"You, Young Master Xingche, are you pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger to deceive an ignorant girl like me?" Ao Xuehua flapped her wings and asked sideways. Along the way, the two of them destroyed more than a dozen people, big and small. In the center of the formation, they did not encounter even a single person guarding the formation, and not even the ghosts of the white night that could be seen everywhere attacked them.
"Princess, you overestimate Xingze." Xingze smiled: "Xingze is thirteen years old this year, a year younger than the princess, and there are records that can be found in historical records. He can pretend to be a pig and eat you at this age. Tiger’s only ones are the twin brothers and sisters from the Nihuang clan, and the others, even sister Xingxi, are only limitedly stronger than you at this age.”
"The twin brothers and sisters of the Nihuang Clan?" Ao Xuehua was curious. Although the status of the Three Royal Clan was not lower than that of the Yin Clan, they did not have the latter's ten thousand-year history, so they did not know much about these secrets of the Yin Clan. Moreover, it is still about her mother clan: "Is it very strong?"
"That is the nightmare of the seven hidden tribes." Xingze said with a bitter smile: "That brother defeated his father at the age of seventeen and became the youngest clan leader in the 10,000-year history of the hidden tribe."
He paused and adjusted his mood: "Later, he single-handedly wiped out almost the entire Shadow Clan, which was a descendant of the Demon at that time. Faced with divine punishment, he directly went to the land of the gods and faced death in person. Attack without retreating. In this way, the oracle can be obtained from the mouth of the God of Death, and then one person can crown the entire Nihuang clan as the new demon's followers."
"At that time, all the tribes thought that he would unify the seven tribes and end the pattern determined by the gods after the era of hundreds of tribes. However, he suddenly fell silent and never left the Forgotten City for hundreds of years."
Aoxuehua was stunned. Her mother's family had produced such a monster that defied the heavens to the extreme, but she didn't know it at all. She was really ashamed. Then she said, "Aren't they twins? What about my sister?"
"Many people say that the sister is actually more powerful than her brother, but in fact everyone, including our hidden clan, only heard that she appeared in this world twice. Once in the forbidden area of the shadow clan, she joined forces with her brother She completely turned that place into an indivisible dust. The second time she appeared in front of the world, she only had a startling glance, which triggered a melee between the three kingdoms. The person who looked at the three kingdoms was referring to her. And in After that, she completely disappeared from the world, but it is said that she suffered from an incurable disease and died hundreds of years ago.”
"Huh?" Ao Xuehua was extremely surprised: "I only know that the woman who conquered the Three Kingdoms does exist, but she is still from the Nihuang tribe? Hey, what is her name? I'll go back and look up the family tree to see if I have her. Bloodline?"
"I don't know." Xingze answered neatly, "I only know that my brother's name is Xitian. As for my sister, you may only know by asking that brother. That brother is still alive and is still the leader of the Nihuang clan. If you return to Nihuang one day, The Phoenix Clan, you can ask to see me and ask."
Ao Xuehua lowered his head and said with a hint of regret: "I have never returned to my mother's clan. Although my ancestors had reservations with the Nihuang clan, they really didn't have much contact with each other."
"Yes, except for the Xingche clan who founded Dark Star and the Xiguang clan who was born as an emperor, the other seven hidden clans have very little contact with the outside world. If it were not for the city of eternal night, it would be difficult to even say the name of the hidden clan. You have to bear the punishment of God." Xingze nodded: "As for the fact that we didn't meet the enemy just now, you didn't see how Brother Xiche was beaten there. It is estimated that everyone who can move is there to snipe him now, Elder Xingzhe Always do things vigorously, if you don’t do it, it will be done, and if you do, you won’t leave any room.”
As he said this, the silver-haired young man frowned and sweatdropped.
Ao Xuehua looked towards the far end of the city, and saw an extremely strange red light spreading from the distance, tearing open a huge scarlet wound in the silver world.
Ao Xuehua felt the power that was so powerful that it made her tremble, she frowned and said, "What is that?"
Xingze smiled bitterly: "Brother Xiche was finally unwilling to endure it any longer, so he drew his sword."
Ao Xuehua paused and said blankly: "Are you disillusioned?"
Xingze held his forehead and said with an expression that he couldn't bear to look at: "What do you think?"
At this moment, another ray of light soared into the sky, a golden and slightly purple light pillar piercing the sky, actually tearing open a shocking huge hole in the dark sky.
This time it was Xingze's turn to be in a daze: "No."
"I hope so too." Aoxuehua ran out of her share of the wry smile and could only laugh dryly: "The Emperor is born."
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In the center of the City of Eternal Night, Xingzhe looked at the two completely different but incredibly powerful beams of light there. Feeling the surging power inside, he couldn't help but laugh wildly to the sky. His laughter was wild and wild: "What an extremely seductive performance." , I’m a little excited to be here.”
"The two and a half artifacts that exist in the world are all present here. It is really gratifying to see such a once-in-a-lifetime sight."
At this moment, another voice faintly sounded to him: "It is indeed a blessing to be able to see Emperor Tian's disillusionment and birth at the same time."
Xing Zhe looked at the man in green who suddenly appeared in the center of the City of Eternal Night in disbelief, and recognized his identity at a glance.
Even with his identity, he felt incredible towards the man in Tsing Yi in front of him.
"You, how did you come here?"
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On the other side of the battlefield, the place where the spring of the fourth year of Qingli had been turned into a semicircular hollow, as if an incredible explosion had just occurred here, and the land and buildings with a radius of dozens of feet evaporated into gas in an instant. Dazzling red flames enveloped the open space with a radius of hundreds of feet.
And in the center of the flames, the blond man in black was half-kneeling there, his clothes were torn in many places, revealing his close-fitting golden soft armor. In his right hand, he could only see a crimson knife handle, and the rest was inserted into the dark black magma that was melting and solidifying.
No one here expected that he could draw the sword at that moment, and they even didn't know that he could draw the sword at all.
However, he still pulled it out, and the flames that burst out in that moment evaporated everything around him.
Naturally, this includes enemies.
"This is disillusionment." A voice came quietly. "It really deserves its reputation."
"The god-killing weapon that transcends the realm of heaven and is created with human power is so powerful."
In the spring of the fourth year of Qingli, he looked up and saw the red-haired boy lazily walking towards him in the flames. The flames that could burn everything seemed to have no effect on him at all.
He also looked extremely embarrassed. The night clothes all over his body were beaten to tatters, exposing the fair skin underneath - there should be bloody wounds there, but for some reason they all healed themselves in such a short time. No scars were left, the mask was knocked off, but he got another white ghost mask from nowhere.
In his hand is a sword.
A sword that makes you forget everything when you see it.
It was a slender and simple golden long sword. The purple blade looked extremely weird. The sword was engraved with complex, sophisticated and somewhat messy magic patterns, which gave people a feeling of restrained pride.
In the spring of the fourth year of Qingli, I looked at this long sword, and my heart moved: "Huang Tian Ancient Sword?"
The streets are walking on the flames, the bluestone streets are facing the evening, and the red flames around the body are burning like Shura returning.
In the spring of the fourth year of Qingli, he stood up quietly and pulled out the long knife from the solidified magma. It was a crimson long knife that was as long as an arm. The strange color had a vaguely transparent texture, and the ashes of countless flames were on the blade. Ascension Annihilation, this is an artifact known as the World-Destroying Blade. The person who originally forged it used it to conquer almost the entire world.
"When Huang Tian was disillusioned and met for the first time, there was no need to be like in the legendary novel, where the swords were broken when they hit each other, and maybe two sets of martial arts secrets fell out. This would be too sacrificial for love." Qian Mo said with a smile: "The imprisoned one The princess is still waiting to be rescued. I don’t know what your situation is, but using Huangtian is a big burden on me."
"Actually, I really want to know whether the divine sword that Emperor Shuhua infused with his own blood is as powerful as the legend says." The spring of the fourth year of Qingli also said with a smile: "But at least at this moment, we are comrades in arms."
The swords and knives intersected in the air, and the sound became clearer and clearer, like the sound of jade.
