Cloud painting

Chapter 258 Blood City Killing 13
Feng Yunhua also looked at the battlefield.

"This war is really fierce." She opened her mouth, the corners of her lips were as bright as blood.

"It's very enthusiastic." Feng Yunhua turned his head again, "Who the hell are you?"

Her jade fingers with clear bones and veins caressed that jet-black hair, and her voice suddenly became ethereal: "My name is Murong."

"Murong? Are you from the royal family?"

After Feng Yunhua finished speaking, the woman in red became transparent all over, and then disappeared, as if she had never existed.

"You..." Feng Yunhua watched the woman disappear in front of her eyes.

On the battlefield, the fighting is fierce.

The ice-blue generals that An Qian transformed into were all annihilated.

Murong Que and the dark minister Qing fought to the death.

With one stroke of the dark minister's scythe of death, countless soldiers were wiped out.

There were corpses all over the field, with murderous aura and blood splattering everywhere.

Suddenly, the battlefield situation suddenly changed.

The dark minister Shuangfei was in mid-air, holding a sickle, laughing wildly, the blade of the black sickle swung down, and the powerful black energy swept like a hurricane.

The soldiers below fell down in a large area, and immediately blood flowed into a river, and the ground was soaked in blood, which was horrible and thrilling.

The soldiers below are not only from the Murong family, but also from the Anchen's family. The Anchen Shuang is really so ruthless that he doesn't even spare his own family's soldiers!
An Qian's face changed, and the blue dress danced in the wind.

"It seems that this war must end soon." An Qian murmured, her small voice was quickly swallowed by the howling wind.

Feng Yunhua looked at it, and suddenly saw a sign, An Qian...Is this going to destroy all directions?
She hooked a brilliant smile and possessed a shocking beauty. She was looking forward to An Qian's performance.

An Qian's hands transformed into a cross-shaped weapon out of thin air, the color is black and blue, and there are two auras of righteousness and evil.

Suddenly, the sky and the earth changed, and the sun and the morning glow shone brightly.

"The first form of extinction in all directions - from the fire to the sky." An Qian closed her eyes and said silently in her heart.

Suddenly, An Qian opened his eyes.

The scorching fire was burning crazily on the battlefield. The color of the fire was black and blue. Even an expert who could understand the past and the present could not guess what kind of fire it was.

This black and blue fire burns strangely and coldly, which shows the character of the master, and what kind of artifact this ten-direction extinction has become.

Among the soldiers below, those from the Anchen clan were burnt to ashes, while those from the Murong clan remained intact.

This is the advantage of destroying all directions.

Although An Qian is not perfect in training, she is still more than enough to deal with these soldiers.

The power of the divine weapon is infinite.

The dark minister spit out a mouthful of blood, opened a pair of dead fish eyes, held a sickle, and slayed everywhere.

The dark minister was not having a good time either, his face was pale, and the deep and cold black and blue flames were burning around him. There was no heat, only the coldness and treachery of the ice cellar deep in hell.

An Qian smiled triumphantly: "The secret minister's family, you think you are the only ones who have the magic weapon, ha ha."

Murong Que stopped fighting, flew back to the city wall, and said sarcastically, "Catch me without a fight, you secret ministers, just because there is a word 'chen' in your surname. You will be a courtier all your life, don't try to kill the king and replace it! "

The dark minister's eyes were filled with anger, he had planned for many years, the success or failure lies in today, it is impossible, absolutely impossible for him to admit defeat! !

(End of this chapter)