Dinghai Fusheng Records

Chapter 21

The ground turbulent, and the two hands up and down the iron sword, has already rushed out of the hall. Feng Qianxi had to follow up, only to see the thousands of troops and horses slammed the door of the temple, and killed it in the main hall!

Feng Qianxi: "..."

"Blocked!" Xiang Shu said, then turned back, grabbed the red paint door of the main hall, which was heavy, and pulled it hard.

"Wow! Take the door!" Chen Xingdao.

The item was again shouldered, pushing the wooden door to the front of the temple!

Feng Qianxi shouted loudly, but the voice was suddenly overwhelmed by the charge, and the ensuing was that the two were completely dispersed by the shadow warriors, and they had to fight each other.

Chen Xing, who is in the temple, has floated in the resentful flame of the moment. He held the weak heart lamp on his chest in his left hand, protecting the heart, and the right finger is on the top of the head. The speed of rotation of the yin and yang is getting faster and faster, and it is diverging. The runes with purple and black rays in the air are returned to the mirror body one by one.

At the same time, in the world of Chang'an, in the royal study, Yan Jian is talking with the princes who stayed up late at night.

"How do you let the rhythm of the law be willing to hand over the purple scroll?" asked the prince of the night.

The prince replied in the night: "Why didn't you order him directly to him? Why do you turn around?" As a person, Fenggong Ziju is the duty."

Yan Jian silent for a moment, then said: "He has to admit, you are right, just..."

The prince night said: "He, dare, no, pay, right?"

Yan Jian smiled and said: "If you use strong, honestly, he is really dare."

The prince said: "Chen remembers, when I was in the past, my Majesty was not soft to anyone who dared to defy the Holy Life, no matter Hu Han."

Yan Jian said: "The big singles can't move."

The prince night said: "Can't move? He is just a courtier."

Yan Jian said: "He is not a courtier, he is a big one."

The prince night: "There is no day in the sky, the people have no two masters. Under the heavens, it is the king's land, the land of the soil, the king is not the king. Dare to ask the next voice, the big single is not the courtier, what is it?"

Yan Jian did not speak, and the prince night laughed again: "The Muller League belongs to the past, and it is a mystery to see, whether it is the ancient alliance, the big single, or the purple scroll, there is no need to exist too much. If you have this power, you can let it go where you should go."

He shook his head and said, "It's not the time, at least not now."

If Wang Meng is still alive, when he is not so persuaded to be strong, then the prince night is not Wang Meng, but Jian Jian only feels boring, just want to say a few more words, send the prince to go back.

In the hall of the temple, in front of the Qinghe Princess, the yin and yang of the case began to sway wildly and released black fog.

In the mirror world, Xiang Shu and Feng Qianxi have been suppressed outside the temple.

"Not solved yet?!" said the story, "Hurry up!"

Chen Xing turned a deaf ear, closed his eyes, driving the yin and yang to keep spinning, the speed is getting faster and faster, Feng Qian said: "The top can not stand!"

Xiang Shu and Feng Qianxi were in front of the temple. There were countless heads of the shadow warriors who had already fallen. After the skull was smashed, the warriors climbed over the ground and found the first level to pick up. They rushed to them. Feng Qianxi has been extremely difficult to deal with, and finally he has a heart and shouted: "Big single! Go into the temple! Leave me alone! Go! Go escape one is one!"

The General of Shadows once again assembled the team and was about to launch another round of assault.

Feng Qiang gnawed his teeth and held a slashing knife.

The story is difficult to channel: "What are you going to do?"

Between the thoughts, Feng Qianxi has attracted resentment from the heavens and the earth, and his body slammed in shock. His eyes flashed.

"Go back to stop my brother." Feng Qianxi slowly slowed down, and then his eyes were completely covered by scarlet, and the black fire was on the way to the Senro knife!

When the wind was flat, the black light broke out from the blade.

Senro, the battle is moving!

In the land of Shenzhou, the knives that have disappeared for nearly three hundred years have been reproduced at this moment, but with the burning flames of blazing flames, the knives of the knives have been changed, and the ice-like cold edges are turned into long nights. Deeper darkness. The knives were reborn, and they became the magic blade. With Feng Qiang’s knife shadow, a sigh of death slammed into the shadow of the shadow warrior!

Qinghe Princess tightened her arms and said: "Shut up!"

Xiang Shu Shen said: "The living corpse is yours? What is your heart? What is the relationship with Feng?"

The Qinghe princess took a deep breath and slowly said: "The big one is, you are too busy, this is your own collision, no wonder me, if you don't care about this child, there is not so much."

"The assassin that night was really sent by you," Xiang Shu said with a dangerous meaning. "I still doubt that for a long time, why did the head kill an exorcist who has no innocence with him?"

Chen Xing was hugged by the Qinghe Princess. She only felt that her strength was very large. Although it was far less than the item, it was also martial.

"You... I know..." Chen Xing was too breathless. "I am so anxious to tell me pro, really not very good..."

Princess Qinghe tightened his arms and sneered: "You are dead!"

In an instant, the Qinghe princess burst out of black air, surrounded himself and Chen Xing, in the black air, actually slowly floating up, Chen Xing's neck was quickly broken, can't talk again.

"Prompt conditions." Xiang Shu Shen channel.

Princess Qinghe said: "Let your sword down, raise your hands and go back to the door."

The story turned and came to the front of the temple, put down the epee, raised both hands, and slowly retreated.

The hand of Princess Qinghe was slightly loose, and Chen Xing held her arm and said in a state of being held up: "Guard the law, be careful not to be knocked down by the back door."

Item: "..."

When the item retreated to the front door, Princess Qinghe immediately shouted: "Come on! There are assassins - come!"

Wu Jian has never liked someone to guard the door, and the guards patrolled the Royal Garden and the promenade. At this time, they heard the sounds and gathered outside the hall. It was too fast to change the story. Xiang Shu and Chen Xing flew out of the mirror. It’s less than a few words to go to the Qinghe Princess suddenly.

Chen Xing added: "You run fast, come back later to save me..."

In a short period of time, my heart flashed through my thoughts. If I left, the Qinghe Princess would immediately stab Chen Xing. The matter is quite clear. The Qinghe Princess, Feng Qianxi and the secretly planning the living body are obviously a group. It is more likely that they are masterminds.

Chen Xing quickly expressed his eyes and said that the dog was sleeping silently after the screen, and then bite on the ankle of Qinghe Princess.

Qinghe Princess suddenly shouted, Chen Xing immediately struggled, shackled, followed by the story, grabbed the epee, turned over, Qinghe Princess picked up the dog, and killed it, the epee of the story has arrived. In front of you.

"Breaking!" Chen Xing sees the Qinghe princess holding both yin and yang, and he must be able to drive the magic weapon, so that the heart lamp shines, help the story to break the grievances, and when the sorcerer’s epee illuminates the glare, “唰” will make all the black fog Forced to retreat like a flame melting snow. The Qinghe princess was shimmered by the white light, and suddenly there was a fear in her eyes!

The item was previously unprepared, and it suffered from a dark loss. I knew that it was not slow. This shot is not that you are dead or that I am dead. The sword is used to make ten successes. The black gas is broken. First, a sword hits the Qinghe Princess, and then another sword. The slanting scorpion, the Qinghe princess in the air has been squirting blood, the ribs are broken, the seven bleeds, hit the wall! Yin Yang Jian also flew out and fell to the ground.

At this time, Yan Jian rushed to the scene, just to witness the scene of the story of a sword to kill the Qinghe Princess.

Everyone is stunned, even the item is a glimpse. When the second sword is out, it is already wrong. When the black gas is withdrawn, the other party has no resistance. It’s not too late to close.

"She...she..." Chen Xing rushed forward and shouted, "Wait!"

Princess Qinghe is lying on the ground, her lips are slightly sloppy, and her mouth is full of blood.

"I just want to... for Murong's... report..."

Chen Xing suddenly looked up and looked at Xiang Shu. Xiang Shu immediately turned around and stopped in front of Chen Xing, facing Jian Jian outside the temple, and the Tuoba and the guards who came with the torch.

The dog whimpered, dragging the blood to Chen Xing, and smashed his hand with difficulty. Chen Xing picked up the puppy, his back was cold, and he fell into the ice.

"Xue Shu?" Chen Xing said, I thought that this is a big problem. When Jian Jian came, I didn't know if I saw the black gas-filled scene of the Qinghe Princess. Even though the lights in the hall were dim, most of them could not be seen.

Since the Qinghe died, Xiang Xiang immediately returned to God and watched Jian Jian in defense.

"Want to listen to the explanation, or to take revenge?" Xiang Shuchao said, "The lonely king is accompanying the end."

When he was firmly stunned, he made a heartbreaking cry, and he rushed in with such a bare hand!

Outside the bedroom, Xiang Shu holds Chen Xing, Chen Xing holds the dog, and breaks through the wooden window together, with thousands of debris, and smashes into the Imperial Garden.

Arrows flew, and Jian Jian rushed out from the breach, only to see the sky revealing the white belly, Xiang Shu holding Chen Xing, turning out the back of the palace wall.

"The law is empty -!" Yan Jian with grief, loss of reason, arrogantly said, "I want to make a **** debt!"