Immortal Voices

Time passed slowly for three months. The land on the northern part of the continent was blood red, and even the sky above it was bred with blood, and the rancid smell of corpses was in the rain.

The flags fluttered, and the smoke of the war pierced the nose.

Here is a barren mountain, the height of which is tens of thousands of meters, up to the sky.

There is a killing gas in the mountains all year round. It is rumored that this was the place where the sword emperor and the Yun Sovereign talked when he got it. Anyone who enters here will be controlled by the sword pressure.

This high mountain is located near the hinterland of Bei Zhao. At first, the Emperor Jian distressed his people, but he was unwilling to hurt his people by accident, so he came here with the Sovereign Yun.

Now this is really destiny.

The three parties confronted each other, and the three flags were blown up by the severe wind.

On the Golden Dragon Banner of Bei Zhao, there is a large 'An' character. The Xijiang is a slightly mysterious gold character 'Jiang' on a black background, and Rong Guo's side is directly a blood-red flag like a wave, with a pitch black on it. The word 'Rong' seems to be infected by blood and blood, which makes people feel evil at first glance.

On the battlefield, Wu Zun stood at the forefront.

She was wrapped in armor, and a tall dragon of ten feet wrapped around her, very well-behaved.

But when Lombok looked at the opposite army, the tyrannical and killing intent, as well as the restless eagerness to try, made both sides creepy.

On the opposite side, General An Ping of North Zhao led an army of 500,000 with the army of 500,000 from the Xijiang General Cheng Qi and a army of 500,000 from Rongguo.

There are only 600,000 people on Rong Guo's side. The extra people were sent to Taiwei and Yu Guogong by Wu Zun. They entered the hinterland of Xijiang. This forced Cheng Qi to surround Wei and rescue Zhao. Pull back Bai Taiwei.

But apparently he miscalculated. Wu Zun couldn't stand up in the Daqian Realm, and when he came to the Zhongqian Realm, he shook with jerk.

She glanced at the second prince and maiden who were pulled out by her, pointing at the enemies around her and saying aloud, "Today, I brought all the blood of Rong family together, and died together with the army!"

"Long live! Long live! Long live!" The army roared, hissing exhausted.

The 1.6 million soldiers and horses that covered the sky collided with breath. The coercion alone caused the surrounding flowers and plants to shatter, and eventually no **** was left.

Tian Xuan Gui Ye is willing to accompany them to die, what else they dare not fight!

spell! Fucking!

Rong Yang just held her own sister's hand and scolded her mother in her heart.

This **** Wu Zun, if he wants to show his prestige, he will show his prestige, holding him and the emperor as a raft.

Doesn't this kind of # emotions blush?

People who have lived for at least 10,000 years.

Wu Zun blushed, of course. It wasn't her son who died.

She readily took the bow and arrow from Bai Muchen's hand, aimed at Anping, pulled the bow, and fired an arrow.

Because this arrow was too fast and too powerful, it rolled up the shocking power and flew towards Anping with a sharp, piercing sound explosion.

The tit-for-tat atmosphere was instantly broken, and everything happened only for a moment, and the war began.

People like Bai Muchen, Bai Mujing and Bu Zi surrounded Wu Zun, resisting all dangers.

Wu Zun is very boring, but anyway, she also knows that she is valuable. If there is a case, she will be wronged.

Therefore, although Wu Zun was displeased, he did not drink to retreat the people around him.

Suddenly, an arrow headed towards Rong Yang with a strong wind.

Wu Zun glanced as if he hadn't seen it.

Others around me wanted to save others, and they wanted to take care of Wu Zun and Rong Yang. In addition, the power of this arrow was so unpredictable that they were stretched out.

Rong Yang knew that these people had no time to rescue him, and Wu Zun who could save him did not matter his life and death. In the end, he could only watch the arrows coming.

The severe wind blew and chewed my cheeks a bit.

Rong Yang only felt that his breath was locked by the owner of the arrow, and his eyes couldn't move.

He could only watch the arrows stab at his forehead.

dying?

At this moment, Rong Yang thought a lot, thinking that he was not liked by the mother emperor from birth, but later he knew that the mother emperor had taken him to heart.

He has always been thinking about the mother emperor for months, but if he dies, what will the mother emperor do?

Is it no longer known that the empress has been silently replaced?

When Rong Yang closed his eyes reluctantly, Wu Zun's eyes not far from him widened, and he suddenly became furious: "Melee!"

Her voice had just exited, her eyelids closed uncontrollably.

But the moment it was closed, it opened again immediately.

But at this moment, the pair of gaze and ambition eyes were replaced by pure tenderness.

Feng eyes squinted slightly, looking at the surrounding battlefield, a soft smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

She fluttered, standing in front of Rong Yang, still holding the arrow in her hand.

Rong Xian rubbed his face in despair of Rong Yang's head, Yun Dan said lightly, "Don't you say you want to be a second prince? It's not timid."

A voice with a small smile came, Rong Yang opened his eyes and looked up at Rong Xian sharply.

He directly met these pure and gentle eyes, with this layer of gentleness being only an appearance, Rong Yang knew that this man was the mother emperor, his mother emperor, and it would not be the **** Wuzun.

"Mother Emperor!" Rong Yang couldn't control the tears, turned around and flung towards Rong Xian.

Unexpectedly, Rong Xian casually hid towards the side.

Rong Yang fluttered and almost flashed.

He widened his eyes and looked at Rong Xian, with tears on his delicate face.

Rong Xian abandoned slightly: "Don't try to catch the time and talk about tears and snot on your body, and you won't be fooled."

Rong Yang's expression of grievance and excitement stagnated on her face, because the little face was a little distorted because she could not change her expression.

He sucked his nose, surely it was his mother-in-law.

Bai Muchen, who finally arrived, just heard Rong Xian's words, and twitched his lips.

I haven't seen His Majesty's brain circuit for a long time, and it was kind to me for a while.

But that didn't change her ability to tickle.

"Prince II, how are you doing?" Bai Muchen looked at Rong Yang and asked worriedly.

Rong Yang touched his face, pretending that the scene of shame just now had not happened.

He hummed: "Of course solitary is okay. If you wait for you to save solitary, solitary will go with the emperor."

Bai Muchen immediately pleaded guilty to him: "Your minister has failed to protect him, and he has also asked His Highness to anger."

Regardless of what Rong Yang said, Rong Xian pointed at the soldiers who came over, raised his eyebrows and said, "When you're done outside, you can settle in again."

Rong Yang and Bai Muchen glanced at each other, and exposed the stubble with kindness.

Rong Xian glanced at them, raised his hand and knocked on the armour of his arm, and pursed his lips and laughed.

"Don't laugh, although you have been pregnant for a long time, but you can't support it for a long time. Hurry up and do whatever you want." Saying, Cangtian flinched back and saw nothing.

Rong Xian smiled slightly, and wanted to find Cangtian's obscurity, but Cangtian already had a wink and shut herself down in the dark room.

Rong Xian: "..." She still hurry up and do things.

At the risk of the collapse of this soul, she took this opportunity to wake up, in addition to not rest assured to hand over the country to Wu Zunlang, she still wanted to make a wave.

Rong Xian snorted coldly, and temporarily lowered the sky, holding it out of the palm of his hand, a dark black sword exuding a sense of ancient appearance appeared in his hands.

She held her sword and her eyes became cold.

Looking at the soldiers surging like waves in the distance, she raised her hand and waved sternly. Suddenly the whole world seemed to tremble.

Without waiting for them to return to God, a loud bang rang, and the ground shook.

The boulder on the top of the mountain, with the addition of the two supreme powers that once peaked in Kendo, smashed straight down.

Anping and Cheng Qi are veterans. They are in danger and shouting at the generals: "Arrange, defend."

Overlapping roars passed into the ears of each soldier, and the generals immediately put away their panic-like minds, as if they had the backbone, but they lined up in a moment.

The moment the formation was settled, the boulder fell one by one in a volley and headed towards the soldier's head.

The soldier's eyes were filled with fear, and he was soaked with cold sweat.

But as they watched the generals standing where the boulder fell, they gritted their teeth half-stepped, their faces pale and firm.

‘Boom Boom’ The huge collision sound hit their heads, as if the summer thunder slammed in their ears, making people's hearts tremble.

When they returned to God, they discovered that the boulder had been driven away by the protective cover they had propped up.

When they were too excited, they discovered that some of the wounded and frail people around them were shocked to death by the collision.

Regardless of grief, they took up their arms and headed towards Rongguo's army.

Rong Xian stood in front of the army, his eyes fell on the boulder that was blocked by his side.

She jerked out her right hand, and the black sword hovered above her palm.

She looked down slightly, and looked a little careless. She swung her sleeves on the black sword, and the black sword suddenly banged, turning into countless sword shadows toward those boulder.

Just then, two giant palms suddenly appeared in the opposing army.

The two giant palms are like the palm of the god, completely covering the sky. Everyone just felt dark.

Light, covered by the giant palm.

The two palms of the gods were superimposed together, splitting fiercely towards Rong Xian, and seemed to have sent her to stay on the battlefield.

If the faint smile disappeared from the corner of Rong Xian's mouth, his look became cautious.

"Mother Emperor, be careful!" Rong Yang ran to the corner of Rong Ye who was protected, and took her hand seriously, saying, "Sister Huang, you are optimistic, that mother is our mother."

Rong Zheng glanced at this dirty face, a little bit disgusted, but held back again and again.

"I remember, the mother queen was not the mother queen, and now the mother queen is the mother queen."

After a pause, a hint of slyness flashed in her eyes and asked: "Is that younger brother aware that the current sister is the sister?"

Rong Yang spoiled her face and said, "Don't make a fool, the battlefield is dangerous."

Rong Yun said with a sigh, in her heart: silly child, the mother emperor is not the mother emperor, the emperor sister is not the emperor sister, and the father and father are not actually fathers.

But after thinking about it, she thought it was a good thing to hide, and she could just rub it alone.