Infinite Awakening Split

Yang Shuo and Huang Rong stood in front of the grave, and a long sigh came from Yang Shuo’s mouth: “You can’t come back from death, but you don’t want to give him revenge?”

“Think, but my strength alone is too weak to fight against the Mongolian army.” Huang Rong was very unwilling.

Yang Shuo looked at her unwilling and powerless look, and slowly said: “If you want, I can help you get revenge, but there is a requirement, if you get revenge, you have to do it for me Sell ​​your life.”

“As long as you can avenge the Jing big brother, I will promise you no matter what you ask!” Huang Rong’s eyes lit up a flame of revenge.

“Okay, that’s good, then, let’s go to Mongolia now!” Yang Shuo said, pulling Huang Rong’s arm, and the two disappeared in place at the same time.

When Huang Rong came back to his senses, she saw a person who wished to drink his blood and eat his meat. He raised his long sword and stabbed him up. At the same time, he shouted, “Tie Mujin Take your life!!!”

Temujin was so surprised that he shouted angrily: “who! Take them down.”

He stabbed Temu at the long sword. In a real instant, a golden wheel flew over and swung Huang Rong’s long sword away. Only then did Huang Rong discover that there was another person here.

Temujin shouted at the moment: “Come on! There are assassins!” Yang Shuo blew the dust that did not exist on his body and said: “You can shout, and no one will break your throat. Come to rescue you.”

Temujin found that not at all rushed into the account, and understood that Yang Shuo didn’t know what demon method was used to block the sound, so he stopped shouting.

At this time, the King of the Golden Wheel and Huang Rong were already fighting together. Temujin looked at the King of the King who was gradually gaining the upper hand, but he did not dare to take it lightly. He stared at Yang Shuo closely for fear of Yang Shuo. Will violently hurt people.

And Yang Shuo each minding their own business sat in the place where King Jinlun Fawang was originally, drinking a little wine while watching the two fight, occasionally yelling good, just like watching a play.

Gradually, Huang Rong felt a little lack of physical strength. She staggered and was hit by the King of the Golden Wheel. She suddenly felt as if she had been hit by a jack. The mouth spurt blood went out and her body was heavily hit on the tent.

The King of the Golden Wheel did not intend to let her go, and he planned to give Huang Rong a few more palms, and Huang Rong just turned over and avoided the pursuit of the King of the Golden Wheel.

Golden Wheel Fa King followed again, Huang Rong could only dodge, but intentionally or unintentionally moved the battlefield in the direction of Yang Shuo. Yang Shuo saw this scene and laughed: “Mrs. Guo really thought. Quick and smart.”

Huang Rong was broken by him and no longer concealed him. He hid directly behind Yang Shuo. The King of Falun Gong hesitated for a moment, but still hit Yang Shuo with a palm.

Yang Shuo didn’t even stand up, but gently raised his hand to greet him, and the dull collision of peng sound reached several people.

Huang Rong and Temujin felt that their chests were like being hammered with a hammer. Temujin a mouthful of blood rushed to his throat, and then he vomited a big mouthful. Blood comes out.

When the King of the Golden Wheel hit Yang Shuo, he suddenly felt as if he was hitting a mountain. Not only could he not shake Yang Shuo at all, but he broke his palm.

He just wanted to withdraw his hand, but Yang Shuo grabbed his hand with a backhand and said: “You should sit down and rest.”

He then pulled hard. Involuntarily, the King of the Golden Wheel was involuntarily pulled to the ground by a huge force, and took a mouthful of mud.

Yang Shuo hurriedly went to the King Falun Gong practitioner: “Aiya, the King Falun Gong is really polite. What do you do with such a great ceremony.”

The King Falun Gong practitioner suddenly stood up and hit him with a palm. Yang Shuo, Yang Shuo faced with a palm that didn’t evade, allowing him to hit his chest. This palm made the Golden Wheel Fa King’s hand crack a bigger hole, and he was crying in pain.

“Why are you? I helped you up, but you want to count me. A wicked person like you should be reborn earlier.” Yang Shuo said, shooting a sword with his fingertips能源 .

The Golden Wheel Fa King hadn’t reacted yet, he was cut through his throat by the sword energy. The Golden Wheel Fa King looked at Yang Shuo in disbelief, as if he didn’t expect Yang Shuo to be so powerful, pointing Yang Shuo couldn’t make the slightest sound, and eventually his arms fell weakly, and the whole person fell to the ground.

“Who are you guys!? What do you want to do?” Temujin said gloomily, and Yang Shuo drew out the soul of the Golden Wheel Fa King and laughed: “Who? Of course the one who came to kill you , Go, take revenge for your Husband.”

Huang Rong held back the pain and swung a sword at Temujin. What surprised her was that Temujin avoided it. Fa is extremely fierce, avoiding Huang Rong’s long sword and knocking her out with a palm, and at the same time turning around and slashing towards the tent.

However, what disappointed him was that there seemed to be iron nets on the tent. Although it was deeply sunken, there was no sign of damage.

Temujin unwillingly took out the short blade from his waist, and slashed it on the tent, but there was still no break. Yang Shuo just looked at him, Temujin’s back pressed against the tent. Going up, staring at Yang Shuo, dare not let up.

Seeing that he no longer tried to escape, Yang Shuo said lightly: “You are also the first princess, a straightforward and upright man, and I will give you a decent way to die.”

After Yang Shuo said that he slowly pulled out the Heavenly Sword from in the sky, Temujin felt a kind of Death Aura spreading out, and the sense of death was so real, as if the next moment he was about to leave this World.

“Minimal…instant flash!” A cold light flashed through Yang Shuo’s mouth with four simple words, and a blood line appeared on Temujin’s chest.

Then blood was sprayed violently into the sky, and the bright red liquid was so gorgeous, as if to pay homage to the great monarch, it dyed half of the tent red.

Huang Rong looked at the dead Temujin, and sat on the ground in relief, sobbing in a low voice. Yang Shuo did not disturb her, but silently lifted up the mana and brought Temujin away. The corpse melted into the mud.

It seems that he has never appeared in this world, but the traces left by Genghis Khan in this world can’t be erased.

After a long time, Huang Rong gradually eased from her sadness, lowered her head and said in a hoarse voice: “What do you need me to do.”

Yang Shuo understands Huang Rong is a wise man, and he doesn’t mean anything. He directly said: “I need you to pretend to be Temujin and help me lead the Mongolian army against the brutal Qin Shihuang.”

Huang Rong hated brutality a long time ago. The unkind First Emperor, if it were not for Husband, would have abandoned the city long ago if he was not willing to see the suffering of the Li people.

So after listening to Yang Shuo’s words, he didn’t hesitate to nodded: “No problem.” A smile appeared on the corner of Yang Shuo’s mouth, and he understood that the military affairs were settled.

Then she used Ghost Valley Taoism to change Huang Rong’s face, and even her height was a little higher. At this time, even the closest person can’t tell the truth. Yang Shuo is only satisfied. ‘S gone.

Yang Shuo was full of emotions along the way, such a hero, so easy to die in his own hands, why is human life so fragile, and his friends have turned into a handful of loess, Maybe my life will go with them too.

Yang Shuo became more uncomfortable as he thought about it, his depressed personality began to stir again, Yang Shuo suddenly woke up from his contemplation, suppressed the bad thought, and stopped walking slowly and set foot on Feijian hurried to Kunlun.

Yang Shuo is getting closer and closer to Kunlun in the air, but his heart becomes more and more uneasy, especially when he sees Snow Mountain from afar, his uneasiness almost reaches its peak.

That kind of feeling, as if the ordinary person was aimed at by a blocking gun with infrared rays, the feeling of death was so strong that it was almost visible.

Yang Shuo is indeed vaguely above the Kunlun Mountains, seeing the faintly discernible pavilions, like a mirage.

Yang Shuo’s resistance almost reached its peak at this time, and even wanted to turn around and run away, but behind this dangerous breath there is another feeling that attracts it, that feeling As if there was a part of his body in front of him.

This feeling made him have to move on. Gradually, Yang Shuo realized that the flying sword was getting slower as he got closer to Kunlun. In the end, he almost stayed in place, unable to make any further progress.

Yang Shuo then realized that he seemed to have broken into an array, and looked back at the white space behind him, there was no way to come.

Yang Shuo’s heart beat abruptly, and a sword light across the sky slammed over. Yang Shuo hurriedly teleported, and this dangerously and dangerously avoided the sword glow.

“Who! Dare to trespass my Kunlun Fairyland!” With a stern shout, a young man with black hair wearing a deep blue daoist robe appeared, and Yang Shuo suddenly felt that his surrounding space was locked. , I am afraid that no matter how teleported, he can’t avoid his second sword.