Yama Rising

Maybe I know I can't hold on for a long time, maybe I know my national luck is too short. When the spirit of a centaur cavalry gathered in the wind again, the charge became more fierce.

If it was the raging sea before, now it is the Star River pouring. If there was a formation before, there is no reason now. In my eyes, there is only the overall impact of the martyrs' temple.

Boom!! The cavalry in all directions is dripping with mercury! Kill it at all costs! The long knife was dragged obliquely on the ground, as if to cut open the sea of sand, and yellow sand curtains several meters high were raised on both sides. Go straight to the eye of Sanqing Hongmeng array.

"Got it..." The sound of the collision of the teeth is like a mosquito in the tide of killing. All the practitioners grasp the talisman tremblingly and close their eyes. They dare not look at the hell in front of them, and instill their true Qi into the talisman.

Even if they don't know what the scene is like, they can feel the killing intention of integrating bone and blood in front of them It was a head-on confrontation between the two sides with no hands left.

Let go of the talisman, they will be crushed to pieces!

People over ten thousand, boundless, thousands of horses galloping, as if in the face of a landslide and tsunami, each hoof on the tip of the heart. The wind from the sea of yin and spirit blew Qin night's clothes and whiskers dancing in disorder. Just as the Yin soldiers rushed into the kilometer range, the bamboo swords hummed again and swayed the stars all over the sky.

A sword.

Read it.

As long as I am here, how can you be crazy?!

Brush! If the light of the sword breaks the dawn and cuts down the morning light, the moon is ethereal, and the Yin Qi is like the tide, which has covered the stars and the moon. However, you can see the sword marks of the Dragon going out to sea. At the feet of the Yin soldiers in front of them, a piece of golden light appears at the feet of the Yin soldiers in front of them, and a character rotates wildly under the horse's hooves. A minute later, thousands of cavalry were annihilated again, and once again turned into the skeleton of the planetary belt, submerged in the whirlpool of Yin Qi.

And just behind the night of Qin Dynasty, although the practitioners were already trembling like cicadas after autumn, however But never collapsed!

On the scale of collapse and death, they put the right weight. Even if the spirit is nearly broken, the genuine Qi is imported without money, coupled with years of weakness, some of them have already covered with white hair in these hours. But still holding the talisman of saving life.

No one wants to die.

Anyone, in the face of death, will burst out of their potential. Even if overdraft, life is at stake!

On the sky, Laozi's empty shadow opened his eyes again and again, and shook his long sleeve again and again. Although the shadow has been dim a lot, there is no Yin soldier stepping over the thunder pool!

Qin Ye didn't know how many swords he wielded. His right arm seemed not his own. Just after a sword, the Yin soldiers in front of him suddenly broke up. He suddenly felt The world is quiet.

Some of them stood up in amazement. There was no one in sight.

Around Mashou peak, there is a whirlpool of Yin Qi, which is like a river of stars. There are countless skeletons floating in it, and countless ghost fires cling to it, like stars in the dark night. But They don't come together again. I don't know when the speed of condensation has slowed down, one after another ghost fire beating, as if Looking at Qin ye with shock.

One sword for one person, there is only one person's gap. For three hours, they just can't rush down!

Click Under the king's flag and above the chariot, the ghost of Kublai Khan stood up slowly with his eyes beating and his lips twitching slightly.

Not only he, all the Hades, all stood up.

It can't be

They are clearly presented by the way of heaven. This is the top rank army of Liming king! Jundali is one of the five Ming kings of tantra. According to the truth, it is impossible for the grand array of King jundali to respond to their corresponding response to the unstable esoteric belief of the Mongolian and Yuan Empire, the short-term national movement of the Yuan Dynasty in 1998, and the chaotic nature of the people in that period. It is also impossible to reflect them as a gift from heaven.

Or

Xu is the song Jiuding, perhaps the jade seal, or more than a dozen Ming emperors gathered together. In short, it appeared. In the army of Liming king, the Yin soldiers were immortal. In addition, this was the famous whip of God in the 13th century. Who can stand in front of them?!

No, No.

Across Europe and Asia, there is no one in one.

But this is the sun.

Now, a Yin Cha, a zhengpai Zhengtai Fu Jun, just like a rock standing on the top of the mountain. And the king riding around Dare not resurrect?!

I'm afraid

It doesn't mean it won't hurt. It goes up and down again and again. It's a ghost ant that faces the high-level Yin difference again and again. With thousands of years of underground information, it's really impossible to kill them. I don't know when this group of famous Eurasian God's whip, the elite of Mongolian Yuan cavalry, was afraid.

I'm afraid of it?!

Surrounded by a Han man, dare not resurrect?!

Kublai Khan closed his eyes. He was not too tall. He was wearing a Dragon Robe with a large dragon pattern. He wore golden wings and fur on his head. His two braids were braided in a twist and hung on his shoulder. His hair was bound with gold hoops inlaid with emeralds. Other Hades are not too bad.

Why is this?

They represent the way of heaven of an era, the strongest empire in the 13th century. Now they have played almost all the cards, but they still can't cross that line.In the night, the spirit of the ghost stopped behind him, but not the ghost of God?

Is it really impossible to cross the difference between the official position and the heaven between the fierce ghost and the Yin difference?

He held out his hand slowly.

He didn't believe it.

He doesn't believe in life!

If you believe in fate, you will not have the most powerful empire in the 13th century!

The waiter nearby bit his teeth and handed a golden sword respectfully. He moved, and all the Ming emperors held out their hands without saying a word. In the next second, a dozen long swords came out of the scabbard. With the last splendor of an empire, the summit of horse head is shining.

Baspa did not open his mouth, but closed his eyes and took a deep breath. Then, the Yin Qi of the two princes exploded into the sky. The formation of a sea of frightening clouds.

Do your best.

No regrets.

This is the last dignity of an empire. Since it has launched, there is no turning back! And this opportunity There's never going to be another one.

His fingers gently brushed the sword. His eyes lit up, and his body stepped out like a golden lotus in the air. The sword pointed straight to the top of the mountain, and he roared in unfamiliar Chinese: "kill!"

Brush, brush! With his body shot out, all the Ming emperors, more than a dozen long swords, rushed up like crazy. Bashiba and another national master's Yin Qi completely cracked, forming two huge Yin Qi faces, roaring and drowning the whole Mashou peak!

The wind blows furiously, and the top of the horse head peak is like a strong wind. The sandstorm is rolling up, and the yellow sand is all over the sky. You can see a dozen cold lights at first. Obviously, the charge of more than a dozen fierce ghosts is not weaker than that of Wanjun. Countless howling, crying and screaming sounded in the empty air, as if tearing apart the senro hell.

"My God..." A practitioner looked at the front with astonishment. The light of the sword pointed directly at the night of Qin Dynasty. They knew very well that as long as the Yin difference died, they would have no intention of fighting. Only the practitioners of instinct would not be able to deal with it.

The glory of eternal life will once again spread to the world!

"Kill!" With the Emperor Ming's hand, the whirlpool around him whirled wildly. The fear and pain just now ignited the torch for killing. Tens of thousands of Yin soldiers drank together. A skeleton body was once again condensed in the whirlpool of Yin Qi. With the Emperor Ming's personal expedition, I don't know how many times they rushed up.

Brush Lala! Before the arrival of people, Qi comes first. This time, the impact is far more than that of his predecessor

at that time, two governors, more than a dozen judges and tens of thousands of troops have become a rope. It turns into a twisted face of eternal life, and the endless dark Gesang flowers bloom slowly around them, and then vanish silently. It turns into the petals of cloudy air all over the sky and roars at Qin night.

"Boy Can you do it? " Listen to the whole body hair flying, this is an era of heaven's hard blow, really without reservation. Even if it is, it feels the immortal killing intention.

There was no answer.

Qin ye took a deep breath and pressed his hands to the ground. The ghost in the ghost's eyes was so hot that he suddenly opened his mouth and let out a silent roar.

At this moment, time seems to be stagnant.

The desert stopped flowing, and then it exploded tens of meters high! Liu Changmin's untouchable fields spread rapidly, and all these turned into a kind of dragon Yin Qi, which merged into the Qin night sword.

He did not withdraw.

Do something, do nothing.

After the mid Yuan Festival, he learned too much. The so-called Yama is the pillar and mainstay of a country. Anyone can retire. He can't.

Pre emptive, eliminate the root, give up the snake Step by step, he faced these demons and monsters, and he had no thought of retreating.

"But a group of former dynasty's remaining evils dare to show off their skills in front of the underworld?"

One sword makes fourteen states cold.

The sword can't be seen. All the Ming emperors and the national masters can only see the cold light shining in front of them. Swallow up the darkness, break open the moon, straight through the dark.

There is no fancy, only supreme majesty. That is the most powerful sword that the Chinese god of death can wield and contains his own ideas.

Boom!!!

Sword light and face contact, the world seems to be swallowed up sound, the way of heaven of an era, and the God of death of a country, can not distinguish which is strong or weak, can only see the Yin face constantly split. Into a black butterfly into the void. But No crash!

Two princes, more than a dozen Yanluo, tens of thousands of cavalry, plus nine tripods, jade seals, a trace of heaven's favor, they It blocked the sword!

Boom! In the night of Qin Dynasty, the yellow sand around it was pushed away for thousands of kilometers! When Ruoyu hit the pipa on the bamboo sword, more than a dozen swords hit each other instantly. He could even see the ferocious face of each other through the Yin Qi.

You are not enough

Qin Ye sighed in his heart that if he had Yan Luo's strength, today Die as many as they come!

But This is probably the most powerful force in China. Even more than a few Taoists.

Maybe Can't stop"Get out of here!" Just in front of the Qin night, in the midst of Yin Qi, a dozen Ming emperors suddenly opened their mouths, a foot long, revealing the white fangs inside. The ghosts flashed with fire and roared furiously at Qin night.

Nearly four hours

Get out of the way Get out of here!

Why are you stuck here?!

Ka There is a trace on the bamboo sword of Qin night. His pupil suddenly shrinks, listening to an instant stand up, the whole body Yin Qi press but not hair. Staring at the front.

Right now.

The world There was no sound.

There is no light, no Yin, no tension, no charge.

As if Into a void of chaos.

"This is..." Listen to Leng Leng, and then suddenly look at the heroic temple, all over the body tremble: "this force This is This is... "

"Above hell Above hell? "

In the void and the stillness, a voice suddenly rang out.

It's calm. But it's like a call to heaven.

Gujing wubo, however, seems to be the master God who commands hundreds of millions of Yin spirits.

Heaven and earth, only me!

"Yin Cha takes people, and the rest of us retreat!"