My Empire

One thousand three hundred thirty-seventh new grave

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When a team of white swordsman hangs the long sword of the waist, with curious attention, when this new world, it is reflected in their eyes, which is a grave funeral funeral.

It is a tombstone cut out everywhere, and one name is written on the tombstone. It is arranged on the side of the road. It is not a piece, it seems that I can't see the end.

"What's going on?" A swordsman who just arrived at No. 2 planet, wrinkled with a brow looking at the tombstone under the foot, and some unbelievable asked.

He is really unimaginable. What kind of enemies can make their own work, and pay such a tragic price.

"Here ... less say there are more than 100 new graves?" A female swordsman pale, looked at the grave, and smashed the sound opening.

"But ... we, we are only where it goes?" A young male sword went back and watched the "bridge" light column not far away, and it was unbelievable.

The team of the White Swordsman just came out from the Cambridge of Tianjian Shenzong, and they didn't even have a good value in the world, and saw the new grave of these losses.

"Let's go, maybe it is buried here, remind us not to be bad." A swordsman glanced at the graves of the road and continued to go forward.

Several Swordsmans heard his words and packed up his mood and continued to follow the crowd.

On the top of their head, a boating of the Swordsman took a brush, and transported the full-loaded Swordsman to a further place.

On the air boat, a swordsman squatted on the boat and looked at the floor under the feet. He saw the scene of the distant huge stone inserted on the ground, which obviously not naturally formed.

Of course, he doesn't know that these boulders are actually a "body" of Jianfeng. He can't imagine, a swordager is crushed, what terrible scene.

In the height of the flying boat, he also couldn't see some details on the ground, nor did you know that he had passed, a graveya of a Tianjian Shenzong Sword.

The swordsman walking on the ground finally started to find something wrong. They can see some of the swordsman's fragments, because some of the crusters can also see some broken glazed glazed and broken giant pillars, they are all familiar.

A Swordsman walked next to a stone, reached out to stroke the top of the floating soil, then looked at the same door behind him, said: "This is a whole stone ... It is a thing of the sword."

"Its energy is all exhausted ... The peak is broken!" Another Swordsman also recognized this stone. If energy is not exhausted, the stone should have a touch of light.

But now, this stone is lying here, bleak, and almost the ordinary stone. If you don't see the spiritual stone that is exhausted, these swordsman may not recognize it.

"Brother! Brother!" A young Swordsman hurriedly came over, standing behind two swordsmanship, holding boxing: "There is a grave place there .... The scale is bigger, foundal, found at all."

I heard the Swordsman who reported the same door and frowned, and then took a quick step. Wrought a boulder in the ground, they saw another new graveyard.

There are also some pour on the ground, because the reason why the boulder is hit, many graves are destroyed.

If you can see some white clothes, there are some broken swords that have been buried or other.

What makes them shocking is that there are still some of the corpses of the White Swordsman waiting for the burial, obviously no one will pay attention.

"Notle wilderness? ..." This thought appeared in his mind, let the headed white Swordsman face more difficult to look. The Tianjian Shenzong has a tradition of resettlement of the same door, and this body is lost in the next side.

unless……

He walked over and saw a swordsman who was defending next to the body. He was sitting on a stone.

"What's going on ... Where is the so many bodies?" Going to the new Swordsman, the new Swordsman, the highest pretty male swords broke.

The Swordsman who was sitting on the stone and holding these bodies came up, and smiled and replied: "Too many people who die, it is not coming, you will finally come, help the handle, put these body, just It's buried. "

"Do you have this! We are fighting, where have you pay attention to it!" A new Swordsman who came here was cold, and the opening was paid.

"Ha ... Don't worry, don't worry ... Soon, you will understand!" The swordsman who guarded the body shook his head, returned to the eyes, and he went to continue to live in a daze.

In his opinion, these new Tongmen, I don't know terrible of this world! They have never seen those terrible explosions, have never seen the rays that destroy the earth, have not heard the deafening sound.

Ten thousand disciples, most people have not played with the enemy's truly face, has become a corpse.

This is what he has seen, the most brutal war! Those wars in the past, compared with this war in front of you, maybe even play!

Only in personally experienced this, I will understand that here is not the Tianjian of the Tianjian Shenzong, which may be a hell, a swallowing life ... terrible hell!

The air is also filled with a dust taste. After all, a mountain peak is not a small matter.

Those graves destroyed, next to the endless graveyard. Thousands of people died for the Tianjian Shenzong, nor a small thing that can be available.

"We have to go back to fair for the dead!" Looking at these graves in front of him, a female swordsman silver teeth smashed, holding a fist.

"Speaking! We want to go back to the same door to die!" Another male swordsman with enemy, immediately shouted loudly.

Their shouts let the entire line of army have a tragic atmosphere, and every disciple of every Sky, will make a determination, to punish those damn enemies.

"Accelerate forward! Master a distortion, speed up!" A high-level swordsman flew over the air and conveys the news loud.

Walking on the ground, there is no mood to see those who bury on the roadside, and start running forward.