Chapter 613

"What are you laughing at?" Tiandi Jieling looks at Zhao Xin with a sneer and is puzzled.

"Laugh at your stupidity."

Zhao Xin burst out laughing: "today, I will definitely save paroxius. I'm not stupid enough to trade my own things for my brother."

"As for the spirit of death, don't be paranoid."

Emperor Wen Yan's face was suddenly angry, and he hummed coldly: "I wanted to save your life, but now it seems that you are looking for your own death."

"Fight if you want. There's so much bullshit."

Zhao Xin summoned the remnant sword of Shura to glare at the spirit of Tiandi. The power of Xianxuan surged like a tiger ready to go.

Even if the opponent is Tiandi Jieling, who has most of Tiandi's strength, Zhao Xinshen has only a strong sense of war.

No one can shake his faith in saving palosius.

Bang——

The hall roared, and two figures burst out from the roof of the hall in an instant.

Clang clang——

In mid air, the iron sound of swords resounds through the sky. Zhao Xin and the emperor of heaven turn into streamers and fight madly.

Bang Bang——

The power of the immortal and the mysterious collides, and Zhao Xin is crushed for a moment. The spirit of the heaven emperor has such a strong power, and the Emperor himself must be stronger that day.

"Damn it."

"Shura rule state..."

Just about to trigger the Shura rule, Zhao Xinshen's sense of God was suddenly shocked. Han Xin's thousand mile sound spread into his ears. Han Xin asked for help!

Han Xin couldn't have come for help unless he had to.

Is Han Xin in any big trouble?

But I'm in a lot of trouble now.

The emperor of heaven's moves are fierce and lethal. Zhao Xin is tired of defending. Han Xin's call for help is very urgent. He is very urgent.

"Boss, let's resist the spirit of heaven."

"Yes, Huo Qilin and I should have no problem holding him down."

The voices of black dragon and fire Qilin appeared in his mind. Zhao Xin hesitated for a moment, and the power of Xianxuan burst out, and suddenly retreated hundreds of meters.

He kneaded the formula with both hands and yelled: "channeling, black dragon!"

"Fire Kirin."

"It's up to the two of you."

Huo Qilin and Heilong rush out of the space and burst out the power of the beast. Zhao Xin turns around and chases Han Xin.

Seeing that Zhao Xin was about to run, Tian Di's face darkened. He started to chase Zhao Xin, but he was stopped by Huo Qilin and Heilong.

"Two animals, get out of my way."

The emperor of heaven cut through the air with a huge sword, and the power of the master level rolled out.

"Don't underestimate us," the black dragon hummed coldly

"Brother black dragon, up."

Huoqilin's body erupted into a huge flame, which burned the sky and enveloped the emperor of heaven in an instant.

The black dragon opens its mouth to highlight a large area of dragon breath, and the power of the mighty flame is soaring.

Seeing that the black dragon and Huo Qilin are still relaxed about the battle with the emperor Jieling, Zhao xintou rushes to the place where Han Xin sends out the signal for help.

In a few minutes.

Zhao Xin arrived at the scene, a flash fell on Han Xin's side.

The scene has just experienced a battle. There are white corpses lying on the ground. They are all soldiers of his side. Opposite them is a very beautiful woman. Zhao Xin was also slightly surprised when he saw the woman.

A blade of autumn water,

Half a song, the shadow is floating.

Water sleeves break the moon in the frost,

Luo skirt swept broken, dark fragrance sparse.

The other side of Manzhu leads to Sansheng,

Bodhi is not a tree, but a human being.

Like leaves, like wind, hard to blow snow,

The most ruthless and moving.

Zhao Xin didn't know how to describe the woman. A poem suddenly appeared in his heart. When the beauty reached a certain level, he could transcend the common customs. Zhao Xin read countless women, but no one could compare with her.

Han Xin said in a low voice, "that's Chang'e fairy in Guanghan palace."

Chang'e!

Hearing this, Zhao Xin was as surprised as lightning.

Seeing Zhao Xin's surprise, Han Xin continued: "if we can't get through her, we may all be blocked here, and she doesn't attack us, but as soon as we come forward, someone will be killed inexplicably."

"Killed for no reason?"

"Well, look at the bodies on the ground."

The hundreds of corpses on the ground died with a kind face, as if they had been euthanized in a dream.

If it's an ordinary trick, Han Xin should be able to see it.

Thinking carefully, Zhao Xin stepped forward step by step. Han Xin grabbed him and said, "calm down."

"Don't worry, I know it."

Zhao Xin went straight up a few meters ahead, and Chang'e fairy, standing on the stairs, said, "now stop, I still remember."

The tone is cold, like falling into an ice cave. A pair of cold and red eyes are watching him, and a cold air rushes up from the bottom of his feet.

"It's too late for you to be my wife." Zhao Xin grinned and didn't stop.

Hearing Zhao Xin's provocative words, Chang'e fairy picked her eyebrows and snorted: "you'll find your own death."

As soon as the words fall, the surrounding space vibrates violently, and a dangerous breath comes directly.

It is clear that the danger is approaching quickly, but nothing can be seen around. The divine eye can't catch the danger. The speed is very slow, but it can't be seen in any case.

Han Xin also felt the power, and his body burst up in front of Zhao Xin, cutting out the huge knife in his hand.

Clang——

Bang——

The sparks are everywhere, the gas of the knife is all over the sky, and the strong impact instantly flies Han Xin and Zhao Xin out.

There was something to attack Zhao Xin just now, but Han Xin stopped him.

Han Xin steadied his figure and said in a deep voice, "it's this force. No matter the naked eye, the divine sense or the soul can't capture their appearance."

Weird.

In the face of the unknown enemy, many people are reluctant to let them die in battle. But they don't even know how they died. This outcome is not acceptable to them.

Chang'e fairy stands above the steps, which is the only way to the north gate.

The army was stopped, and the situation of the North Tianmen was unknown. The situation had reached a white hot stage, and they had no time to waste here.

Zhao Xin steadied himself and stepped forward again, but he didn't get close to the steps. He bowed to Chang'e fairy and said, "it's said that Chang'e fairy has a husband named Hou Yi..."

The voice did not fall, Chang'e fairy's face darkened, willow eyebrows locked, eyes like ice staring at him.

"Let my army go. I'll tell you about Hou Yi."

"Do you know about Hou Yi?" The fairy of Chang'e was shocked when she heard the words.

Chang'e fairy stared at Zhao Xin coldly and hummed, "tell me, if you dare to cheat me, all of you will die."

"Hou Yi is just a mortal. His soul has already entered reincarnation. Your original husband Hou Yi has died, but I know where his soul was born."

"Of course I know. Where is his soul?"

"Lingtai, Fangcun mountain, xieyue Sanxing cave, worships Bodhi as a teacher."

"Where is this place?" After hearing Zhao Xin's words, Chang'e fairy was knowledgeable and had never heard of that place.

Zhao Xin's heart is almost crazy. He knows where Hou Yi is. These are just fairy tales from the earth.