Legend of Ling Tian

"The son is unharmed!" Ling Jian's cold expression when he saw the secret letter, he only saw the payment and didn't even notice the content, so he called out a little gaffely, and his face was ecstatic! Compared to the content of the secret letter, Ling Jian actually cares about another thing-Ling Tian's safety!

All along, since Ling Tian was chased and killed by Jiang Shan, no news about Ling Tian came back. Although no news is good news, how could Ling Jian rest assured that he never calmed down. It ’s anxious and self-blaming, and I wish I could n’t treat each other. I have spent the past few days in my life, and my temper has become more and more violent, as well as the other brothers on the first floor, in front of him. All are silent. At this moment, I finally received a letter written by Ling Tian, ​​confirming the news that Ling Tian was safe now. Ling Jian felt only a moment of excitement in his heart, and almost burst into tears.

At this moment, everyone was shocked when he heard his surprise voice; then he heard the four words he said, and then he saw the secret letter in his hand, and his face was full of excitement, people Everyone is overjoyed and looking up!

"Destroy the Northern Wei Dynasty, the chaotic jade camp, and chaos the world! This is the youngest son's latest order." Ling Jian squeezed the secret letter in his hand, walking back and forth, frowning, thinking that destroying the Northern Wei Dynasty was imperative, But the "chaotic" Yujia camp is a very vain task, and it is also a difficult task to complete. Ling Tian ’s instruction does not indicate that any method should be used. This means that this matter will be left to Ling Jian himself. Decided!

When these two things are done, it will fundamentally disrupt the layout of the world. Let the entire continent of Stars become muddy water!

But how can we really disrupt the Yujia camp? Ling Jian thought hard, his mind was tumbling, and suddenly remembered that every task he had given him when he was young was a test of himself, and with each test. My martial arts, wisdom, and life experience have grown up step by step. Since taking over the first floor, this situation has gradually decreased.

Now Ling Tian's paper is almost an order without a head and tail. It immediately arouses Ling Jian's unforgettable and unforgettable memory; Ling Jian keenly feels that this may be a new test for his son!

For a time, Ling Jian's heart was immediately full of fighting spirit! All the time. Ling Jian always believes that as long as the son tests himself, that is the task that the son thinks he must have the ability to complete, and it is also a task that he can accomplish!

Since the son is so confident in me, how can I let the son down? Ling Jian squeezed the letterhead tighter and tighter, and a series of blue muscles exploded on his wrist. In his eyes, the murderousness became stronger and stronger ...

One side on the desktop. There was another piece of white paper on top of which was the defense map of the Northern Wei Dynasty Palace and the route-changing camp. The logo was clear and clear.

Ling Jian reached over and took it. Slowly read: "The Northern Wei Palace. The queen died early. The emperor was sick. Six concubines. Four sons. Nine women. The **** counted 333. The palace counted 468 people. There are 1,888 guards on duty. "

The wrist shook gently. The white paper floated slowly above the flame of the oil lamp. Suddenly it burned. The fire flickered under the reflection. Ling Jiandi's face became strangely cruel and vicious. In the eyes. Full of mad killing colors ...

Beside him. The person in charge of intelligence who has been standing on the side of Northern Wei only feels cold all over. A cool breath rose from the soles of the feet. Straight through the heavens ...

That night. Seven ghostly figures. Quietly approached the Northern Wei Palace! The headed person waved his hand. Seven people separated by brush. Divided into seven directions. A piece of burning ground incense was quietly thrown into every corner of the Northern Wei Palace. After half an hour. Seven silhouettes entered the wall silently.

Suddenly there was a slight polar booming sound in the darkness. It's like a person gently patting the dust on his body ...

There was a **** sky ...

In Crown Prince Wei Chengping's bedroom, a maiden leaned against the cloister and seemed to hear something, frowning and muttering to herself, "What sound is so strange." Just about to look at the probe, suddenly he was tight, and sighed. A big hand was covered on it, and I couldn't help but lose sight of it. A icy voice asked softly, "Where is Wei Chengping?"

The voice, which seemed to be soft and icy, but seemed to have some magical power, so that people obeyed his will without even knowing it. There was no point of disobedience at all. Pointing, with a trembling voice: "... Too ... Your Highness ... over ..."

"Thank you, let's go all the way." In the terrified eyes of the maiden, the big hand twisted gently and clicked with a clear sound. The neck bone of the maiden shattered, and the head had been tipped to the side softly, breathing. Nothing, whimper.

A shadow ghost usually appeared from behind her, murmured in a low voice: "I'm sorry, but you really shouldn't work in the Northern Wei Palace, this is your most wrong place! Maybe you have no choice, but I In the same way, you have no choice to kill you! "The maiden's body was slowly laid down on the ground, and the black shadow did not stay in a flash. Along the way, dozens of maid guards fell to the ground silently and fell in the pool of blood.

Sudden gongs and drums rang continuously, and all of a sudden it was noisy. Numerous panic-stricken voices yelled, "There are assassins! Some assassins are coming to the palace! Come and come ..."

"Come here, come here, come here to protect the emperor and the concubine ..."

"Ah ... this is Commander Wei, Commander Wei is also dead, help ..."

"... Dead everywhere .... Where did the guards die? Escort!"

Then there was a series of screams and screams, and there was not even a slight gap in the middle. One after another, it was endless and continuous. It can be seen how fast the murderer is. How ruthless it is!

It was finally discovered that the seven people had no intention of killing everyone in the Northern Wei Palace silently. Although the special magic power of the son of the son was overbearing, it was absolutely impossible to captivate everyone in the Northern Wei Palace! At the moment, it was discovered that the seven had a sense of relief, letting go of the kill without any care. Massacre!

Is it necessary to be so careful when slaughtering chickens and killing dogs?

What's more, this battle is to re-establish the prestige of the "first floor"!

So, the seven killers killed happily. Killing a heartbreaker!

Since the great defeat of the Northern Wei Dynasty in the last Wei Dynasty, all the masters of the Shui family lurking in the Northern Wei Palace have disappeared overnight. These people's identities are already extremely secret. The sudden disappearance is naturally no trace. Looking for ground. However, due to their outstanding martial arts, excellent skills, and when they were in the office, they all assumed quite important positions, and once disappeared. One can imagine the impact on the defense network of the Northern Wei Palace!

Therefore, for the huge palace of Northern Wei Dynasty, for Ling Jian and others, it is like being in a state of no one! There is no resistance at all!

It is learned that there are "a large number of" powerful assassins who opened the killing ring in the palace. The Northern Wei prince Wei Chengping shivered and shrunk in the big uterine bed, hysterical roaring: "Go out! You quickly take down the assassins, I am feeding you a lot of real gold and silver every day. All of them turned out to be turtles! I might as well have a group of dogs! I ca n’t stop the assassins, so you can die! "

The guards around them bowed their heads in shame, their faces pale, their eyes gleamed with fear, and the screams of dying outside kept coming in. Everyone's heart was heavy with lead, and they were also people. . There is also an indescribable fear of the unknowable terrorist things. Many people travel around with their heads down, hoping to find a way out.

Wei Chengping finally couldn't bear the huge terror pressure. Suddenly jumped up and picked up the whip that I usually put up with. With his head covered, he pulled towards the guards surrounding him, blood red eyes screaming and splattering: "Assassins are all here, what are you doing around me? A bunch of waste! Wasted! Go out and kill them, Kill them, kill them! You are such a large group of people, what are you afraid of! Go quickly! "

In his hysterical urging sound, "Boom!" There was a loud noise, and the hall door that was thick and full of feet suddenly exploded into the sky full of wood chips. A black masked man walked in slowly with a long sword in one hand. On the tip, blood was dripping dripping.

There is only one person, but this one is like Yan Jun of the Nine Serenities and Hades of the Earth Mansion. He feels the same to everyone. There is only one word-"dead!"

As soon as this man in black walked in, he was brought into a nine-nether cold wind. In the hall, everyone felt cold all over, like nine cold winters; as if he saw that the **** of death was showing a grinning smile to himself!

Several guards at the entrance of the hall ~ www.readwn.com ~ saw the men in black coming in. After the initial consternation, they shouted loudly and threw their swords and gritted their teeth. In a flash, the arm fluttered, and suddenly a dazzling lightning appeared in front of everyone, and everyone's eyes were reflected by the bright sword light, and they hadn't seen the movement of the black man yet, and everything was over! The man in black is holding his long sword, keeping his original posture and standing quietly.

Puff-puff-puff, the several guards who pounced on maintained the posture of plopping forward, motionless, suddenly fell down one by one, and fell to the ground, and the body fell apart one by one! In the lightning sword, all their vitality has been cut off, and their bodies have been cut into four or five!

The black-faced masked man is still sloping with his long sword, slowly moving forward, and more than a hundred guards looked at the tip of his sword, as if the blood of a warm companion dripped down, everyone was a soul Mourning, stepping back step by step, more than a hundred people faced himself, and no one dared to speak out, let alone stepped forward to stop!

The black-faced masked man of death slowly raised his head, and Sen Han's eyes glanced over the faces of everyone, just like looking at an unconscious body, and finally stopped his eyes on Wei Chengping, slightly. Suddenly, a burst of sparks burst into his eyes and asked slowly: "Wei Chengping?"

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