Chapter 475 The Mystery of the War Grave

Just when the war clan elders read the next war clan chief selected by the war emperor for the war clan...

Sword Domain.

On the edge of the cliff outside the Sword Pavilion, the proud cold smoke and delicate eyes looked at the fiery red phoenix robe on the side, the jade-like phoenix concubine, and the cherry lips gently opened: "Sister Feng, I'm going to the knife field."

When saying this, Ao Hanyan looked very firm. Obviously, she had been firm in this idea and could not be changed by external things at all.

"Ah?" At the beginning, Concubine Feng seemed to be thinking about something in her heart. Suddenly, she heard the voice of Ao Hanyan and suddenly turned around. In her beautiful eyes full of spirituality, there was a little confusion: "Yan'er sister, you mean..., you want to follow him..."

It seemed that it was not appropriate to say this. Concubine Feng suddenly stopped talking, but her beautiful face still crossed the shoulders of the proud cold smoke from time to time, looking at the direction of Fengyun Wuji and others disappearing, and was a little absent-minded.

Looking at the phoenix concubine who was a little uneasy, Ao Hanyan sighed secretly in his heart and vaguely guessed what the other party was thinking, but in his heart, he did not want to touch it.

He lowered his head and showed a white and long snow neck. The arrogant smoke squeezed his mouth and said gently, "You are what the snowy field said. My master is the owner of the snow field, the wife of the war emperor, and the former maid of the war concubine. Our snowy field exists only to protect the body of the war concubine. Nine-star Lianzhu, the war emperor wants to resurrect the war concubine. In any case, as a disciple of the snow field, I must go to the sword field and go to the palace of the war emperor.

Looking up at Concubine Feng, a complex voice flashed across the proud Hanyan's eyes: "Sister Feng. If you want to see him... go with me!"

Feng Fei raised her head, and a few strands of her forehead were gently brushed, with a complex look in her eyes. The cherry lips were about to open and stop. Finally, she sighed and said silently.

"Alas--" Ao Hanyan took a look at the phoenix concubine, and then resolutely turned his head and opened her slender and soft arms. Like a dust fairy, he fell from the cliff, drew a beautiful arc in the void, and went towards the knife field...

"What's wrong with me...? ...Why is it so difficult for my heart to calm down? ..." Fengfei looked at the proud Hanyan leaving, her head drooped, and her fiery red robe hunted and danced in the strong wind blowing on the cliff. It's like a flower blooming in the wind.

"That's it..., let's go to see Sister Yaner..." On her cheeks, a touch of flush surged up, and the phoenix concubine's pair of jade feet finally couldn't help taking a step. Her soft body had fallen from the cliff and swept away at the cold smoke not far away.

"Sister Yan'er,... Let's go together..."

......

Knife domain.

The cold wind is against the wind, the snowflakes are long, and the sky and the earth are cold.

After a short noise, all the voices suddenly subsided, and their eyes turned to the center from all directions, betting on Fengyun Wuji.

For this result, Fengyun Wuji was completely surprised. For a moment, he also stayed. The War Emperor has mentioned more than once that after him, the whole war clan will be entrusted to him, and the whole war clan will regard him as the new master.

However, Fengyun Wuji did not expect it to be at this time, this place. In this kind of scene. For a while. Fengyun Wuji was stunned and looked at it fixedly. It turned into a war emperor like a wind, snow and ice sculpture.

However, the Emperor of War remained motionless, and all the breaths of the earth disappeared. The indifferent wind and snow were stained on his dusty emperor's robe, and his eyes and ears were covered by wind and snow - Fengyun Wuji knew that the Emperor of War had really closed the six senses, and it was Obviously, the War Emperor had arranged all this before, and even at this moment, he closed the knowledge to avoid the questioning of Fengyun, which was in his plan.

"The Emperor of War, all this is your plan, right..." Fengyun Wuji looked at the determined Emperor of War sitting on the snow, and suddenly became a trance: "Why? ...Why do you have to rush to choose an heir before the resurrection ceremony begins? Why do you have to choose an heir when you are in your prime? ..., after all, what did you notice?"

Heaven and earth were silent. not far away, Anjigud's eyes kept wandering between Fengyun Wuji and the War Emperor. After a moment, he lowered his head and looked thoughtful.

The silence of Fengyun Wuji and the look of betting on the War Emperor are considered to be between the two, and an agreement has been reached for a long time. For a while, the liberal factions are full of imagination.

Why did the War Emperor choose an heir for the war clan in advance when he was still there?!! - This is everyone's question.

When the respected elders of the war clan read the will of the war emperor, the children of the war clan of Youda were stunned, and everyone could hardly believe their ears.

"Kneel down for me!" In the air, the old man suddenly shouted in a low voice, and then fell to the ground, facing the direction of Fengyun Wuji, raised the hem with both hands, knelt down, and shouted loudly at the same time, "Sons of the war, see the emperor!!"

Beside him, the elders and generals had obviously read the content of the scroll, but there was no big surprise about this. After the old man knelt down, he also knelt on the ground. At the same time, Hong Sheng said, "See the emperor!"

Outside the war emperor's palace, the white shadow flashed, and the children of the war clan knelt down in a circle. Hong Sheng said, "See the emperor!"

Although there are too many questions in mind

War clan, the order of the War Emperor is everything!

The impact of the banging knees and the ground was endless. At the moment when the whole warriors knelt down, Fengyun Wuji had to stand up and looked around him with his right hand holding the knife. The knife was half inserted in the ground, and the kneeling half kneeling. Feng Yun Wuji was a little confused.

"I sincerely admit that I really hope to get such a powerful force... But I didn't expect that it would be at this moment..."

"Sword God, you can promise the emperor," an old voice echoed in his ears. Feng Yun Wuji followed the sound and found that the voice was made by one of the three elders of the war clan in the past: "The emperor has already said. If you don't use this move, I'm afraid you will push it again and refuse to agree The resurrection of the war concubine is the reason why it is difficult for the emperor to rest in peace for hundreds of millions of years. The whole process needs to be done by the emperor. There can't be any difference... but in the emperor's heart. There is always a wish that has not been realized, which is to find a new master for the war clan.

The pale-haired elder of the field warrior clan knelt on one knee, his head was low, motionless, and his dry lips were slightly imperceptible: "The emperor has been looking for a long time. In the name of war, to test the heart of the successor... Finally, I chose you! ...For the sake of our clan, the emperor has paid a lot. And now, it is the time for our clan to return to the emperor. Sword God. I beg you, so let's agree. The emperor. Let's resurrect the war concubine with peace of mind. The first half of my life. The emperor has always been living for my warriors. In the second half of his life, we hope he can live for himself. Live for the most beloved person in his life..."

The Emperor of War and the Concubine of War, the emotional entanglement between the two, Fengyun Wuji only knows a general idea. There are many legends about the War Emperor. They are all entangled with this seemingly ordinary woman.

Looking through the shuttle-shaped ice, the war concubine with a calm face, and then stayed on the war chief for a moment. Feng Yun Wuji sighed in his heart and said, "Get up!"

This word disguised as agreeing to the request of the War Emperor.

"You know, I won't refuse. Right? Looking at the motionless Emperor of War, Feng Yun Wuji whispered.

In the palace of the War Emperor, a man in blue slowly stepped out, and his eyes flashed at Fengyun Wuji. Then he glanced at the edge of the knife field and muttered, "Oy!"

Almost responded to his low murmur, and the wind from all directions gathered like a tide. It collided with each other in the center of the knife field and made a vast vibration. In the sky, a circle of dark crescent moons suddenly appeared on the edge of the edge of the soul star, and a faint smoke-like light fell from the sky, fused with the dark and hazy darkness between the earth.

The soul-returning star power between heaven and earth has soared, in the darkness reflected by the snow. The remnants between nothingness and substance appeared under the star power. He wandered blankly on the edge of the knife field.

is at this time. The Emperor of War, who had been sitting still, suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes were full of light.

"Drink!" The War Emperor's robe shook. The snow on his body swelled and flew away. His head suddenly raised and let out a long roar. Almost at the time of the long roar of the sky, the space around the War Emperor suddenly twisted, and the whole body fell into a twisted void, and his body was instantly annihilated.

After a while, the twisted void was relieved. In the middle of the obscurity, a hill and a square battle monument appeared where the War Emperor originally sat, replacing his position.

Boom!

A magnificent war spirit that has never appeared in ancient times rose to the sky, turned into a black air column to rise to the sky, crossed the void at a lightning speed, and bombarded heavily in the void not far after returning to the soul star...

A moment later, a huge black hole appeared in the void not far after the Returning Soul Star. After the huge black hole, a few stars of different colors were faintly revealed. It was the remaining stars that did not appear...

The rest of the nine stars penetrated the endless void, crossed the layers of plane space, and sank into Taigu. Although the power of the stars is extremely weak, it is enough...

Buzz!! ~

The whole of the nine dark green sacrificial souls trembled, and the other four dim altar owners, the four and the four stars on the other side of the void echoed with each other, and the bright and dark stars in the void universe suddenly echoed.

"War! War! War!! ..."

In the war grave, a cloud of light and shadow suddenly escaped, and it was the war emperor. However, the image of the war emperor in the eyes of everyone is different from the war emperor at any moment that Fengyun Wuji has ever seen. It is much younger than the war emperor he saw at any time, and his breath is far stronger!

"Now do you understand why he passed it on to you?" The ancient witch, who had been swaggering, suddenly opened his eyes and motioned slightly. The eight disciples beside him understood and strode to the nine ancient tripods. When he stepped on the side of Fengyun Wuji, the ancient witch's feet were slightly stagnant, and his wrinkled lips were quickly one by one: "The Emperor of War, The remnant soul, the will to resurrect his beloved until he dies, even time can't wipe it out - he has long been a dead person, and the war grave is the embodiment of his immortal will and the strongest will to fight before he dies. In the name of war, the intention of war, with this idea of giving up his life, although he is not the supreme, he is no worse than the supreme!"

After saying that, I strode through...

Heaven and earth

It sounded like an old man. It seems to be a sound from a distant and ancient place. That sound penetrated the great power of the years. With the cading sound. The nine-star green jade skeleton broke up and turned into dark green light spots and dissipated in the void. At the same time, a large amount of thick dark green smoke suddenly spewed out of the base of the nine ancient altars. The smoke condensed and turned into a jumping flame, and the 'a canopy' soared dozens of feet high, drowning the nine ancient tripods. On the simple surface of the big tripod, countless small words are winding and flowing...

Above the sky. In the vast void thousands of miles away. The purest star power from heaven and earth has been greatly transformed into a Taoist pillar of light from the starry sky. In the huge ancient tripod below!

Awn!

On the altar. The nine ancient tripods buzzed the soul at the same time, and on the edge, Dark Jigud's face changed greatly. The bell rushed into my mind, like a sledgehammer hitting my mind, looking at the expressions of other people. But there is no difference.

"Is it possible that this nine-square ancient tripod is still useful for suppressing my demon clan?!! ..." Anjigud thought in shock. This man was also clever, probably imaguing the role of the nine-way ancient tripod. Instead of running the magic power in his body, he dispersed it. The whole thing is like an ordinary person. In this way, it was really nothing. After the initial buzzing, the power that shocked all non-human souls. It has weakened a lot.

"War! War! War! ..."

On the side of the war grave, the young war emperor looked up to the air, his face was full of perseverance, and he shouted wildly. The nine tripods gathered from the purest and most powerful force in the void of the universe poured into his body crazily. With the most powerful fighting spirit in the world, a practice-like idea of majestic power is like a dragon, from the bottom to the top. Bombard the soul-returning star in the void above...

At the same time, together with the ancient witch. The singing of all the witches is also louder. Looking down from the void. Within thousands of miles of the knife, under the action of the nine-way tripod. Countless remnant souls who had just formed their bodies were suddenly torn to pieces by a vast force from ancient times, turned into a little light and sucked to the base of the nine vast dark green altars, and then transformed into the purest and broken soul energy in a way that is difficult for ordinary people to understand. Surging into the grave of war...

Everyone can see it. At this moment. It was the weakest moment in the defense of the War Emperor, and it was at this time. The Sword Emperor, who has been lurking for a long time, is finally in trouble...

The face suddenly twisted and turned into a ferocious one. He suddenly rose up and let out a shocking roar: "In the past, you destroyed tens of thousands of children in my sword field with your own power. This revenge will not be revenged, and you will not be a human. Emperor of War, take your life..."

After saying that, he waved his big hand, and at the same time, he fell under his feet. The whole person picked up and scratched through the void like lightning. He was in the air. His right hand was full of calluses and held a long knife on his waist. His mind was everywhere, and an unparalleled knife breath broke out The disciple rose up and went to the altar...

Awn! At the same time, the bamboo hat on the top of the Emperor's head was divided into two and thrown on both sides. Under the bamboo hat, a pale hair was raised high. Under the long hair, an old cheek was exposed, and a scar on the forehead was pulled from top to the tip of the nose...

"Protect the emperor!" Although he admitted the identity of Fengyun Wuji's new emperor, at this moment, the concern was completely from the bottom of his heart. Almost instinctively, the children of the war clan shouted loudly and pulled up one by one. The sound of swords resounded through the void, and the shadow of Taoism floated up in the air, trying to stop the

"Hahaha, Emperor of War, do you still remember us? In the past, I made three chapters with you in the void, but I didn't expect you to turn your ear. Not only did you not help our clan, but also helped to kill our clan. Humph, there is gratitude, there is revenge, Emperor of War, today is the day when you bow down..." A gloomy voice came from the sky. At the Turbulent vortex hovers over the altar...

sneer! ~

A cold and cold murderous air broke through the air, and then the dark green flames were wrapped in the dark green flames and shot down from the dark cloud vortex. The magic armor broke through the air and made bursts of sharp roars...

"Heavenly Demon Clan?!! ...Block them!" Under the Palace of the War Emperor, the elder of the war clan in his hand changed his face and he shouted in a low voice.

Hmph!

A cold hum came from above, and a burly man in armor shot down from the sky. Before he fell, it was already under a false seal...

Boom!

Without warning, a magnificent palm suddenly emerged from the void in front of the war elder who read the will of the war emperor, and a palm quietly bombarded the voice of the war elder...

Boom!

With a loud noise, the elder of the war clan had time to return his hand, so he was bombarded into the ground by a sea-like force. The whole body was embedded in it. The thin face was instantly pale, and the corners of his mouth gushed out with blood. One finger trembled slightly, pointed to the sky, and his eyes

"Hahaha..., without the Emperor of War, who can fight against me! ..." The man turned his body, stepped into the sky, supported himself with one hand, pointed to the sky and laughed wildly, "Emperor of War, you accept your fate!! ..."