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The storm outside the border finally flew across the world with many feather eagles flying across the world.

When even the Northwest Mansion newspaper was published, even the East Crossing Road, Pingxi Road, and even the many major forces on overseas islands had already known about the huge storm outside the Great Wall.

"Everyone is in the enemy's country, and everyone is in the enemy's country!"

The best letter raft turned into powder and was blown away by the wind. Xue Dilong stood on the platform with a clear and unstable expression:

"Is this a variable?"

At this moment, Xue Dilong's mind was blank, and he once again felt the unparalleled horror.

This horror comes not only from Yang Yu himself, but also from...

"Baishan, black water, Beidou Qishao... Heishan, Heishan, how could this old monster die?!"

The fence made of black iron was crushed into mud by him, and Xue Dilong felt that the night wind was so cold.

Since he learned astrology, he has never been able to misunderstand it, but he has never encountered such a huge mistake!

As early as more than seventy years ago, the moment when his supernatural powers were promoted, he had seen a corner of the future hundreds of years later.

I saw the place where luck gathered, and the Big Dipper stars shining on the top of Qisha Mountain.

Of course he understood what that meant.

Because of this, even though many of the secrets he buried in the border were pulled out, he had no worries.

On the contrary, the stronger Yang Yu is, the more likely he is to resist the old demon of Black Mountain who will reach the top in hundreds of years...

But he never expected...

"How can you die? How can you!"

Xue Dilong turned around suddenly, and in the dark, the Imperial Heaven Supervisor Master Mo Xingkong came quickly, his body was like a ghost:

"Sir! Yu Changsheng, escaped!"

"Um?!"

Xue Dilong's eyes turned cold, and he couldn't help but raise his hand and knocked it over to the ground:

"That old guy is already dying, you can't even guard it?"

"puff!"

Mo Xingkong coughed up blood in big mouths:

"Sir, there are masters who have taken action in secret and followed secretly, and were killed almost at the same time, including two great masters..."

While speaking, Mo Xingkong couldn't help but feel cold in his heart.

In recent years, the adult in front of him has become more and more moody. Now, he has actually attacked him...

"Get up..."

As soon as he took action, Xue Dilong realized something was wrong, and his spirit seemed to become more and more violent.

‘It’s that altar…’

Xue Dilong's heart sank. Just when he was about to comfort him, he suddenly turned around and looked at the city gate.

Before dawn, the night was the deepest time, and at this moment, a clear light like water,

But it rose from outside the city and flowed into the city gate. The light was not very fierce, but inside and outside the city was instantly white!

But the soldiers watching over the city had no response, and seemed to be unable to see the brighter than the moonlight.

Blade light!

"Tiangang sword energy!"

Xue Dilong narrowed his eyes.

He had already stepped out of the sword light in a white dress. He had a tall figure and a heroic face. His two lines of white eyebrows entered his equally white temples.

In the night, he slowly walked with his knife, raised his eyes, and his eyes illuminated the night sky like electricity:
Chapter completed!