king game

Sima Chengzhen was angry.Sometimes, it is not because you know that getting angry is wrong, you can keep yourself calm. It is perfectly normal for people to have emotional ups and downs. Even if they are celestial beings, it does not mean that they are out of human status.

But like he said himself, he knows when to do what.So he just smiled coldly: "I'll go there after I've dealt with you. At that time, everything should be over."

Yao Chong's face remained unchanged, but Lu Qianqiu's face that had never lost his composure suddenly flashed in his heart.If this is just a simple world, what is needed for rebellion is the army, the hearts of the people to win over, planning and determination, but in this world there are martial arts, and there are heavenly beings who are high on the Nine Heavens List, so some things fall into the hands of those who are only on several people.

"Your Majesty," he sighed in his heart, "show me your methods!"

A faint smile appeared on his pale face, and without waiting for Sima Chengzhen to come back, he attacked him again.

The figure of Princess Taiping is like a phantom. She is wearing a light green long dress today. Her black hair is all combed on her head. Her skin is as creamy and her eyes are like cold stars. There are several shadows attacking with different postures, their movements are graceful like the dance of angels.

But this dance is an assassination dance that contains endless murderous intentions. Now that she has made up her mind, this princess has eliminated all hesitation and intolerance. It is even more fierce and fierce than Lu Qianqiu's life and death enemy. Her sword The light reflected in Lu Qianqiu's eyes was like bursting ice and snow, always hitting his fatal spot.

Lu Qianqiu knew that now was not the time to give in, he swept out his sword, and swung away all the incoming sword edges in a perfect circle. He took a step forward, and the artistic conception behind him was completely different from what Taiping knew - without that The extraordinarily lonely, vast and cold place made Princess Taiping think that the land where her nephew had been to the battlefield was a delicate octagonal gazebo erected in situ.

She saw the man in white playing the flute, the white weeping willows growing out of the pavilion, the sparkling lake water gradually unfolding, the kingfisher fluttering its wings, and the sunlight was soft. It was a beautiful scenery in the south of the Yangtze River.

The wind blew through the pavilion, lifting the piper's clothes, and then she saw him look over.

He put down the white flute and walked out of the pavilion.Behind him, the pavilion and willows disappeared, the lake and the kingfisher were wiped away, and a solemn and solemn sky pillar stood up. Lu Qianqiu outside took off his crown, but the person in the artistic conception put on a heavy and majestic one. Holding the Tianzi Sword in his hand, there are dangers of mountains and rivers on the sword. He came with a sword, like an emperor judging the world, with a terrifying power that makes people breathless.

"Impossible!" Princess Taiping screamed, "How could your 'artistic conception' change so much in such a short period of time?"

There were also people in the sky who cast their gazes down, and when they saw the figure in the crown, no matter where they were, they were shocked.

Lu Qianqiu swung his sword. If the previous battlefield was a remnant of his previous world, the current gazebo and mianfu are his understanding and acceptance of this world.It's not that people and things in the previous world can travel through time and space to help him, but that everyone's spiritual imprint is related to the things he has experienced.It seems that his friends gave assistance and assistance, but in fact it is the image created by his spirit, and it is his own feelings and thoughts.

The change in mood now is not because he has forgotten, but because he has embarked on a new journey.He is walking on a road that is always changing, he keeps the past in his heart, he will have new commitments, and new friends, this is his transformation, which is more in line with this world.

From reflection to heaven and man, it is a way to communicate with heaven and earth and adapt to each other.

Seeing the change in Lu Qianqiu's artistic conception, all the courtiers who knew what it meant couldn't help kneeling down, and those who didn't know followed suit one after another. Artistic conception can affect people, and everyone can appreciate the mighty world from it, and promise The aura of all beings, they also felt the idea of ​​calmness and fraternity in the Chinese University, and many loyal courtiers were moved to the point of tears: "Your Majesty!"

Words can deceive, but spirit can't.

"Hahahahaha!" Princess Taiping laughed, and she looked up to the sky and shouted: "It's really scary, Sanlang, a guy like you is actually my enemy, I'm starting to doubt myself!"

"But," she lowered her head, her eyes were a little ferocious: "I never let myself regret it!"

She raised her sword again, and her elegant and soft body gave off a majestic aura. It was obviously a tactful lament before, but now, the sound of the clanking zither turned sharply, like a general breaking the formation, lying in ambush on all sides, weeping blood and roaring, her face was indifferent, Look at Lu Qianqiu, fighting for life and death.

Both of them are masters of the flashback realm. Before, one was the thirteenth in the Earth Spirit Rankings, and the other was the seventh in the Earth Spirit Rankings. But now, it seems that the more they fought, the more intense their fights became, the more thrilling they were. There was already a sign of a breakthrough. , the man in the sky turned his mind, and he took advantage of Ye Fashan's unpreparedness and threw a vajra pestle from above.

"You dare!" The ruthless immortal suddenly became angry. He divided the world and chased after him. Just as the fat monk wanted to stop him, the white-haired Taoist turned his sword upwards, intending to cut a hole in the man's belly... Ming Chongyan did not stand idly by, only after fighting, can he understand the horror of this real Luofu. His weapon is a scimitar, he blocked it from the side, and the strong force made him fly back, he turned Turning around, I saw the monk froze for a moment.

It was Lu Qianqiu who raised his head and took a look. In the artistic conception, he was so imposing. He was alone, but he seemed to have an unrivaled momentum. This shocked the monk. He stopped in place, and Ye Fashan did not let go. Due to his mistake, the sword edge whizzed forward, making his skin cold.

Lu Qianqiu had no way to escape under the vajra, and Princess Taiping even blocked his way to escape. He took a deep breath and stabbed straight with the long sword. Princess Taiping's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe his choice .

The sky rumbled.It is not surprising that the battle between heaven and man triggers changes in the celestial phenomena.The display of those artistic conceptions, whether it is a beautiful scenery or a Buddha, whether it is a mountain or a full moon, is just a huge image. They are the communication between man and the sky, and they are an external manifestation. They are not power. What has power is people.

Lu Qianqiu's wrist trembled, and blood flowed from the palm of his sword. His face showed a cold and serious chill. He always smiled on weekdays, which made people forget that he was once the king who ruled a huge country. But when he cools down, everyone who sees his eyes will be shocked.

Princess Taiping stabs the air with a sword.Lu Qianqiu stepped up in front of her. He lifted the vajra, and the sword came out like a dragon. It groaned upwards, like a blow to the sun, gathering everyone's attention.

"How courageous!" Even if Ye Fashan took all his energy, Monk Faming would not ignore the sword coming from below.He glared angrily, with extreme chill in his eyes.Even if you may be the emperor in the future, you are still a flashback after all, and you are still a flashback who hasn't broken through for a few years...I really thought that I hurt a sick heavenly being last time, and I thought that heavenly humans were all Is it that provocative?

Countless thoughts flashed through Faming's mind in an instant, but his method was not slow at all. He slapped out with a palm, trying to dispel Ye Fashan's blow, but the white-haired Taoist showed appreciation. With a flip of his wrist, the long sword in his hand came out, like lightning strikes, and he was about to assassinate him in an instant.After Fa Ming made a palm strike, Ye Fashan didn't expect Ye Fashan to make such a move. He switched to flashing his palm, trying to dodge this menacing move.

There was another explosion in the sky, as if something was brewing.Although not yet born, there have been dire omens.When Fa Ming was about to continue doing something, he saw Lu Qianqiu suddenly appearing in front of him, and he was startled, the man wearing the crown had already stabbed him, that bright and shining blow Asking him to hide again, Lu Qianqiu's eyes were deep, he smiled lightly, and his whole body went up, and when he performed another gesture, it was like the deep sea pouring down, faintly matching the dry thunder in the sky.

"You!" Monk Faming felt frightened, which is a kind of fear of not understanding things.Twenty-year-old photos can be said to be a world-shattering genius, but if he has stepped into heaven within a few years, it can only be said that all his common sense does not allow him to accept this.

But even if you don't accept it, you can't.Princess Taiping stared blankly at the sky; the ministers knelt down on the ground with their necks raised high;All over the world, everyone saw that a handful of blood mixed with gold splashed down from the sky... For an instant, the world seemed to stand still.

Yao Chong took a breath, as if he had sensed something, and wanted to look at the center again; Guo Ziyi chopped off a man's head, and he couldn't help turning his head with a gun in his hand; Well, one of his tunes got lost, and a group of soldiers below woke up from their confusion. He was silent for a while, and decided to go down and do it himself; Pei Minjing stood next to the corpses on the ground, and behind him was a deacon of the Vientiane Shrine, He has broken into Wataru, which is far beyond his peers, but he knows that this is still not enough...

An invisible force vibrated outward from the altar, and all the people of Luoyang felt the terrible shock. The towering Buddha's eyes were cruel, and he seemed to be offended and wanted to bombard those who offended him to death.

But the young emperor who appeared in front of him was a young emperor dressed in the crown of the emperor... All the people were stunned, and gradually, the people in the whole city stopped their work. Some of them knelt down to pray, and some panicked. At a loss, but also aware of something, I prayed to heaven with the people around me.This is the result promised by the Tang Dynasty since the founding of the country. It is the efforts of all the emperors after Taizong. It is the imprint they have engraved on people's hearts. On the emperor.

Lu Qianqiu seemed to have seen these ideas from countless people, he nodded and smiled, and the image of the artistic conception was three points clearer than before.