"Ah Ming... You know, I've never been interested in the throne! The Xia and Zhou dynasties have been destroyed for a hundred years. Why don't you forget them? "

In the eyes of the cold nether world, the extreme hatred suddenly appeared: "how can you not be interested? You forget why you practice your magic? Is it because of her? Because of that woman, right? Brother, you should be sober. She has destroyed your mirage gate, put you in prison, and even now you are against me! Elder brother, we are brothers. Will younger brothers harm you? "

"Ah Ming, stop! The Jin and Yuan dynasties have been in the world for so many years. What people here think and think is the people of the Jin and Yuan Dynasties. The Xia and Zhou dynasties are gone and no longer exist! Let's stop! "

"What nonsense?" Leng Youming suddenly waved his finger, and the lute in his hand suddenly made a pleasant sound, but it was just such a sound. The huge sound came and directly knocked down a lot of people!

This kind of skill, this kind of Qin sound, see toward the evening and Feng Che facial expression all changed!

"I've given you many chances. If you still don't come back, don't blame me for not thinking about my brother's friendship and killing me!"

"Ah Ming!" Leng youjue called him in a deep voice, but Leng Youming didn't intend to listen. Instead, he looked down at the two armies of Xiyu and Beiluo on both sides. At the same time, he said to the emperor of Beiluo, Prince Xiyu: "two commanders, remember what you promised me, destroy Jinyuan, support this seat as emperor, and recover Xia Zhou!"

"The Lord of the gate must remember the conditions promised to us, that is, ten cities, not a few!"

Leng Youming raised his chin, "this is natural."

He looked down again and in the direction of Leng youjue: "brother, for the last time, can't you pass?"

Xiang Wan turns around and looks at Leng youjue. This is the most suitable time for him to leave. She doesn't know whether this battle can be won or not, but it's obvious that Leng youjue won't have an accident no matter who wins.

However, before Xiang Wan's words came out, Leng youjue stepped back and stood on their side.

It's so obvious!

It seems that Leng youjue is aware of the sight towards the night and looks at her.

The deep meaning of that one eye has been understood in an instant. She drew back her eyes and was quiet for a moment. Then she turned her head and looked at Feng Che beside her and said, "just now, the man in Xiyu called Leng Youming as the leader of the gate. He should be the leader of the gate of the ghost kingdom! Those corpse poison and corpse monsters should be controlled by him, and Fengyu, in fact, is just his puppet! "

Feng Che sank his eyes: "yes, the person behind the scenes has always been him. The Liuqin in his hand should be the magic Qin missing on Xuantian mountain. Shifu suspected that he had taken it, but he was not sure. Now it seems that he took it. "

"That is to say, the piano in his hand is very powerful?"

Feng Che nodded: "the foundation is low, I'm afraid it can't stop the piano."

To the evening smell speech to see one eye cold dark direction: "that is to say, now I already can't walk?"

Feng Che looked down at her lips with a smile and sighed: "although you have high skill, you are not proficient after all. It's better to be careful!"

Then he nodded to Leng youjue and looked back at Leng Youming: "so, the original war will become a battlefield for four people, right? But if we fight one out of three, we should have a good chance of winning! "

Feng Che looks at the Qin in Leng Youming's hand: "I don't know the details, but let's try our best. Remember, don't love war!"

She answered in the evening, took a deep breath, and looked at Leng Youming's white and slender finger which had been put on the string. She quickly looked at Leng youjue behind her and nodded to him. Leng youjue understood, and the three of them flew to Leng Youming in the air.

"Fight" of a sound, the huge strength invades to come over, unexpectedly make three people all by that huge strength bullet go back.

When they fell to the ground, they all stepped back a few steps, and the voices of Feng Che and Leng youjue also came over at the same time: "is there anything wrong?"

Looking up at them in the evening, she found that it was a time of decisive battle, but she felt very calm.

She shook her head and looked forward confidently: "I'm ok!"

The two men's hearts relaxed for a moment. After they looked at each other, they flew to the cold nether world together.

This time, the three of them were all ready. When the sound of cold Youming came again, they all defused it skillfully. They stretched out their hand towards the night. The ice blue flame was in her palm, and she waved directly to cold Youming.

Suddenly, the flame turned into a ice skate, and all of them stabbed at the man in front. With the cold eyes, they quickly retreated for several battles. Suddenly, there was another "fight" sound. This time, the music seemed to have some magic, which shocked people's heart.

In the evening, the blue light turns into ice and fire again, waving towards the cold nether world.

On one side, Fengche uses the cold sword to break through the air and wave a sword Qi, while Leng youjue uses her red sleeve to throw a black light at Leng Youming.

"Well! Do you want to take advantage of this little trick? "

With a sneer, Leng Youming suddenly weaves out the magic harp. The magic harp is frozen in the air, and his hands cover the magic harp. Suddenly, the magic sound comes from his fingertips, which makes the three people retreat.

"It's too loud. We can't make it. Let's work together."

As soon as Xiangwan's words came out, they got Fengche's and lengyouming's consent. They flew over. One of them held Xiangwan's hand, and three lights came out of them. Purple light, blue light and black light mixed together. Finally, they waved straight to lengyouming.

The combined internal force of the three shocked the people below. When they looked into the air, they saw that Leng Youming's body had retreated several battles again. The sound of the Qin came out like a sword and fell into the ears of the people below. Even if it was only a residual echo, it still shocked the people below to scream. Some people didn't cover their ears in time, and their ears were already bleeding, One by one, they wailed in pain.

One hit, three people immediately confident some, to the evening immediately stretched out a hand to say: "I send troops blade."

The words sound falls, her palm already had the ice blue ray.

"I use dreamland." This is Leng youjue's voice.

"I'll kill you."

Three people's cooperation unexpectedly strange tacit understanding, to the late lip corner peeps out a smile, when even if flies over first.

When the blade flies out, Leng Youming naturally dodges with all his strength, and the next second is Leng youjue's magic.

As soon as the magic came out, Leng Youming didn't respond. Leng youjue was shocked. Leng Youming had already taken advantage of the gap to play the magic organ again.

Three people avoid together, Feng Che directly stretched out his hand, with the finger seal hit in the past, at the same time, throwing the arrow, with the eyebrow painstaking efforts to control the sword, Xiangye remember this move, very energy consuming but also fierce incomparable, is the true legend of Xuantian sage, Xuantian flying sword!

Under the seal of Dharma, the light covered the top of Leng Youming's head, while the sword flew around him, and the blade stabbed him.

Leng Youming dodges and uses the magic sound to stop it. The flying sword is suddenly shaken away and falls to Fengche's palm. Leng Youming throws the flying harp, and the sound of the harp is like a heavy rain.

The screams from the bottom came out one after another. The three people looked down and found that countless people were so shocked that they vomited blood and fell to the ground. There was a clear fall below them.

For the first time, the faces of the three men were dignified.

"How can Leng Youming become so powerful?"

Feng Che shook his head: "I don't know, his body seems to store endless energy, can't break."

Leng youjue's eyes sank: "he made so many poisonous corpses and monsters. He has the ability to control corpses and monsters. I'm afraid he has a lot of skills. What he practices should be the evil skills of the ghost kingdom. I've heard that those who practice this skill will never live, never die, never shoot."

"What about that?" Xiang Xiang feels that there is a fire rising in his heart. If so, how can they defeat him?

"With the blood of the three of us, and with all our strength, we can only have a try!"

Feng Che's words sound falls, toward the evening and Leng youjue look at each other, agreed to come down together.

The three men took out the blood from their eyebrows and put it in the palm of their hands. They held it together. At the same time, they closed their eyes. The boundless light scattered from the palm of their hands, like destroying the sky and the earth, and burst into every corner. And the biggest beam of light is the direction of the cold nether world.

There was a loud bang, and the light beam collided with the piano sound, shaking the whole earth.

Leng Youming was directly hit by the light and fell to the ground, and so were the three people here.

The figure rolled out a long way on the ground. When they finally stopped, all three of them spat out blood.

Leng youjue raised her eyes and looked at Leng Youming, who was motionless in front of her. Her eyes moved, and then she suddenly stood up.

Xiang Wan held back his restless feeling and held out his hand: "Leng youjue, don't go..."

Leng youjue looked back at her and said, "he should be dead. I'll go and see him."

Xiang Wan wants to say something more. Feng Che suddenly says: "at night, let him go. Leng Youming even lost his magic harp. He should have no ability to fight back!"

Hearing the speech in the evening, I didn't speak.

In any case, Leng Youming is Leng youjue's younger brother. In his heart, there is still a family affection.

He stood up in the evening and watched Leng youjue walk towards Leng Youming, who was motionless in the distance, standing in the same place.

She held out her hand to hold the boiling feeling on her chest, but suddenly she felt a movement in her heart.

She just thought that she felt wrong. When she came to her heart, it suddenly became stronger. However, there was a breath in her ear!

you bet! It's the sound of breathing.

Xiangye suddenly looks at the direction of the cold nether world. When she looks at it, an inexplicable picture suddenly appears in her mind, which is a message that the cold nether world is not dead at all.

When Xiang Wan was surprised and his thoughts didn't come back, he had already made some moves. He flew to Leng youjue and swept over: "ah Jue, be careful!"

"Late..."

Leng youjue's body was pushed away. He was shocked and looked back. Then he found that Xiangwan's body suddenly flew out like broken wadding. Leng Youming, who should have been motionless, was holding a bloody string in his hand. His eyes were full of the pleasure of killing people, and almost burned people!

"To the evening..."

Leng youjue screamed, and suddenly she flew over and picked up Xiangtan.

"Late..."

The Feng Che of that end also flies body to come over, straight stop in the side toward the evening, in the eye bottom panic.

Xiang Wan had never seen him like this before. He couldn't help laughing and wanted to comfort him to show that he was OK.

But as soon as she opened her mouth, she suddenly felt a surge of Qi and blood in her heart, and the blood overflowed from her lips.

Feng Che almost fell at her feet, snatched her from Leng youjue's hand, held her in his arms, put out his hand to cover the blood at the corner of her mouth, and at the same time, touched her hemostatic acupoints, and whispered: "don't talk... Don't talk late... Please don't talk!"

She hugged Xiangye, but Xiangye clearly felt that there was something missing in her body.

She stretched out her hand and touched her neck. Only when she felt her hands wet could she know where the feeling of loss came from.

And behind Feng Che, cold Youming's lips, which had fallen on the ground, slowly stood up with a sneer.

Toward the night Mou light lightly flashed for a while, suddenly think of what come, lightly pushed Feng Che for a while.

She looks at Leng youjue.

She didn't speak. The bottom of Leng youjue's eyes was red. She never cried. Now she was crying beside her.

Looking at the blue sky at night, I suddenly think of something.

She remembers that she had a dream before. It was this place in the dream, but the scene... Was after her death.

Is everything predestined?

She gave Leng youjue a slow smile. Then she reached out and took his hand and said, "don't blame yourself... Ah Jue..."

That's almost what she tried her best to do. Then she looked at the tearful Fengche in the evening and held out her hand to hold his sleeve tightly. This time, she didn't say anything.

Feng Che looks into her eyes. She doesn't say anything, but he knows everything.

Xiang Wan, after all, laughs slowly, facing him and Leng youjue.

But it was in this smile that the bottom of her eyes suddenly changed color. Leng youjue was shocked to see it, and suddenly cried out: "to the evening... Don't --"

When Feng Che came back, he suddenly saw that the man who had been lying in his arms turned into an icy blue light and went straight to the cold nether world.

The cold dark place seems to have no idea that Xiangwan's action is penetrated by Xiangwan and the blue light.

He stood in shock, looked unbelievably at his empty stomach, and then fell straight down.

Xiang Wan's body also flies far because of this heavy blow. On this side, two men scream at the same time.

"Late..."

"To the evening..."

Xiangye couldn't hear their call, but looked at the blue sky with dawn overhead and slowly pulled out a smile. However, before the smile bloomed, he had closed his eyes.

It's like a dream, wake up, everything back to the origin.

She saw the elegant man in purple, the "empty hand" he met for the first time, and the man in red leaning on the wall with his arms in his arms, his eyes full of pride and contempt

Everything is scattered with a strong wind, and the future of the Jin and Yuan Dynasties is destined to be completely clear and blue because of the strong wind.

Someone came in a hurry. It was Ruo Xue with two children and Mammy.

Seeing the scene on the ground, her eyes split in an instant, and she suddenly knelt down, while the two mothers knelt down according to the two children.

Tuan Tuan Yuan clearly didn't know what was going on. She was hurt by Mammy's strength and started crying.

"Don't cry... Don't cry..." Ruo Xue held them, comforted them and cried desperately. She looked at the two petrified men who were beside Xiangye and couldn't say a word.

In the summer of the second year of Kangding, Emperor Tai became tyrannical. The Third Prince of Phoenix was ordered by all the people to go south in the name of "Qing emperor's side". After being defeated, Emperor Tai fled overnight and was found dead in the hands of the refugees in the South Lane of the capital. The Third Prince of Phoenix was ordered to ascend the throne and changed the name of the country to "Yongding". That sudden change turned into a "Beijing ghost rebellion" in history!

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