Heaven Extinction Martial Emperor

[Title: must-day Emperor six hundred and twentieth chapters fate of the war (three shifts) Author: Heaven overlord]

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A silver armor creaked.

The golden spear radiated a ruthless edge.

He came to the center of the field.

Looking at the white lotus maiden, like a lotus without staining, she walked.

In his eyes, there was a trace of complexity.

He hated the White Lotus Saint, hated her change of heart, hated her for losing her dignity.

However, all hatred is born by love.

Where do you hate if you don't love someone?

"Jiang Xuexin, have you ever regretted it?" He released his eighth-level cultivation base, which is far superior to Xia Qingchen.

Today, Xia Qingchen will die in his hands.

Jiang Xuexin knew that he had made great strides, but did he ever regret it?

"No." Jiang Xuexin bowed his head slightly.

She silently added a sentence in her heart, and even thanked Yue Mingzhu for arranging an unforgettable memory for her.

Although, this memory will soon say goodbye.

There was great anger in Yu Qingyang's heart.

Starry force surging, startled thousands of air currents, stirred the ink hair of Saint White Lotus.

"What's he good for?" Yu Qingyang sighed.

Saint White Lotus smiled briefly: "He is good at everything."

Seeing that smile, Yu Qingyang felt something was broken in her heart.

He never knew that it turned out that the white lotus would laugh.

She has no emotion in her memory.

No sorrow and joy.

Not sad.

However, she smiled for a dying person.

Yu Qingyang knew that he had completely lost Jiang Xuexin.

It can never be recovered.

"Remember what I once said?" Yu Qingyang pulled out the golden gun behind him.

Bai Lian Sheng Nuo silently, pulled out the waist soft sword, calmly and firmly pointed to Yu Qingyang.

"Marry Xia Qingchen, I do not regret it, die, nor."

what!

Yu Qingyang was thrilled and yelled, "Then I will fulfill you!"

"Jin Wu Guan Ri!" Yu Qingyang growled, and the spear in his hand burst into a dazzling golden light, pointing directly at the chest of Saint Bai Lian.

He wants to kill this woman who betrayed him!

Saint Bai Lian calmly held the sword forward, without fear or regret!

can.

Just before the two are about to touch, the soft sword in the hands of Saint Bai Lian drops off.

She stretched out her arms and stabbed at the golden spear.

Yu Qingyang's face changed, her wrists flickered, and a long gun passed the arm of Bai Lian Sheng Nu.

Poof

On the ground, there are remnants of golden awns that penetrate through large gaps.

If you point it on a person, you will definitely die!

"Are you looking for death?" Yu Qingyang stared at Saint Bai Lian.

She was clearly seeking to die under her gun.

Saint Bai Lian said indifferently: "Yes! Everything is my fault, you can kill me, please let Xia Qingchen, okay?"

Yu Qingyang's heart colic.

Know for many years.

For the first time, he saw Saint Bai Lian beg for help.

I would rather sacrifice myself than save the man!

Inexplicably angry in his heart, he gritted his teeth and said: "I will never! He, he must die!!"

Yu Qingyang was almost roaring and roaring.

The more the princess Bailian pleaded for him, the more he resented him.

Withdrawing the golden gun, Yu Qingyang turned and walked down the ring.

Without looking back, indifferently said: "I will let him die in front of you!"

Sister White Lotus sighed slightly and returned silently to Lord Nebula.

Yue Mingzhu stared at her and bit her red lips.

It can be confirmed that this iceberg fairy who does not eat fireworks on earth is really emotional...

Brother Qingchen, you can trust me...

The battle on the Nebula Holy Land side comes to an end.

What's wonderful,

The battle between Saint Bai Lian and Yu Qingyang reveals intriguing stories.

Not for the covenant of life and death, only for the white lotus.

Between the two, there must be a life-and-death battle.

Next, Bidou continued.

However, there is no longer the previous wonderful.

Everything is done step by step.

At the end of the day, it was already noon.

Zhao Yan took out the list and announced on the spot: "This time the moon list, the ranking record is as follows..."

An indifferent light rebuke interrupted his words.

"Post the list, let them see for themselves!" Yu Qingyang is like a spear, exhaling a sharp breath: "I only care about why Xia Qingchen hasn't come yet!"

The sky and moon flight has ended.

Xia Qingchen, it's time to come!

The people around Chao Lao made a wink: "Go, tell Xia Qingchen to come!"

at this time.

The sky, gathering dark clouds for days, is gloomy.

A cool raindrop fell from it.

arrival

It fell in the other courtyard, Xia Qingchen sitting cross-legged on the cheek.

Xia Qingchen slowly opened her eyes.

Looking up at the gradually falling raindrops, he murmured, "Rain, it's raining!"

He stood up.

The raindrop fell three feet above his head and was bounced away by invisible force.

Formed a splash of rain.

His eyes, through the rain screen, looked at the venue: "War, here!"

He stepped on the footsteps, and the rain on the ground retreated.

Lian Xing took a deep breath and followed closely.

Mountain top.

The raindrops in Xili are getting denser and denser.

Finally, like a rain curtain.

Everyone in the stands took shelter from the rain.

Chao Lao frowned and said: "Not yet! Liang Mengjing, you urge!"

Behind Liang Mengjing, hesitated.

Xia Qingchen came a little late and lived a little longer.

She really didn't want to urge Xia Qingchen to die.

"No need to rush!" Yu Qingyang carried a spear in the rain curtain and walked in the rain.

He did not resist raindrops with star power.

Instead, let the rain slide down and drip it wet.

His eyes were firm and sharp, running through the cold rain curtain: "I, find him personally!"

No matter how strong the wind is today, no matter how wild the rain is, he can't stop his determination.

Xia Qingchen, must die!

must!!

suddenly.

Everyone faintly heard a slight rumbling sound.

Under the umbrella cover, the temple hall master looked at the hot tea in front of him.

There was a ripple on the tea surface.

His eyes narrowed slowly.

Another blast came!

This vibration is even more obvious!

Third, fourth, fifth!

The quake felt stronger and stronger.

Every time, they are moved to beat their heart.

As if, it was stepping on their hearts.

"Xia Qingchen!"

No one made a move for Xia Qingchen and announced his arrival.

However, everyone knows that Xia Qingchen is here!

Dong dong dong

The whole mountain began to tremble.

On the ground, the converging rainwater shook popping waves.

People stood up one after another.

Quietly overlooking the stairway.

Feeling the trembling of the mountains beneath his feet, he was all surprised.

That voice.

What is it?

Already in the middle, went to urge Xia Qingchen's shrine clerk.

Eyed back in horror.

He saw the turbulent river, and took a huge wave of ten or twenty feet.

The huge waves beat the mountains fiercely and shake them.

From afar.

On the broad surface of the river, a young man walked with his negative hand.

Every time he took a step, the giant river made waves.

Calm big river.

Entering the sea at this moment, the waves are huge!

In the horrified eyes of the temple hall members, Xia Qingchen's back came from behind the waves.

When his right foot set foot on the mountain!

Baizhang's Yue, shocked!

Eight sturdy chains were suddenly tight.

There was an overwhelmed churn!

For a while!

Huge waves, mountain battles!

It seems that the king swept the world and the horn of the giant battle sounded!

Xia Qingchen stepped on the stairs with two feet and said lightly: "I, here."

The sound of the giant wave roared and sent its plain words to the nine days!

Directly to the top of the mountains!

Go straight to the hearts!

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