Chapter 140 The Rolling Soldier of the State of Chen!

The ancient inscriptions of the ruins of a hundred miles are reflected by the emperor's sword light, which is extremely solemn. Just as Zhao Qing's holy road world falls, the blood of Jinyang rises in Jinwu, and the pure blood shows his nobility, which does not fall into the emperor's breath.

"Kill!" At the moment when the immortal Jinyang held high the god in his hand, the sharp sword spirit was more than ten feet long, and the sharpness could penetrate the space of the world.

"Hmm! Still want to hurt me!" The emperor's sword hung high above Zhao Qing's head, and the figure of the emperor behind him appeared again, tall and majestic, domineering and contempt for everything. All the monks and soldiers of the State of Chen have retreated far away for fear of facing the killing of Zhao Qing.

"No wonder even those ten-year-old immortals will taboo you, but I, Jinyang, am not afraid, even if I die in battle today!"

His body jumped up, waving thousands of swords with difficulty, all the magic power, the concentrated blow of spiritual power, and all the combat power appeared. The surging spiritual power of the swollen sea of knowledge swept away and firmly locked Zhao Qing.

Is that right? You are the only one who died today!" Looking at the approaching sword spirit, Zhao Qing's contemptuous eyes were full of disdain. He thought that she fought 100,000 miles and killed all the enemies. Even the blood slaughter called Xiong Yizhou died in his hands. He could kill dozens of immortals, and he could kill him. This is her power! It is not comparable to Jinyang who has experienced strong winds and waves!

"Real?" Jin Yang muttered to himself, and his eyes were only Zhao Qing, standing in the vast golden sword light. He was so energetic and highly concentrated that his eyes could stare to death.

Bang, he suddenly crashed into the rolling sword spirit. In an instant, the body of the golden flame crushed one side, and half of the pure yang body was white under the sharpness of the emperor's sword light, with white bones and blood splashing.

Staring at Jin Yang, who was fighting the fire, Zhao Qing did not relax at all: "The holy world dominates the universe!" With a violent shout, the rolling sword spirit closed, all stood up and stood beside Zhao Qing, like a sharp sword, pointing at Jinyang in the air.

"Kill!"

The vast sword light, Jin Yan's eyes can't see anything, like the sword light of the tide, fell on him again at the speed of a tsunami.

"Keng..." At the moment of the god of clinginging in his hand, Qianzhang's sword spirit was instantly cut off by a large area and fell with Jinyang's body.

For a long time, the vast sword light in the sky disappeared, and all of them were taken back to Zhao Qing's body.

The wind is clear and the clouds are light, and the rising sun shines on everything in the world and nurtures new life.

"See if you can survive!" Zhao Qing opened his mouth and opened his lips and teeth gently. Standing in the air, the majestic and forest breath wrapped her. Jinyang, who hung in front of the dojo decades ago, fell in front of her again and was a stepping stone in her eyes.

In the quiet sky, neither the watching monk nor the barbarians of the State of Chen said anything. They did not dare to disturb Zhao Qing, who was immersed in his own world. A purple gas slowly rose from her head, which was visible to the naked eye. After killing Jinyang, she had great luck and great luck.

"The strong man from the Prince's Palace, don't stay in our country of Chen, or I, the State of Chen will definitely destroy the territory of the State of Zhao!" The vast black clouds collapsed in the distance. With majesty, dragons and tigers, the cold light is cold, and the heavy bronze armor is suffocating.

The body of Jinyang, who fell to the ground, was immediately ignored. Even the Holy One, who had been paying attention to him, sighed secretly. The descendants of the Ming Sect were destroyed before they grew up. At the same time, he also knew that the Ming Sect would definitely not find the Jinwu Gu clan, and the suzerain of the Ming Sect may not care about it. This matter.

"How!" Zhao Qing stood in the air and looked at the rolling black clouds coldly. At a glance, he saw that this was the most elite soldier of the State of Chen, specializing in fighting with sects. At the same time, a shocking crossbow in the 'conquest army' pointed directly at Zhao Qing.

The solemn requisition army could not be seen at a glance. The flags rustled, and the vast sky was occupied by them. A black figure stood in front of the army, wrapped in armor, with only a pair of eyes exposed outside. All the soldiers' eyes were more fierce, staring at Zhao Qing in the air.

"The daughter of the Zhao family of Prince Xuegong, even if you have the emperor's sword, you should not be opposite to the State of Chen!"

"Hmm! What about Chen Guo? It's not that Zhao Qing has captured a county!" Zhao Qing laughed loudly and turned a fake color to the elite army of the State of Chen.

"In that case, don't blame me for being rude!" The leader shouted fiercely, and the sword symbolizing power in his hand pointed directly at Zhao Qing and was about to order Zhao Qing to kill him.

With a sharp roar, the sky suddenly became hot. With the power of burning the sea, the peak immortals could not stand in it.

"What's going on?" Zhao Qing roared and couldn't believe it. A golden flame rose into the air, and even Jinyang's body, which had lost its breath of life, was suspended in the air.

"Kill!" Zhao Qing suddenly took action, and the conscripted army in the distance suddenly fired tens of thousands of arrows, and the shocking crossbow fist cut the branches and shot at Zhao Qing. Although the black pecking was shot at Zhao Qing, the sectarian monks in the distance were shocked. The sharp sword feathers broke the demon, and the magic power surrounding Zhao Qing's body was stabbed like paper.

"You also want to hurt me!" With a loud shout, even if the army is confiscated, not everyone can hit Zhao Qing. The most elite army of the State of Chen is only in the realm of ordinary immortals, and what they rely on is the overwhelming magic arrows.

"You want to kill me too!" Zhao Qing dodged, and a sound fell into her ear.

The golden flame, grand, majestic and noble, makes people dare not look directly. Jin Yang, standing above the fire cloud, angrily glared at Zhao Qing, who avoided the conscript of the army.

Zhao Qing, who secretly said something bad, has invincible confidence and knows that he does not have the ability to defeat 100,000 troops alone. Their mana alone can crush himself into pieces.

Wisps of majesty were released in his body. Jin Yang still remembers the fierce roar that had just disappeared. Taihe, who came through 3,000 worlds, disappeared in his body. A drop of golden blood beads rolled in the sea of knowledge, and the mana contained in the majestic blood power could drown Jin Yang.

"How many life-saving things do you have?" Zhao Qing, who dodged, was exhausted, and the low hit of the crossbow also made her exhausted. She did not dare to be so fast that she could always be caught by the conscripted army commander, and turned to countless sword feathers to kill her.

Jin Yang, standing in the fire cloud, felt the power of the drop of blood beads and rotated through the heavenly power. The blood power in the blood column slowly flowed into Jinyang's body. At that moment, the white bones became golden, like the skeleton forged by gold!

The silent world of holy light jumped out of the sea of knowledge of Jinyang, and the soft light slowly melted into the skeleton of Jinyang. Even the hidden 30 ancient characters were like evening drums and morning bells, completely shrouded in Jinyang's body.

"No! The same needs to be stopped!" In Zhao Qing's perception, Jin Yang is like the sun in the sky, and the majesty in his breath even exceeds that of the emperor's sword!

"Overlay!" The soldiers of the State of Chen, who suppressed the sky, did not hesitate to confiscate the commander of the army and immediately ordered that all the crossbows were aimed at the two.

Wh! Wheops! ......

The sky is dark for dozens of miles, and every time the arrow feathers fly by, there is a cloud on the ground.

Countless arrow feathers hit Jinyang's skeleton, and the metal sound was sonorous that even Zhao Qing's emperor's sword could not break Jinyang's golden skeleton!

"What's going on?" Zhao Qing sank and jumped and flashed in the air. The hardness of Jinyang's skeleton is far beyond her imagination. You should know that the sharpness of the emperor's sword can even cut open the body of the immortal, and it falls on Jinyang's body with only sparks.

"So that's it!" The spiritual fluctuation floating in the head sent out cheerful emotions.

"The bloodline on the sun, the purest bloodline of the emperor and emperor!"

The mumbling Jinyang, the golden skeleton changed, and the power in that drop of blood beads all gushed out, and the power of heaven was running crazily. The world of holy light was suspended and surging in the air, and the cloud-like broken magic arrow nailed weakly fell on it.

Zhao Qing flashed thousands of feet, and her eyes were angry. She had already seen why Jin Yang was like this. The breath revealed by the golden blood beads was very much like the ancestral blood of the Jinwu Gu clan. The primitive blood force surged in his body, showing the majesty like the birth of a fairy king, and the ancient breath was unspeakable.

"The people of the Jinwugu people, the State of Chen is not something you can be wild!" The barbarians who had retreated for a long time roared. Today, he was disgraced by Zhao Qing, and even his magic power was broken. If he didn't have an explanation when he went back today, he, the prince, would have done his head.

The leader who led the requisitioned army did not say anything. He had a pair of eyes that were more horrible than the devil, staring coldly over the ruins, and none of these people could escape in his heart.

Before the words fell, thousands of troops rushed up and were under pressure. The soldiers who were still high in momentum looked at Jinyang and rushed away, and the halberd pointed straight to his head.

"Kill!" The combat power of the 14th level is fully demonstrated. In the atmosphere of killing, one horse is the first, and it is bound to take Jinyang in one fell swoop.

The source of life of Taihe, the effect of the life contract directly destroyed him. The power of the ancestral vein surged in Jinyang's body, far beyond the power of the fairy beating in his body, and his majestic eyes swept the sky coldly.

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