My Transformed System is Toxic

Chapter 506 Heavenly Sword
The starry sky in memory is the homeland that I can no longer return to, and Shi Lan has almost forgotten it.

But after coming to this world, there is a sense of familiarity in everything, as if awakening some fragments hidden in the depths of the soul.

Something extremely secretive is beginning to recover.

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on the high platform.

Facing the flying divine arrow, Zhang Jiao remained calm and did not move, allowing the sharp arrow to pierce into his body.

More than a dozen arrows seemed to be trapped in a quagmire, and the horrific divine power that could destroy the sun entangled on the arrows was tightly locked in Zhang Jiao's body, and glaring blood spurted out like a spring, and sprinkled on the high platform.

"The prophecies in the heavenly scriptures can't be wrong, the big man must perish, even if it's not by my hands..."

Zhang Jiao muttered to himself, his eyes gradually lost their divine light, and the blood-stained high platform gradually reflected a phantom of the starry sky, reflecting the stars above the sky.

"Get up... array..."

As soon as the word fell, Zhang Jiao's figure instantly turned into powder and dissipated between the heaven and the earth.

hum-

The high platform standing by the sea, like a guiding light, suddenly lights up, and countless stars fall from the sky, converging into a river, rolling down like a brilliant galaxy.

The pattern engraved on the high platform blooms with dazzling rays of light, like a sky pillar connecting the universe, connecting the galaxy at the top, and connecting the endless ocean below, full of destructive energy fluctuations.

"Retreat quickly! It's a demon technique!"

Some people with keen senses instantly sensed that something was wrong, shouted loudly, commanded the army to change, and wanted to retreat, but they were still a step too late.

boom!
The calm sea in the distance suddenly set off a turbulent turmoil!
The moment the turbulent waves started, countless yellow-turban fighters stopped their swords and sat on the ground, and a khaki-yellow light suddenly jumped up from the sky, like a veil covering the whole body.

In an instant, a tsunami landslide!

Huge waves packed with divine power hit the ground, and countless figures were thrown into the air. Except for a group of yellow scarf warriors, countless armies of princes were instantly torn apart and smashed into puddles of bloody mud. Pause, and continue to attack the land of Yuzhou with a destructive momentum!
The peaks of huge waves piled up one after another, and one wave was higher than the other. In the end, if a blood-colored dragon soared into the sky, it rushed towards the red dragon hovering in the sky!

"A vain attempt to shake the foundation of the country is nothing more than striking a stone with an egg."

"ridiculous!"

The princes who had already evacuated from the battlefield looked back one after another. Seeing this scene, they all laughed.

wow——

As everyone expected, the moment the two came into contact, the blood-colored dragon collapsed instantly, and the bloody water didn't even stain a single scale red.

"Roar!"

Before all the princes were ready to fight back, a mournful roar suddenly sounded in the air.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, a bright sky knife hangs down in the void, wraps around Tianyun, and gently scratches across the neck of the scarlet dragon.

click -

The huge crimson head snapped off at the sound, and the huge figure stretching for millions of miles fell from the sky. The monstrous power of luck was like water from a gate, shattering and dispersing!
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On the wilderness beyond the Great Wall, the sky was full of sand and dust, and the ear-piercing sound of the whip hitting the horse's buttocks was particularly obvious in the thunderous hooves of the horses.

Tens of thousands of war cavalry in iron armor, without saying a word, buried their heads forward, and the killing spirit of wolves and tigers permeated the sky. More than ten flags with the word "Lu" were scattered among the army formations, which were extremely conspicuous.

The leader is a female general, dressed in light armor, about twenty-eight years old, with sword eyebrows flying obliquely into her temples, her mouth is like a vermilion, her black hair is tied up and long braids dance with the wind, and there is a smell that is very different from ordinary women. Far heroic spirit.

"stop!"

Lu Lingqi reined in her horse and stopped the army, watching the scene of the falling red dragon in the distance, her expression could not hide her shock.

The fall of the Zhenguo Red Dragon meant that the fortune of the Han Dynasty had come to an end. The same scene happened 10 years ago, and then Xianqin perished!

This is a huge change that is enough to shake the Kyushu overseas. It is foreseeable that after the fall of the red dragon, there will be chaos in the world!
"Send the message quickly..."

Lu Lingqi came back to her senses, the horrified look on her brows was still there, she hastily gave an order, before she could finish her sentence, a crimson burst suddenly appeared in the sky, and she was already above the army formation in an instant.

As if wrapped in magma, the Chitu let out a long breath, the scorching air swept across the world, and the scorched earth was scalding hot. Lu Bu sat on it, looking at the Chilong falling from the sky with his deep eyes. His expression was changing, and the uncontrollable wild light was soaring.

"father."

Lu Bu lowered his head, looked at the girl on the ground, and said in a deep voice:

"Lingqi, send an order to summon all the wolf riders under your command."

"Where are you going?"

Lu Lingqi's voice trembled a little, and a terrifying guess had already emerged in her heart.

"Didn't you always want to visit Luoshui?"

Lu Bu looked to the east, and it was a land of dragons.

"Father will take you there today."

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In Luoyang, the capital of the gods, in an exotic and secret place deep in the imperial palace.

A middle-aged man was lying on a jade couch, his breath was like a gossamer, and the black-bottomed gold-rimmed dragon robe was dimly lit, like a candle in the wind, almost extinguished.

Although he seemed to be terminally ill, the look in his eyes was astonishingly bright, like a sword touching his skin, and the coldness piercing his bones.

With this attire, there is no one else except the current Dahan emperor.

"Your Majesty..."

In front of the jade couch, there were more than ten people kneeling and sitting, all of them had soft faces, and there was a hint of coldness in their aura. One of them moved forward half a foot cautiously, and kowtowed:

"Just now... I received the news that the first prince, second prince, third princess, and fourth prince... all passed away."

His tone was trembling, and he didn't dare to raise his head after speaking for a while.

"Is there anyone alive..."

He didn't speak hastily until a hoarse low inquiry sounded from above his head:
"The sword master happened to be by the prince's side, and he blocked the real dragon's backlash for the prince, but the next moment, he was cut off by the heavenly knife, fell to the top, and his lifespan was greatly damaged. I'm afraid... time is running out! "

Hearing this news, there was a rapid coughing above his head, and after a pause, there was a depressive silence.

"Pass down the emperor's decree, call the prince into the palace, and all the troops against the Yellow Turban against the party will return to the court. Huangfu Song and other generals will surrender their military power. The world's soldiers and horses will be dispatched by the general He Jin alone. All the princes will return to their lands. Warrant, whoever is an automatic soldier, will be shot or killed."

Emperor Ling took a deep breath, suppressed the feeling of weakness surging up in his body, and gave orders slowly.

"promise!"

More than a dozen people kneeling down responded in unison, all clenched their fists, their status relied on the imperial power, and when the great man collapsed, they were the first to bear the brunt, dying without a place to bury them.

Lingdi tried his best to sit up, his pupils were filled with coldness, the red dragon fell, and the big man was helpless.

Sky Slashing Chilong has already clarified some information.

Just like Xianqin tens of thousands of years ago, the Dao of Heaven wants to cleanse this world again.

(End of this chapter)