Chapter 227 Emperor's Sword!
Chu Xu, who went up against the sky, roared loudly, and his whole body was like a cannonball, roaring at Zhao Qing. The whole body is wrapped with strong starlight and more solidified in the fist. Come back!" Jin Yang, who was attacked by most of the fists, saw Chu Xu roaring over and shouting. Before the words fell, Chu Xu, like a cannonball, with a sound, the armor of his whole body was torn and the fat meat exploded in the air, and the bones wrapped in the stars were crystal clear. Jinyang, with wide eyes, was shocked, but Chu Xu did not stop. The mouth of the skull opened and closed, and the power of stars contained in his body gushed out.
"Zhao Qing!" Jin Yang opened his eyes and pointed to her neck and dared not act rashly.
Zhao Qing, who tried her best to use the four extremes and eight wilderness towns and Tianquanquan, was out of breathless and her white fists were slightly relaxed. However, her body seemed to be the return of many humanistic fortunes, and the luck wrapped in the world of Emperor Chen flowed into her body from her nostrils. Between breathing, the upper body is full of energy. On the other hand, under the crushing of all the imperial worlds of Emperor Chen Huang, under the crushing of 16 holes and mixed worlds, the round world, 30 kilometers of world, finally appeared a crack.
Zhao Qing, who took a breath, raised his arms and stared at the core of the imperial world. Looking down on his anxiety, he avoided the mouse: "Two rubbish! If you dare to fish in troubled waters, you will have the consciousness of death!" Zhao Qing's eyes fell on Chu Xu, the skeleton, and continued, "As long as you can make a hole in her directly. It's not impossible to let him go!"
Zhao Qing asked Jinyang to contribute to her, relying on her slow attraction to the imperial instinct, only to break through the world and accelerate his own growth.
"Don't want to?" Zhao Qing, who was in love with his defense ability, asked, raised his loosened finger and clenched it into a fist again. Jin Yang, who stared up at her, held the moment of the underworld tightly, looked at the mouth that had become a skull, opened and closed, and immediately made up his mind.
"Good! I would. As long as you let him go first!" Jinyang shouted loudly, raised it with a sw of the god and stared at her: "You will definitely die in my hands!" After saying that, Jin Yang didn't care about the city. The power of the imperial world can't be taken care of. Just wait for her to let people go and fight.
"Hmm, you didn't die in my hands that time. No matter how many lives you have, you will die in my hands every time!" Zhao Qing smiled grimly, and Jin Yang's words were not even a grass in her heart. Get out of here!" As soon as he pushed his hands, he was about to push Chu Xu in front of Jinyang.
The power contained in the palm of his hand has not yet been spit out, and a great force turned around Chu Xu's body, and the stars suddenly appeared, like a galaxy spinning, a whirlpool of stars. The deep and ancient power of Xingjun gushed out one after another.
"Star King?"
Jin Yang, who was ready to get Chu Xu and rushed up, his eyes shrank. Zhao Qing, who was less than three meters away, changed his face, and a trace of cold sweat involuntarily slid down from his forehead. The nagging Chuxu stood in the middle of the small stars, as if standing in the center of a star, in the middle of the hot stars.
"It's none of your business, Xingjun! Let's talk about it later!" Zhao Qing recognized Chu Xu as the heir of the Tianmen Chu family at a glance. When his fist fell, he showed a trace of emotion. In this case, the ancient power came, and any variable power was her goal without hesitation!
"Four poles and eight wilderness, Zhen Tianquan!"
The heavy fist gathered the power of the three mountains and five mountains and fiercely suppressed the Xingxuan that wrapped Chu Xu, and the whining sound was like ripples radiating away. Jinyang, who had been staring at her, would still wait. With the moment of the underworld in his hands, he disappeared into the air, like a roc and a fish swimming fish. At a distance of three kilometers, the tip of the sword at the moment of the underworld poked between Zhao Qing's neck in the blink of an eye.
Zhao Qing, who waved the fist of the four poles and eight wilderness towns, flashed with a smile in his eyes, and his body remained motionless. The cold-eyed Jinyang's heart sank. With a clenched sound, the moment of the underworld god inherited from the three thousand eras popped out.
Zhao Qing, who was hit by Jin Yang, laughed, and the fog wrapped around his body dissipated, revealing the armor inside. "You think I will make that mistake again. I know the sharpness of the sword in your hand!"
Zhao Qing looked at Jinyang, who was solidly beaten by her, and was punched through her chest, and the hot golden blood was exposed.
Jin Yang, who gritted his teeth, stared at Zhao Qing incredibly. Her armor and all-round defense are now difficult to break even her defense. "Kill him, you have to think about the price you have to pay!" Jin Yang has almost nothing to do, but he hopes that Chu Xu's identity will become his amulet.
"Hmm, I'm afraid of these old-fashioned goods?" Zhao Qing laughed and stared at Chu Xu with a pair of eyes, rotating more and more than three kilometers. The whole person was like a baby in a pregnant woman's body, and the fetus was breathing.
Jin Yang, who had blood all over his body, stared at Zhao Qing and secretly said that it was not good. This woman from the Prince's Academy is more powerful in the family, and she may be able to fight all over the world with a pair of fists.
"Sorther or later, we will understand the power of the ancestors of the Chu family!" Zhao Qing raised his hands, clenched his fists in an instant, and the four poles and eight wild Zhentian fists unfolded again. Like the imperial breath flowing into the sea, it made her boxing momentum rise. On one side.
Looking at Chu Xu lying on Xingxuan with his hands on his knees like a baby, as if he could hear the sound of his heart beating. Zhao Qing, I'm going to kill you!" Jin Yang, who was angry, was enchanted. The moment of the underworld buzzed, and his body wrapped in golden blood rushed to Zhao Qing, who waved his fists again.
Zhao Qing, wrapped in armor, sneered at the corners of his mouth. The desperate Jinyang was a cray in her eyes. No matter how high he jumped, he finally died!
"Four poles and eight wilderness town Tianquan, ah, what's going on?"
Zhao Qing, who waved his fist again, shouted, and waves of ripples scattered in the air, and black empty air appeared in the solid world space. A trace wrapped around her body, more like a venomous snake, looking for a chance to take a bite!
As soon as the silent ripples came out, the battle situation between the two sides on the battlefield changed greatly. Chen Huang, who had never said anything, laughed, and his body wrapped in the fog was completely presented in front of everyone. Twenty-four heavy Zhu Yuguan, the psychic fairy-level armor wrapped under the emperor's clothing leaked out, and he held a jade seal in his right hand.
"The Emperor's Sword!" Chen Huang, who laughed loudly, waved his left hand suddenly.
Jin Yang's face, who rushed to Zhao Qing, changed greatly, and the strands of empty air could not defeat him. A trace of ripples disappeared in his body, which could suppress Zhao Qing, but could not suppress him! However, just as he was about to stab Zhao Qing with a sword, endless light rushed out of her body, and the luxurious breath dissipated, endless majesty, killing ghosts and gods in the world, suppressing countless sectarian monks at the four poles and eight wildernesses, burst out.
The main messenger who controls the world of 16 holes finally changed color, and the world like 16 black holes is unstable and melting in ice and snow!
"What's going on? Legend has it that the emperor's sword buried in the fairy hide can be in her hand!"
The 16 immortals who have been suppressed in an orderly manner have all panicked, human swords and sharp weapons. The ghosts and gods who died under the sword of the emperor and the sword of the emperor are not as good as the yellow sword! As the last emperor, the human emperor is the emperor who contributed the most to the rise of mankind. The whole world was completely killed by him! A person subverts the dark period of the world, blood pressure in the world!
"The only green dragon has been trained into a sword by me. Why can't the immortal hide of the human emperor be opened?" Chen Huang, who had been waiting for the awakening of the emperor's sword, showed a trace of irony in his mouth. With the emperor's sword in his hand, she would kill all these people sooner or later! Even Zhao Qing, who became the soul of the emperor's sword, is no exception.
The dark general who communicated with the world with 16 holes suddenly darkened his face, and the nine generals surrounding him became even more uneasy. As a subordinate of the divine general, Qinglong was the guardian of the human emperor. After the initial death of Qinglong, the second generation of Qinglong became the only key that could open the immortal hide of the human emperor.
"It's still too conceited!" The cave immortals of Shenxiao Taoism knew a lot and spoke a little about the suzerain's decision, but he ate the bitter fruit.
Just when they were worried, when Emperor Chen held the Qinglong sword in his left and the human emperor's sword in his right. When the 3,000-meter sharpness rose to the sky, the sky suddenly darked. Is this?" Jin Yang's face was complicated in front of Zhao Qing.
The sky is covered with huge mountains, and the earth of more than 2,000 miles has turned into night. The dark general who mastered the 16 holes of the immortals showed joy, and the other 15 people all looked at each other in consterance, followed by endless ecstasy and harder. He moved back with a decadent momentum, which seemed to be easy for his superiors, Huang Jian!
Zhao Qing's face, which bloomed with endless majesty, changed greatly. There was also the mind of Jinyang and Chu Xu, like a big sword leaping up in the air and disappeared in front of Jinyang and appeared on the edge of the imperial world.
"Chen Huang, do you still have to work hard?" Zhao Qing was wrapped in the armor, and the cities that collided with each other were also set in the air by her, waiting for her words. Chen Huang, who just wanted to show her invincible posture, looked extremely ugly. The two long swords in her hand were noble and also a huge burden. She, the emperor's sword, could not be opened directly!
"What do you want!" Chen Huang, who was buried in his head, raised his head and stared at Zhao Qing.
"I want Qinglong!" Zhao Qing was straightforward and stared at the green dragon sword in her hand, which was extremely fanatical. You!" Chen Huang's voice was gloomy and his face was so cold that it could freeze. Qinglong Sword, you should know the use of Qinglong to me!" Zhao Qing's face remained unchanged and said very seriously.
The inheritance between the emperors is clear to the two of them!
Here you are! Help me get through this disaster!" As the words fell, a green dragon sword flew out of her hand and fell on the edge of the imperial world. It was grabbed by Zhao Qing in his hand, extremely excited.