MTL - Warrior’s Promise-Chapter 127 Wearing a gold armor, pedaling auspicious clouds

Just when Sumo and others struggled to fight.

It is a quiet place away from Guanwu City, countless thousands of miles away, the distant land of Zhongzhou, and the rolling hills of the palace.

Compared with the chilly Xiaomeng Guanwu City, it is very peaceful and peaceful. It is a fairyland on earth.

There are thousands of palaces, such as gold and copper, mountain roads and white jade shops.

Occasionally there are birds flying over and making a loud cicada.

Here is where anyone wants to be.

Here is the Imperial Palace!

However, there is one person, but it is an exception.

On a misty mountain, a girl stands alone.

The girl is about fifteen or six years old, wearing a light red fluffy skirt, and her eyebrows are so picturesque that her hair is blue and her hair is like a waterfall.

The face of a girl is a peerless person.

The temperament of a girl is comparable to that of a orchid.

This seems to be a fairy from the painting, not a trace of the dust.

The girl stood on the top of the mountain and looked at the tumultuous clouds on the cliff.

The girl, it is the evening eve - ancient blue eve.

"Oh! Sister, you are here!"

At this time, a clear laugh came over.

I saw a brocade boy with a faint smile on the top of the sky.

Juvenile noodles such as crown jade, Yushu Linfeng, the end is very chic.

Hey!

The next moment, the young boy flashed, and it appeared at the side of the evening.

"Sister, what do you want?"

The teenager stood by the evening and asked with a chuckle.

Xier did not answer, still looking at the front, looking cold.

"Ha ha!"

When the juvenile saw the eve, he was indifferent, and smiled, but in the middle of it, he could not detect the flash of gloom.

"Sister, you awakened the Qingfeng Wuhun, this is the descendant of the beast of the beast, comparable to the beast!"

After a short while, the teenager continued to speak. "Your talent is no worse than me. I must work hard to cultivate!"

Xier still does not answer, just standing quietly.

“The teacher said, after one month, we will hold an engagement ceremony for us!”

The teenager’s face was also cold, and no matter whether the other person was listening or not, one person said to himself.

"At that time, we will invite all major forces and the strongest of the ancient countries to come and observe."

Finally, after the boy said this, the face of Xier finally fluctuated.

Her brows could not help but wrinkle.

Seeing the expression of Xiaer, the Jinpao teenager was slightly contemplative, and frowned and asked: "Sister, you will not be, still thinking about the indigenous?"

"Upper bureaucracy!"

When I heard the words of the Jinpao boy, the evening was finally opened, and the face was cold and a light drink.

"Hey! It seems that I was right, you really think about him!"

Shangguan's face suddenly sullen, and there was a chill in the sputum.

The woman who was on the bureaucracy was thinking about other men in his heart, which made him feel shameful and incomparably a huge shame.

"You don't think he is useless. An indigenous person in a barren land can't possibly have a chance with you!"

Shangguan said coldly.

"Is it possible? You don't need to judge!"

Xier’s voice is cold and cold.

"Ha ha!"

Shangguanyi suddenly smiled and dismissed: "Do you really believe that he will come to Zhongzhou to find you? He also said that he would challenge me within five years! Do you think this is possible?"

Shangguan is full of ugly colors.

"I believe in Somo brother!"

Xier stood on the top of the mountain, looking at the horizon in the distance, and the voice was full of yearning.

"One day, Sumo brother, wearing a gold armor, pedaling auspicious clouds, come to pick me up!"

The breeze blew, and the sound of the evening sun echoed in the valley.

One day, Sumo brother, wearing a gold armor, pedaling auspicious clouds, come to pick me up!

"..."

When I heard the words of the evening, Shangguan’s face was filled with endless sarcasm and endless ridicule.

"I am afraid, you can't wait for him to come!"

"The teacher said, wait a few more years, and when I am ready to step into the realm of the emperor, we will marry us!"

......

Outside the city of Guanwu.

The war has reached a fever, and both arms have suffered heavy losses.

The bodies piled up like mountains, and the blood gathered into a river.

boom! boom! boom!

The battle between Sumo and Xuanjizong’s long-faced youth is also nearing the end.

Even if the long-faced youth is cultivated as a six-pronged spirit, even if he cultivated the Tigers and Dragons, he is still suppressed by Sumo.

"Your strength is indeed strong, but it should be over!"

Sumo suddenly said that the sword suddenly became extremely fierce, cold and cold.

It is sword meaning!

"Shenfeng swordsmanship...the gods are lore!"

The sharp swords of the sky rise to the sky, the sharp swords burst into the void, and the wind rushes away.

"this is……"

The long-faced youth suddenly became shocked. Sumo’s sword had not yet been attacked, and he felt an incomparable sharp breath.

Let him have a slight tingling in his skin.

Only when confronted with the attack of Sumo Jianyi, did you know how terrible the sword of Sumo was.

"Huxiao Longquan... Dragon Battle Star Field!"

The long-faced youth suddenly screamed, and the strongest form of Tiger's Dragon Boxing hit it.

Ang~~~

The sound of the dragon's voice suddenly rang out, the fist shadow broke, and the boxing was so powerful that it had the momentum to annihilate everything.

On the powerful fist shadow, there is a dragon shadow, and the shadow is circling on the fist shadow.

Bang~~~

The impact of the boxing shadow and the sword smashed together, and the huge roar sounded through all directions.

Hey!

In the next moment, the boxing shadow was torn, the dragon shadow was annihilated, and the remaining residual sword gas went to the body of the long-faced youth.

Roar!

The long-faced youth is really extraordinary. In an emergency, the right fist is too late to recover. The left fist hastily lifted up and bowed to the sword.

Hey!

The sword gas collapsed, and the long-faced youth was snorted and his body was regressed.

Immediately, the long-faced youth body could not help but tremble, gently raised her left hand and stared at it.

I saw his left hand, the five fingers were broken, and even the palms were broken, the wound reached the wrist directly, and the blood flowed.

The injured arm, or the residual sword gas, raged in the blood of his arm.

"How could this be?"

The long-faced youth was full of horror, and he was defeated. He played a powerful Tiger Tiger and Longquan and still lost to the other side.

" actually caught it!"

Sumo is also amazed at the strength of the other side, and the smothered slay that has always been killed will be blocked.

Huxiao Longquan?

It’s really powerful, it’s definitely more powerful than the martial arts of the Shenfeng sword.

"Can catch the first sword and see how you pick up the second sword and the third sword!"

Sumo coldly sighed, this person, he will kill.

Hey!

Su Mo's figure was re-moved, and his body was also applied to the extreme.

call out! call out! call out!

Jianguang is extremely dazzling, and the sword is extremely eye-catching. Sumo once again attacked the long-faced youth.

The sword of lore, followed.

"Spirit of the Wind!"

"Spirit of the Wind!"

"..."

This time, the long-faced youth can no longer stop.