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The cloud emperor leaves like a remnant leaf on the imperial city. A face is not convinced by the charm. Like a white paper, the robes are almost shattered. The soft armor worn in the robes is a knife mark and a palm print. The most terrible chest collapsed and the ribs were almost completely broken, but the strong willpower supported him not to fall immediately, but the body trembled.
For Zeyun City, the only person in the dragon world is almost exhausted!
"His Majesty……"
"His Majesty!"
A group of princes rushed over and saw the Yunhuang look one by one, and could not help but cry.
Above the earth, the horseshoe roared, and a group of northern iron riders raised their swords, pointing to the exiles in the air. For a time, there seemed to be a golden shadow flying from the top of the crowd, condensing together and turning into a warhead. Air strikes go.
"Just by you?"
The exiles raised their hands as a palm, and the shock of life was on the spear. Suddenly, thousands of iron riders on the ground with a burst of force gathered back and vomited blood, while the exiles were shocked back by tens of meters, and their faces were pale.
"What is your name?" asked the cousin.
The exiles looked at us and said faintly: "My name is Situ Qing, a nameless pawn in the exile land. What is your name?"
"Step sounds, people in the lower bounds."
"I remember your name." Situ Qing looked cold and said: "But a lower bound in the district also dares to compete with the people in the upper bounds. You are too worthy of yourself."
The cousin is beautiful, calm and said: "What about you? With two people in the district want to conquer this world? Now that Luhan is dead, can you live in so many people? Don't forget, We still have a lot of instruments and means that have not yet been applied. If you really want to break the net, then even if it is a good battle."
Said, the cousin raised the palm of his hand, the silver spear emerged in the hands, the person Wang Li burst out from the delicate body, very amazing.
"Step sound."
Situ Qing squinted and said: "Your dragon world is only one of the thousand boundaries of the lower bound. The rules in the air are thin, and the aura can only be regarded as inferior. Do you really want to be enemies with the upper bounds? In my opinion, with your ability to cover this domain, to replace the emperor as a new queen, it is better for us to make a deal, I will help you to the throne, you only need to help me to exile a new deadly way. That's it."
"is it?"
The cousin smiled long, and the red lips were like jade: "I am not used to being a dog, you... immediately roll, otherwise I will fight for a fish and die. I have to be a dragon for you!"
"Okay, you are very good!"
Situ Qing kept sneer, then took out a jade and slowly blew it up. Then he stepped on the clouds and began to rush with the animal tide. The green cow and the five-horned golden dragon flew away and left Zeyun with the animal tide. city.
Finally, a disaster has retreated.
...... "Hey..."
The cousin scorned and fell to the ground on one knee. He couldn’t hold the spear anymore. It was just a strong support.
"sister!"
I hurriedly held her in my arms and looked at her pale face, feeling distressed.
"Xiao Xuan..."Her breath was weak and terrible. A pair of stars looked at me and smiled lightly: "Don't worry about me, I'm fine, oh... Sisters are shameful to you this time, even an exile can't beat."
"No, you are already strong." I shook my head, my nose was a bit sour, and said, "I can't even pick up a deer's trick, but you can compete with him for hundreds of tricks. You don't have to blame yourself. Don't talk anymore, heal it, Xiaoyan, help me protect the law!"
Su Yan nodded.
Su Xizhen, Su Yuchen, the great elders, etc. also flew over, one by one, with a sigh of relief: "Your voice, are you okay?"
"Nothing."
The cousin shook his head: "Everyone is safe, that would be great."
Su Xiyu looked at the direction of the cloud princes and said: "The Yunhuang... seems to have dried up..."
"Yes!"
On the wall, the original Yunhuang holding the sword slowly stood up, and the mouth vomited blood. The whole person was close to the edge of the collapse. The body seemed to have a round of fierce yang that was about to explode. The broken body could not be used to repair it. He was as dark as a night, and looked at Su Xixi in the distance. "You are the chief of the Longling Federation, Su Xixi?"
"Yes."
Although Su Xizhen is far less inferior to the other side, the momentum is not weak. He said: "The cloud country has suffered such a big robbery. I led the strong man who is spiritually in the world to come to the rescue, but it seems to be late."
The two North and South leaders met for the first time, but did not want to be one of the days of the day.
Yunhuang violently coughed a lot, and the body was shining away, revealing a middle-aged and handsome face, and smiled bitterly: "I have long wanted to meet the leader of the spiritual world. Unfortunately, I never expected to see you. On the one hand, it is the last one. Su Xizhen, Yunguo’s gratefulness to help the world, thank you."
"You are Welcome."
On the side, Zhenbei Wang gnashed his teeth and held the arm of Yunhuang. He said, "Your Majesty, don't say so much, take the holy medicine immediately, and heal your health. Your body is tight."
“No need.” Yunhuang shook his head. “It’s vain to take anything. Situ Qing’s repair is far above the sputum. It’s long ago to smash the internal organs and meridians with internal strength. Even if it’s a god medicine, it’s back. It’s powerless, and you will come with you. After the death, the cloud will be delivered to you.”
Saying, Yunhuang looked at us from afar and said: "Step by step, you will come with the Queen of the North, and there is one thing I want to pay you."
"Ok."
I helped the cousin who had taken the healing pill, and walked into the city with her, and the north of the city, the iron ride, followed the thousands of people in the city. The Yun army did not reject it. After all, the previous battle The north of the iron ride became a real mainstay, blocking the deadly wave of the animal's tide. If it wasn't for the North Rail Rider in time, Zeyun City was afraid that it had fallen.
......
Yunhuang did not return to the palace. He had no power to go too far. He just found a mill on the side.
Sitting down in a pile of wolves, his face was bloodless, his mouth was gasping, and the mighty man was about to die.
Looking at Yunhuang's appearance, a group of Yunwang princes shed tears, and a group of emperors and princesses such as the Nine Emperors and the 15th Emperor also smashed down and cried and said: "Father!""Don't cry!"
Yun Huang’s eyes are full of majesty, and he trembles: “The upper bound has started to work on my dragon. This is a big robbery in the world. I can’t hide it. I just leave in advance, so don’t be sad, keep in mind. After the ancestors of the cloud ancestors, after they left, they must work together to recast the glory of the Yun family, cough and cough..."
He spit out a lot of blood, and the whole person's temperament was even worse, and he was about to falter.
Something in my heart is blocked. A high-ranking emperor is actually seriously injured and killed by an exile. Isn’t the strength of the lower bounds so vulnerable? Yunhuang is not only fighting for the Yun family, but also for all the creatures of the Dragon World.
"Step by step."
Yunhuang looked up at me.
The cousin pushed my shoulder: "Go."
A group of princes gave way, and I walked to the front of the Yunhuang, said: "Your Majesty, step Ye Xuan is here, please tell."
Yunhuang’s eyes showed a bit of kindness and smiled: “You are about the same size as my sons, just... your talent and understanding are far better than all of them, but unfortunately... if I have a son like you All right."
The fifteen emperor's white extension dust frowned, but did not speak, the nine emperors and several other emperors bite their teeth, a dissatisfied look.
Yunhuang continued: "Thank you... In the star nest, cut off the roots of the evil tree, and cut off the despicable people in the upper bound to steal the means of my dragon's air transport. Your move is to benefit the descendants of thousands of generations. Keep in mind that if you are the strongest person in this world, what you represent is no longer just a spiritual world. It also represents the millions of people of the Yun family. You are about to die and you can die on this battlefield. There is no regret."
He gazed at me and said: "You have cultivated kendo. You have already surpassed others on the road of kendo. You have a picture here. It is a chance to get young, perhaps a benefit to your kendo. Right is the last. Gift, presented to you."
Saying, Yunhuang raised his hand and suddenly the power of the rune wrapped around an ancient scroll and flew to me.
With my hands caught in the scroll, I just glanced at it. This scroll is a landscape map. It is plain and unobtrusive, but when you look closely, the sword heart in the inner world immediately resonates strongly. This picture is very extraordinary and has a strong internal connotation. The kendo is wonderful!
"this is……"
"This thing, called the ancient sword map, a picture is a kendo method, I hope to help you."
I nodded and felt the extraordinaryness of this sword figure. The body sank on one knee and said: "Thank you for your help!"
This is not the case with the Yun people, just to marry a cloud-strong strongman who died in battle for the homeland.
"Father of the Emperor!"
The fifteen emperor Bai Tuo dust stepped forward and looked at Yunhuang in a straight line. He said: "When the father is born into bliss, who is going to be the emperor? If the father does not establish a new emperor, I am afraid that the cloud country will soon be in chaos."
Yunhuang nodded, and if the air traveled to the Silk Road: "The fifteen children said that it is very... town... Zhenbei Wang, Mu Wanghe?"
The king of Zhenbei, the king-level lord of the cloud country, is also the strongest one. He is kneeling on one knee and sinking his voice: "Chen, the majesty, despite his command, will surely do everything in his power to support the new master!"
"Do you think that who is big?" asked Yunhuang.The town of Wangbei, a fast-moving city, said: "The successor is the arbitrariness of the next person. The minister does not say much, only to decide the new monarch, and the minister must be loyal to death!"
Mu Wang was very injured and coughed up blood. He said: "Chen...the minister is seconding."
"it is good!"
Yunhuang’s turbid gaze reveals a color of appreciation, saying: “Zhenbei Wang, Mu Wang, Liaodong waiting for the order, 朕 is about to leave, ... Lie 15 white extension dust for the new emperor, fifteen Children are talented and talented, and they can be a big man. You must do your best to help me, and then create a prosperous world of prosperity and prosperity!"
"Yes, Your Majesty!"
A group of princes have fallen, but there are also unscrupulous people, especially the nine emperors and several ministers around him, faceless, but only bowed their heads, no seizures.
......
Yunhuang, face like a gray, quietly sitting on a grinding disc, finally swallowed the last breath, the body of the Tianyang Gong really burning, spreading, boiled his body from the chest, a generation of heroes, This is like a paper-like moment of burning, leaving only a pile of ashes scattered with the wind.
"Father of the Emperor..."
"His Majesty……"
Inside the imperial city, crying and shaking.
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