Chapter 230 Continuation of the Battle of the Three Emperors, Exchange

Jin Yang, who stared at the imperial world, held the emperor's sword fiercely in his left hand and grabbed the hot underworld moment with his right hand. After the Holy Light World was broken, the immortals of the three worlds suddenly fell to the peak of the immortals in one world, but no one dared to act rashly. The alien sword spirit wrapped around the emperor's sword released dazzling energy, and the old man standing beside him was more like a life-threatening charm.

"Chen Huang, do you still remember me?" Jin Yang, standing in the air with two swords in his hand, narrowed his eyes slightly.

On his front of the 30-kilometer-sized imperial world, Emperor Chen showed a genuine appearance like a fog, and his sword eyebrows were heroic. At first glance, he gave people a kind of panic to see the ancient emperor, and the emperor's sword in his hand pointed to Jinyang.

"The heir of Mingzong, how dare you come back." Chen Huang stared at a strong murderous atmosphere between Jin Yang's eyebrows.

Jin Yang, who holds a sword in both hands, is like a gladiator, with 10,000 tons of power in his arms. Why don't you dare!" Word by word, looking at the world of the emperor, "Today, hand over the wife of the Marquis of Yingwu, and I will withdraw immediately!"

Jin Yang, who said this, pinched the emperor's sword, and rubbed his palm on the hilt as if he were touching Zhao Qing. The heart of the emperor's sword that caught Zhao Qing's transformation is transparent, and everything here is not so important in Jin Yang's eyes.

"One more of you is not much, and one less of you is not much."

Emperor Chen, who held the imperial sword in the hands of the master of the imperial world, calmed down, looked at Jin Yang and the old men behind him, looked over them and fell on those sectarian monks. He sneered and said, "The chaos of sectarianism should have ended long ago, and all kinds of bastards should disappear into the world!"

When Emperor Chen said this, Jinyang and many monks stared at her seemed to see the birth of the emperor of heaven and earth, swallowing the eight wildernesses and benevolent earth. As soon as the words fell, everyone stared at her, with bad eyes, and the people of Tianzong were the most important!

Jin Yang, who was holding a sword, looked at the golden blood on his body and laughed silently. I can't take care of this matter. I know that if you hand over Mrs. Yingwuhou today, I won't be your enemy and kill you." Want to leave?" After saying that, Chen Huang immediately opened the interface, and his eyes flashed with dangerous light.

"I still want to run after getting the emperor's sword!" Chen Huang stared at the emperor's sword in Jin Yang's hand and laughed cruelly. A deputy patriarch of the nine sects raised the corners of his mouth and looked at Jin Yang with a trace of excitement.

Jin Yang looked at the emperor's sword in his hand and looked colder. Emperor Chen's sword in his hand shook, as if he felt an extreme desire: "A little Zhao Qing also dares to jump in front of me. It's really looking for death. How can I not accept it when I come to my door today!"

The laughing Emperor Chen seemed to be out of control. He was no longer calm and the power of the mountains and rivers. He stared at the emperor's sword and laughed: "Two emperors, only one emperor survives!" Between the roar, the emperor's sword soared, and the humanity was overwhelming. A looming world floated in the imperial world completely composed of the power of the emperor.

The infinite human atmosphere is like 30 million human monks singing and worshiping, and countless gods flying in it. The sacrifice is also worthy of the emperor's howling. Lifting his hands high is like holding up the Chen Emperor of a world, as if the ancient emperor was born, sacred and inviolable.

"Sacrifice?" Seeing such a arrogant momentum, Jin Yang is a little incomprehensible and strange, Emperor? Sacrifice?" Master, this is the battle between the three emperors. The old man standing behind Jin Yang opened his mouth and explained to Jin Yang.

"The battle between the three emperors?"

"Yes, the three emperors gained power and killed the two emperors of heaven and earth." As soon as the old man's words came out, the stone was shocking. The old man's voice did not deliberately whisper. Those immortal-level sectarian monks and deputy patriarchs were all heard clearly, and all of them were unbelievable.

"It's no wonder Zhao Qing thanked me." Jin Yang said secretly, and Zhao Qing and Hu Moupi finally fell into their own hands. She wants to get the Qinglong of the emperor, but she doesn't want to face the sectarian world, so she becomes the best enemy. Jin Yang smiled in her heart, which is still the problem left by the emperor's sword body, otherwise she doesn't have to conspire with Emperor Chen here.

"It's not good! Hurry up and attack. Xianzang has been opened by her. Get the fairy world inside and don't let her exert its power. Dao Yizhuo can see clearly that the looming world is the immortals of the emperor.

"It's late! Qinglong returns to the throne! The return of the humanitarian paradise!"

Chen Huang shouted fiercely, and the green dragon around the emperor's sword instantly turned into a seven- or eight-kilometer-long real dragon in front of Jinyang, and a strong green dragon spirit flowed from his hill-like claws.

There is a trace of deadness in the release of Qinglong's vivid pupils. As soon as Qinglong flew away from Jinyang, she suddenly realized that it was not the focus for all people with Emperor Chen. Qinglong and an emperor's sword body were the most important thing for her.

While Jinyang woke up, the humane paradise in Chen Huang's mouth, the huge city flew into the fairy-Tibet world, and the two worlds were overlapping, like black and white intersecting and combined, obviously separated. However, all the sect members opened their eyes wide and their hearts were scared out.

"Up!" The sect and the ten dark generals of the alliance dared to wait for Jinyang to take the lead in breaking through the imperial world. The Xiangen Mountains above their heads were fully operational, and countless red and black breaths gushed out. Emperor Chen, who mastered the fairy world, cracked his white face like ceramics, and the pressure of opening the fairy world alone made her body almost collapse.

"Creation!" Emperor Chen shouted high in the world of immortals and Tibet, and suddenly the Qinglong dragon swimming in the sky surged, spitting out a text and rushed into Emperor Chen's body. The crack was sewn in an instant, as if it had never appeared. The looming fairy world gradually emerged in her hands.

Jinyang, standing in the middle, stared at the movements on both sides, and his heart couldn't help jumping up. The sectarian world was powerful, and thousands of immortals who could fight in a war urged the killing array, and even the stars could be destroyed. Emperor Chen, who strives to unite the two worlds, is more like a god who destroys the world.

"Go!" Jin Yang, who held two swords, shouted and went out to the side. Although the moment of the god in his hand was extremely sharp and the world may not be able to stop his sharpness, Jin Yang still dared not stand still.

The power of impact destroys everything.

The roaring sound continued in the blink of an eye.

Jin Yang's eyes are wide open, trying to rush out of such a world. The two swords waved repeatedly, and all kinds of forces behind him chased him and bit behind him.

Chen Huang!

The two swords in Jin Yang's hand, who gritted his teeth, were all stimulated, like a meat grinder, fiercely swinging a sword at the rear.

"You think you can escape!"

The sound of gritting his teeth sounded behind him. Jinyang looked back and was still being caught up after him after flying more than 30 miles. At the same time, an amazing light radiated out, like two stars colliding, and the killing array of more than 2,000 miles of fairy root world continued to shrink, constantly falling red. The breath was shaped like lightning, and Jinyang, not far away, was dizzy and the red dust was rolling, eroding people's yuan spirit.

"Dare to catch up," Jin Yang laughed disapprovingly, which made him pay attention to the breath of the world. The world rose from the earth, and Emperor Chen, who forged the humanitarian paradise, fell into a bitter battle in an instant. While the two worlds merged, he was tempered and washed away by the endless world.

With a sneering distraction, he did not return to Jin Yang's words. He stroked his hands, and a man appeared in her hand. Seeing the figure in her hand, Jin Yang's face darkened and he secretly said that it was not good. Emperor's sword exchange!"

With a slam shout, the distracted body was fixed in the air and no longer followed Jin Yang away.

Jin Yang, who was extremely fast, suddenly fixed his body.