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Chapter 587th Thousand Years Third Person in the Central Plains

The wind got into the gap of the carriage curtain, and the emperor smelled the bloody smell in the wind carefully.He heard all the shouts outside, but he didn't open his eyes and opened the curtain to see the Jinyi School who rushed to fight against the blood python in order to protect him.

"The Master is humiliated, what other face do we have to live!"

"kill!"

"No step back even if you die!"

"Your Majesty is behind you, you have no one step back, Your Majesty treats you like a heir, now it's time for you to be both loyal and filial!"

Listening to these words, the emperor's hand was shaking under the quilt.

A tear ran down the corner of his eyes, very slowly.

He didn't make a decision to let Su Wuwei, who was standing outside the carriage, help those Jinyi schools. His trembling hand showed that his heart was also struggling.At this moment he suddenly found that his heart had become weak. If he had encountered such a situation in the past, he would not tremble or weep.

Those Jinyi schools are going to die, this is just the duty of Jinyi School.Su Wuwei standing beside the carriage is also the most correct choice, because no one knows if there are enemies prying in the dark.Once Su Buwei went to help Jinyi School to stop the blood python, there might be a big practitioner who suddenly appeared in the dark and attacked the carriage.

Soft heart

The emperor pulled his trembling hand out of the quilt to wipe the tears, and then took a deep breath.He pulled the quilt up and covered his face.I don't know if I want to block my ears and dare to listen to the shouts of those Jinyi schools. I still feel that this quilt is a solid barrier like the wall of Chang'an City that can protect myself.

Is this how it feels to die?

The emperor who buried himself in the quilt couldn't help but think that when he was a prince, he would never be heartbroken by the death of his men.He always thought he had the coldest heart, but in the last days of his life he suddenly realized that he was not that strong anymore.

He couldn't help but think back to the past years, those who died because of himself.

He thought of the loyal prince Yang Qi. This younger brother, who had respected himself since childhood, seems to have been playing the role of selling his life for him.When he led his soldiers back to Chang'an City from the outside, the prince ordered the blockade of all the gates of Chang'an. It was the seventh boy who took hundreds of slaves to fight back, which gave him a way to enter the city.After he ascended the throne, he rewarded those family slaves who died in battle, and then forgot those people ...

He never felt that he was sorry for them, because he felt that it was what the following people should do.In his view, the reward is just a reward rather than compensation.

After he ascended the throne, he killed the crown prince and divided several brothers into a weary land. Some were dead and some were crazy.These are all his brothers, and he never wavered when he did these things, because he knew that if his brother succeeded to the throne, his end would be the same.

He thought of the soldiers who died in the square outside Tai Chi Palace during the rebellion of Prince Yi, whether it was the rebel Zuo Wuwei or the rebellious soldiers. The corpses on the square were covered with a layer.

He thought of the rivers and lakes who followed the old seven westbound more than ten years ago. No matter what reason they were in, they went westward, but they were all for the Central Plains of Sui Dynasty, and their bodies were lost in a foreign land and they never came back. .

Suddenly he thought of the young man named Fang Jie.

Then suddenly there was a rage!

Endless anger!

He didn't want to think about it, but these people still came out of his mind involuntarily.Familiar and unfamiliar faces appeared densely, and each face had a pair of cold eyes on him.There are more and more such faces, so much that they have blocked the entire sky.

The emperor was angry and frightened!

Get out!

You all get away!

In the silent roar, in his own mind.

The faces were still cold, and as he kept waving his arms like crazy in his mind, those faces began to hover around his body, too much, he could no longer see the distance.All the faces suddenly flew up to the sky, as if several big rivers had gathered together, and then formed a huge face.

The emperor is familiar with this face.

His face was calm and his eyes were cold, just watching him without any change.But he knew that there was a sharp knife hidden behind this face, and behind the eyes was a sea of ​​blood.The previous faces scared him, and this face almost collapsed him.

Every day he sees this face because it is himself.

He stood on an empty field and looked up at the sky, and there were no sun, moon and stars in the sky, only his face.

The emperor shrunk in the quilt, and the quilt was so thick and so soft, but he felt that he fell into the ice cave and could not extricate himself.

He dared not pull the quilt away, nor did he dare to listen to the shouts outside.

"Su Buwei!"

He suddenly growled.

"Your Majesty, the slave-maid is outside and has not left!"

Su did not dare to answer loudly.

"Don't leave, don't leave in one step!"

The emperor hiding under the quilt screamed hoarsely, struggling with strength all over his body.

Su Bu froze for a moment, then nodded.He glanced at the front, where Zhang Zhenren fought alone against the three great practitioners, and the kind of earth-shattering battle made people's hearts tumbling.If Zhang Zhenren was not present, with the strength of these three great practitioners, Su Wuwei made sure that he could not stop it.And Zhang Zhenren was obviously agitated by the three people's step by step, and the robe flew in between.

Su Wuwei looked at the other side of the carriage again. The Jinyi School, which had lost more than 70 people, was still fighting. The blows are so tragic and magnificent.This is a completely different scene from Zhang Zhenren's side, although it is far from the battle of the overwhelming practitioners over there, it can make people more nervous.

He clenched his fist in his hand, and his back was exposed with blue muscles.

"Will not leave, Your Majesty ... The slave-servant will stand by you until the slave-servant dies."

He murmured, his eyes a little confused.

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After the Thousand House Stone Thunder of Jinyi School was swept in by the blood python, everyone became lunatics.Although all of them can practice, they also know that the long-range offensive cannot break through the thick and tough scale armor of the blood python.So they followed Shi Jinglei's footsteps and started a suicide attack on Blood Python.

A Jinyi school jumped up and fell on the blood python, one hand holding the blood python's body to stabilize himself, and the other hand poked down the clenched horizontal knife, he poured all the inner strength On the long knife, this was the most powerful knife he had stabbed in his life, and there was a pale blue vitality in the knife.

Blood Python's scale armor will eventually be broken even if it is tough. This knife pierced into it. Blood Python raised his hair and made a stern roar. It was an indescribable sound, as if it had been amplified many times. The sound of tearing brocade silk.The blood python rolled up sharply, and the brocade school riding on its back was immediately pressed underneath.As the python rolled, I didn't know how many people had crushed bones.

Jinyi school jumped up one by one, and then poured the inner strength and stabbed down the long knife.The damage to the blood python by them alone is very weak, but hundreds of people's death in this way has caused a serious injury to the blood python. The blood flows out of the wound of the python and the cold is like ice.

Seeing his baby was like a earthworm bitten by hundreds of strong ants, it rolled on the ground in pain, and the face of Blood Lord suddenly changed.It was something he continued to do for himself, how could he watch it be killed.Blood Sovereign just didn't expect that the group of guards who were not strong enough could have such courage and bloodiness.

Python and people bite at each other, how terrible is that?

Fearing that his blood python was killed, Venerable Blood slammed his inner strength, blocking Zhang Zhenren's move and then withdrawing, but how could Zhang Zhenren let him leave.

Zhang Zhenren pinched a seal with one hand and then pointed forward. In a moment, at least seven giant Zhang Zhenren were transformed from the surroundings. The Zhang Zhenren composed of these heavens and earth had a height of nearly ten meters. The three of them are in the center.This is the remnant formation that Zhang Zhenren just realized from the ruins of Firefox City. The seven giants' constant attacks seem to have the power to destroy the world.

The Blood Sovereign was in a hurry, knowing that those guards were so difficult, he would not let his baby come out to fight.If the blood python is dead, he will die soon.

So his eyes became more and more fierce, and his arms shook out with a loud roar.The clothes on his body were all torn apart, and the butterflies were flying all over the sky.It was only after the clothes were ripped that he saw the dense blood bubbles all over his body. The large ones were fist-sized and the small ones were like rice grains.

Suddenly all of these blood bubbles burst, and the scary blood torrents of high temperature sprayed out all around.His two companions dodged to the side immediately, lest they should be stained with blood.The blood mist gradually spread out, and soon within a few tens of meters, it became red and covered with nothing.The seven giants were eroded by the poisonous mist and gradually dimmed.

Zhang Zhenren's face changed abruptly, his hands pushed forward, and the two gusts of wind rolled forward. The gust of wind blew the blood mist up, but all of them could not be blown away at once.

What really amazes Zhang Zhenren is that after the Blood Venerable exploded the blood bubbles on his body, the hot poisonous blood was completely consistent with his body, so that the Blood Venerate seemed to be integrated into the blood mist to cause China. It is impossible to notice!You have to know that Song Songhe, the master of Jiupin, can see through the flying sword Zhang Zhenren hidden in the thousands of false swords, but he really can't see through this blood mist.

Blood Sovereign was in the blood mist, but it seemed to disappear.

The two black and white fish were swimming back and forth on the side of Zhang Zhenren, and the blood mist that had spread was blocked by the pair of fish.At this moment, there was a sudden shock, and a sharp knife was drilled out of the ground, and he chopped towards Zhang Zhenren's chest.That was the sword of the East China Sea, and that was the person of the East China Sea!

He turned himself into a long knife!

On the other side, Wu Laoxie threw all his inner strength into a spear and threw it towards Zhang Zhenren, whose speed could not be described in words.

Just when Zhang Zhenren blocked the sword with one hand, and held the spear with one hand, the Blood Lord rushed out of the blood mist, leaping like a fierce beast covered with blood, and the black and white fish with two hands Separate, and then bite at Zhang Zhenren's neck!

Zhang Zhenren was struck into a desperate situation by the three masters of the Mingming Realm, and his eyes suddenly froze at this moment.

With a bang, a huge thunder suddenly exploded in the sky.

Clear sky!

Thunder!

The knife that followed the East China Sea was broken, Wu Laoxie's spear was broken, and the Blood Sovereign who embodied the blood beast was shocked and flew out.Zhang Zhenren's robes stood there fluttering, his face calmed down.

"I didn't want to take this step because it would be boring."

He sighed, as if to himself: "For thousands of years in the Central Plains, I was the third one to take this step, and the three people are in the same era ... What is wrong with this world?"

Su Wuwei's mouth twitched violently, and he couldn't help saying: "That's ... above heaven!"