The indigenous people in Emperor Ruins are indeed victims.
This land was originally their homeland and the joy of their lives, but it was occupied by the Emperor's Palace, which expelled them to a bitter cold place.
This is the law of the jungle -weak meat and strong food
"Nothing to say, either you die or I die." Jinqui Xi pulled out the sword in his hand and made a stroke in the void to form a sword gas ring.
Although Ning Xiaochuan also has some sympathy for these indigenous people, it cannot change the hostile relationship between the two sides.
In this world, there is no sympathy, but only the strength. The strength is not strong enough.
If they are not playing with the flute today, they will only be killed. What is right or wrong? This is right or wrong.
Ning Xiaochuan called: "Xiaohong"
The red dragon flew over and fell on Ning Xiaochuan's shoulder, turned into a blood -red mist, condensed into a dragon -scale god armor, condensed a dragon claw war sword in his hand, and the warfare on his body soared several times in an instant.
The flute also felt the changes in Ning Xiaochuan's strength, driving the black eagle, gliding, and the soaring arms soaring out of the two groups of mystery.
"I go to fight him" Ning Xiaochuan launched a pair of blood -red dragon wings, his body flew up, and a sword hit the black eagle under the flute.
This black eagle is a four -product Xuan Beast. It has extremely high wisdom and feels the horror threat on the dragon sword.
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A roar in the mouth of the red dragon, spit out a dragon, turned into a blood -red cloud mist
Hearing this dragon Ming Ming, the black eagle's body trembled violently, and the fear of the dragon clan was created, and it fell straight to the ground.
"Actually it is the dragon"
The flute's face also changed slightly. When it was about to fall on the ground, the palm stepped on the back of the Black Eagle, and his body flew up.
Ning Xiaochuan chased closely behind, and a sword chopped down.
The flute's skills were strong, and the iron flute in his hand greeted the dragon sword, and a dazzling light extended on the flute.
A huge force on the dragon sword was pressed down, and the flute's arm was numb, and his body fell into the ground quickly.
He has the eighth peak of God, but he feels that the sword of Ning Xiaochuan is stronger than him.
"嘭"
The pillar's body fell on the ground, half of the body was pressed into the soil by the dragon sword, and the power of sword gas pressed him under the sword.
Ning Xiaogawa said: "Now you should understand, who killed and who did you kill?"
"Hum, it's too early to say the victory and defeat now." The martial arts of the flute man is naturally powerful, but the hero in the indigenous people.
With one person's power, he killed three excellent students in the Tiandi Xuegong Palace, and killed the four golden birds by hundreds of miles. If it wasn't for Ning Xiaochuan, Jinqui and others would die in the ghost dream deserted forest.
Then, then
There is a root spore in the skin of the flute, becoming a branch, growing leaves, and "earth force" and "wooden force" flowing on the body, like turning into a tree man
The branches grow from his body, and the leaves wrap his body
"The breath of Xuan Lingmu" Ning Xiaochuan's brows frowned slightly.
The pillar of the flute is turned into a tree with a height of more than ten meters. It grows lush leaves and becomes a turquoise cordial wood. The tree flows on top of the tree, landing the next drop of light rain.
"That's right, this is my destiny Xuan Lingmu, Kisili Jade Maple Tree" Polyman's fingers pinch the printing tactics, and go out, a green branches cut towards Ning Xiaochuan.
"嘭"
The green branches were split on the blood -red dragon armor, and there was a loud noise, and Ning Xiaochuan also fell back to the ground.
"What a weird way of cultivation, these indigenous people blend the flesh and body body and Xuan Lingmu together, and borrow the power of Xuan Lingmu to fight."
When he was young, the bones in the piper's body were shaved out, and the bones were used to shape the bones and turned into a half -tree man. You can use the power of Xuan Lingmu.
Ning Xiaochuan was running out of the world sword, turning a branch of a branch, turning into a Seven Divine Rainbow, and a sword stabbed to the flute.
"嘭"
The dragon sword pierced into the tree of a silk jade maple tree, but did not have the body of the flute in the piercing. Obviously, the flute player used some kind of supernatural powers to escape the sword that Ning Xiaochuan was killed.
The body of the flute man suddenly appeared from the tree, holding the iron flute, and hit the heart of Ning Xiaochuan.
"Doubing Star Move"
Ning Xiaochuan's chest formed a vortex, a circle of mystery flowing, forming a ripple floating in the air, and the power of the iron flute counterattacked back.
There was a stuffy voice in the mouth of the flute, which was injured by the power of this counterattack. The body was almost separated from the silk jade maple tree.
"Tian Lei Hong Zhong"
Ning Xiaochuan's mouth shouted, the sound waves condensed into a big clock, bombarded on the flute player, and flew out the flute.
If you get a hit, you will never give him a chance to fight back
Ning Xiaochuan waved his sword again, Jianfeng chopped from the left ribs of the flute, splitting the robe of the flute, bringing out a blood mist
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The flute's chest was split out of a wound of more than 20 cm long. From the position of the left rib, it extended to the lower abdomen, and it was almost Ning Xiaochuan's stomach.
"You are good luck today, and next time you cut you again." The flute man resisted the pain, escaped back to the jungle, and the body and trees were integrated into one, disappearing.
Ning Xiaochuan launched a colorful movement and chased it up.
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A six -meter -high explosive ape rushed out of the jungle, a roar from his mouth, and a pair of pairs of claws attacked Ning Xiaochuan's chest.
Ning Xiaochuan cut off the head of the ape, and wanted to continue chasing the flute, but the flute player had disappeared from the jungle.
In the jungle, the roar of the mysterious beast sounded again, and many mysterious beasts ran towards this direction.
"These indigenous people actually have the power to summon myodies, and it seems that it can't catch up with him." Ning Xiaochuan didn't catch up.
Ghost Dream Wildlife Forest has long been occupied by the Emperor's Palace. The flute players appeared in the ghost dream deserted forest. It was not a normal thing.
Who knows whether there are other indigenous masters in the ghost dream deserted forest?
"嘭"
The armor on Ning Xiaochuan disappeared and turned into a red dragon.
Ning Xiaochuan returned, and he would meet with Jinquan, Yue Mingsong, Xie Mengyao.
"Leave here first." Ning Xiaogawa Road.
In the jungle, the roar and running of the mysterious beast sounded.
The four people fled this area quickly, and they fled to eighty miles away, and came to a small lake before stopping.
The mysterious beasts behind have been thrown away, temporarily safe.
Yue Mingsong sat on the ground with a buttocks, constantly panting, "Not normal, too abnormal, how can a indigenous person appear in the ghost dream deserted forest?"
"It is not easy to pick it up for a life." Xie Mengyao's complexion was white, sitting on a bucket of thick bamboo, operating mysterious qi, restoring the injury.
"There is a corpse in the lake" Yue Ming Song screamed, pointing to the center of the lake.
Ning Xiaochuan stretched out a finger, and the fingertips overflowed with a mystery, condensing a more than 80 meters long mysterious lock, and detained the lake heart.
This is a man in his twenties. The blood on his body has not been cooled. The throat was cut off by the weapon. There was a blood -red line on the neck.
"So fast sword." Ning Xiaochuan saw the wound around the man's neck, and the eyelids were shrinking. I felt that the sword qi on the wound had not completely dissipated.
"Li Jingming" Yue Mingsong recognized the corpse.
Ning Xiaogawa said: "Do you know him?"
Yue Ming nodded, and said, "He is also a student of the Emperor's Palace. He entered the ghost dream forest with us to do tasks. However, this guy was very bad enough. When we were seriously injured, he fled alone.
Here died. "
"How high is his cultivation?" Ning Xiaogawa said.
"The seventh peak of the god body." Yue Mingsong.
Ning Xiaogawa said: "The person who kills him has at least the ninth cultivation of the god, may even be higher"
Yue Mingsong was so frightened that his legs were stunned, his eyes looked around, and he always felt that the master hadn't gone away, so he was nearby.
Ning Xiaochuan's heart was very dignified: "It seems that there are other indigenous masters entering the ghost dream deserted forest, maybe it is nearby, we are careful."
"The indigenous people in the Emperor Market were expelled into a bitter and cold place, and some masters suppressed them on the border. How could they cross the border to the ghost dream deserted forest?" Yue Mingsong felt that this matter was unusual, and there was not extremely important.
In the case, indigenous masters cannot appear here.
Ning Xiaogawa said: "I am very curious about one thing, why do you appear in the ghost dream deserted forest, and why do you encounter the indigenous people in the Emperor Market?"
Yue Ming Songdao: "Not long ago, the center of the ghost dream deserted forest appeared‘ hundreds of ghost nights, the phenomena of the night, and the seven members of our Heavenly Council received the task in the school palace and came to the reasons for the ghost dream deserted forest. ”
"But when we arrived at the Emperor's Tomb Forest, we met the flute. Three of them were killed by the flute player.
We might die in the hands of the flute. "
"Hundred Ghosts Night Walk" is an ominous phenomenon, representing doom and fierce evils, and it can only appear in places with extremely strong yin.
When the heavenly phenomenon is formed, there will be a hundred ghosts on the sky. Ghost runs in the night sky.
Once the heavenly phenomenon occurs, there will be major events.
Ning Xiaochuan feels that those indigenous people appear in the ghost dream deserted forest.
"Where is the Emperor's Grave Forest?" Ning Xiaochuan Road.
Yue Mingsong whispered: "The Emperor's tomb is in the center of the ghost dream deserted forest. It is a mausoleum garden with a history of thousands of years. It is rumored that it is a great grave of the Emperor Tiandi.
For the first time, Ning Xiaochuan heard such secrets, and his heart was full of curiosity. Is there really a heavenly emperor in the world and was buried under this earth?
The update has been resumed from noon today, and the Lao Jiu will write a few more chapters with greater enthusiasm to strive to make up the owed chapters. Thank you for your care for the readers in the past two days.
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