered people to pursue me, and then you used shiyaojing to make me infamous. You and I have been irreconcilable for a long time."

The war scar's eyes were cold.

Under the body of sunset, the blood is not stopped, and her painful expression gives birth to a kind of morbid pleasure.

Chase? Shi Yao Jing?

On hearing this, Xi Zhong felt that something was wrong.

When did he send people to chase and kill the battle mark, and when Yao Jing clearly stole it from the red empress dowager's paws and teeth. How to make sure the battle mark is his hands and feet.

Xizhong immediately understood that there must be some misunderstanding. Some people wanted to stir up the contradiction between the ancient Nanyou and the warring clans, and break the two clans.

As for the provocation, it must have something to do with the red empress dowager or the Terran demon hunter.

"War mark, I'm afraid there is a misunderstanding. You and Yan'er's husband and wife can't be so contemptuous for hundreds of years."

Before Xizhong finished speaking, he heard a mouthful of thick phlegm and shot at him.

Xizhong is hemostasis for Xiyan, it is not easy to avoid, the mouth of phlegm impartial, fell on his well maintained face.

"Xizhong, you old man, you're too deceiving. You and your cunt woman have done such shameful things, and you still want my son to forgive you? I've seen something cheap. I haven't seen anything so cheap. I tell you, even if the battle mark is not abandoned, I, who is a father, will let him waste it. Shameless bitches dare to say that the dirty meat in their belly is the flesh and bones of scars. Hand over the back seal quickly, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless. "

Zhan Mobei was flushed with anger.

He wanted to be crazy to hold his grandson first. He didn't expect that sunset had killed so many children with war scars these years.

"Dare you! The ancient Nanyou people will not be afraid of your war clan. "

Xizhong stopped the blood of Xiyan, and his face was black. He could see his mental strength rolling, and an ancient Fu was formed in his hands. The ancient Rune burned itself in the air. On top of the ancient rune, there was a violent lightning flash. This rune is the thunder Rune of the ancient Nanyou people.

The roar of the woman behind him was more than the thunder.

The battle mark is not a good stubble. He has a demon gun several feet long in his hands.

I saw his wrist shake, the demon gun into a shower, suddenly several sound, Xizhong that demon Fu, at that time, more than a few holes through the eye.

On the demon rune, a fire was lit up, and the ashes of the demon Fu were flying and falling.

Xi Zhong refused to give up, and his veins burst out in anger. The demon and the battle mark fought to death.

"Stop it, father."

When Xi Zhong was angry, Xiyan stopped Xizhong.

Xizhong wanted to help Xiyan, but she pushed it away.

The sunset rose slowly and was smiling sadly.

This man, sleeping with her for so many years, Xiyan once thought that she knew the war scar very well.

But until today, she found that she had never really known him.

His so-called love, just like a cloud of smoke, scattered on the scattered.

Her dress has been dyed with blood, and her beautiful face in the past seems to be over ten years old in an instant, just like a remnant flower.She took out the rear order from her body, without looking at it, and fell to the ground.

After that, it cracked in response to the sound, and the exquisite carved evening flower also turned into fragments.

The war scar vision shrinks, did not expect the sunset even half a minute regret.

Hou Ling, when he married the sunset, personally ordered someone to carve it for her. It was a rare ice seal in the demon world.

The evening flower above is lifelike, pure and pure, just like the sunset itself.

Now the jade broken tile is difficult to complete, he and the sunset finally came to this step.

"Battle mark, you are very good. I swear to heaven that you have insulted me recently, I will return them to you one day. I will not let go of any of the war marks, string jade and war clan! "

Xiyan laughed loudly. The laughter was very harsh.

What a proud person sunset, what happened today, to her, is really more painful than death.

At the bottom of the war scar's heart, there is a sense of foreboding.

But without waiting for the war trace to study the strange, a demon soldier of the war clan, covered with blood, rushed in from the outside.

"Report to the demon emperor, the patriarch, the emperor's mausoleum has been captured!"

Zhan scar and his son were shocked.

"If you come, return immediately to the mausoleum of the emperor."

War mark and Zhan Mobei are so angry that they don't expect that the Terrans are so mean that they will attack tonight.

Father and son left with demon soldiers in a hurry.

When Xi Zhong heard that the Terrans attacked the imperial mausoleum, he was angry and angry.

Obviously, he and Zhan's father and son have been calculated by the demon hunters of the Terrans.

The mausoleum of the emperor of the Warring States is more dangerous than auspicious. The next one is probably the Nanyou ancient people.

"Father, you send me back to the imperial mausoleum."

Xiyan's weak voice calls back Xizhong's consciousness. He looks at his daughter's appearance, shakes his head, and looks complicated. He holds Xiyan back to the emperor's mausoleum.

In the mausoleum of Nanyou, the lights are bright.

"Yan'er, what you have done today is really stupid..."

Xizhong just to blame Xiyan, suddenly feel a burst of abdominal pain, waist has been stabbed into a dagger.

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