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Su Jin's voice seemed to ring through the whole territory, covering a very far distance. Even the goddess of rocking light on the Beidou altar could clearly hear her. She looked at the past -

in her beautiful eyes, the goddess of rocking light saw a black dragon knife standing like a giant peak. During this period, Su Jin was so magnificent that she was sticking to the dragon sword on her back, and she wanted to carry it!

The goddess of rocking light covered her mouth, but she couldn't believe it!

Longlong ~

under the pink flower forest, the earth is shaking, and the sabre Qi overflows a little, and then the countless pink petals are swept down directly!

Green mist, pink petals!

Like rain.

The pink petals, such as the rain on the Beidou altar, combined with the beauty of the rocking goddess, make the dangerous place as if it were a painting.

The goddess of light can't imagine how many heroes and heroines in history can do Su Jin's courage to fight against the heaven and act against the heaven How many people!

Su Jin's face turned white, and the black dragon blade could not be carried by him. If he had just exerted as hard as he had just done, a continent could easily hold it up. However, the black dragon blade was only pulled out half an inch high --

the old man in his corpse's eyes trembled all over his body, and the little gray man in his corpse's eyes kept cursing, but the dragon's knife was raised by half an inch, which was the magic weapon of the "post era" era Only half an inch unearthed, it makes it difficult for him to approach again!

"Wrong way." Su Jin looked at the old corpse and jumped out of a hundred feet in a rage. He felt the heat in his back. The heat source was the black keel embedded in the blade.

Hula -

the black keel of the blade began to shed pieces of black skin. The real shape of the Dragon Blade began to appear. The black keel was white.

Black and white match each other, can be dazzling!

For the time being, there was no threat from the old corpse. Su Jin, with his back close to the blade, sat down with a trace of "Tao following nature", which covered the whole blade like a transparent wave.

After the old corpse jumped to his feet, he calmed down and looked at Su Jin with his cold eyes. It was like the voice of ice, trying to affect him. He only heard the old corpse say, "the general's magic weapon, no one can use it. You're afraid it's a waste of effort!"

Su Jin closed his eyes. He was not affected by his words, and began to understand continuously --

it's a pity.

One minute or five minutes later, Su Jin felt that the Dragon blade was like a dead thing. He couldn't communicate with each other at all, and he didn't have the method to carry it. However, he was not in a hurry. He was out of the body and constantly roamed in every detail of the black dragon blade.

For about a quarter of an hour, Sukin felt cold all over her body, wrapped in a roll of cold.

He opened his eyes slightly, but he couldn't close them.

in his eyes, it was no longer the Beidou altar or the pink blossom forest.

It's a battlefield! Su Jin suddenly felt that he was entering the strange artistic conception of Dragon Sabre and saw the scene of "Kaitian era" in which the gods fought.

Thirty million people left 20000 bones in Changyang mountain, only 10 million soldiers left, that is to say, a hundred million soldiers, defeated Changyang, the oppressed general, the flag cracked and broken, the spirit of the soldiers holding the flag was weak -

the others were also in a state of collapse, all of them were defeated!

The ten million soldiers who had been evacuated from afar were dressed in broken armor, 10% of them were injured, and 50% of them were injured. The commander-in-chief knew that he was responsible!

Su Jin saw the general who was carrying a dragon knife and wanted to commit suicide in a "Purple fog sea cliff". He felt the other side's helplessness.

"He who kills himself is a coward! I've been in the army all my life, and I'll die in the sand For some reason, the commander put down his knife and looked at the ten million soldiers who could not fight again and went back to the camp.

He picked up the carving blade and spread the jade book. He wrote a line of characters on the jade slips, and placed it in the deep of the dragon's mouth at the head of the dragon knife. That line of words was very vivid to Su Jin.

"If ten years is not dead, the earth will come again!"

Only the cross, but let the marshal helpless, let the world helpless, let their soldiers, misunderstood him for countless years -

that day, "will" leave.

Leave the dragon sword in the camp, and never go back.

At that time, the environment of the ten million soldiers was obviously hot in July and August. It's not snow season, but it snows.

Su Jin admired such a strong man in his heart. He never returned, and he did not return for ten years. He died in the battle. Although he was a defeated general, he was worthy of the spirit of defending the country!

On this day, under the influence of that sad mood, it also snowed. The snow was very cold and fell on Su Jin's black hair --

the old corpse turned slowly and looked at the gray snow, squatting in the original place. It was the beginning of crying bitterly. The cry went straight through the hearts of outsiders!

Why does it snow?

The goddess of rocking light stretched out her green onion finger. A snowflake fell on her finger tip and slowly melted. The cool meaning of the snow represented that it was true!

Su Jin was also seriously affected, and his eyes were red. Now why is it that China is in such a situation? One day, maybe he will lose. On that day, he may make the same choice, lie in the sand and lose the last drop of blood!

"The general is worthy of our example! But the dead are gone. Now I am in the big world of China, Changyang mountain, and I am also humiliated as "wasteland" by outsiders! If you are oppressed by the great powers, will you follow me? I will fulfill my long cherished wish on behalf of the general and fight againSu Jin roared.

The Dragon blade can evolve artistic conception, which indicates that there is already wisdom. If it doesn't want to bury it here, Su Jin will naturally give up and leave -

the "Dragon Blade" as big as a giant peak even starts to shake and tremble. The huge blade begins to show a strong sense of war. It is born for war, and burying is not the end result!

Su Jin used his finger to force out a wisp of blood and flicked his finger gently -

on the huge dragon blade, a scene of black gas breeding emerged and turned into a dark dragon soul. The dragon soul's head directly swallowed the blood and attached it to the Dragon Blade again!

The whole world was shaking. The huge dragon saber, with Su Jin on his back, had another change!

The goddess of rocking light has been so dull that she can no longer be shocked. As the earth shakes violently, the Black Dragon Saber is slowly being carried by Su Jin!

"Don't touch my general's relics!" When the old corpse was crying bitterly, he rushed in regardless of the intention of the sword.

The gray man in the corpse's eyes is screaming in pain. If the living person is OK, it has so strong cultivation that it can spread the whole body, but in a hurry, it can't care about the consequences.

The whole black dragon blade, which looks like a giant peak, is inlaid with a white keel. It is directly carried out by Su Jin. At that moment, the black gas turns into a dragon and flies out of the Dragon Blade and travels in the pink blossom forest!

It's snowing, in sharp contrast to the black dragon!

"Boss ~"

the umbrella looked at the huge scene and the Black Dragon Spirit roaring in the snowy sky. It was so far away that he could see it clearly. However, he laughed again and put out his hand to push away a bone hand. "Lady, wait a second --"

and Su Jin was staring at the old body of the old man!

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