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The sun and the moon alternate, the four seasons reincarnation, the exhaustion of life bloom, the world does not know how many days and months have passed.

Thirty years from the end of the northern hell war.

This vast continent ushered in the first turmoil, catastrophe, the whole sky has sunk down, a void cracks emerge, that vicissitudes, simple, but also with wanton laughter spread throughout the whole land.

People were thrilled.

All practitioners raised their heads at this moment.

Huge ships emerge and head for the land.

Boom!

There is a strong presence to hand, it is a blood red hand, like the recovery of ancient beasts, all of life in the ancient city.

The killing began.

In a short period of three months, the number of creatures on the land of gods and Demons was reduced by half.

Daming Lake was robbed, so was Castle Peak. Some big families and big forces could not escape such erasure.

Similarly, it was on this day that Yunmengshan was fragmented and non empty son fell.

Yan is still fighting with a long sword.

The sky on Daming Lake is the same with Dong qianya.

Deep in the yellow sand, Jiang Shaoming subconsciously raised his head: "they are coming."

The advent of unrest, the beginning of killing, their arrival It's a sign of destruction.

Li Yan did not speak, just dignified a lot, she did not find the East, or even the slightest trace is not found, whether she is still alive, how is the child? That's the only bone left by her brother.

The northern Gulu island was also destroyed at this moment, and the earth was fragmented. All the demon emperors died at this moment, so was canon.

Hum!

Suddenly, a blue sword was cut down from the empty sky. It was very thick. It covered several huge spaceships. The sword was powerful and filled with a palpable sense of sword.

Under the awn of this sword, those spaceships were directly broken, and the strong in the spaceships could not stop such a blow.

Qingyang made a move.

It was another terrible war. He killed the strong men who came here from another world by himself and a sword.

Soon after, the silver knife light bloomed, stretching for tens of miles, splitting into the battlefield in diameter.

The little God King came, middle-aged, dressed and hunting. The sword in his hand was the one that Li Yi had cast for him. He looked at Qingyang and said, "I don't know how old it is. Don't you come here and be safe?"

It was a kind of sigh from the heart. Time passed so fast that they would be old before they could enjoy it. Now the turmoil has come and pushed them into a bottomless abyss.

Maybe this will be the last battle of their lives.

As for the invincible road and the way to become emperor, they have no hope.

That road, too far away.

Qingyang did not speak. His whole body was stained with blood, his clothes were shabby, and his hair was full of disorderly hair. He felt like a devil like a God. Holding the sword of the princes, he suddenly cut down towards the front.

"Thirty years later, the swords of princes were born again, and the world will be full of blood."

"Damn it, he's alone. I'll kill him." On the ship, someone yelled.

Pen!

Blue Sword awn submerged here, he can't speak any more, everything is dissipating, including his life.

The little God King is also fighting. They have not seen each other for many years. They become more powerful. Each sword and sword is like a perfect match. From here to there, the battlefield stretches for hundreds of miles. Along the way, the debris of the spaceship, the corpses all over the mountains and the thick blood are left behind.

It was not until night that the terrible killing stopped. They were all tired and panting against the dead.

Little God King grinned: "you have changed."

In such a chaotic world, who does not change, only death, his Qingyang is not a change, can only be said to grow up, he is more silent, do not like to speak, he began to like the feeling of killing, began to follow the willpower of the swords of princes.

After a long time, Qingyang asked, "what about Xiaoqi dream?"

The little king of God laughed: "I thought you couldn't speak. Well, he was in the closed door."

Pooh!

A touch of cold light, lit up the night sky, it is a terrible sword, directly through the boundless void, stabbed into the chest of the little God King.

His face turned pale, panting and staring at a certain direction: "there are demons and Terrans in that world. Demons like to call themselves Protoss and Terrans like to call themselves saints. They are very powerful and regard the land of gods and demons as the low-end food chain layer."

As many people have speculated, in fact, behind every turmoil is a huge conspiracy.

Qingyang took him and quickly left the original place.

"They are very strong. If we don't unite, we will only wait for death," gasped the little God

Qingyang said, "you are going to die."The little God King squeezed a smile: "no, I'm a strong emperor. I won't fall easily."

The way to dispel the Yang is to kill your strong will

Hearing this, the little God King was silent. After a few minutes, he said, "let me down. I'll help you block them. You go to find Meng Xiaoqi."

Qingyang did not speak, still carrying his body, turned into a rainbow to leave.

Pen!

The next moment, a big hand like the sky pressed down, vast, like boundless existence, no matter how fast Qingyang speed, the big hand can always cover down.

As soon as the little God King bit his teeth and pushed his hands hard, he pushed away Qingyang. The silver knife appeared again. He said, "if you can see that boy one day, please tell me that the weapon is very useful."

Qingyang looked back, a little worried, but finally left.

The little God King looked up to the sky and roared, and his hair was shawled. The breath of tyrant surged into the sky like waves: "I, little God King."

Just like the spaceship made of metal, a strong man of the undead family revealed an accident: "it's really a bully."

Others also said: "it is difficult to be domineering. It is from the limit that we can send him on the road."

The third frowned: "one escaped."

"No matter what, he can't escape. Shitian is in front of him."

Boom!

The big hands of the sky completely drowned here, and all the Taoist methods were destroyed. Despite his hegemony, his knife light could not be cut off, nor could it be shaken at all. He showed despair, but he was also laughing.

"Blood strength is OK."

"Ha ha, interesting life." Smile and answer.

The little God King did not fall directly, but was drained of blood, and the whole person died, leaving only a withered corpse.

"Well, that monkey is here, too."

"It's a bit of a problem. Get around it first." The ship was no longer chasing, but was heading in a different direction.