The vast Huaxian pond is now empty, and the desolate is incredible. The fundamental place of this fairy world has lost the hustle and bustle of the past, and the lonely is like the upcoming five realms. []
On the banks of Huaxianchi, a boulder condensed from the Qi of Xianling, a white clothes wins the snow, sacred, magnificent, but mixed with a lingering light sadness.
Make Xianguang barely lost.
"Friends, with your demeanor, it is not like a demon world. In the portrayal of not hurting your lives, you persuade you to retreat quickly.
, Still not enough. "
The milky pond water gave birth to a huge vortex. An old man emerged from the Xianxian pond, Wujin crown, breeze shirt, old -fashioned, and very spiritual. In the clear eyes, the light of light flashed.
"Emperor?" The white man's calm face passed a trace of surprise.
"Do you know me?" The old man did not deny it, but was curious about the other person at a glance.
"The three emperors of the human race, the heavens and the earth, the world respected, but did not expect the emperor of the three emperors to fall into the door of the immortal emperor, sad and sighing." There was a trace of disdain in the eyes of the people in white, and the words were even more.
No matter how to ridicule the old man.
The old man's face suddenly gloomy, and his peaceful eyes spoke sharp light.
The man in white turned a blind eye and still picked it out, "I heard that the emperor was the evil, saving the people in the water and fire, abandoning a deed, and turning into a picture of Cangsheng Society, generously died, and his virtue and his hearts can be Zhao Zhao.
, Your so -called Emperor has fallen down, and the people of people are blindly faithful to you. "
"Close my mouth."
Being pointed at the nose and abused, no matter how good the old man was, he couldn't help but want to burst out. He brushed forward with both hands. The void had a Guqin, his hands slightly piano, the sound of Kyushu, the water of Huaxianchi boiled.
"Emperor Qin, the years have passed, for a long time, this elegant device falls in your hands, it is the pearl and dust, it is not to let me save it out of water and fire."
The piano of the flowing ancient style gathered countless faith and engraved the vast merits. It is a famous device. No matter what power, it is worthy of worship.
"Concern, arrogant, I will take your dog life with the Emperor Qin today."
The emperor's ten fingers were like wind, and he rolled in the five string piano. In the moment, the situation changed. He gave birth to a nine -claw gold dragon, soaring in heaven, and the emperor was mighty.
"The table with incense, the inside is already decaying."
The man in white gripped five fingers, and there was a sword in his left hand. The scabbard was born with a dragon scales. The noble deep purple was a touch of silver in the gem.
Pulling the sword, waving a sword, and the completion of the clouds and flowing water, from the beginning to the end, when the sword returns to the sheath, a faint dragon yin, the dragon yin is not dispersed, the nine -claw gold dragon was cut by the back.
The rain falls in Huaxianchi.
The old man hummed secretly, the golden blood flowed down the corner of his mouth, dripping on the strings made by the metal, the original exciting piano song, suddenly the bleak and deserted heroes of the heroes were added.
"I haven't lost yet."
The old man looked up at the sky, and the inexplicable flame was burning in his eyes. He seemed to be unconvinced. He wanted to be against the sky. Although he was seriously injured, he should not be a lamb that was slaughtered by others. He was invincible throughout his life.
Will be defeated, never.
"Emperor, leave the Emperor Qin, I will forgive you today."
"Don't say a big words, I'm Tianjun, the king of heaven, jump out of the reincarnation, who dares to receive my life!"
The old man gave birth to the domineering of the world, and the fearlessness of fearlessness made the heaven and earth seemed to shake.
"It's not bad, you will bring this surviving emperor to the sky, but you can rest assured that I will not preach today. In the minds of the people in the world, you will still be the emperor of virtue.
It's a silent walking dead. "
The man in white was calm and indifferent, and he was not taken by the domineering momentum. He waved it. The Wanli Mountain River was detained in a chessboard.
, But panicked, although the strings moved, the piano sound stopped.
The figure of Sa Yi was like a Mustang, drifting in front of his eyes and walking deep into the depths of the Huaxian pond, but he stood stunned, and finally the body of Weiyan fell weakly, before his soul fell into the dusk of yellow wheels, in his ear, his ears.
There was a sound of natural sounds, like a funeral song for him.
"I am Luofengyu, the destiny of the destiny, and the heavens want to tease me, then accompany him to play, but the day when you are not dead.
The great merits made for the human world, I won't let your souls fly away, you feel at ease of Huangquan, and in the end which one is the six ways, just your own creation. "
The emperor's body lost three souls and seven souls, turned into a loess, died with the wind, and a touch of light flashed.