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Yan Xiake was slightly surprised, bowed down, and Yu Guang swept across.

Saw the silhouettes in the distance surging, a team of bodyguards had rushed out, the speed was extremely fast, obviously the elite among the elite.

哗啦 ~

Many guards knelt in the courtyard.

A person walked out of the biased room and coughed a little:

"What is your majesty?"

Yan Xiake did not dare to look at it directly. This person's breath is introverted as a mortal. In fact, he is already a small real person who has entered the Dao. If it is not the smoke of the incense, he is afraid that he has been found.

Rao is like this, if he looks at it unscrupulously, he will surely be found.

At this moment, there is a trace of impatience on the face of this person.

In fact, if it was not the order of the real man of the will, how could he stay here to protect a mortal mortal body with his cultivation practice.

Even the emperor is a mortal.

"The chief leader was also disturbed? Some people throb in their hearts, but I don't know why ..."

In the palace, the old emperor in single clothes coughed:

"Doctor counts for the widows."

Said to be the old emperor.

In fact, this old man who is over one hundred and fifty years old has strong muscles and fair skin, and his black hair is not white at all. If it is not a big pockmark on his face, he is also personable.

"Oh?"

The eyes of Changgan Daodong moved, but he was a little cautious.

This old emperor could not die temporarily, at least, absolutely not at this time, otherwise, the consequences would be too serious.

He recites in his mouth, his fingers pinch, but he is quite serious.

After only a moment, he shook his head:

"Your Majesty thought that the date of the blood exchange was near, and her heart was panic, and there was no danger around him. Although the Master had fallen before the devil's vitality was damaged, but few people could escape his investigation."

"Really? It's just that in the heart of a few people, it's always a bit uncomfortable ..."

The old emperor said to himself.

There are always doubts and suspicions in his heart. He lived for 150 years does not mean that he is not afraid of death. On the contrary, the longer he lives, the more he will be attached to the world.

The long-term gurus bowed, but sneered in their hearts.

Mortals are always mortals, and even if they sit in all corners of the world and all people respect each other, their state of mind cannot escape the barriers of mortals.

Once the wise heroes, with the instillation of the blood and soul of countless people, they have disappeared, all day long suspicious of gods and ghosts, afraid of assassin assassination, and fear of death.

Didn't even dare to stay in the palace of other concubines.

‘Not just this Taoist, there are also three monks in the realm of life nearby ....... Tianyi teaches the guard so tightly ...’

Yan Xia Ke dignified.

The true **** of Yuanshen is so arrogant, the Qingdu City is afraid that it is in its induction. If it is not hit, it will be blocked by these Taoists, fearing that the next real **** will be able to shoot away from the sky.

But he has always been bold, and at this time all he thinks about is **** the old beast, but there is no trace of fear.

"Old Town God, please help me to get rid of this scourge for the world!"

Yan Xiake gnawed her teeth and burned the third incense stick directly.

Hum ~

Sanyou burned incense and went away.

Only heard a roar of shock, and the entire Qingdu city was awakened.

The mighty air wave spread at once, set off a violent wind and blew in the Qingdu city.

The sky is changing!

In an instant, the electric snake thunder above the sky outlined a majestic and simple anger:

"By my orders, the world's city god, I will teach the thieves in total! Three thousand cuts, one hundred views, if there is a block, I will never die !!"

Rumble!

Earth shocked, Thunder burst!

The endless power of incense bursts and spreads, spreading along the incense in the midst of the incense, and spreading towards the cities one after another.

"Dare to dare !!"

In the general altar of Tianyi teaching, after a scream, the giant palm Qingtian, pinched out the Senbai sword, pointed to the majestic face outlined by the Dao Dao snake:

"Qin Wuyi, you are dead !!!"

"Hahaha!"

Qin Wuyi laughs and shakes the sky:

"I should have gone with the king of the house, and if you can do what I want today, then you are considered a personal thing!"

In a flash, the two enemies without enemies have fought in the sky again.

The divine power is vast, and many people tremble.

In the 33-story stupa, Ruyi monk's eyelid popped up, a string of rosary between his palms stood still, and the ivory-like lustrous palm trembles, seeming to be tempting:

"Tianyi, Qin Wuyi ..."

He didn't shoot, because Qin Wuyi had no chance at all.

The Chenghuang was originally the palace of the God of the Gods. It was as important as the Yuanshen Yiyi. Although Qin Wuyi was comparable to the Yuanshen series, when his destiny was sealed by the humane dragon, his strength was greatly reduced. Above the fiefs, it is difficult to match the real man of heaven.

"That Qin Wuyi ..."

The long-term leader was slightly surprised and looked up involuntarily.

It's now!

Yan Xia Ke's eyes appeared a bit decisive.

He didn't even go to see what happened in the sky and was ready to go.

At the moment when the Changgan Taoist distracted, he stood up together, the long sword came out, and Sen Hanjianguang instantly mastered.

A sword was issued, and I forgot both things.

The thunder in the sky roared, and the exclamations of many guards outside the palace were ignored, and he didn't even care about the air blow of the long-distance master who had come back from God.

Straight like the sun, Changhong straightly pierced the old emperor with astonishment and Mazi in the palace:

"Dead !!!"

The sword light shrouded the four fields like a forest. The house palace within a few tens of feet was pierced by it. The Yanxia guest had a sword in one, and the finger spanned one hundred and fifty feet. The sword light had already entered the palace.

But at the moment of the sword light and the body moment, a bronze mirror suddenly rose in front of him, and the light was shining brightly, illuminating the whole palace.

Is actually a magic weapon!

Jianguang and Shenguang collided for unknown times.

Although it is only a moment, for the practitioners, there are already a lot of moments.

Almost at the same time, the hatred of the Changgan Daoist has arrived:

"Give me death!"

"Dead! Die! Die!"

Yan Xiake had to send out all her hair, and ignored the hateful blow of the Changgan Daoist. The sword in her palm suddenly shook up the light of God, and suddenly the bronze mirror had shattered.

A long sword shattered in the palm!

"what!"

The old emperor made a terrifying scream, and the whole person was stabbed by a long sword, and suddenly rose more than ten feet away from the ground, heavily nailed on the wall at the end of the palace.

boom!

In the next moment, the sword light shattered, the palace shook, and immediately turned into powder, Yan Xiake rolled in the dust for dozens of feet, smashed the heavy wall, and fell to the ground with a puff, spurting blood.

"There is a negative city **** expectation, Yan Mou is not sorry for his death ..."

Yan Xiake smirked and fell to the ground.

His sword, even though he nailed the old emperor to the wall, did not do his best.

At the last moment, the sword was offset by an inch.

Is only an inch, but it is already the distance between life and death.

Call!

The long main road man's sleeve has fallen in front of Yan Xiake, and the spotless boots stepped heavily on Yan Xiake's head from top to bottom:

"Warmly raise swordsmanship, and dare to pretend to be in front of the real person, and talk about what thorn king kills, it is really ridiculous!

boom!

With a low and dull sound, Yan Xiake's head was broken, and the flow of red and white came out.

Is already dead.

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty!"

Long main road people trampled on Yan Xiake and turned to look.

In the dusty sky, the guards rescued the old emperor from the wall.

The old emperor's face was gray, and all the pockmarks on his face were green. Just a moment later, he died.

"Call!"

Changgan people also breathed a sigh of relief, although he felt that the old emperor had no mortal crisis.

However, if something goes wrong.

Real God of Heaven is only afraid of being able to tear him away.

"Call, call ~"

The old emperor fell to the ground, feeling terrified. After a while, he took a sigh of relief and shouted with his throat:

"Come here! Come here! Crush me the thief who made the mess, feed the dog, feed the dog !!!"

For more than 100 years, many people have assassinated him.

But this time was his closest to death!

How to prevent him from being frightened and furious?

........

The battle of Qingdu City spread thousands of miles, shaking the world without knowing how many states and how many practitioners.

But Liangzhou, which is located on the border, did not have much influence.

Is faintly sensitive, and only An Qisheng is alone.

Among the mountains, the gas field moves along with it, and countless spirits have been condensed into one.

If someone can look at it from a microscopic level, you can see that the most subtle place among the already condensed spirit materials, there are fluctuations and crazy shocks.

This shock is so violent that it reaches hundreds of millions of times a second.

Not to mention others, this vibration frequency alone, even if all the blacksmiths in the world beat it together, would never reach it.

After a long, long time, the surrounding gas field slowly calmed down, and the high temperature caused by the violent shock slowly dissipated.

Revealed one of the swords that had been tempered.

Hum ~

In a long-sounding buzzing sound, a sword fell from the void and slowly fell in An Qisheng's palm.

The sword has three feet ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Its light is almost transparent like water, and there are faint lines like the meridians of people all over the entire body of the sword.

Inside, it seems that there are many runes moving around.

When ~

An Qisheng flicked the long sword, a trace of 氤氲 appeared in his eyes, and he seemed to see something, shaking his head slightly:

"Pity."

He did not expect Yan Xiake's movements to be so neat, so he walked all the way and stabbed the king directly.

It's a pity that the chess is not the same.

That sword was not Yan Xiake's stabbing, but the humane spirit, the influence of the Daqing National Games.

Yan Xiake is a great young man in the end, and has even been an official. The following stabbing in the end violates the dragon spirit, and only then finally missed.

Otherwise, with his skillful swordsmanship, where can I stab it at hand?

Can only say that the time is also fate.

Yan Xiake's qi score is already the best in the world, but it is still much worse than the luck of a country.

He looked up.

The city gods around had all dispersed. The purpose of the city gods was seen in Yan Xiake ’s dream, but these city gods were able to get orders directly from the city **** mansion.

At this moment, it is already to destroy the heaven and earth to teach the division.

"Wang ~"

A slightly panicked dog barked.

The yellow dog, who was a little bigger than the lion, sprang from the mountains, biting the struggling wriggling white bone demon in his mouth, and fell before An Qi.

An Qisheng put his long sword back in his palm, the pronunciation of the soul:

"Yan Xia Ke, wake up quickly!"