Twilight War

If the day is dying, why don't you light it up again!

06

The Kingdom of Donghuang, Jianglou County, Huayin.

From here to Hangu Pass, it stretches for three hundred miles. Kuafu once chased the sun, died here, and turned into Taolin Mountains.

Now this place has long been turned into a barren land, with huge and ugly mine pits everywhere, and clods mixed with white Kuafu's blood were dug out.Every ten miles there stood huge furnaces and Ruomu pillars, black smoke billowed from the Ruomu pillars, and silver Kuafu blood flowed in the furnace.

Temporary railroad tracks were built on the remaining flat land, and black iron carts were sliding on the railroad tracks. The railroad tracks on the small branches had no power locomotives and had to be pulled and transported by manpower.

Those miners walked in the black world like black shadows of cranes.

Sun Shengnian squinted at the young master Huangxuan who was wearing a blue coir raincoat and a bamboo hat beside him, and secretly felt that this young master Huangxuan was still spoiled after all.

Sun Shengnian was only wearing a white shirt, his hair was tied with hemp rope, and his face was exposed in the dusty sky with big thorns. In the whole team, only those little girls and this Young Master Huangxuan were wearing sand masks.

"Hongying, have you contacted General Tianquan?" Sun Shengnian looked back at the girl who was playing with a sea dongqing and said, it was the girl who followed him on the boat that day.

The hawk landed on the forearm of the girl in red. The girl didn't look big, but she looked fourteen or sixty-six, but in the dusty sky, the Haidongqing made the girl sassy and beautiful.

"General Tianquan said that Colonel Gaimule was stationed on the side of Kuafu Mountain, where the mountains are steep, and Colonel Gamuller dug a lot of the mountain a few days ago. There is no way to climb up and charge down. Attacking from below." Hongying inserted her hand into Haidongqing's feathers.There was a slight warmth under Hai Dongqing's hair.

She tilted her head slightly to look at the young master of the Huangxuan family.

Huang Xuanjin looked at the black smoke billowing down the mountain and nodded.

The girl walked to Huangxuan Jin's side, Hai Dongqing looked around.

"What is the young master looking at?"

Chang'an, in front of Mingtang.

Ribbons of red spread across the blue sky.

On the Yunlong altar is a huge witch drum, on which the witch dances madly to worship the divine song.

In the past, when Chiyou made rebellion, he did not need the emperor's order, so the Yellow Emperor conscripted the princes and fought with Chiyou in the field of chasing deer.

Chi You on the witch drum dances with a sword in one hand and an oxtail in the other. He has a bronze head and iron forehead. He wears a hideous and strange mask, like a beast in the wild.

The Xuanyuan family in front of him holds a wooden sword in his hand, summoning the dragon and the dragon.

In the bright hall, all the windows are closed, only a little light from the front of the hall falls on the mahogany floor.

Nine candle lamps were burning on the sweet osmanthus, Emperor Chang Geng sat in the dark like this, only star-like candle light shone on his side.

The knees of the twelve coats of arms hang down in front of him, the sun, the moon, the stars, and the mountains and insects flicker in the candlelight.

He is waiting, 19 years ago he was here waiting for the prophecy after the child was born, and 19 years later he was here waiting for the child's death.

Huayin, where Kuafu died, will become the child's burial place.

His flesh and blood will burn underground together with Kuafu's blood.

The suburb of Chang'an Emperor, Lingtai.

Guangshouzi rarely stayed in the underground palace, but played backgammon with himself under the star dome of Butian Palace.

He raised his eyes to see Wang Zhiwu who came unexpectedly.

"Mr. Guiru, why are you here today?"

Wang Zhiwu took off his cloak and sat in front of Guang Shouzi, looked at the black and red lacquer chess in front of him, and said in a low voice, "Come for Emperor Changgeng."

"I thought you were here for the young master of the Huangxuan family." Guang Shouzi pushed the wine glass in front of Wang Zhiwu, and poured three glasses of wine on the table.

"I don't have many friends, and Emperor Changgeng happens to be one." Wang Zhiwu said.

"You want to go against the heavens for him?" Guang Shouzi raised his eyes and looked at Wang Zhiwu and asked.

"I'm here to stop you against heaven." Wang Zhiwu said.

"His fate was decided 19 years ago." Guang Shouzi said.

"But his life is clearly written by you on the porcelain blue paper, right? Lu Tuzi." Wang Zhiwu raised his eyes to look at Guang Shouzi, his eyes were cloudy but it seemed that there were soldiers hiding in the fog Ten thousand.

"Okay, let's see who among us is God's will, or in other words, who can go against the sky."

Guang Shouzi grabbed two dice and clenched his fist on the board.

07

Huayin.

Hundreds of horses galloped along the mine road, stirring up dust all over the sky.

"Young master, that's where the Vana army is stationed." In the dust, Sun Shengnian pointed to a stretch of camps under Kuafu Mountain.

Huang Xuanjin nodded slowly while wearing a blue hat.

"General Tianquan said that Colonel Gemuller originally did not agree to allow Vana's soldiers to charge, but yesterday I asked a group of brothers to intercept Donghuang's weapon supply, so I had to let Vana's soldiers go into battle." Sun Shengnian continued. .

Hongying was feeding Haidongqing on her forearm, her eyes wandering.

Huang Xuanjin looked up at the sun in the sky through the black veil of the bamboo hat, then waved forward, and Sun Shengnian also shouted at the same time: "Attack!"

Hundreds of brothers from Suohui swooped down towards Kuafu Shandong, the sky was covered with dust and sand.

Hongying looked sideways at Young Master Huangxuan, and the wind blew the green coir on the young man's body.

The dagger fell into her hand from her sleeve, and she suddenly stabbed towards Huangxuan Jin.

Sun Shengnian saw Hongying's blade light in his peripheral vision, he reached out to grab the girl, but the girl's dagger was already stabbing towards Huangxuan Jin's heart.

The young man suddenly turned back, grabbed Hongying's wrist, and cut a scarlet wound on his right arm with the dagger.He resisted the pain in his arm and turned over to grab Hongying's whole body.

The blue bamboo hat fell down, and Hongying looked at the indifferent young man.

"You are not the young master Huangxuan!"

Although she only saw Huangxuanjin once on the boat, she could tell that the young man in front of her was not the young master of the Huangxuan family.

The boy tore off the black mask on his face, "My name is Gray Tail."

The flying sand everywhere in Huayin rose up and turned into sand and stones that fell from the Chang'an witch drum.

The sound of silk and bamboo is broken, and the Yellow Emperor wearing a wooden mask dances with a sword, and his feet step on the dust on the drum.

He dropped the sword in his hand towards Chi You.

The emperor killed Chiyou in Zhongji, and the heaven used it to achieve great success, so far there is no chaos.

But Chi You in front of him was still dancing with his sword, as if performing a grand witchcraft.

"You should die." Huang Di said to Chi You with a suppressed voice and some annoyance.

Chi You stopped dancing. He stepped barefoot on the dust of the drum and walked along the dark red patterns on the drum. He turned and looked at Huang Di, "Who deserves to die?"

"You!" Huang Di said.

"Damn you." Chi You suddenly raised his sword towards Huang Di.

He took off the hideous wooden mask on his face.

Under the mask, the young man with a clear face had scarlet battle patterns painted under his eyes.

The dust on the witch drum fell.

The young Chi You pointed his sword at Xuanyuan!

The astrolabe in Butian Palace, which has not been in operation for several years, began to move slowly, and the gold-plated wheel next to it was empty.

The astrolabe that should have been activated by dozens of astrologers now rotates behind Guang Shouzi!

As the astrolabe rotated, the gold chips on the wheel fell down one after another, crackling.

Millions of stars formed by burning gold lacquer revolve meticulously in accordance with the four seasons of heaven and earth in the sky made of green graphite.

The sackcloth on Guang Shouzi's body is automatic without wind.

"This game, I go first."

He looked at the dice in front of him and said.

After Huangxuan Jin threw the wooden mask on the ground, he tore off the wide sacrificial robe made of grass with one hand, and he carried nine swords on his back.

He will use these nine swords to kill Ling Xiao today.

He held the wooden sword in his hand and watched Huang Di tilt his head slowly. Huang Di fell to sit on the witch drum, and then fled backwards on hands and feet.

The festive music that was shaking all over the world just now stopped, and it seemed that the entire city of Tohiro had quieted down.

Only the red ribbons are left across the sky.

He drew the first sword from behind - Xuan Xiao.

Shen An ran into the hall in panic holding the dust tail in his hand, "Guard!"

Emperor Chang Geng sat in the bright hall and raised his head, "No need."

"My lord!" Shen An knelt at Emperor Changgeng's feet and wanted to persuade Emperor Changgeng to leave here.

"General Jumen has led the Tianqiang Army to Huayin, and summoned the Tianpei Army and Xuange Army to come here." Emperor Changgeng said in the dark.

It's coming, it's coming after all.

He thought that the young man would step up at every step and rely on conspiracy and conspiracy to come up, but the young man actually killed Ling Xiao directly.

The armor collided, and the tiger ben, wearing a ferocious animal mask, surrounded the Wugu in a formation of fish scales.

Huangxuan Jin stepped on the Wugu with bare feet, and he swiped the sword from the palm of his left hand, and blood poured on the red coat of arms covered by the dust of Wugu.

"Who is coming?"

Huben held the leader in his hand and asked the boy.

"A spirit caller."

Huang Xuanjin looked up at the glaring sky, blood was flowing from his palm.

Chi You's mad blood gradually boiled in his body, and the God of War in Jiuli, who died in Zhongji, woke up again. Behind him, 81 brothers, Kua Fu, Feng Boyu, the master of wind and rain, came here.

"Nine directions soul, come for this!"

The young man yelled in the wide field, he held the sword in his hand, blood dripped from the sword, splashing yellow flying sand.

Those tigers and cardinals will take great strides from the Yunlong altar to the giant drum tied with red silk.

Their bodies were directly cut open, and the young man swung his sword, chopping down the tigers who came rushing in under the sword.

As the blood fell, the next batch of tigers would step on the corpses of their predecessors and pounce on the Wugu.

The young man was holding the sword named Xuan Xiao on the drum, which was like a dance of celestial beings when the world was dark.

Thick blood was smeared on the Kui drum, and the young man guarded his position barefoot.

Xuan Xiao is the sword of the former lord of Shu, hidden in the Yuyuan Pavilion. Jie Niao gave the fire blunderbuss to Sun Shengnian, and he said that he only wanted the sword.

He wants to kill a lot of people, if the bullets are not enough, he only needs the sword.

Those tigers will come in waves like locusts.

Huang Xuanjin held the sword in his hands with both hands, and he looked at the tiger generals who stepped on the Wugu, and slashed at them suddenly.

"Candle Dragon's Breath!"

Just like the way Kuafu split the world, a huge gap was opened in the Yunlong Altar in front of the boy.

He broke through the swarming crowd.

And Xuan Xiao also shattered in response.

That is the sword style of the Huangxuan family, only the sword of the Huangxuan family can withstand it.

Those tiger generals looked at the blood-covered young man on the witch drum in astonishment. Only the giant spirit god at the beginning of the primordial world could slash that sword.

Huangxuan Jin drew out the second sword from behind - Bollworm.

That sword once belonged to an assassin who killed several princes and monarchs during the Warring States period, and finally died in the [-] mountains of Shu.

The boy jumped off the huge witch drum barefoot.

On both sides of the Yunlong altar, the Xuange army and Tianpei army in iron armor poured in.

Huang Xuanjin just looked up at the red-painted bright hall in the middle, and the candles in the bright hall went out.

"Don't go to another country, come back here!"

He leaned sideways and yelled among the thousands of troops, the swing just now almost destroyed his right arm.

He is a soul caller, and he came to call for death in a foreign land, and he has an unwilling soul in his heart!

He turned around and swung his sword at the tigers who were still terrified, blood smearing the ground.

After General Huben, those Tianpei soldiers put up their shields with gluttonous patterns on the ground to form a huge shield wall, and countless silver □□ came out of the shield wall.Huben Jiang's corpse fell on those shield walls, and then slid down, the blood seemed to be wiped away by a rag.

Holding the sword, Huang Xuanjin stepped on General Huben's corpse and looked at the shield wall and the protruding spear that surrounded him.

"Hey hey!"

The soldiers of Tianpei Army raised their shields and moved forward five steps, and then erected their shields into a wall again.

Huang Xuanjin held the sword and frowned as he looked at the Tianpei army who were advancing five steps at a time.

"Hey hey!"

The encirclement is constantly shrinking, it is like the execution of the iron maiden in the Westland.They want to insert him into a hole man, like a fountain that can drink water outside.

"God asks!"

Huangxuan Jin swung his sword suddenly towards those shield walls, and the momentum of the sword pierced Changhong.

What Huangxuan Nine Swords really kill is not the sword, but the power of the sword.

If it is said that Candle Dragon's Breath cuts through the sky without hesitation, then Tianwen is depressed and frustrated, tangled and turned around with his sword drawn.

The sword moves in threes and endlessly.

Ask the heaven and earth, ask Luoshen Hebo.

At the beginning of ancient times, where did Xing Mie Hun go?

Those shield walls with gluttonous patterns were broken, and the bollworms in the young man's hands were turned into ashes and shattered. He drew the third sword from behind - Eviscerate.

In the past, there was a person who became a god by removing the bones and returning the bones to the common people. His ossified sword was called Eviscerate.

Huangxuanjin stepped forward on the blood, every step he took, he broke hundreds of armor, and the blood was like washing.

But he has to move forward, because thousands of miles away, there was once a battlefield where blood and corpses piled up.He is a soul-caller, and he came for the soul-caller.

Those Tianpei soldiers who were still alive picked up the blood-smeared shield armor and looked at the boy in horror, and kept retreating.

Jiuli God of War opened his eyes, the world will naturally be plunged into wild and wild wars.

Lingtai steps to Tiangong.

Guang Shouzi frowned and looked at the ghost Confucian Wang Zhiwu in front of him, "Sir, if you can't roll any good points, I'm going to pass."

"It's okay, as long as you haven't won, then I don't count as a loser." Wang Zhiwu shook the dice in his hand and threw it on the board, "Look, a good score has come."

"Also, you can't afford to spend so much blood to change points." Wang Zhiwu squinted at Guangshouzi's sleeve.

His sleeve was stained with blood.

"As much as you can change." Guang Shouzi smiled calmly, raised his arms, and generously exposed his blood-stained sleeves.

"It's against human relations for a courtier to kill the king." Wang Zhiwu said holding a chess piece.

"Isn't it violating human relations for a king to kill his loyal ministers and common people?" Guang Shouzi asked.

"The emperor's father is originally Confucian etiquette." Wang Zhiwu said.

"But it goes against the way of heaven." Guang Shouzi leaned forward and said.

"You guard your way of heaven, and I guard my human relations." Wang Zhiwu said.

"Fire arrows!"

The captain of the Xuan Ge army yelled and lowered his sword, and as his sword fell, hundreds of sharp arrows covered the sky and shot towards the boy who was kneeling on the sword.

Huangxuan Jin raised his sword and cut off Jian Yu. He was hit by the sword on his shoulder, and the arrow hook hooked into the flesh. He lifted the sword and chopped off the arrow feathers.

He staggered across the blood-stained ground.

He knew that Si Tianming would scold him again if he found out that he came alone to break into this bright hall.

This is the only way he can break the game.

It is impossible for Emperor Chang Geng to tolerate him, if he does not come, more people will die because of him.

He pulled the corners of his mouth into a smile, and raised his sword to the sky.

"The third form - Chaos Death!"

Emperor Jiang had no eyes or holes, but the two gods dug a hole in one day, and Chaos died in seven days.

Clouds generate wind, and everything turns into a chaotic and turbulent storm between heaven and earth.

In the eye of the storm, the sword in the young man's hand gradually cracked, and the immortal disappeared for nine days, and the green clothes fell into the mortal body and perished.

The storm swept all the arrows, and then flung those sharp arrows around.

The storm extinguished, and the sword in the boy's hand shattered with the wind, and he fell to his knees.

The blood in his body gradually dried up.

He was going to die, and there was a fishy sweetness in his throat.

His blood was boiled dry by him.

The wind blew up the blood-stained red silk. The tail of the red silk was wet with blood and stuck to the bronze flagpole, only the middle was blown up by the wind.

Emperor Chang Geng sat in the bright hall, "Isn't he dead yet?"

"Come on, I don't believe that members of the Huangxuan family are immortal." Emperor Changgeng said, "He is a divine phoenix bird, and I will also shoot him down."

Lingtai.

Wang Zhiwu looked at Guangshouzi opposite, "What, the blood is dry? Can't you get good points?"

Guang Shouzi rubbed the sunken grid on the chessboard with his hand dipped in some blood, "There is still a guest who hasn't come."

Wang Zhiwu leaned over and turned around, a man wearing a straw hat came down from the ladder, the man took off his hat, he was a bald man, or a monk.

Yuanjue sat on the futon beside the table, took the wine very consciously, "Wang Zhiwu, if you don't protect the apprentice, I'll come."

"Okay, he is your apprentice, you protect him." Wang Zhiwu touched the blood-stained dice in front of him, "Then what about you, Guang Shouzi, why do you protect him?"

"It was entrusted by others." Guangshouzi said.

"Who."

"A wandering Taoist named Pingxu said that he had to pay back a bun after eating it."

Yuanjue looked sideways at the rotating astrolabe, and scarlet blood flowed through the star officials connected with wires.

He raised his hand, and the blood on his wrist fell into the pool.

Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism determine the world three times.