The northern part of the Empire, above the grassland.

It was a fine day, but it was covered with dark clouds, as if the whole sky was about to collapse.

This is the fifth time that Qingyang won the throne, but he still failed.

With the fall of the last thunder robbery, he fell to the earth like an arrow.

I failed.

I failed again.

God King.

Elder martial brother

He closed his eyes, no longer controlled himself, and let himself fall.

Pain, helplessness, despair At this moment, he has too many emotions to express.

The body did not fall into the soil, but was a soft embrace.

Dong Xiaoqing sighed: "if you go on like this, you will no longer have the possibility of becoming a king."

Qingyang is silent.

She hugged Qingyang and turned away naturally: "stop for a while."

He still did not speak, his body was very tired, mental state was not good, and finally fell asleep.

On the grassland, Meng Ali came to meet them, looking very anxious: "master, did you succeed in Qingyang?"

Dong Xiaoqing looked at her and whispered: "failed, by the way, tell them goodbye!"

She "ah" a, some incredible: "senior, you want to go?"

Dong Xiaoqing nodded: "it's not that we are going to leave, but we are going to leave with you. Don't you want to go to Daming Lake?" She knew that if Qingyang continued to stay here, I'm afraid there would be no possibility of becoming a king in her life.

He had to leave here, reshape the heart of Tao, and relieve that low mood.

Monaly answered and ran away in high spirits.

But at this time, Dong Xiaoqing subconsciously raised his head, from that direction spread a strong breath wave, faster and faster.

Her face changed slightly, and then she sent a message to Meng Ali who was leaving: "I will go with him first. Then you can go on the road and go to Daming Lake to find my Dong family. Tell them, they will bring you to me."

The voice falls, she holds Qingyang to jump to leave here.

If she has not guessed wrong, those strong people should come from the imperial dynasty. Qingyang has failed to win the title several times, which may have attracted the attention of the other side.

Daming Lake, Daming Temple.

The arrival of Bodhisattva has attracted many people's attention. These days, people come to visit one after another. However, it is not surprising that almost no one can see the true face of Bodhisattva.

Several hours later, the seventh childe came out with a heavy face.

Under the gate, several strong men who sat still opened their eyes. Some were old, some were thirty or forty years old, and their temperament was different.

One of the old men said, "how are you, young master?"

The seventh childe's tone was slightly cold: "I haven't seen it. There's a layer of gauze, and I can't even probe into the divine sense. Damn it, who knows if she's a Bodhisattva? Maybe it's just used to fool the world

The old man coagulated his eyes and said, "the Lord means to find out the truth of Bodhisattva."

The seven childe's eyes were cold, and he pressed his voice: "I want to see how long she can hide?" At the end of the speech, the party also stepped out of the Daming Temple.

The stone road is very long, about 200 meters in length and two meters in width. The slope is about 35.

Along the stone road on both sides of the pine, there are some weeds, wild flowers and so on, appears to be vigorous.

All of a sudden, the seven childe in front of him waved his hand, and all of them stopped. He frowned and swept around: "the breath of Fu Dao."

The old man also noticed the abnormality and narrowed his eyes.

Several strong people behind him looked at each other, and could not help but show a different color. Fu Dao At the mention of this word, they can't help but think of a person.

The third childe of the emperor's Dynasty, the genius known as Fuxiu Yimai.

Is he here?

Is he finally going to fight the seventh childe?

If it is the third prince, they will not be able to participate in the war. This is a dispute of imperial power. As people who are loyal to the emperor, they absolutely can not participate in this kind of dispute.

Think of here, a few people quietly back a few steps.

"It's not him," he snorted He sensed a familiar wave, a familiar one.

Dong Dong

At the bottom of the stone road, I don't know when there was a figure. He was a man. He was tall and strong. He was dressed in simple clothes. He didn't have a gorgeous temperament. However, he had a feeling of precipitation. It seemed that the man in front of him came from the depths of hell, and he seemed to be the God of war returning from the depths of the battlefield.

The smell of the killing became more and more intense, covering him as a whole.

After dozens of steps, he stopped and raised his head, revealing a pair of deep eyes: "emperor Dynasty, seven childe, body of Nine Yang?"

Seven childe frowned: "who are you?"

After seeing the visitor, he was sure that he was not the third young master. Several strong men behind him quickly came up and looked at the visitor with vigilance.Jiang Shaoming grinned: "relax, I'm looking for you to play."

I believe it.

Seven childe's eyes were also cold.

Jiang Shaoming said again, "that guy is here to kill you." He pointed in a certain direction.

Seven childe subconsciously looked at the past.

At this time, Jiang Shaoming made a move, and the incomparable divine power broke out. The amazing killing intention was confused with the long sword in his hand. The sword quickly enlarged and then chopped down.

Several look cold, all in this moment.

On the edge of the stone road, Li Yi comes out slowly, a twinkle, the black huge sword rushes out of his body, and the nine Sky Sword method submerges several people without hesitation.

Of course, almost all his killing was directed at the seventh childe.

Before several people could react, his figure flashed again. The five element fist fell down, engulfed the mountains and rivers, and his hair was flying like a god of war.

Boom!

The Fu array is revived, and the intense killing intention runs through here.

Pooh!

The black sword cut into a strong man's body, pulled out a series of blood, even the spirit could not escape, fell in the shrill scream.

It's a terrible thing.

The powerful one of the five Heaven gods, one face, several breathing, people have not seen clearly, directly killed.

Seven childe Mu Lu Han Mang: "Damn, to my childe to die!"

Violent constitution, burst character, all these are perfect combination, so impulse has always been his temperament.

The old man exclaimed: "young master, don't go there."

Fu array is in front, Li Yi is also there, seven childe has lost a certain sense, he rushed into here with anger and killing intention.

On the stone road, Jiang Shaoming sighed: "the brain is really a good thing. Unfortunately, some people just don't have it."

Seeing the seventh young master entering the Fu array, several strong men behind him did not dare to hesitate. They bit their teeth and directly killed them here.

After the second recovery of Fu array, several people were covered with thousands of murders.

What's more, Li Yi is still fighting. After a dozen breaths, it is a strong man of the five times who died under his sword.

Seven young master's eyes spurt fire, momentum more and more crazy, he roared: "dare to kill my childe, today I want you to live better than death."

Pooh!

His voice dropped, another god king died, even the spirit can not escape, Sendai fragmented, full of despair.

Finally, the seventh childe realized what he was doing. Staring at Li Yi, he snapped: "is it you?"