"Xiaofei!"

Seeing this, Lu Shaoyang immediately pulled Shi Xiaofei.

"Senior Duan, you must take care of yourself."

After saying that.

Shi Xiaofei and Lu Shaoyang walked out of the camp and then walked all the way outside the camp. All the Shenwu Army who met them seemed to turn a blind eye to them.

"Black Mountain collapsed?!"

Shortly after they walked out of the camp, they immediately found that the North Mountain in the distance was covered with smoke and dust. When they fled away from the camp to a safe place, they looked back again, Lu Shaoyang was stunned on the spot.

because.

The smoke and dust in the North Mountain has dissipated.

And he saw that there was a gap between the continuous North Mountains, as if someone had cut out a piece of it.

this--

What exactly happened?

"Yunxiao Palace has entered the game."

On a thick dead tree more than ten miles from the North Mountain.

Ning Duo sat among the branches and shook his legs with a smile on his face.

"A tomb of the Human Emperor, more than 200,000 civilians, half of the Shenwu Army and Yulin Wei were buried in Beishan because of the hands of Qinglingjun, and they crossed the line!"

"The war is about to begin!"

Next to the tree.

A lazy figure leaned against the dead tree.

"In the name of the Human Emperor, in the name of the Human Emperor's Sword!"

clang—

A sword sound that resounded through the sky came from the direction of the imperial palace in the capital.

The next moment.

A golden light shining in the sky shot straight into the Beishan Imperial Mausoleum!

...

"Um?!"

Xie Mansion thousands of miles away.

Xia Fan, who was guiding Xie Linyuan, suddenly stopped.

The countless long swords inserted into the courtyard trembled slightly, as if they were disturbed and resonated.

"Senior, what's wrong?!"

Xie Linyuan looked at Xia Fan, whose expression gradually became solemn in front of him.

"I have to go now."

Xia Fan looked at the direction of East Beijing City, and then his eyes fell on the long sword trembling everywhere in the courtyard.

Then.

He turned around and strode towards the outside of the courtyard.

"senior?!"

When Xie Linyuan hurriedly called out again.

Xia Fan's figure had disappeared in front of him.

"Sure enough, your people are still here."

At this moment.

Xia Fan stood on the calm street, looking calmly at the front of the street.

Front.

There is a person standing.

An old man with a fairy-like Taoist bone standing with his hands behind his back.

"Stay here, please don't make things difficult for us. We will solve everything."

The old man looked at Xia Fandao with no sadness or joy.

"I just want to watch the fun."

Xia Fandao.

"You don't belong to our hustle and bustle."

The old man said.

"Do you still have to speak with your fists?"

Xia Fan frowned and said.

"I am not a teacher."

The old man said.

"So I won't kill you!"

The words fell.

Xia Fan's figure appeared in front of the old man.

Intersecting each other's sight.

The waving fist seemed to press a hundred times slow button, approaching the old man's chest one by one.

When the old man's hands crossed and blocked his chest, his fist had already landed between his arms.

boom--

"Feel sorry!"

Xia Fan withdrew his fist and looked at the figure that turned into a meteor and broke through the city tower and flew into the distance.

"I can still hold on to this bone."

When Xia Fan stepped out of Qingsong County less than half a mile, the old man who was knocked away by him reappeared in front of him.

"Why?! I said everything, I'm just going to watch the fun."

Xia Fan sighed lightly.
Chapter completed!