Eight hundred and twentieth chapters drama
The wings stretched out and rose into the air.
Xiaoqing Xiaobai flew into the air one after another. Before leaving, Si Yuan flicked his fingers and shot out two invisible fingers, cutting off the rope connecting the two horses.
Give them two opportunities to live freely.
"Let's go, let's go home." Si Yuan said calmly.
He stood beside the Six-Finger Black Hero with his hands on his back, and bound him to his side with invisible magic power, preventing him from falling down in the hurry.
The energy shield is directly supported to resist the oncoming cold wind.
"Cry..."
A very cheerful bird song suddenly exploded in the sky.
Two figures, one green and one white, soaring towards the southwest. Standing at a high place and facing down, Si Yuan looked to the north with the terrifying far-sighted ability of the six double pupils.
At this time, Zhao State was being attacked from different directions by Wei State and Qin State, and was exhausted from dealing with it.
The war situation was even more defeated and could not be protected.
Li Mu, there is only one person.
However, the bloody and tragic main battlefield is scattered in different directions. The distance between the two places is at least 300 miles.
But the most important point is that King Zhao does not trust Li Mu very much now.
It prevents Li Mu from fully exerting his abilities.
"At three months at most, Zhao State will perish." Si Yuan observed for a moment, and had a rough estimate in his mind, and thought to himself: "And less than a month later, members of the royal family of Yan State will also die on a large scale."
"If Yan Dan cannot control the court in time, he will sort out the affairs of Yan State."
"The Yan State cannot escape the end of rapid destruction."
"The situation of the three-legged three-legged state, Wei State, and Chu State has now initially evolved and taken shape."
"I just don't know which country will persist for a longer time?"
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About half an hour later.
Si Yuan, Nong Yu, Duanmu Rong and his group returned to the mansion inside Chaoge City again.
As for Nian Duan and the Six-Fingered Black Hero, he arranged for him to stay in the side hall in the mansion and rest for the time being.
Si Yuan began to continue to comprehend other magical and intents, and silently improved himself.
Try to use more life seals to passively fight against the negative effects brought by the arrival of the extraordinary cold winter, and do not want to let your magic power pass and dissipate too quickly.
"The current mana recovery speed is no longer up to the natural consumption loss."
"In the future, we can no longer consume mana easily."
"I wonder if the Fusang divine tree in Shu Kingdom can withstand the influence of the extraordinary cold winter? What kind of help can it bring to me?"
Considering this issue, Si Yuan had to think of Donghuang Taiyi, the leader of the Yin-Yang family.
If you want to move the Fusang divine tree, then Donghuang Taiyi is a hurdle that cannot be avoided. The divine tree that is said to be able to open the three realms of heaven, earth, and the underworld is not that simple.
Becoming a god has become the inner obsession of Donghuang Taiyi.
"Even if my own Chaos Devouring Life Seal is passive, it can completely save all kinds of attacks on the energy level. However, it has no effect on non-energy level attacks."
"And Donghuang Taiyi was born in Taoism again."
"His/her swordsmanship is definitely not weak. God knows how powerful it is."
In addition to Donghuang Taiyi being a huge obstacle.
What Si Yuan valued most was the seal of Yu Yuan, which was once protected by the Shilan people in Shu Kingdom for generations.
The previous contract between the Jiuli tribe made him feel something strange.
There are major problems inside Yu Yuan’s seal.
That is an unknown that is even more terrifying than Donghuang Taiyi, and may be related to the former immortal god.
"Yu Yuan Seal, I wonder if it is really related to the Jiuli clan as I guess?" Si Yuan pondered and frowned slightly: "If this is the case, it must not be underestimated."
"The little girl of Jiuli tribe I met can be comparable to me just by her physical strength."
"Not to mention the weird weapons in his hands."
"So many years have passed. How strong is the little girl who was blind back then?"
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Time flies, and half a month passes quickly.
Yan Dan rode the Qin State's Mohist Bird and finally came from Yan State to the inside of the Qin State's city.
He used the ink-eye sword to open the way, and the road was unobstructed.
Finally came to the interior of the Ink Kernel Secret Room.
Yan Dan turned around, stared at the old man in the ban, Master Xu and other Mo family leaders, and ordered in a deep voice: "I would like to summon all the Mo family disciples in the city of the organ."
“I have something very important to announce.”
Master Ban and others heard Yan Dan's words and looked at the Moemei Sword in his hand, but there was no trace of the Giant Six-Fingered Black Hero.
Many leaders suddenly had some bad premonitions in their hearts.
"Hopefully, I guessed wrong..."
Master Ban's face was slightly dark and his expression was serious.
He turned around and ordered the Mo family disciples beside him to summon the Mo family disciples from the city of the organ to meet here.
The same is true for other leaders.
Summoned disciples of Mohist families in each department respectively.
Yan Dan stood quietly, waiting patiently for the arrival of many Mohist disciples.
After about two quarters of an hour, Yan Dan stopped waiting and took the initiative to raise the Moemei Sword in his left hand.
His eyes looked around everyone and shouted loudly.
"Dear Mo brothers and sisters, here is a very unfortunate news, I want to tell you."
"He...he was surrounded and killed by the masters of Qin's Luowang."
As soon as I said this.
Yan Dan immediately burst into tears and cried in tears, his face full of grief and grief. The blue veins on his arm jumped up, and he pinched the scabbard of the black eyebrows and made a sound.
All the Mo family disciples gathered here heard these words.
Suddenly, there was an uproar and his face was full of disbelief.
"How is this possible?" Master Xu exclaimed, subconsciously clenched a strand of beard under his jaw with his right hand, and muttered to himself: "The giant is so powerful and has a profound skill, how can it be..."
"Sure enough... something happened!" Master Ban clenched his hands tightly, his eyes full of wisdom stared at the Moe Eyebrow Sword raised high in Yan Dan's hand.
"Even the giant token of Momei Sword, has arrived here."
"How can the giant himself be safe?"
In the crowd, Jing Ke looked at Yan Dan holding a black eyebrows, and felt a little envious.
"If Mo Mei was in my hand, wouldn't this huge Qin Mo family be used by me to find the trace of her junior sister?"
"I don't know where my junior sister is now?"
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In front of the crowd.
Yan Dan was crying, sad and annoyed.
"Everyone, it's the elixir that is incompetent!"
"Not only did he watch the Giant Zi and his old man besieged and killed by the masters from the net outside Jicheng City. Afterwards... he could not even take back his body."
"Dan is here today, and now he will tell you this important news to all brothers and sisters."
"Second, I'm apologizing to you."
Chapter completed!