Chapter 1339 A Woman

"Aoyama Daoyou, don't worry about me, you go first.

When Gong Yang saw the scene in front of him, his face changed greatly, and he shouted.

Tang Qingshan was able to help him, he was already very grateful, but he never wanted to drag Tang Qingshan down because of himself.

"I have drawn my sword, and either he dies or I die. ”

Tang Qingshan retreated again and again, his eyes were extremely sharp, and the red light emitted by the black long knife in his hand became more and more dazzling, dyeing all around him into blood red.

He is like this, once he makes any decision, even if it is death.

Today, no matter how many geniuses Emperor Wu or how many giants come, he will swing his last sword to protect Gong Yang.

"It's really ridiculous, the young master of the dignified Demon God Forbidden Land, the young patriarch of the Ghost Clan, the heirs of the Killing God Forbidden Land and the Nine-Character Ancient Sea, have joined forces to deal with two people here. ”

"Aren't you afraid that it will spread out and make the world laugh?"

Suddenly, a voice full of disdain came from the void.

Immediately afterwards, one after another, like a fairy drum beating, the sound of countless giants running wildly continued to sound, and the figures of a venerable figure appeared one after another between heaven and earth.

These figures, whether they are the Great Emperor or the Martial Ancestor, are all wearing armor, exuding a surging battle intent, and they seem to have become an ancient battlefield in all directions.

If the cultivation is insufficient, just a glance, I am afraid that it will be directly affected, and the blood in the body will continue to give birth to the heart of fighting.

"The Warclan are here?"

All the monks in the audience, as well as Jiang Kong Mantra, Li Qi Demon, Blood Wen and so on, all turned their heads in unison.

Now, except for a slight shock in their hearts, they don't have much reaction, after all, there are too many forces present now.

"Huh?"

Qin Nan, who was about to make a move, looked slightly stunned.

Because when these people of the war clan arrived, the terrifying emperor heart in his body jumped unusually fiercely, and he was ready to move.

Could it be that the battle intent exuded by these people of the war clan can hook the intent of the god of war in his body?

"Xiao Yunjue, Wan Feng Soul, and everyone who made a move, give me a face today, how about I stop here? Otherwise, then I will intervene directly. ”

Among the people of the war clan, a short-haired young man wearing crimson armor and eyes like two thunderbolts strode out and shouted, words like thunder.

This young man is the young patriarch of the current War Clan, the sixth on the list of genius martial emperors, and the battle overlord with the Dao number of 'Overlord in the World' in the Xuanshen Space.

"The Battle Overlord actually came to help Tang Qingshan?"

All the monks in the audience looked slightly startled.

There was such a friendship between the Battle Overlord and Tang Qingshan, and they didn't know it at all.

"Haha, Zhan Overlord, Zhan Overlord, do you still want to threaten me? The second day of your Zhan Clan, I killed you, others are afraid of you, but I am not afraid of Meng Langxie. ”

Meng Langxie, who was constantly making moves, laughed loudly, his face full of evil anger.

He didn't want to miss such a good opportunity today.

"Battle Overlord, if you want to interfere, then interfere, I want to see how far you have reached in your cultivation now. ”

Xiao Yunjue stretched out his extremely bewitching black tongue and licked his lips.

He is the son of the demon god, the young master of the forbidden land of the demon god, and the threat of the war overlord, he will not take it to heart at all.

"Give you face? What kind of thing is the face of your war clan?"

Wan Feng's expression was gloomy, and his words were even sharper.

For a long time, he didn't look down on a pseudo-clan like the War Clan.

"Wan Feng Soul, what did you say?"

Among the people of the war clan, there were two old men with their eyes closed, their eyes suddenly opened, and they exuded a terrifying imperial might, which made the void in all directions tremble.

These two old men are both the pinnacle giants of the Great Emperor of the War Clan.

"Hey, hey, you two old guys, what do you want?"

In the large dark clouds in the sky, a middle-aged man with messy hair and a peach blossom robe moved forward without a trace.

"You warclans, if you break the rules, then don't blame us. ”

On the back of the red dragon, the Dragon Emperor walked out with an indifferent expression, and began to wrap up purple light all over his body.

Not only that, among the Sea Clan, the Hades Clan, and the void in all directions, there is a terrifying existence, and the depth in his eyes has disappeared, and there is an extra edge.

Between their major forces, there has always been a rule that is not explicit, the wars of the younger generation, giants like them, do not interfere, if someone destroys it, then they will not show mercy.

"This ......"

All the scattered cultivators in the audience looked at the terrifying momentum surging in mid-air, and their hearts trembled again and again.

The Source Dao Heavenly Mountain has not yet opened, and there will be a big war between these major forces, right?

"Two clan elders, you don't need to do it, there are some young people, jumping clowns, I can make a move. ”

The Battle Overlord's eyes were cold, and the battle intent on his body suddenly soared.

He opened his mouth to dissuade him, but he didn't want to make a big deal out of it before the opening of the Source Dao Heavenly Mountain, after all, the giants of the Southern Heavenly Divine Land, the Martial Dao Sect, and the Yaochi Holy Land had not yet arrived.

Since they don't listen, but humiliate, then don't blame him.

"Wait. ”

At this moment, a crisp and pleasant, like a heavenly sound, came directly from that distance.

"Huh?"

The Overlord paused.

Jiang Kong Mantra, Li Qi Demon, Blood Wen and others seemed to have sensed something, and they all turned their heads to look.

Rumble.

I saw that thousands of miles away, from the void, an ancient red divine light roared out, like a giant dragon, soaring in front of everyone, and then it stopped abruptly.

Immediately afterwards, a woman wearing a long gold silk dress, black hair coiled high, a snow-white neck, phantomous eyes, and a faceless face stepped out of the void, and Luo walked towards everyone step by step on this red divine light, and the long skirt flew.

Although this woman's aura is only at the peak of the Martial Ancestor, and she is also facing so many forces, big figures, and geniuses Martial Emperor present, her aura is not only not discolored, but extremely amazing, like a generation of peerless empresses.

"Wan Feng Soul, you said that their war clan's face is not enough. ”

"So ......"

"Is my face enough?"