Chapter 709

Brush Lala The yellow sand at the top of the mountain was blown by the overcast wind, and the desert under the moonlight was full of loneliness and atmosphere with a kind of lonely desert smoke straight, the long river setting sun round.

Zhao yunduan sits on an abandoned stone in the dilapidated martyrs' temple. Put your hands straight on an empty scabbard in front of you. At the place where the scabbard contacted the ground, a series of extremely complicated Yin symbols were quietly sent out. Slowly crawling all over the room.

The strong wind blows through the empty gap in the martyr's temple, like thousands of ghosts crying. His hair was almost straight.

Under the moonlight, the darkness is like the sea surface before the storm. Under the mountain fog that never disperses around, I don't know how many hell soldiers are staring at this place.

That surging and killing intention, let this piece of dark night turn into dead silence. In the silence, a second voice suddenly sounded in the martyrs' temple: "why."

"Though valiant, the sons and daughters of eternal Heaven respect valiant soldiers equally. I can swear to longevity, never annihilate your soul. Although I don't know who you are But all you have to do is turn to Ben Khan. I will make you famous at home and abroad

"This is my promise to you. You are a rare hero, and a hero, worthy of respect. "

Zhao Yun laughed.

Clearly handsome to cold man, smile but give people a kind of spring breeze rain like feeling: "do you know, history books how to evaluate me?"

"I don't know."

Zhao Yun calmly looked at the sky, into the eye a fragment of tile residual Huan, vaguely visible in the sky bright moon. His voice did not show off in the slightest, but stated the fact: "I have nothing, only courage."

"You are no longer an emperor. If you enter the scrotum, you must obey the order of the dead! I'll take care of what the hell can't do. If the hell can't catch it, I'll catch it! Do you think it's impossible to talk with a smile

"Khan, if you offend China, will be punished even if you are far away. If you are as powerful as I am, you must report it even if it is difficult Although Difu is declining now, Fengdu is Fengdu and Difu is Difu! "

The voice is like thunder, but it can't be heard outside the martyrs' temple. It seems to be saying to Tiemuzhen, more like He said to the last ghost of the immortal heaven behind him.

Silence.

For a long time, the voice sounded again: "who does not want to be famous in history? I can do it. You can do it. But with that yellow mouthed kid just now, he can make you famous forever? "

"Presumptuous!" Zhao Yun broke off drinking: "the king of hell, you are also qualified to discuss?"

"Good." The voice was also calm: "I am Tiemuzhen's whole life, and the whole Eurasia is shaking under my whip. There are not many people who can remember. You are one of them. I hope you can still laugh when the hooves of the whip of God break your array

"The gate of eternal life is always open to you."

"Amur Baihu, Chini, Hushi."

Good luck.

No one spoke again.

The air was so hot and cold that it seemed like swords and swords were blazing together, and everyone knew that they had been talking too much. It's short and nothing new. But this is the last time.

The last silence.

The last trial.

Then It's just to see the poor!

The ghost of Changsheng can't afford to wait, especially to find another Yama.

Tiemuzhen can't wait. After hundreds of years of repression, he can't wait to see the sun again.

The emperor of the underworld and the national masters are also eager for Yearning for their time to return to this land.

Once brilliant, the opportunity is in front of us, how can we be willing to be silent?

This dark sea, at this moment, has reached the boiling point.

As time goes by, everyone is making final preparations. At 0 o'clock on the 26th, I don't know where it comes from.

"I, we, we really want to go?" Around the night of Qin Dynasty, there was a circle of yellow and skinny practitioners. Everyone has a talisman in his hand, with black characters on a red background, and the lines are extremely complicated. Shrink at Qin Ye's side, shiver ask a way.

They are not afraid of catching ghosts. They are even good at it. But the premise is It's to catch the fierce ghost in one's power.

This level of combat, they are not in the scope of consideration! Even the most terrible nightmare has never happened!

"You don't need to do it. Take the talisman and sit down at the place I've designated. If you don't die, don't move. " Listen and watch the sudden silence in the mountains. With the sound of Fala and the swaying of dead trees under the mountain fog, he said in a deep voice: "don't you want to see what you are afraid of these weeks?"

"But..."

"No, but." Qin ye said quietly: "no one will come to save you. Either you can survive and regain your freedom, or you can die here and bury your bones."

With this sentence, he was no longer in the mood to encourage each other, but staring at the bottom of the mountain fog.

I have said enough in the past few days. It's no use trying to scratch the gun.

A few seconds of silence, and then, countless crows croaked and rushed to the sky, the fog below crazily twisted. Like countless piranhas under the sea, just about to burst out of this instant boiling sea and tear the people on the island to pieces!"Gudu..." I don't know which monk swallowed his spit hard. On the top of the mountain where the needle can be heard, it should be very clear. However, the thundering drum instantly swallowed his voice.

The Mountain God plays the drum!

Dong Dong Dong Dong! The sound of war drums reverberated across the mountains. The next second, in all directions, an endless stream of horse hooves sounded slowly.

Far away.

Listen to the sound and identify the position. It's about 1000 meters.

A lot.

Dense, such as rain falling on the earth, an endless stream.

At the beginning, it was a slow, rhythmic prelude to the rain. In less than five seconds, the four fields and eight wastelands were deafening, like the sound of horses' hooves in the sky thunder crossing robbery!

There was no yelling.

There was no shouting.

Only silent, silent, repressed, all armies charged! howling winds and driving rains ; violent conflicts!

Boom!!! If we say that just now the sea raised the waves, in an instant, it has turned into a huge wave, straight into the river island of mashoufeng. The sound of breaking heaven and earth, the killing intention of flattening heaven and earth, and the invisible ghost killing idea broke out in an instant, forming a majestic vortex of ten thousand meters around Mashou peak!

If the Huangshan sea of clouds, spectacular.

At the top of the sea of clouds, Qin Ye raised his hand. In the silent charge of heaven and earth, it is like a torch on the top of a mountain.

Closer and closer, the vortices in all directions are faster and faster! In the front of the mountain, 300 meters away, the sound of horse's hooves had already shattered the sky. He suddenly pressed his hand: "line up!"

Damn it! All the practitioners bit their lips and ran to the position where they had practiced for several days. They bit their fingertips and wiped them on the talisman with blood.

Brush! There are thousands of rays of light in the talisman, and they ascend to the sky in unison. Countless complex talismans circle out like vines and draw a picture in the void.

Boom!! Let the sound of the earth and sky temporarily drown other sounds. Around Mashou peak, there are countless ripples, which are the signs of countless golden tent cavalry's fierce and fearless charging array.

Riprap through the empty, waves beat the shore, rolling up a thousand piles of snow.

Here comes coming!

Qin Ye never thought that he would face the world-famous golden tent imperial army which was regarded as the whip of God by Europe. However, strangely, now I only feel the blood boiling in my heart. He listened quietly to the sound of horses' hooves from heaven and earth, 1000 meters, 800 meters, 500 meters, 300 meters

Two hundred meters!

His hand suddenly pressed: "open

After the word was opened, all the practitioners bit their index fingers together, donated blood and smeared them on the talisman. All of a sudden, the white light on the talisman was in full swing, and a series of Yin talismans extended like vines, slowly interwoven in the air, and finally turned into a 100 meter high picture of Laozi riding an ox.

Listen to the two claws together: "the purple spirit comes to the East for 30000 Li, and Han Guan begins to speak 5000 words. Lao Tzu's Qi is changed and three things are clear! "

Brush! Laozi rode to the west of the ox, opened his eyes abruptly, took a deep breath, and then blew gently. With a breath of 90000 Li, the mountain fog between the mountains disappeared in an instant, and everything below was finally completely presented in front of Qin Ye.

Cavalry.

Countless cavalry!

On a skeleton horse, in black armor. At the front, there is an iron pontoon like a torrent of steel, and after that, a machete brigade that looks like a PS. Finally There are countless riders, more than 50000!

At the feet of each cavalry, there are various patterns of eternal life, and tens of thousands of horses shine in each other, like ghosts and fire stars. Among the endless cavalry, 15 banners embroidered with flying dragon flags flutter in the wind. These are the fifteen Ming emperors in Yuan Dynasty except Tiemuzhen, whose strength is all at the level of judges. And under the flag, there are two levels of Yin Qi.

Yuan Dynasty, national luck 98, Emperor 15, national teacher 2, now, gather together Ma Shoufeng!

In front of them, is a thin light curtain, has been eliminated to the final stage. The above Yin Fu is indefinite. And inside

Nothing!

Ma Shoufeng has three layers of defense.

The outer layer is the crumbling light curtain, and the innermost layer is where the martyrs' temple is located. And in the middle

It's them.

Eight people and one dog, facing the tens of thousands of gold account guards called the whip of God!

Boom!! In less than five minutes, the knife light is like snow, flying arrows are like locusts, the last thin light curtain, countless golden butterflies flying in the air. Tens of thousands of cavalry rushed into the mountain like a carpet, with the suffocating murderous air and the overcast air.

"My God..." "Buddha bless..." "Grass! Grass and grass The practitioners were staring at the clouds flying in all directions, but no one dared to move.

Time seems to be silent at this moment.

It's not real silence. It's the kind of storm that is about to pour down and embrace destruction Silence.

Kill the intention of solidification time, Yin Qi straight to the cattle fight. It was in the midst of this massacre that the first cry of "kill" in history broke up the whole audience with immature Chinese.

"For Tengger

Kill!

I come, I see, I conquer!Move like thunder, angry, calm as the river and sea coagulate light. There was only one man in front of them as the cloud whirled frantically toward the center.

Brush A bone umbrella slowly propped up, Qin Ye looked at the approaching cavalry, and even could see the shining blade in their hands. At the moment of approaching the scope of 50 meters, the whole body of Yin Qi suddenly erupted, forming a circle of dark shock waves sweeping the top of the mountain, and the cavalry in the front was swept upside down!

The power of the government.

"Yin difference to take people, leisure retreat!" Qin night glared at the tens of thousands of cavalry in front of him: "a group of demons and monsters, dare to show their authority in front of the prince?"

Brush Lala Behind them, there are ghosts as big as a black hole, corpses like zombies, teenagers with seven orifices bleeding, and A dark baby.

"Quan Jinghao, Liu Changmin."

"My subordinates are here."

"This is not a king's minister, but a traitor." He waved: "kill them all! Not one of them

"Yes!"

Not yet formed, the night journey of ghosts turned into boundless wind and roared straight to the cavalry. At the same time, Qin ye turned his head and looked at the martyrs' temple.

Brother Zhao, do you hear me?

That's all we can do. Whether you can take that step or not is up to you.

In the martyrs' temple, a pair of closed eyes finally opened slowly.

The next second, Yin Qi is like, forming a terrible dark light column, straight into the sky! The whole sky was dark! The next second, countless blood red eyes opened, nailed to him, and then Two figures were seen.

"Changshan Zhao Zilong is here." He slowly picked up the scabbard on the ground: "sweat, dare to fight?"