The voice of emperor Changqing's ancestors has a magic power.
Driven by this magic, no one's mind can keep calm.
The same is true of white night.
He held the dead dragon sword in both hands and handed it to the ancestor of Jun Changqing.
At the same time, the remaining Hongbing also flew over and landed in front of the white night, leaving it to the ancestors of Jun Changqing.
"You know the time! I'm glad that you have finally recognized yourself. Maybe this move of yours can save your life, but the most important thing now is that you have to submit to me, yield and crawl! "
The old ancestor of Jun Changqing said hoarsely that he stretched out his hand in the past and seized the dead Dragon Sword presented by the white night.
When you get the dragon sword, you can see the excited pupil in the eyes of Jun Changqing.
He did not stop and continued to grasp the remaining Hongbing.
After a while, all the Hongbing were taken by the ancestors of Jun Changqing.
"It's over! It's over! Ha ha ha... "
the ancestor of Jun Changqing sent out a hoarse and ferocious smile, which was to pull out the dead dragon sword and kill the white night in front of him.
But in the moment he moved.
Sonorous!
All the Hongbing soldiers made a clear and crisp sound of swords, and constantly stirred up a strong sword power. The ancestors of Chaojun Changqing relied on killing them.
The ancestor of Jun Changqing couldn't help but look back.
Only then discovered that all the Hongbing had already released the thick sword awn at the moment, facing him.
"What?"
Jun Changqing's ancestor's face was heavy.
"Die!"
A cold voice was heard.
All the soldiers suddenly came out of the scabbard and killed him together.
"Mole ants!"
The ancestor of Jun Changqing roared.
But before the words were finished, a terrible explosion rang through the sky.
The explosion was particularly violent, shaking the shangshenshan mountain again. The mountain, which was already fragmented, was about to collapse under the terrible impact of the Hongbing.
The world breathed and stared at the scene in disbelief.
However, the explosion is not over, the explosion of the power, once again sounded the emperor Changqing ancestors cold and disdain of the voice.
"You can't beat me! You and I are not on the same level after all, trying to kill me? it's too hard! At least you can't do it! "
A husky voice came out, and then.
Whoa!
The ancestor of Jun Changqing directly jumped over and rushed out of the scope of the explosion, close to the white night.
Pooh!
The body of the white night was pierced again by the abandoned God sword he held tightly in his hand.
In the white night, the body trembled again and again, and people retreated again and again.
"Even if you have Hongbing, you can't hurt me. I am invincible in front of you. Why do you have the courage to fight against me? Don't you want to die? " Jun Changqing's ancestor said without expression.
"Looking for death? In that case, why didn't you... Kill me? " White night suddenly raised his head, staring at Jun Changqing's ancestors.
"What? Do you want to die? " The blood red eyes of Jun Changqing's ancestors flashed a strange luster, but the man was still patient to ask.
"Yes, I want to die. Please let me die soon." The white night face is expressionless way.
"Do you really think I dare not kill you?"
"Then kill me Cold way in the white night, and then raised his hand and grabbed the sword.
He could not touch the body of emperor Changqing's ancestors.
His body, like a soul, has no form.
But this sword is a real thing.
He held the sword of abandoning God and stabbed into his body again.
The sword is not in.
Blood splashed.
It makes the scalp numb.
But...
to everyone's surprise, the white night did not die at this time...
he still stared at the ancestor of Jun Changqing in front of him, and his expression was extremely ferocious.
The face of Jun Changqing's ancestors also changed.
"Do you really want to die? You... Do you really want to die? " He growled.
But there was a little shivering in the voice.
Obviously, he panicked.
"Kill! Kill me! Kill
The white night glared at Jun Changqing's ancestors and kept roaring.
Although the wounds on his body became more serious and blood gushed out of his mouth because of his actions, he was not afraid at all, but roared like a madman.
However, in the face of such provocation by Bai Ye, the ancestor of Jun Changqing didn't kill Bai Ye in a rage. Instead, he held the sword of abandoning God and trembled slightly in his arm. He hesitated to kill him or not.
"Why not? Why don't you do it yet? Kill? Kill me! KillShouting in the night seems to be forcing the ancestors of Jun Changqing.
But the ancestor of Jun Changqing still kept the posture of trembling and never started.
"Ah?"
The scene screamed.
"What's going on?"
"Why did that man... Dare not attack the Dragon Lord?"
Everyone was shocked by this strange scene.
What happened?
Why did the ancestor of Jun Changqing dare not kill the white night?
Is there any secret in this?
The world is at a loss.
But at this time, Jun Changqing's ancestor suddenly raised his head, looked at the white night fiercely, and yelled: "since you want to die! Good! I will help you! I'll help you
After the roar, Jun Changqing's ancestor suddenly raised a hand and held the white night fiercely. Then he pulled out the sword of abandoning God from the body of white night and slashed him hard at his head.
At this moment, the opportunity to kill wildly.
And the Qi around Jun Changqing changed a little in an instant.
Although the change is very weak, but the white night seems to be aware of something, pupil flash through the fine awn.
In Jun Changqing's hand, the sharp sword is about to cut off the head of the white night...
Pooh!
A hand pierced the chest of junchangqing's ancestors, and buckled out a terrifying and ferocious heart.
There was a moment of silence.
The world is anxious to see.
I saw that hand... It was the hand of the white night.
He actually... Caught the heart of junchangqing's ancestors.
Jun Changqing's ancestor suddenly trembled, widened his eyes, and looked at the hand in the white night, his face full of shock.
"How... How?" He opened his mouth and uttered a voice of trembling and shock: "what's the matter with this? Do you see through it
"Yes, I see through it."
White night hoarse said: "originally I have been fighting with a group of illusory, all this, but smoke, such as a dream. You are not the ancestor of Jun Changqing. You are... Jun Changqing! "
As soon as the sound falls, the white night suddenly sends out the strength, pulls back the hand.
Pooh!
Another strange sound.
It's like the sound of all the flesh and bones being torn.
It's very harsh, weird and frightening.
Then, I saw Jun Changqing's body fall out from the body of the ancestor and fell heavily on the ground.
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