Ten God Emperor

Among the mausoleums, the ridiculous land, tens of thousands of miles, a huge mountain peaking into the sky, like being swayed from the waist, dumping toward the land on both sides.

Not far from the mountain peak, a long silver figure is slowly flying, and the two silver-white wings behind it, under the sunlight, release the bright glow of the moon.

The owner of the wing is He Lanmeng. After Yunxue transferred the blood galaxies in her body to her body, Helan Meng’s injury began to recover gradually. After half a month, the strength has also recovered by 30%.

During this time, she has been looking for Yun Xi, but the mausoleum is vast and infinite, and the cloud break is very poisonous. At this moment, life is dead and unknown, and where to find it.

Sometimes, once the money owed is repaid, it will soon be forgotten.

If the things owed are not repayable, then it is a long-lost debt.

For Helan Meng, the debt was too heavy. For the first time, a man lost his life in order to save her life, and it was twice.

The long wind blew her blue silk, and it also disturbed her mood. She stood quietly on a stone and looked at the distant sky. Unconsciously, the tears fell from the cheeks and turned into thin lines, flowing in a silver-white dress. Above.

The smile of the cloud and the sly smile, and the back of the resolutely decisive, cut in the heart of He Lanmeng, perhaps she will never forget the eternal life.

"Really, hateful."

Helan Mengyu's hand was gently gripped, and after a slight trembling, it finally fell, and the cool breeze blew from the ridiculous land, constantly shaking her skirt, the silver silhouette suddenly flew up and moved in midair. Flying, the place where I left, a small earthen gully, has already flashed a faint wave of light.

Not far from the mound, in the deserted mound, there is a trace of emerald green, the green mark is growing in the dead leaves of the rot, looks like a delicate bud, there is no rain in this On the earth, plants are difficult to grow, but it is stubbornly drilled out of the dry land and forcefully release its own vitality.

One flower, one world, one leaf and one bodhi, in this plant gently swaying, there is a hole in it.

The gray-black Xuanye Tower still stands in a mist, and within the Xuanye Tower, the swordsmanship is like a rolling storm, constantly blowing.

In the center of the Sword Storm, an illusory figure loomed, but there was a loud laughter around.

"Stupid! It's stupid! Do you think that my ghost is broken, can you get the upper hand? On the fight, you and I are a hundred thousand miles away!"

Jiangang stood above the top of the Xuanye Tower, watching the swords and the air swelled like a dragon, and even the air in the Xuanye Tower was cut by the screaming of the sword, showing a subtle Rift, it is hard to imagine how the people who are in it will end up in a miserable end.

"Speaking of fighting, shouldn't it be until the end?"

Although the sword screamed and screamed, but the faint figure inside, the tone was still calm enough, and the faint words came from it, and it was not shocked.

Jiangang seems to have heard a very funny joke, looking at the figure in the blade storm, haha ​​laughed.

"Point to the end? I said that you are making me laugh? Now your life is in my hands, I want you to be born, you will die, I want you to die, you will die!"

After listening to Jiangang’s words, the storm was once again in silence. After a long time, a subtle squeak of noise suddenly came out.

"you sure?"

The sudden voice made Jian Jiang's face not change, because from the frenzied sword, he felt a strange wave.

"boom!"

The flames of a group of flames burned in an instant, and they rushed toward the surrounding area. The fire swelled on the wall of the tough swords and screamed, but even though the collision was very intense, there was still no real effect. .

Jiangang looked at the red light that was flickering and faint. Some of the flustered hearts calmed down and sneered a sigh: "It’s just an ordinary three-in-one fire attribute, just because it wants to break my sword. Bladestorm, some idiots say dreams."

Clouds are ignorant, and the swells of the swells continue to impact the inner walls of the storm, but in addition to the high temperatures and squeaking sounds that are gradually rising around, they are still unable to break through the storm.

At this time, Jiangang apparently lost some patience. In addition, he was somewhat fearful of the fire in Yunchao. He was cold and cold. "If you are willing to surrender the image of Haotian gamma I can consider leaving you a life."

"really?"

With the storm, Jiangang can still see the faint smile in the silhouette of the looming face of Yunxi.

"I teach you the scorpion phalanx map, are you really willing to let me out? Not afraid that I will have your life when I arrive?"

When Yun Hun’s words were in the pain of Jiangang’s poke, his face instantly became a burst of red, and he was slightly angry and said: “Let’s talk nonsense, don’t hand over the scorpion phalanx, I’ll cut you off now. The kind of soul that is divided, how painful it is, I don’t have to say more about it!"

Wipe and rub.

The voice just fell, and the crisp sound rang again, but this time, it didn't stop, but it continued to scream through the depths of the blade storm.

The strong fire was slowly dimmed at this time. Instead, a cold chill was coming from the face.

When Jiangang returned to the gods, the cold air had already condensed on the edge of the storm, and the layers were like a real frost climbing. Finally, it became a hard ice block of large and small, and it would be dense and suffocating. I got frozen.

"this is..."

Jiangang’s eyes widened in an instant, and some horrifiedly looked at the ice crystal storm that was rapidly frozen. It’s incredible: “How is it possible, this coldness is the spirit of the four-character ice?”

"No, no... even the four-in-one ice attribute spirit array, it is absolutely impossible to freeze my mountain river Jianqi, is it difficult? Is the Wupin ice attribute spirit array!"

The chill is still permeating constantly. The tens of meters long blade storm has been shrouded in a strong chill at this moment, and it freezes at an incredible speed, and a huge moment is formed. Icicles.

Thinking of this terrible consequence, Jiangang was completely trembled and violently wanted to squash and retreat. A clear crack broke through, and a powerful heart-rending soul wave suddenly broke out.