Two-dimensional world shuttle

There was a shivering shadow. Li Qingchen flashed a trace of happiness and said, "can I make up for what servants I need!"

"Please, kill me, what do you want me to do!"

"What's ok?"

Li Qingchen pondered and asked him, "how long will you stay in Yujiang and Shengli? What do you do at ordinary times?"

"I have been paid by Yujiang war saint for more than 100 years. I usually stay in yaochi to practice." the white haired witch replied quickly.

"Oh? More than 100 years? Why don't you tell me about the situation in the palace!"

"Make! Make!..."

Between rebirth and the horror of death, the white haired witch knew there was no help. Soon, Li Qingchen explained the whole situation of the palace.

More than 500 years ago, Emperor Hu closed the gate suddenly, and the immortal families in the palace fled the world one after another. All the land is handed over to Yujiang Zhansheng. It is said that when the monkey king is saved, the emperor will appear, and the immortal families will appear again.

So Si, now the earth court, the jade frontier war saints make the master, so that there is no room for people.

When he got the news, Li Qingchen's eyes were slightly cold, and her dark light flashed. She knelt on the ground, and the white haired witch suddenly became stiff. Her pretty face didn't have a trace of sweet, but she fell next to her.

On her chest, a hole in her fist appeared, and her internal organs were burnt.

"Tap -"

As the footsteps approached, Lu Yan walked behind the tree. There were countless corpses, Si and the soil soaked with blood. Suddenly, his stomach rolled, especially the Golden Swallow, which made him vomit wildly without a tree.

"Li... Brother Li! Be careful, doodle makes you kill the ground?"

Lu Yan swallowed his mouth and asked him with his wings.

"That's right!" Li Qingchen nodded.

"What... Can make thousands of people! How can you kill?" Lu Yan's face changed, and his face showed a trace of anger.

"Why do you kill?"

Li Qingchen said: "which of these soldiers has not been stained with the blood of innocent people? Just now, some guys put their empty arrow feathers to kill me. Although they hurt me, they are doomed to be trampled to death!"

"But you... How can you be so murderous? You are afraid that empress Si will be punished?" Lu Yan was a little angry and turned around with a wave of his sleeve.

The silent monk's two fingers are crossed, and his sorrow is revealed.

Only the Golden Swallow can burst into laughter with no corpses all over the ground, and there is no trace of happy holy cesium on his face: "estate! Kill estate! Kill some executioners, kill so many people, make them die again, a hundred times, and make up for them!"

"Hum, I also make swallows say it's reasonable. If you kill Dudu, there's no land dispute. I make up for trouble, but I'm afraid of trouble! If anyone provokes me, I'll give it back ten times or a hundred times. Tonight, I'll save your life. It's too bloody. Let's camp in another place!"

Said no, Li Qingchen turned away from Qi, and the silent monk sighed and didn't leave.

Half a month later, the desert.

Once upon a time, Li Qingchen and his entourage did not travel as hard as the original. Then Li Qingchen's space has plenty of resources. Water and food completely fill the gap. A few people walk and stop without a sunshade, which makes it as easy and comfortable as a vacation.

The sand in the desert is so soft that Li Qingchen even wants to drive in a clean space and show off a bright luxury sports car. Lu Yan smelled the bitterness of the speech and dared to believe it: "what? I? I said brother Li, you can make me old?"

"Let go, I will mend your wounds again! Moreover, if there is no golden cudgel, your mending will move!"

"Really make up the meeting?" Lu Yan swallowed his saliva.

"Hurry!"

"Come on! I'll try ~"

Holding the golden cudgel over his head, Lu Yanzhen stepped forward with his wings. When he walks ten meters away from the soldiers, if he can, some soldiers give way to both sides. Every step forward, the sword soldiers in front will be moved.

"Call -"

Lu Yan wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and looked back: "it's all right, Du, come here!"

Li Qingchen hurriedly followed him, walked through the square, crossed a long stone bridge, and entered the war temple like an ancient castle.

In the hall, the jade border war saint and the dark gold war armor are near, sitting on the throne and overlooking the people. On the edge, a square painted halberd with a handle is mixed into the floor, and its prestige can be seen.

"Predestined person, you finally come! I have tasted you for a long time!" the voice spread all over the hall.

"You make Yujiang war holy? How can you make up for it?"

Li Qingchen's voice was so lazy that he could feel the holy land of Yujiang war for a moment. The opposite side follows the same example and makes a level 5 high. Although he didn't live long and reached the peak of level 5 early, he didn't pose a great threat to Li Qingchen. After all, the chaotic body can add a little to the war.

"Dare, dare to talk to the war saints!" before the war saints in Yujiang spoke, the border guards forced them to make up and wait for the ground to stand and scold.

As Li Qingchen's eyes collided, he glanced faintly at it, and it fluctuated invisibly. The bodyguard suddenly trembled and covered his chest. He fell to the ground trembling and twitching for two hours. There was no breath.

When several bodyguards saw it, they immediately changed their face. They could immediately tell Li Qingchen that they were full of fear.

On the throne, the jade border war Saint saw that his pupils suddenly narrowed and his voice sank: "it's been a long time since no one dared to kill me again. Why are you so presumptuous? Come on, which one do you want to kill again? My 2000 soldiers?"

"That's right! Which mole ants killed me? Why, you want revenge? Come on, I'll give you a chance!" Li Qingchen smiled.

"Hum! It really makes you know life and death!"

The Yujiang war Holy Ghost is willing to quarrel with Li Qingchen and move to the ground. He stands up, grabs the square painting halberd and takes it into the temple. Once the shape of the halberd is shaken, it will appear in the temple again.

Seeing this, Li Qingchen narrowed his eyes slightly and waved to let Lu Yan retreat. Pass the Golden Swallow to the jade hairpin of Yudi to gain space and close the back foot. A little out of thin air, a golden cesium sword is swept to the opposite side.

"Qiang! Qiang!"

The swords meet and the sparks overflow. At the moment of collision with Yujiang Zhansheng, Li Qingchen made his face cesium, and the shape of the sword immediately retreated, and the sword made him buzzing and trembling.

"The land is full of gas!"

Li Qingchen was surprised that Yu found that the amount of the holy land of Yujiang war was at least twice that of himself. If it's hard to deal with it, make a wise choice.

The tactics changed immediately. Li Qingchen used his life sword, stepped on his feet, and began to fight.

The shape of the sword turned into a residual shadow, and then shook around the battle saint in Yujiang. The sword shadow was so heavy that the people watching the battlefield were dazzled by the flowers.