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Chapter five hundred and eighty first can not rest

The Haoran righteous sword made Hongshu feel like he had reborn and went further.

No moves or postures, every sword can cause the world to change color, and sword lights rolling through the world like a huge rake.

No one can stop it, and at this moment, everyone had the same idea, whether it was power or momentum.

With great righteousness, no one can deceive the evil spirit.

Ya Zi turned over, his qi and blood churned, and his expression changed drastically. At this moment, he faintly felt the breath of the strong Immortal King from Honghu.

The Immortal King is invincible to some extent.

With Hong Hu's situation, it is impossible to suddenly advance to the Immortal King, because he is probably using taboo means. At this moment, the troops led by the True Dragon will definitely be able to take down the opponent, and the casualties caused will definitely be an astonishing number.

The consequences of taboo methods are unbearable, and like Honghu, they must be at the cost of life.

As long as you retreat without taking action, the other party will be dead. It’s just that you have thousands of troops on your side, and you still have to retreat when facing one person. Ya Zi was really unwilling to accept it.

After hesitating for a moment, several sword energy were slashed out by the swan. The soldiers of the True Dragon Leader were swept away by the other party like fallen leaves, and countless casualties were injured.

If you are just a pioneer, you can't fight any more, but you are a marshal and you have to be responsible for yourself and your army.

Yazi was unwilling to accept it, but he still made the most suitable choice. He raised his spear and ordered loudly: "Retreat, everyone, withdraw!"

This is an order that makes him feel ashamed. Once it is spread in the future, it will definitely be ridiculed by others.

Don’t say that true dragons are brave and powerful. Thousands of troops and horses avoid swans.

But in order not to allow unnecessary casualties from the brothers, he had to choose this way. Unless the Qinglong and the Ancestral Dragon arrive, the swan at this moment would never be easily taken down by them.

Yazi was unwilling to accept it, and millions of soldiers were unwilling to accept it. But in this situation, there was nothing we could do. Honghu, who was waving the Haoran righteous sword, was so terrifying.

They were all well-trained sergeants, and they were banned. Not many people hesitated and they all started to retreat quickly.

Unparalleled sword energy, spanning the heaven and earth, chasing countless soldiers of the true dragon leader.

The figure, who was ragged and covered in bruises and seemed to be hunched. He stood on Mount Buzhou without moving, but he had already made the soldiers of the True Dragon Leader dare not turn around.

The wind blows by the whistle and busts up the messy long hair, just like the end of a hero, either like blood or white.

The eyes that gradually dissipated divine light stared into the distance, full of affection, saying goodbye to this land that had fought.

The whole life was almost in the heavens, and now it was finally time to say goodbye.

"The cold light of the morning qi and gold shine, and the battles in the heavens have not disappeared. I will recruit another 18,000 troops, and the horse will step on the Buzhou to fight against the Jiuxiao."

At this moment, he was not alone. Billions of soldiers who died in battle were waiting for him. If there was still a world of death, they were still a terrifying force that scared the enemy.

"I used to be a humble person and said a little bit. Leng Yue and Han's house danced their swords. Today, the heroes in the heavenly world dare to laugh at the lofty ambitions?"

He was born in a poor family. He started in the army and was not interested in it in the past. Today, everyone in the world knows that everything is thanks to the master's knowledge.

Unfortunately, I finally tried my best and couldn't do better.

In the past, the Purple Phoenix King stopped in the fifth heaven, but now he can only stand at the foot of Buzhou Mountain and look up.

When life is over, after slashing out the last sword energy, Honghu finally stopped.

He threw the long sword in his hand in front of him, inserted it into the ground, and stood with his hands behind his back. All the breath on his body disappeared, like an ordinary octogenarian, but his body was even more straight and stood proudly on Mount Buzhou.

Looking ahead and enjoying the last view of this life, after a moment, I spoke: "Sixth Prince Consort!"

Zhou Cheng immediately took a step forward: "I'm here!"

Honghu did not look back and still looked ahead: "I have no intention of blaming the Sixth Princess, I only hope that the Sixth Princess will help me ask the Sixth Princess."

"Please say it!" Zhou Cheng nodded immediately. Although he didn't know how to face Gu Xijue again at this moment, he didn't want to refuse the other party's request.

Looking into the distance, the swan was extremely concerned and said slowly: "I hope the Sixth Princess is here to ask the Sixth Princess: How to distinguish the value of life? The death of the Phoenix Queen is irreversible. Then how should I save my thousands of soldiers?"

As soon as he finished speaking, all the light in his eyes dissipated and all the life energy in his body disappeared. This demon clan, which he had to admire, had asked at the last moment of his life that he had always wanted to ask but did not dare to ask.

How to distinguish between the severity of life?

The emperor, the emperor, put the sacrifices of thousands of demons into vain. Even if there are thousands of reasons, how could he be willing to do so?

The greatest sorrow of a warrior is not death in battle or sacrifice for the overall situation, but the things we once fought for with our lives are discarded by you as rubble. Since that is the case, what is the purpose of war?

Zhou Cheng could not answer this question, and he could not even understand why Honghu came to die at this moment.

If it is for the most important person, he can still understand it, but for the so-called belief, is there really such great power?

Zhou Cheng's heart was heavy, and there was something wet in his eyes, and he was speechless and choked.

At the entrance of the cave next to it, Sun Jiuyang poked his head out, looked carefully, and confirmed that there was no danger, so he ran out in a hurry.

He pulled up the Haoran Zhengqi Sword in front of Honghu and kissed him fiercely, then he entered the ravine of his chest.

He bowed to Honghu. Although he had a very different character from Honghu, he also admired such a person, not to mention that Honghu was lucky to have come, otherwise his life would be unsafe.

"Let's go, go! If you don't leave, that guy Yazi is coming again!" Sun Jiuyang urged him.

Zhou Cheng seemed to wake up from a dream and was unable to act. After a while, he asked, "Do you think Honghu is stupid?"

Sun Jiuyang nodded: "Silly, there is no cure to save you. But if you don't leave, you will be even more stupid than him. Don't let his sacrifice be in vain. Ya Zi comes again, either die or a local mouse, choose it yourself!"

Zhou Cheng sighed and urged the five-sided flag to wrap the two of them towards the entrance of the fifth heaven.

The True Dragon Leader retreated into the army. Yazi stood in the void holding a golden spear, looking into the direction of Buzhou Mountain from afar. The sword energy there disappeared, and the person who was both enemies and friends was no longer seen, which made him suddenly feel like something was empty.

Just as I was about to go over and take a look, I suddenly felt someone approaching me. I turned my head and saw that it was a dragon clan covered with green scales.

The breath is restrained, but it cannot be ignored. Who is it if it is not the Azure Dragon King?

Yazi immediately stepped forward and saluted: "I have met Brother Wang."

Qinglong nodded: "I heard that Honghu has a quarrel."

Yazi nodded: "Yes, but the world will never be swan again."

The swan is a swan clan, but not every swan clan is a swan.

"Where is the Five Elements Dao Body?" Qinglong asked again.

"The situation was special just now, and continuing to stay was only accumulating casualties. I could only retreat. The Five Elements Dao Body should have entered the fifth level of heaven."

I sighed in my heart that if the Green Dragon King could have come one step earlier, this would not have been the case.

Qinglong nodded: "I understand, you can handle other things, and leave the Five Elements Dao Body to me."

As soon as the words fell, they floated away. (To be continued...)
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