Chapter 190: Forgetfulness

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At the end of the mist forest, the sky was burned for nine days, the waves of fire rolled over, the power was terrifying and terrifying.
Mu Chengxue stood in the sky fire, and the blue silk danced, a shadow-bearing sword in his hand continued to tremble, and the sword circulated, unwilling to give in half.
Ning Chen stood at the door of the prefecture, looking out through the blurry and twisted forbidden ripples in front, and the worries in his eyes were hard to hide.
He experienced the pain of Tianhuo burning, knowing how difficult this day is, and the power of Tiancheng Xue was obviously stronger than the one that came to him that day.
'S clenched fists show Ning Chen's inner restlessness. This feeling of power makes him crazy.
Everyone has weaknesses. The so-called care is chaotic. The more concerned, the less can you be calm. Weekly relentlessness and calmness, the moment when the woman should be robbed, all vanishes.
Emotion is the most uncontrollable thing in this world. It does not change with human will, and there is no right or wrong, and no reason.
"Drink"
Under the sky fire, Mu Chengxue whistled, white light rose around the body, a vast breath surging, flying up, rushing straight above the nine days.
The endless fire suddenly violently surged, and a huge ball of fire fell, like a meteor rain, hitting the sky.
Mu Chengxue's body is full of swords, and the sword spirit gathers all over the sky, soaring into the sky.
The banging of the collision sounded, the fireball, the sword gas exploded, the afterglow drifted away, and it was scattered all over the sky.
After the first heavy rain of fire, God ’s anger towards humans seemed to be more than three points. With a bang, a pillar of fire fell down, running between heaven and earth, forming a huge cage.
In the blink of an eye, nine days seemed to be overturned, and the endless sky fire hung down like a big waterfall, and the figure drowned in that moment.
Ning Chen jumped fiercely in the land, looking at the falling sea of ​​fire, desperately looking for the familiar Qianying.
"Sword Feihong"
At this moment, in the sea of ​​fire, a huge wing spread out, slamming the flames around him. After a while, the sword wings fluttered, and Qianying in the sea of ​​fire suddenly disappeared, turning into a white light to rise against the flame again.
Nine days of anger, above the misty forest, the fire waves roared, the sound increased like a dull thunder and lightning, constantly echoing between the sky.
The color of Skyfire has changed, and in a blink of an eye, it turns into a flamboyant red blood color.
"The Rainbow Tribulation"
In the Confucian door thousands of miles away, Prince Yan's eyes narrowed slightly. Who is this in response to the robbery? How could it cause such a great anger in heaven.
Above nine days, it turned into a red sky fire, and the power suddenly added seven points. The pure and powerful flame burned everything between heaven and earth, and even the air burned violently at this moment, turning into a sea of ​​fire.
Was only able to handle Twilight's sense of stress, and the speed of retrograde was instantly slowed by more than half.
The height of nine days is unattainable. Mu Chengxue looked at the eyes of heaven, but he was always firm and never wavered.
The shadow rhythm of the shadow, the shadow in the fire gradually blurred, the sword wings collapsed, and disappeared between the world.
At the next moment, the sword light soared into the sky, and the figure had disappeared, and turned into a snow-white sword.
The scroll of is the world's first speed, and the sword is also fast. At this moment, the snow-colored sword has become the fastest sword between heaven and earth, glorious and brilliant, rising against the sky.
Nine days of thunder, the sea of ​​fire fell, doing the final struggle, however, Jianguang still broke through the nine days, one sword beheaded the sky, and a huge chasm disappeared in the sky.
Many days of thunder and fire tremble, roaring and breaking, quickly dissipating.
The snow-colored sword disappeared for nine days, then appeared again, and it was already at the mouth of the mansion.
Sword-shaped dissipation, returning to restore the beautiful Qianying, Mu Chengxue's expression was pale, staggering, supported by both hands.
"Go back to rest" Ning Chen helped the woman next to him and walked towards the mansion step by step.
Surprisingly, Mu Chengxue did not resist, let Ning Chen help, without saying a word, just walking forward tiredly.
He said that he and she knew each other before, maybe it was true.
Just now, when he was injured by Zhige Jian, he chose to save her first because he was immortal?
"Uh"
The moment when his mind was shaken, Mu Chengxue's heart throbbed, a mouthful of blood vomited, blood stained white.
She did not know that once she chose to forget, she could never look back.
Ning Chen did not know, seeing Mu Chengxue vomiting blood, subconsciously, holding the latter's hands tighter by three points.
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Northern Mongolian Camp, within the handsome account, Fan Lingyue sat at the table and looked at the letter from the Northern Mongolian king, frowning.
Xiao Mingyue's request is not easy to handle.
Now Chen is not a fool, how could he die in the past.
It's a pity that the last siege still let him escape, otherwise it wouldn't be such a troublesome thing.
On the east side, the Wangs have made up their minds, and they must do everything they can before they enter North Mongolia.
"Heren" Fan Lie's eyes flashed and said.
"In" a soldier walked in, respectfully said.
"Send this letter to Daxia Palace as soon as possible" Fan Lingyue calmly said.
"Yes" warrior took the letter and walked out quickly.
After the letter was sent, Fan Lingyue was about to get up. Suddenly, the body staggered, spitting out blood, and dyed the marching figure in front of him.
The light-dried disease is worsening than expected. Fan Lingyue closes her eyes and leans the seat, a strong exhaustion rises in her heart.
Less than three months left, she must hold on.
The blood stains on the marching charts are mottled. Fan Lingyue slowly opened her eyes and looked at the marching maps through the blood stains, and continued to think seriously about every step in the future.
Daxia's luck will never end. She forcibly advanced this moment by ten years. Whether she can succeed depends on the last two months.
Outside the northern Mongolian camp, a team of patrolling soldiers passed by, and Fan Lingyue walked out of the handsome account, and looked at the soldiers outside, his eyes were calm.
Da Xia's power is undoubtedly, even after several civil strife, the strength is greatly damaged, but the face of multi-party cooperation can still support today, which is enough to illustrate the profound heritage of this dynasty.
Northern Mongolia will do its utmost to raise the country and expedite the country. The victory or defeat will determine whether Northern Mongolia will flourish in the next 100 years.
Until the war between the two dynasties, there is no secret between Northern Mongolia and Daxia. After that, there is a real life-and-death showdown.
Beimeng Tieqi is invincible in the world, and she is convinced of this.
The reinforcements from northern Mongolia are now continuously passing through Yangui City, and in the summer of Daxia, north of Tianmenguan, except for the 300,000 troops of the three martial warriors in Daxia, there are not many remaining. It is only a matter of time to break through the barrier.
Northern Mongolia has exhausted everything for this war and will never be allowed to fail.
"Military division, letter from the national division" A general came and handed in a letter respectfully.
Fan Lingyue received the letter, and after reading it, he shook his hand and completely destroyed the letter.
This is the best news, I hope to give Daxia a surprise.
"Boom"
At this moment, the thunder of the sky was a masterpiece. Thousands of miles away, the thunder cloud appeared suddenly, and the sea of ​​flames formed a terrifying scene.
Fan listening to the moon eyes flashed coldly, watching silently from the beginning to the end of Tianhuo Tribulation, and never said a word.
not him!
Fan Lingyue turned around and returned the account. From today on, there is another strong man born in the world.
This era is a great world, and it is now at the beginning of the great world. In the future, there will be young Tianjiao stepping into the congenital. Unfortunately, she ca n’t see it.
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Confucian Dragon Garden, a Confucian student stepped forward and looked at the figure of Tsing Yi in the courtyard, respectfully saluting, "Prince Yan, the soldiers command you to go to the casting pool"
"Yep"
Prince Yan should look down and glance at Ah Man, who is fighting a dragonfly not far away, and said, "A Man, you come together"
"Oh"
Aman looked at the little dragonfly flying away reluctantly, but still responded obediently and trot over.
Confucianism casts a soldier's pool. Ten miles away from the Dragon Garden, Confucian took two people to go, and when they arrived, Shili retreated.
The cast-iron pool is a forbidden area of ​​Confucianism, and no one except the commander is allowed to enter.
The two set foot in the cast-iron pool, stepping deeper and deeper in an ancient land surrounded by swords, halberds and swords.
On the road along the way, the surroundings are full of weapons, and the sharp edge of the man stabs people, making people feel like being in the ocean of weapons.
Aman doesn't like to practice or fight, and he has no feeling for the magic weapon that these people yearn for.
Prince Yan had the intention to bring Aman over to choose weapons, but when she saw that the little girl was completely unconcerned, she knew that she was barely able to speak, and she continued to move forward.
These three thousand soldiers are all accumulated by Confucianism since thousands of years. Among them, there are many real magic weapons, only waiting for the master to come.
The two of them moved forward. After nine hundred and ninety steps, at the end of the sea of ​​soldiers, a huge ground fire pool appeared in front of the two people ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Suddenly, the heat wave came to the face, and it was unbearable.
In the center of the ground fire pond, a blue sword sinks and rises among them. The cold wind turns and collides with the hot air of the ground fire.
It was at this moment that the soldiers commanded him, a man in his forties, under the bun, although his face was ordinary, but he had a kind of unspeakable fierce momentum, which made people subconsciously awe.
"Prince Yan, the last step, I'll leave it to you" Bingzhangling said.
"Yep"
Prince Yan nodded and immediately moved, before coming to the green sword, he stepped on the ground and stood on it.
At the next moment, the sword rack shook, and with a sudden sound, the red sword flew out and landed beside the green sword.
Green and red breathe together, mutual induction, suddenly, half of the sea of ​​fire, half of the ice, quickly spread in the forbidden ground of the cast-iron pool.
Three thousand soldiers were affected by the breath of the two swords, and began to tremble at the same time, cheering for the imminent regeneration of the green sword.
Prince Yan swiped the sword with his right hand, and a touch of red blood fell on the green sword. In an instant, the cold air rose, the red sword burst into the same air, the fire wave skyward, the two swords flew out, the fire and ice walked, two in the air A beautiful rainbow.
After a moment, the reborn green sword flew to Prince Yan, shuddered, and said silently in love.
"It said, it missed you" Aman smiled and was equally happy. >
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