Chapter 1459: Aspiration

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North Plains border!
He is standing between heaven and earth, like the ancient sword, in the Qingyang, he is so dazzling.
A true threw himself at his feet, blood flow not only, many bones have been corpse two points, the land can not withstand the true blood, is squeaking, a wave of white smoke picked up, shaped like a cloud.
In the clouds, the man’s clothes are broken and covered with blood, but this can’t cover the world’s breath.
Ye Xinran, Ling Qing, etc. did not appear. At this festival, every detail is very important. They are not sure that there are no eyes and ears in the world. If they let people know that they are coming back, they will not have this battle. It's easy.
thus.
They let the real elite come over, cover the eyes and ears of Tianmen, and smoothly enter the East Pole.
"Immediately move forward, help each other!"
One of the gods in the reverse of the gods opened, the group immediately set off, quickly disappeared on the border of the North Plains, and marched toward the ruins of the East Pole.
"You also leave."
The cloak opened his mouth and looked at the twelve gods. These people knew that he had been hit hard and killed so many true gods. Even if he asked for extraordinary power, he could not stop bleeding, but he was far from being able to protect the king. degree.
"We are ordered to come."
Twelve gods insisted that they were the real elite of the anti-God, and were ordered to protect this person. At the beginning, they were very confused in their hearts, but when they arrived, they realized the importance of this person.
One person smashed several true gods and pushed the Shuntianmen of the East Pole. What is the record?
How important is such a character? If there is any mistake, it is feared that the entire anti-God will explode.
"I am fine."
The cloak man explained: "The true God of Shuntianmen does not dare to come, and the East Pole must be stunned as soon as possible. You are the key. Immediately move forward, listen to me here."
"this is!"
Twelve gods have a heartache. This is the true God against the gods. They don’t care about life and death. They are more concerned about whether they can win the East Pole as soon as possible.
This makes them happy and shocked.
then.
They quickly merged into the Qingyang, directly into the East Pole, and Shuntianmen were smashed, but the gods they supported were still there, and there were many forces that favored Shuntianmen, which were all against the gods.
Their mission is very important. There is one less god, and the gods will bury more bones.
puff!
After the devil left, the cloak spurted the blood, and the flushed face was pale, and the flesh and blood squirmed. The fine blood was pouring out of the blood, like a small stream, which was much more serious than imagined.
"A little trouble."
The cloak sat down and adjusted for a moment, letting the fine scars of the body disappear little by little, and then stood up and went to the East Pole.
In front of the hilltop ruins.
A thin figure is standing there, she is a beautiful girl, holding a mottled sword in her arms, sometimes smiling, and sometimes a cloud of light between the eyebrows.
"You...what was it?"
At this time, she ran pretty, looking at the cloak who was stepping into the air, and felt a pain in his heart. When he killed five true gods, he was not as bad as the injury. Who can kill him? Degree?
"Ok!"
The cloak of the forehead, thought about it.. "What is the situation?"
"Sister has led the butterfly, against the gods and so on into the East Pole, this is the opportunity to close them in one fell swoop." Yan Yan said. "Sister let me wait here, I think you must come back."
"Go!"
The cloak didn't ask much. He walked two steps forward and turned and asked. "Do you have any men's clothes on your body?"
A look at the line.
The pretty face is instantly red, and the Buddha is drunk. He asks too embarrassed. He seems to be asking if you are a girl or a young woman? This makes the line of anger in the heart, how can she respond?
"I mean, I need a dress that can be changed." Ling Feng also realized the embarrassment in the words, explained: "The previous battle was too horrible, and I am now somewhat embarrassed."
"I have got!"
Yan Yan breathed a sigh of relief, and his face was flushed out of the storage ring to take out a slightly delicate dress. It seemed that the cloak had misunderstood and explained in a hurry. "This is the male costume when I performed my task with my sister.

Finished.
She threw her clothes and ran away in shame.
"This girl..."
The cloak man was crying and laughing. He took the delicate man's costume and flew into the distant woods. He hurriedly tore off his rags and robes, and put this delicate clothes on his body.
Slightly tight, very beamed, and from time to time will give off a faint scent.
"This is... she passed?"
The cloak glimpsed and finally realized why the singer ran away, and his plain clothes were worn on a man's body, which meant it was difficult for a girl who had never been personnel.
This is indeed the burgeoning years that cannot be avoided.
Not much time.
The cloak came out of the woods, and the line of appearance had been waiting there, and the beauty was redder, but there was a faint delight in his heart. "This is what he wears."
The line went to the cloak and arranged the corner of the plain clothes. He said, "At the time, it was necessary to hide people's eyes and ears, so the clothes were slightly larger, but they were still smaller when worn on you."
The cloak did not respond, and the question was too embarrassing.
"Go!"
The cloak did not say much, forbidden to move forward, and on the way he said to Yan Yan. "I will immediately inform the immortal, let them send the top herb as soon as possible. If the herb is not enough, go to the gods to find it."
"Yes!"
Line Yan immediately flew away and went straight to Beiyuan. She was able to hear the urgency of this sentence and let this person take it seriously. It was about the whole thing against God. She did not ask where to send it. The cloak also Did not mention.
but.
She knew that the butterfly would definitely send the herb to his hand.
Flying thousands of miles.
At noon, the cloak returned to the Qin family, and the cloak on the top of his head flew up automatically, showing the face of the handsome and handsome, where he did not have to hide his true face.
"People!"
A few butterflies are waiting, and when Ling Feng comes back, they immediately meet the front and face their glory.
The butterfly is very fast.
When the people are guarding the customs, the news has already arrived at the Qin family. The main force is to shun the five gods of Tianmen, like the true God of the world, to push the heavens, and to succumb to the doorkeepers. This is unprecedented and even more ridiculous.
now.
The shackles have led the butterfly into the East Pole, and they have to be thoroughly convinced that some of the gods that tried to contend, the first time they fell, the lord was beheaded, and the sects close to Shuntianmen were also annihilated.
This is war!
There is no such thing as innocent. If Shuntianmen wins, it is feared that it is the forces of the anti-martial gods and the Qin family. When a is flying, the rhythm is faster, in a short time, a large god. The country fell, and the entire East Pole state was heartbroken.
This is the power of the Lord!
"Who is going to make you so heavy?"
At this time, Qin Silong came, looking at the scars covered by Ling Feng, the eyebrows wrinkled, could not help but ask, the pain in my heart.

There are some tough problems that have been solved.

Ling Feng smiled and said, he is very heavy, but the gods of Shuntianmen are even more horrible.
suddenly.
Qin Silong sniffed Xiaoqiong’s nose and looked at Lingfeng. He said,
There is a strange smell, it seems to be fat, like a body fragrance.

"..."
She walked to the front of the power practice, carefully sniffed, so that Ling Feng hated not to plant into the land, no wonder people say that women are born assassins, a little breath can immediately smell.
"You...willn't you be beaten by a woman?" Qin Sirong said with a sigh of relief.
"...not!"
Ling Feng's old face is red, this kind of thing is really unclear. Is it necessary to tell someone at the place that he is wearing a plain dress?
He doesn't mind.
but.
How does this make the face still live?
He hurriedly left, changed a dress in the elegant room, and wanted to throw away the plain clothes. I thought about not throwing it away after all, but carefully stack it up and put it in the elegant room.
"I will immediately inform the gods and do my best to send the herbs of the fairy to here."
"Yes!"
......
In front of the thatched cottage.
The old man has been stationed for three days, and he never sleeps. The eyes and the shackles form a tragic picture.
Shuntian Gate lost!
Inexplicably defeated. Normally, the elite and true God of the anti-God have been intercepted. The East Pole is already in a controllable range. The anti-War and the anti-God can't afford the big waves, but things go wrong.
Three days!
There is no news in the East Pole, and there is no news of the true God who intercepts the gods. This means nothing to say.
more importantly.
His grandson also entered the East Pole state. Until now, there was no news from him. This made him feel heavy and unbelievable, but this is the fact.
"The news is coming!"
At this moment, the three old men flew over, covered in dust and tired.
"Say!"
The three old men looked at each other and half of them said that one of the old talents said, "The East Pole is in a fiasco. No one in Shuntianmen can come back alive. Several true gods are also being killed in the Beiyuan border... The younger gatekeeper should be slain."
"Why?" asked the old man twitching.
No one can respond.
At present, the East Pole state has completely fallen into the hands of the anti-God, which is even more serious than the other three territories. Shuntianmen do their best, which means that once they are defeated, they will be wiped out by a net. They are so diligently immersed in the gods for decades. There is no ability to control the soil.
Their defeat is inexplicable.

Is the child in the hands of the gods?
the old man asked.
"This should be."
"I don't want it, but an accurate message." The old man yelled. "In one day, I sent the message to me."
"Yes!"
one day later.
The old man looked at the sky, the old tears, the news has been confirmed, the younger door is indeed oysters, is being sent to the North Plains, and then to the south, but if you go to the volcano, fear that you will be beheaded to pay homage to each of the sacrifices of God Wu Xiu.
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