Chapter 261 Will of the War Emperor
The violent sword vigor swept the whole sky of the ice sculpture city and shot around aimlessly. Those who were less powerful were even forced by the power of this sword. Finally, under the protection of the top martial arts emperors around them, they avoided the result of injury.
"This move is not bad!"
Standing in the center of the storm, he stared at the position that was almost collapsed by extreme knife gas, and couldn't help but exclaim.
If it hadn't been for the circling force to make up for the mitigation of the impact, I'm afraid that this sword ice storm would have been broken by the ancient 'meteor flow knife'.
Taking advantage of the storm to cover his breath, Yingri's left-hand emperor's magic organ quickly appeared, and the shaking sword instantly entered the sheath, and his right finger jumped on the strings of the emperor's magic piano, making bursts of pleasant sounds.
Then, the vast sword spirit that rushed out from the imperial magic piano was all poured into the ice sword storm, which was attacked to the weakest place by the ancient lift. With this increase in strength, the strength of the storm soared in an instant, and the knife strength of the ' meteorite flow knife' was also shaken away at this time.
As the strength of the knife became weaker and weaker, the prohibition of the 'meteor flow knife' gradually became the end of the crossbow. Before the ice storm of the Japanese sword, Gu Jingyuan's burning vitality did not play any role.
What kind of horrible point has the improvement of this improvement in cultivation has reached!
"Enough, Lord War, that's enough..."
"Following the War Emperor so far, even if I die in battle today, this life will not be in vain!"
"War Emperor Haowei, heaven and earth will last forever!"
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A mouthful of blood spewed out of his mouth, and the breath on his body quickly withered after using the ' meteorite knife'. At this time, there was a strong roar of the soldiers in the ice valley in the distant sky.
The strength of the ice sword storm gradually dissipated, and Yingri still held the sword and stood proudly between heaven and earth. However, at this time, his eyes when he looked at the ancient shock obviously had some complicated meanings.
In the memory of Yingri, his father in the demon world was evil, and he once made such a self-sacrifice to protect the people of the demon clan...
"There is another way, I still have a chance to save their lives, even if, even..."
His right hand hardly had the strength to lift the knife. Gu covered his chest with his left hand, and the corners of his mouth were still bleeding and clenched his teeth tightly. His eyes were full of firm will. He trembled and moved his left hand from his chest and tried his best to condense the little martial arts left in his body.
At this point, what else does he want to do, and what else can he do?
He frowned slightly and looked at Gu's left hand puzzledly, thinking.
At this time, the strong men of the cold valley who heard the unruly words of Gu's shock had already led to tears, and the martial arts on their bodies broke out one by one, and they were ready for the last counterattack before the temporary.
"Isn't it?!" As if he thought of something, Ying Ri picked up his eyes, and there was a fierce spirit all over his body. With a 'sw], he rushed to the ancient shock, and a small space vortex channel slowly appeared on his left hand.
"The ancient shock, stop, if you dare to explode the origin of martial arts, I will order you to kill all the people in your ice valley!" The silver gray pupils of the two eyes gradually dilated. After finding that it might be too late to take action, he immediately opened his mouth and shouted.
Yes, Gu's move is to destroy his own source of martial arts, so as to gain superpower in a short period of time. Of course, the consequences of this move will eventually come at the cost of life.
No, like Gu's shocking character, you must not let him die. This is the first thought in his heart at this time.
Hearing the roar of Ying Ri, Gu Fuzhen's left hand, which had hit his position in Dantian, immediately paused. At this time, Ying Ri's hand passed through the small space whirlpool channel and held Gu Fuzhen's left hand tightly.
"What do you mean by this?" Looking up and looking at the momentary, he had reached himself and squeezed his hand tightly. Guqi was very shocked and puzzled.
moved, and Ying Ri actually left the original place, that is to say, the appointment of these three moves was lost.
But why, why didn't he hesitate to lose these three moves to stop himself? Guqizhen just wanted to break his head at this time and couldn't think of a reason, and the threatening words just now were also quite puzzling.
Of course, Guqi shocked that he did not know that at this time, Ying Ri had incomparable admiration for his self-sacrifice. Ying Ri was originally a kind and bloody man.
"Your determination convinces me. I will keep the three- moves. Remember, this is not pity, but my real defeat!" After removing the ice emperor's spirit, he let go of his hand holding Gu Qizhen and said to the person in front of him in a calm tone.
"Whether it's pity or convinced, as long as my subordinates can be safe, I am meaningless and meaningless..." Hearing that Ying Ri personally accepted the three moves, Gu shook his head gently and muttered in his mouth. Then his spirit was relieved and he could no longer hold on. His body was instantly paralyzed and fell straight down to the ground, and the corners of his mouth , but with a happy smile.
'xiu'
The body fell straight down with the ancient shock. After a flash, it successfully caught the injured body of the ancient earthquake, and sacrificed the martial spirit in the body and raised the sound.
"Listen, the people of the ice valley, the ancient shock is not a big problem. In the future, you are all members of our sword palace. I will let the left and right envoys of the palace personally arrange it, and you can still follow your war emperor, and the famine empire will still let you continue to be stationed. However, the ice valley has since then from the unknown continent After being removed from the name, it has been renamed the Ice Sword Palace, which is another headquarters of my Sword Palace!"
At this time, in the void, there was an inappropriate magic sound full of jokes: "Oh..., I can't imagine that such a touching scene is being staged here, which really makes people cry..."
The dark clouds quickly condensed and shrouded, and the thunder flashed in the sky. The ice sculpture city originally illuminated by the sun actually became gloomy and dark in just a dozen breaths.
"It's you again. What kind of trick do you want to play this time, on the verge of Yin!" He came to the old man and handed over the ancient shock to him. Ying Ri stared and looked at the steps at the gate of the ice sculpture city below.
There, a young man in a blood-red robe and holding the immortal artifact 'unmoving dragon stick' sat on it, with a bright smile and his back to the relief of a foreign beast next to the steps. He was crossing his legs and turning his head to look at the position of the sky where the sun was located.
This person is the demon prince who is enough to move people all over the world - Lingyin.
"Ha, how dare I play any tricks in front of the great Lord Yingri? This time, I'm just idle. Just follow our lovely little brother to visit this ice sculpture city, so as to pick up those useless people of the demon clan by the way." With a joking smile, Yan Yin didn't move too much, but just opened his mouth and replied.
Because he has caught a glimpse of the sword-shaped totem on his forehead at this time, which is shining brightly. In this case, even if the arbitrary and arrogant demon prince is on the verge of Yin, he has to be cautious.
It can be seen that the last disturbance of Lingyin did make Ying Ri's tolerance for him reach a real critical point. If Lingyin has any bad behavior at this time, Ying Ri will definitely use a heart sword to kill him here immediately, even if he is Yingri's own brother!
"Well, I hope you don't touch my limit again, otherwise, I will never let you rest!" Ying Ri's words were sonorous and angry.
Bearing Yin looked relaxed and waved his hand to the sun from afar and said, "Okay, okay, don't be so fierce. I didn't say I'm going to touch your damn limit, right?"
' Rumble, Rumble...'
"This, this is..."
In the dark clouds, the thunder was restless and rushed around. Ying Ri, who suddenly noticed something wrong, suddenly looked up, but suddenly found that in addition to the army of the three major forces of Baihuazong, Shenjian Palace and Ice Valley, there was another shocking super martial breath.
"All the generals will obey the order. Today, we must not let go of any remnants of the demon clan!"
"Yes!"
In the city of ice sculpture, there are no people in the ice valley. At this time, a golden sky suddenly spread from the top of the city, covering the city of ice sculpture.
While the sound fell, near the top of the ice sculpture city, immortal figures also stepped out of the space energy whirlpool one by one.
The main mirror of the sub- hall of Tianfu Hall bows to the hill!
Four spiritual generals - Southern Phoenix Wind Free, Western Kirin Lei Linglong, Eastern Dragon Fire Spirit, Northern Hidden Turtle Water Jade Fairy!
The Eight Holy Sects, and the strongest military division of Tianfu Hall - Lonely Marquis!
Except for Di Yuntian, almost all the elites in Tianfu Hall poured out, and this lineup was enough to make everyone present feel suffocated.
However, the two vast martial arts that followed, even the demon prince, who had always been cynical, couldn't help but gradually solemn on his face. He held the dragon stick in his hand and slowly stood up.
The bright silver sword-shaped totem is a sword-shaped totem composed of a bright silver giant sword and eight mouths of normal-sized sword spirit.
Anyone who knows what this totem represents is a little confused on the unnamed continent.
The man in the totem is another legend in the sword world, and the legendary figure as famous as the sword god Yeru - the sword saint is more and more!
The purple thunder 'Zizi', which was completely different from the shaking of the divine sword, and the crackling sound was endless. After the appearance of the bright silver sword-shaped totem, the sky-like demon spirit kept overflowing from the space energy vortex. Then under the eyes of the public, a blue-purple figure slowly stepped out, which had appeared at the mainland youth draft. Mo Ling, the country of demons.
This person is the biological uncle of Youquan, the prince of the Demon Kingdom. He has a pivotal position in the demon country, and his strength is rare in the demon country.
"All the combat power on the table of Tianfu Hall, as well as the swordsman, Mo Ling, the super strongman of the royal family of the Demon Kingdom, unexpectedly put on such a posture. It seems that the lonely Marquis of Tianfu Hall has been paying attention to this war for a long time. Damn it, he didn't expect that things would evolve to this..."
At this time, Ying Ri realized that he still leaked the existence of the lonely marquis this time. The cranes competed with each other, and the fishermen sat down to accept their benefits. The lonely marquis had already figured out that the demons would take the opportunity of the battle between the three forces to come to rescue the captured demon people in the ice valley.
It's just a corresponding day. Of course, it is impossible for him to personally order the release of the demon people. After all, if he does that, he is likely to expose his identity to everyone. Even if it is not exposed, it will inevitably make people suspicious, so he will secretly notify the demon emperor to take the opportunity to pick up the captured demon people.
And this caters to the covement of the lonely marquis, which is coincidental and inevitable.
Looking at the long-known figures appearing in the unknown continent, Yingri's heartbeat couldn't help but accelerate a little. You know, at this time, the demon emperor is on the verge of the city of ice sculpture.
If the four sacred beasts of the demon clan were also there at this time, Ying Ri would not be so nervous, but there were only two people in the city. Under such a situation, even if their cultivation is brazen and abnormal, it is still difficult to escape.
In desperation, Ying Ri had to harden his scalp. Relying on his identity as the owner of the Sword Palace, he arched his hand at the mirror of the purple crown of the emperor's robe and said, "Lord of the Mirror Hall, I am dealing with some important things in the palace. I don't know how to teach you."
"Looking at your magnificent and heroic posture, you must be the master of the world-shaking wizard of Jiqi's Sword Palace." Similarly, he arched his hand, and the mirror bowed the hill with a consistent and sweet smile: "Palace master, the Tianfu Hall will naturally not interfere in the matter of the sword palace. This time, it is a different important thing. As the palace owner can see in his eyes, the bowing hill is rude first. When the matter is done, I will have a good relationship with the master of the palace, please. "
Jingyiqiu is worthy of being the deputy owner of the Tianfu Hall. His answer was simply clear and polite, so that Ying Ri could not open his lips again for a moment. He could only laugh a few times and suspended quietly in place to watch the development of the situation.