Chapter 1321: He's My Man!
Boom!
The earth of the entire restaurant trembled, and the knees knelt the earth out of a deep pit, and the cracks continued!
And that young man's face was red and dripping blood, ugly and ashamed!
The ancient king, the male lord Tianjiao of the four forbidden, was suppressed silently, and he didn't even have a chance to resist, which was a great shame!
At this moment, the peerless edge and majestic power are still raging in the restaurant, and all the people feel it, trembling in their hearts, this power is too shocking!
"Ancient King!"
Behind that young man, a group of people looked at each other!
This powerful aura can only be possessed by ancient kings!
Suddenly, they looked at the second floor of the restaurant.
"Who is Your Excellency, humiliating my Emperor Gate so much, I can't help but see the Emperor Gate in your eyes!"
In the midst of that group, a young man with a swagger of weapons raised his head and shouted.
The crowd also looked at the second floor.
After a while, a cold voice came from above, "Is the Emperor Pole Gate amazing, the disciple of the Emperor Pole Sect, can you humiliate others behind your back at will, just give him a small lesson today, let him know that he is not a thing, just a waste!"
The voice is domineering, not waiting for a trace of emotion, as if doing a trivial thing!
Hearing this, the young man with a lofty instrument stared at him, put his eyes on the kneeling young man, and with a wave of one hand, a powerful edge seemed to be able to open the world, cutting away the heavy pressure on that young man!
"Kneel!"
The cold and arrogant voice came out again, and before the two words fell, an extreme sword path brilliance came through the air, cracking the means of that young man!
The young man of the rules wanted to struggle, but he was helpless, in the hands of the ancient king, the ancient king was not enough to see!
"Cihang Sword Qi!"
The young man with a lofty gaze shrank, stared upstairs again, and opened his mouth to say: "Cihang Sword Gate, can cultivate Cihang Sword Dao to the point of ruthlessness, there is only one person in the young generation, and that is Cihang Holy Empress Qingxue!"
"Emperor Qingxue!"
Hearing this, everyone in the restaurant was shocked!
Cihang Sword Gate Emperor Qingxue is one of the supreme goddesses of the Northern Underworld, rivaling the first and second existences on the Heavenly Pride List of the Northern Underworld!
The appearance of the country is even more so that she is called the four goddesses by the young generation of the Northern Underworld together with the Wuwu and the Shuangjiao of the Northern Underworld, and she is the dream goddess of the young people of the Northern Underworld!
"Cihang Fairy actually appeared here!"
Countless people in the restaurant were excited.
That young man with a lofty instrument is called Mu Lingtian, the divine son of the Supreme Power Emperor Sect, and his power has also reached the realm of the Ancient King!
However, compared to Emperor Qingxue, he achieved the Ancient King much later, and he couldn't be compared!
His eyes sank, and he shouted: "Cihang Fairy, the disciple of the Emperor Pole Sect has no intention of offending, please forgive me, I hope the fairy is magnanimous and spares him once!"
Mu Lingtian's tone was calm, pleading for the young man who was kneeling on the ground!
"A hundred slaps in the face, get out!"
In the restaurant, Di Qingxue's cold voice came!
A hundred slaps in the face!
Let Mu Lingtian's eyes sink, if this is done, it will undoubtedly be a slap in the face of the Emperor's Gate, how can he allow it!
"Cihang Fairy, it's too serious, my junior brother just said a few words, after all, Ye Wushuang has passed three hundred years, no matter how beautiful the past is, how can it be compared with the present!"
Mu Lingtian said indifferently.
"I'm right, what is Ye Wushuang, if he is really amazing, how can he disappear, but he is just a coward who has shrunk up, can he compare with me? Who can he compare with?"
The young man who was kneeling on the ground also roared in grief!
"Compare to you!"
On the second floor, the cold voice paused for a moment, and said indifferently: "Ye Wushuang, the Divine Power Realm has wiped out countless first-class forces with the power of one person, can you?"
"He is a brother, and he kills the holy place in a fit of rage, and before he enters the king, but destroys a holy place under his feet, can you?"
"He is a red face, he killed the forbidden area in a rage, did not enter the ancient king, but killed the forbidden area of the young generation of no one, overturned the forbidden area, the ancient king did not help him, can you?"
"The major forces united with countless peerless young demons, but he did not enter the ancient king, but he beheaded all the young demons, and in the face of countless ancient kings, he still calmly dealt with it, without giving in, the primeval king made a move, and still failed to come to him, can you?"
……
The sound of questioning sounded in the restaurant!
The sonorous edge fell into the ears of everyone, which is more exciting than telling the story!
Indisputable facts, who can argue!
The voice of questioning made the kneeling young man's body tremble, he didn't enter the king, he couldn't kill a holy place!
For his brothers, for the sake of Hongyan, he killed desperately, overthrew the Supreme Sect, and came and went freely, but he couldn't either!
In the face of the killing of the primeval king, he still escaped intact before entering the ancient king, and he couldn't!
"You can't compare to anything, but you can humiliate and ridicule others behind your back, what are you?"
Emperor Qingxue's indifferent voice swept through the extreme sword path storm, rising from the void, blasting the young man who was kneeling on the ground out of the restaurant!
Bang!
A terrifying kendo storm that rages around every corner!
No one in the Emperor Gate dared to step forward, no matter how angry they were now!
"Cihang Fairy is good at maintaining Ye Wushuang!"
Mu Lingtian was extremely angry in his heart, but he could only be suppressed temporarily, and spit out a sentence in a deep voice!
And on the second floor, there was also a sentence that made everyone tremble!
"He's my man, I don't defend him, who does I defend?"
Emperor Qingxue was indifferent, a sword edge locked Mu Lingtian, and said: "You Emperor Pole Gate, the supreme force, but you humiliate my man behind your back, you are my Emperor Qingxue, don't you exist!"
When the words fell, the edge of the sword was incomparably blazing, and the sharpness was peerless!
At least the group of young people beside Mu Lingtian were already cold to the bone, trembling, and the blade was too sharp, as if they were going to kill them and take their lives as long as they said the wrong word!
"Get out! If my Emperor Qingxue is located, if you encounter someone from the Emperor Gate within 100,000 miles, kill it!"
In front of her Emperor Qingxue, the men who insulted her and didn't directly erase them were already merciful!
The domineering voice made everyone in the restaurant jump and feel chills!
They still can't imagine that Ye Wushuang is the man of Emperor Qingxue, the man of Bingqing Yujie, the first saint of Cihang Sword Sect!
When it spreads, there will inevitably be a storm in the Northern Underworld!
Mu Lingtian had a surging aura on his body, but he finally held back, hugged his fists and said, "Today, my Emperor Gate is abrupt, farewell!"
With that, he turned around and stepped out of the restaurant!
The ultimate sword path faded away in the void, leaving no trace, so that everyone in the restaurant was amazed by Emperor Qingxue's Cihang sword way!
On the second floor, at the fence, a white palace dress is as cold as the moon!
The arrogant and cold eyes, staring into the distance, murmured, "Three hundred years, should you come back?!"
Three hundred years, how could she believe that Ye Wushuang would escape!
If it comes out in three hundred years, it will definitely be a blockbuster, because it is the man she has followed all her life, and she knows best!
(End of chapter)