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　　 Yuan Siyuan was a little dazed, so he nodded.

　　 These stories said by Xu Cheng, he has no way of knowing.

　　 "Let's go."

　　 Xu Cheng discerned the direction, his figure flashed, and he was already several feet away.

　　 This is to bring Yuan Siyuan and the others. If he were alone, he would have been able to take advantage of the wind and protect himself, without any shadow or form.

　　 Ziyi is in the shape of an immortal. Following Xu Cheng, Yuan Siyuan carries a trace of sword intent on his body, breaking through the fetters of the world and moving forward.

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　　 Da Chu, ancient Qin land.

　　 Ji Chongxuan squatted on the ground, reaching out to press the burn marks on the ground, her expression gloomy.

　　 After a while, he stood up.

　　 "The prince, there are a total of one hundred and twenty-three people in the village." The armored military officer paused and said in a low voice: "There is no life left."

　　 Behind him, all the masters who came with him showed heavy expressions.

　　 Following all the way, the fire demon seemed to be able to detect them, took them in circles without talking, and even made killings everywhere.

　　 This is obviously provocative.

　　 "The prince, I never heard that there is a fire in the magic way, this time, will it be the remnants of the ancient Qin?" An elderly man with a long beard stepped forward and whispered.

　　 If it is a demon, it is said that there should not be such a kind of wisdom.

　　 Ji Chongxuan nodded, and then said: "There is indeed a devilish immersion here, but what Lu Zong said is also reasonable."

　　 He showed a stern look on his face and looked at everyone: "Whether it's the evil or the former Qin's chaos, and hurts my people in Da Chu, he will be wiped out!"

　　 "No!"

　　 Everyone bowed and echoed loudly.

　　 Da Chu has occupied Central Prefecture for thousands of years, and this world is Da Chu.

　　 "Road enshrinement, you take General Liu and them to search in the mountains and forests, and the arrow is a sign."

　　 "Leader Qi, you lead people along the road to continue chasing the traces of the monsters."

　　 Ji Chongxuan issued the order, and the first few people quickly took the order.

　　 "Prince, where are you going?"

　　 Seeing Ji Chongxuan gave the order and turned around and left, Lu Jixiang hurriedly asked.

　　 Although Ji Chongxuan is already the eighth master of the master, a rare master in the world, this is an old place in the ancient Qin Dynasty, where monsters are troubled, and acting alone is not a good choice.

　　 "I will go to Qinling to have a look."

　　 Ji Chongxuan finished speaking, his figure flickered, and he was already leaving.

　　 Qin Ling, that's a forbidden place.

　　 But as the prince of Ji Chongxuan and Da Chu, there is no forbidden place in this world.

　　Lu Fu and others looked at each other and left.

　　 It’s okay to go to Qin Ling to check it out.

After 　　 tea kung fu, an illusory figure appeared here.

　　 "Ying Shen, who can help you, the deity has helped. If you can't hold such a child, then you Gu Qin will have nothing to say."

　　 Xuying laughed, and then whispered: "It seems that the deity needs to be fired again..."

After 　　 finished speaking, his figure disappeared.

　　 After a while, a figure wearing a purple robe fell.

　　 "The magic is so profound." Zihe, who was shining with blue light on his fingertips, frowned, looking towards the mountains and the road.

　　 pondered for a long time, his face showed a solemn color, his fingertips turned into a line of traction, leading him to the mountains and forests.

　　 Half an hour before moving forward, Zihe Dao's complexion changed, his figure flashed, and he appeared by a pool of water.

　　 There are a few corpses lying there.

　　 "Senior..."

　　 By the side of the mountain road, a military commander wearing black armor pinched half a broken arrow in his hand, and looked at Zihe Taoist without a god.

　　 There was a big hole in his chest.

　　 He spread his hand slightly and exposed Broken Arrow: "Fire Demon, I went to Yonghe Town..."

　　 Zihe nodded slightly, stretched out his hand and held the unsound arrow in his hand.

　　 "You can rest assured, this demon will be removed by the poor Dao."

　　 Hearing Zihe's words, the general loosened his face and closed his eyes.

　　 Zihe turned into a breeze, racing fast.

　　 "Boom——"

　　 There was a popping sound in the distance.

　　 A column of true yuan smoke rises.

　　 This is the death of a master.

　　 "Devil, I will die when I wait, and I won't let you go and kill the people again!"

　　 "Array!"

　　 Several loud shouts, mixed with the sound of wind and the sound of breaking through the air.

　　 An open land, the ground is full of lying soldiers.

　　 The figure enshrined by Lu lay down on the ground, his true essence dissipated.

　　 Behind him, there is a group of soldiers in iron armor.

　　 Behind the thin military formations are the villages and towns full of smoke.

　　 In front of the army formation, a figure with a height of one foot stood there.

　　 This figure is dark, like the muscles and bones intertwined with tree roots, and dark red halos circulate around the body, seeming to be burning flames.

　　 Zihe Taoist came, the figure was already aware, turned his head, and stared at him like blood-red copper bells.

　　 "Give this monster to Pang Dao, let's go." Zihe waved his hand, his figure was already in front of the army formation.

　　 The leading general saw the robes on Zihe, and then looked at the pale soldiers behind him, bowed his head and said, "There is the Taoist Master Laotian."

　　 After finishing speaking, he reached out and picked up the road to worship on the ground, led the soldiers and turned around and left.

　　 The soldiers who had taken their lives gratefully glanced at Zihe, and hurriedly left.

　　 "Actually, you don't want to kill them, right."

　　 Zihe looked at the monster and spoke lightly.

　　 A trace of pain and struggle appeared in the monster's eyes.

"Roar--"

　　 He roared wildly, and the fire cloud soaring over his body rose, and punched Zihe.

　　 There was a tyrannical flame in the shadow of the fist, and wherever he went, even the air was exploded.

　　 Zihe's face was dignified, and his figure flashed out of the range of his fist shadow.

　　 The strength of this monster is beyond his expectations.

　　 Although it hasn't grown into a drought that has caused a lot of trouble, but the strength has reached the eighth peak of the master, it is not easy to deal with.

"Roar--"

　　 The monster glanced at Zihe and roared wildly~www.NovelMTL.com~ a few jumped down and disappeared in the forest.

　　 Zihe Taoist flew up, followed behind, and chased after him.

　　 "A person from Tianshi Palace?"

　　 The phantom who was running in the distance paused, and a smile appeared on his face.

　　 "When I suppressed my Demon Gate, the Heavenly Master Palace spared no effort..."

　　 "Since you are here, the deity will let you have fun."

　　 His palms spread out, and several fiery red crystals unfolded.

　　 "The Drought Man in captivity that year was beheaded by your Heavenly Master Palace, and the deity only snatched back the shattered magic crystal."

　　 "Today, the drought reappeared, the deity will see if you have the ability to kill it again!"

　　 The crystals in his palm are flying around, flying everywhere.

　　 After a while, there was a roar in the forest.

　　 The figure that had run away had a meal, then turned to the mountains and the forest.

　　 Zihe followed him, his body shone with aura, and a light yellow wooden sword in his hand, with a faint golden halo flowing on the sword.

　　 If Xu Cheng was here, he would definitely find that the aura flashing on this wooden sword was the light of the talisman.

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　　 "Drink—"

　　 Ancient Qin Land, the periphery of Qin Ling.

　　 Ji Chongxuan punched out, and a bronze **** was turned into powder.

　　 At this time, his face is extremely solemn.

　　 This bronze war soldier is only innate in strength, and his movements are a bit slow, so he is not threatened.

　　 But at this moment, the eyes are full of more than a thousand combat pawns, all of them holding their swords and Chang Ge to kill him.

　　 These bronze soldiers are not afraid of life and death, and do not know the pain.

　　 "It really is the remnants of the pre-Qin Dynasty, you finally can't help it?"

　　 Ji reiterated a cold snort, her body turned golden into armor, and she rushed up.