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In the northwest of Qi Dynasty, there are nine prisons and sunset plains.

The famous Jiuguan is not a simple pass. It is located on the west side of the northwest of the Qi Dynasty. It is a territory with vast land area and extremely complex terrain.

The most peripheral parts were divided into sunset plain, xueheshan, tuntian River, yinglinggu, Duantou lake and mourning mausoleum.

In hundreds of years of bloody battle and seesaw war, the emperor of Qi organized three attacks against the nine prisons. Among them, the warriors were the main force in front of the battlefield, and the overhaul pedestrians of other cultivation sects were the shock elites. They fought with the demons and demons from the nine prisons and the subordinates of the nine prison hell king.

The place where their blood flowed into a river is called the blood River Mountain. The valley where they died in battle is called the valley of heroes. The lake in which they were ambushed is called the brokenhead lake. The hills surrounded by the tide of Warcraft and beasts, but they vowed to die. The hills where all of them died in battle were called the mausoleum of the dead.

In the nine prisons, behind every name that sounds murderous and extremely disheartened, there is a bloody history of war.

In order to resist the invasion of the nine prison underworld, countless overhaul pedestrians and generations of martial arts disciples died, but generation after generation of war family children were selected, armed to the teeth, and then sent to the most frequent and most tragic nine prisons.

However, when they died generously, they never hesitated. They sang loudly and died incessantly. It is because every generation of fighters has excellent leaders to lead them to victory, and Zhan Qitian, the eldest son of the Marquis, is the most outstanding one!

At this time, the setting sun was full of smoke, flags were broken, and there were limbs and broken arms everywhere. On the plain, there were huge demons lying on the ground like hills. On their bodies, there were countless dead warrior disciples. Some of them held magic guns, and their bodies were pierced on the demons. From a distance, they looked like hedgehogs full of thorns Even if he died, he hung on the demon's body and did not fall down. His hand still held the spear in his hand.

Some soldiers were pressed under the body of the demon. Only when they got closer, could they see that their arms and legs were leaking out, but their bodies were so pressed that they could not see at all.

The blood of these soldiers flowed slowly, mixed with the green blood of demons, and flowed all over the place.

These are the soldiers of the prison regiment, one of the most elite regiments of the fighters. Each of them is as powerful as a high-level foundation builder. However, in this terrible battlefield, they have been killed in large numbers.

In a fierce battle just now, under the leadership of Zhan Qitian, the prison regiment won again. However, this victory was extremely tragic, and the soldiers' disciples were killed and wounded.

The surviving soldiers searched the battlefield in an orderly manner. Some of them were responsible for collecting the weapons that had not been damaged, while others were responsible for searching for the damaged weapons, transporting them to the carriage behind them, and then sending them back to the furnace for recasting.

Some people are responsible for screening the children of the war family who have not yet died from the battlefield, and then transporting them to the rear for treatment, while others are responsible for identifying the identity of those dead disciples.

Zhan Qitian is wearing Dragon Armor. His armor is full of cracks, and there are claw marks and cleaved cracks. Ordinary people can't believe that such broken armor can still be intact, and the owner wearing it can still keep normal activities!

Every time Zhan Qitian went to a place, the prison envoys around him stood in awe. They paid homage to Zhan Qitian by beating their chest with hands, standing at attention, and looking at the future owner of the war family with warm and fanatical eyes.

This tall man looks too young. His face is original and beautiful. However, after years of fighting, there are three scars on his beautiful face. One of them rises near his left eyebrow and passes under his eye socket to the bridge of his nose. As soon as he blinks, the complete scar can be seen from the moment his eyes close Skin, to the bridge of the nose.

Zhan Qitian was walking through the sea of corpses and blood. He glanced around indifferently and asked the adjutant who was following him: "how many died?"

The adjutant said bitterly: "more than 1000 people were killed and more than 3000 people were injured by the prison regiment."

Zhan Qitian was silent for a moment and said, "my prison regiment is half gone..."

"Yes!" the adjutant sighed Immediately, he was puzzled and indignant and asked, "young Lord, what are we doing to fill this bottomless hole with generations of war family children? How many people died on our way! Is this place really worth our sacrifice? "

Zhan Qitian glanced at him and said, "as long as you take the whereabouts of RIYUAN, all this is worth it!"

"Little Lord, I don't understand!" the adjutant asked

Zhan Qitian said coldly, "you don't need to understand! You just need to follow me! "

The adjutant hesitated. He opened his mouth and tried to say something, but he swallowed it back. He bowed his head and said respectfully, "yes!"Zhan Qitian said: "if you order to go on, you will set up a stronghold here tonight, and immediately transfer the Wuwei and Shenwei armies to replace the prison regiment, and let them go down and have a rest. At the same time, transfer the magic army, immediately set up camp and build the pass! Three days later, nine prisons will fight back! "

The adjutant's expression was awe inspiring. He thumped his chest and was just about to leave. Suddenly, a huge hill was built up on the ground more than 20 meters above the sky, and then a wild Python came out of the ground!

"Howl!"

In the middle of the battlefield, where the corpses were piled up like mountains, the python was more than 30 meters high. After it broke the ground and burst into the sky, it roared at Zhan Qi Tian and then rushed at him with a roar.

Far away, everyone could smell a poisonous wind that made them nauseous. At this time, the weaker jailer turned blue, vomited blood and fell to the ground.

The town warden and officers who were close to the battle Qi Sheng rushed to Zhan Qitian in horror, trying desperately to block in the middle of this crazy monster and Zhan Qitian.

In their opinion, they can die ten thousand times, but they can't have any mistakes in the battle! It is the supreme honor of the whole prison regiment to die for the king of the prison.

Zhan Qitian coldly watched his body like a wild boa monster coming from the raging tide. His face was still, without any fear and panic.

Zhan Qitian pushed his hands aside, and two round shields formed by yellow sand suddenly appeared around him, pushing all the people who came to rescue him from the left and right.

Then Zhan Qitian stared at the ferocious Python monster and sneered at him. His hands and palms slowly lifted up in his chest. There were two rolling flames in the palms of his hands. The flames quickly converged into a red fire dragon and a white fire dragon.

Zhan Qitian raised his hands with the palms facing out. The roots of his palms and the roots of his palms leaned together. The flaming dragon in his hands suddenly spurted out!

"Dragon flame breaks soul wave!"

This is Zhan Qitian's world-famous stunt. He squirts two dragon flames out of his palm. At the beginning, these two dragon flames were only very small at the beginning, but after spraying out two or three meters away, the small fire column immediately turned into a big fire column, and when it was five or six meters away, the two pillars of fire had become fierce and boiling flame dragons!

The two wild dragons roared and roared forward in a mighty manner that swept everything!

All of them saw Zhan Qitian's hands release the Dragon flame Jue Hun wave. These two columns of fire immediately devoured all the huge wild boa. The original momentum was amazing. The huge body shape of the wild Python was completely burned by the Dragon flame Jue Hun wave, and there was no scallop left!

The two dragons rushed to the sky, where they passed, everything disappeared. If it wasn't for the huge earth pits left on the ground and the strong smell of scorching smell in the air, it seemed that the wild boa had never appeared.

Madness demon, which is strong enough to fight with 100 elite prison envoys, but in the hands of Qi Tian, it can't even hold a breath!

This is the so-called young generation of practitioners in the world's first town prison Dragon King: fight with heaven!

At this time, although the scene of the king's prison was still excited, they were still excited! Dragon King! Dragon King

Zhan Qitian's face remained unchanged until he suddenly felt an unprecedented strong breath falling from the sky. He raised his head and looked at the sky. He saw a soft figure falling from the sky with a long sword on his back.

This man is a woman with beautiful features, soft oval face, cherry mouth, apricot eyes and peach cheeks, and a small beauty tear mole at present.

It's Zhao Feiyue!

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