"Hmph, the flowing light is flying"

He pointed his seal lightly, and the battle spear in front of him flew around. Under countless runes, golden light flowed and time flew.

"Don't you see that the Yellow River water comes from the sky, flows to the sea and never returns."

"Don't you see, the mirror in the high hall is sad and the white hair is as white as black hair, and the evening turns into snow."

The "buzzing" sounded on the war, and the tremolo shook the sky, like a sad song, echoing from ancient times, and rushing through the mountains and rivers.

It would rather grab the Zhan Ge with your right hand and pinch your left hand in front of you, and turn three afterimages into it.

The shadow on the left hand clasped the gesture with one hand, and the battle turned into thousands, evolved into the great way, and different martial intentions collided with each other.

"Take this one move without regrets"

The shadow in the center held up the battle spear, and circles of ancient patterns flowed around the body, like a starry sky.

"Take this person's white hair with a bright mirror"

The shadow on the left is surrounded by frost, white flowers are dancing, and the heavy snow is like it, not like willow catkins rising due to the wind.

"Take my hair into snow with one move"

The power of the three spears suddenly rose, like a rock breaking through the sky, the clouds cleared and the moon shook towards the landscape like a painting, the setting sun was like blood

"Boom"

The terrifying power bombarded together, and the sky turned into darkness, and an endless energy storm broke out, engulfing it in all directions.

The sun and the moon are gone, the world is shattered, and the world is dark.

"Your sister, here again"

It is this extremely terrifying force that swept across the world.

Li Yunxiao cursed and was swallowed by the aftermath in an instant, rolling in without shadow.

Qi Shengfeng and Tengguang had just fought, but the result was not yet clear. This place was dark again, and the world was like chaos was not open.

In this darkness, a golden light suddenly flashed out, and it was the flowing light that suddenly stabbed forward.

"Bang"

The endless sound of brokenness sounded, and the sharp parts of the warriors rippled, as if they were piercing into the infinite abyss.

"laugh"

A trace of blood dyed the night red, slowly turning into Wei Qing's figure, and his face turned pale.

The war ghost was stabbing on his shoulder, and the body of the ghost kept buzzing, and the ancient meaning was stirring up.

The blood slowly dyed the green robe red, becoming eye-catching and dazzling in the endless night.
Chapter completed!