The Rising Sun King City, a huge city as majestic as a mountain, the king sits in the town, and no one dares to offend. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Under the night sky, a team of more than ten iron horsemen took advantage of the night to gallop towards the direction of the royal city, and the rumbling sound was deafening.

Swift as the wind, Xu like a forest, aggression like fire, immobile as a mountain, the king of the rising sun rides, the prestige spreads far and wide, smells frightened, and the seeers are frightened.

For thousands of years, the King of the Rising Sun rarely rode out of the city, however, once he sent troops, not an inch of grass was left.

The night was cold and silent, the iron horse galloped, raising ten miles of dust, and after a blink of an eye, it disappeared into the night.

Behind, the five figures galloped past, their faces full of anger and hatred, rushing out of the sand and dust, chasing the dozen kings of the Rising Sun City like crazy.

Suddenly, the head of the king's horse, a man in heavy armor and black armor, raised his hand and ordered to stop.

The twelve kings rode and commanded, and all of them restrained their horses and stopped.

The leader of the royal cavalry looked back, looking at the five figures that were constantly approaching behind, and the murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

"Kill!"

Needless to say, the head of the king's cavalry gave an order, and in the rear, the twelve kings rode back the same way and rushed towards the five people.

The scimitar was unsheathed, the cold under the moon was shining, and in the dust raised, the twelve kings rode up to meet the five people, and the knife passed through the throat, killing people.

In an instant, the wind rose, blood splattered, and before the three of them could fight back, they were killed by scimitars and buried forever.

The middle-aged man's eyes were split, and his bow and arrows were shot, wanting to avenge everyone.

However, the heavy armor of the King of the Rising Sun, the sword was difficult to hurt, and the arrows flew in, only to hear a sonorous shock, and in the sparks, the arrows deviated, and it was difficult to hurt the king's horses in the slightest.

The scimitar passed again, and the blood flew, sealing the throat with cold light, bringing out a waterfall of brilliant blood, just in the blink of an eye, four of the five people were already in different places.

The last young man, looking at this shocking scene, froze, the anger in his eyes gradually turned into fear, and he wanted to escape, but his legs no longer obeyed.

The head of the king's horse, straddling the war horse, stepped forward with a scimitar in his hand, cut down the blade, and cut the grass and roots.

At this moment, in the distance, a sword light broke through the air, and with a sonorous sound, it blocked the edge of the scimitar.

The Twelve Rising Sun King's expressions were condensed at the same time, and his eyes looked in the direction where the sword light came from, but when he saw that under the night, a walker in a dark red sword suit walked forward, his calm face was faintly unbearable, and in the blink of an eye, he was already in the middle of the battle.

"Dear donors, life is precious, and I hope you can raise your noble hands. The walker looked at the head of the king's horse and spoke.

"Sara Walker"

Seeing the costume of the person who came, the man at the head of the king rode his expression froze, how could this person appear here?

"Terran, when do you dare to take care of the affairs of the hundred races, Shaluo Xing, the matter of my Rising Sun King City, it is not your turn to intervene!"

"Heaven has the virtue of a good life, and the Rising Sun King City should not act so cruelly. Sharo Walker sighed softly.

The head of the king's horse, under the iron armor mask, the man's eyes flashed with jealousy, this person's strength is far above them, and he is in trouble.

The situation changed, the man no longer hesitated, and a jade slip appeared in his hand, which was immediately crushed.

At this moment, in the Rising Sun King City, in the polar day world where there was no night, a majestic voice sounded and reached the West Courtyard.

"The king's mission is blocked, you go to answer it. ”

In the west courtyard, the young man who was watching several maids play hydrangea heard the transmission from the palace, and his face showed helplessness, his father really couldn't let him be idle for a while.

"Sisters, let's play by ourselves first, and I'll go out to do something. ”

Xu Yao got up, said with a smile on his face, turned around and took the ancient sword on the stone table, and turned around and walked towards the outside of the west courtyard.

Three hundred miles from the Rising Sun King City, the Rising Sun King rode and the Sha Luo walkers confronted each other, the scimitar was piercing, and the task of the royal city could not be hindered.

In the distance, the figure of Su Yi appeared, stopped ten miles away, and did not step forward.

The calm and indifferent eyes did not change at all because of the killing in front of him, in this foreign realm, he was just a passerby, and he would not care about the grievances between different races, and he would not care about it, nor would he want to care.

Outside the royal city, the walker and the king rode each other, and between the stalemate, in the direction of the royal city, a young figure walked forward, the ancient sword in his hand, the sword aura was restrained, and there was no edge.

After a few breaths, the young figure walked out of the battle, and the speed was so fast that it was terrifying.

"Young master!"

Seeing the comer, the thirteen kings of the rising sun saluted in unison and said respectfully.

"Go back and get back to your life, I'll leave it to me. ”

Xu Yao said lightly and said.

"Yes"

The thirteen kings rode respectfully to receive the order, reined in the war horses, and hurried towards the royal city.

The king rode away, and in the battle, there were only three people left, and the Sha Luo walker looked at the young master of the Rising Sun King City in front of him, and waved his hand to send the young man behind him out.

"Father's order is to cut down the grass and eradicate the roots, and you can't protect him. Xu Yao said calmly.

"They are just ordinary people, why doesn't the Rising Sun King City give them a way to live?" said Sha Luo Xing with a dark face.

"I don't know why, but if you want to ask, you can go to the Rising Sun City, but now I have to complete the task given to me by my father. ”

Xu Yao stretched out his hand to hold the sword, and the moment the ancient sword was unsheathed, above the nine heavens, the clouds surged like waves, shocking the earth.

Beiyun Divine Sword, the immortal god soldier of the Rising Sun King City, is coming out again today, the ancient sword covers the moon, and the edge is dazzling.

Seeing this, Sha Luo's expression froze, and he waved his sword, Sha Luo came out of the sheath, and the red Buddha sword rose brightly, and the two swords shone brightly, facing each other from afar.

"It is rumored that the sword of Shaluo has attracted the blood of the powerhouses of the Red Dust Realm, and today, I will teach it below!"

With a soft drink, Xu Yao's body moved, and for a moment, he didn't move the clouds.

The two swords clashed in an instant, the supreme martial arts collided, the divine sword brilliance pierced through the sky, and the two amazing divine soldiers met for the first time, rumbling and shaking, resounding throughout the universe.

The two of them, who are infinitely close to the Red Dust Fairyland, have not officially entered, but with the blessing of the divine sword, their combat power has long been not inferior to that of ordinary Fourth Realm powerhouses.

The two forces clashed, on the void, the vision manifested, in the glow of the sun, the sun rose in the east, the flowers bloomed, the forces of the two laws collided, the sky and the sea were turned upside down, and the entire wasteland shook up.

The laws collided, and among the saro flowers blooming all over the sky, a solemn Dharma appeared with angry eyes and a Buddha sword in his hand, slashing the front Shenyang.

Seeing this, Xu Yao led a king's bloodline, and in an instant, in the rising sun in the east, a three-legged golden crow appeared, roared in the sky, and turned into a flowing fire and crashed into the Vajra Dharma.

With a bang, the golden crow and King Kong collided, and an earth-shattering vibration sounded, and the thousands of miles of wasteland fell in an instant, completely collapsing.

Three hundred miles away, the glory of the Rising Sun City rose, and the large protective array of the city automatically recovered, blocking the aftermath of the great war.

In the Immortal Royal City, the brilliance became more and more dazzling, and in the palace of the king, a pair of majestic and cold eyes looked at the battle situation in the distance, quiet and speechless.

After a long time, in the palace of the king, a soft sound sounded, and the King of the Rising Sun moved his gaze, looking at the plain figure ten miles away from the battle, and a different color flashed.

It seems that this person has never been seen before.

In the wilderness, the battle is becoming more and more intense, the Rising Sun King and the Terran Walkers are fighting, and their skills have been raised to the peak, and the radiant brilliance makes people dare not look at it directly.

Suddenly, in Xu Yao's hands, the blue light of the Beiyun Sword was extremely prosperous, the vast power was endlessly rising, and the secret technique of the king's vein appeared in the world for the first time.

"Three Dawns"

Bieyun waved, and in an instant, in Xu Yao's body, the power of the royal bloodline exploded, the incomparable royal power descended, the power of the divine sword was instantly raised to the limit, the universe was reversed, and the sun and the moon sank.

The walker swung his sword to block the move, a splash of blood, retreated a few steps, outside the battle, the sword qi swept by, and the young man who was previously sent out of the battle suddenly had a different head, and the blood stained the wasteland.

Sha Luo Xing looked back, anger flashed in his eyes, and he stepped out, the Buddha sword hung angrily, and the holy light was endless.

"Walker, there will be a period later!"

The task was completed, Xu Yao lost interest in fighting again, and the divine sword slashed, and one after another sword qi broke out of the air, blocking the holy light at the same time, and withdrawing from the battle.

The Rising Sun King's vein left, and the Sharo walker clenched his fists, and his anger could not be hidden.

In the distance, Ning Chen quietly watched this big battle, and after a while, he walked forward.

On the wasteland, the figure passing by by staggeredly, there was no communication, and the Sharo walker looked at the young man in plain clothes who was walking away, opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say anything.

Walking forward a hundred steps, Ning Chen stopped and said indifferently, "Master, this is the world of the hundred races, the human race, and it doesn't belong here." ”

After speaking, Ning Chen didn't say anything more and continued to walk forward.

After hearing the former's words, Sha Luo Xing was stunned at first, and then fell silent, and a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes.

The plain-clothed figure walking slowly on the wilderness, alone, lifted the burden from his shoulders, and now, as a watcher, quietly watched everything that happened around him, without interfering or saying much.

When the sun was rising, in front of the royal city, the figure of the plain clothes came, and the moment the city gate opened, he stepped into the city.

The huge royal city, tens of thousands of years of immortality, inherited so far, I don't know how many years, the Rising Sun royal family is famous for hundreds of clans, thousands of years ago there was more emperors in charge, extremely powerful.

However, with the fall of the emperor of the Rising Sun Clan, the glory of the Rising Sun Clan has also become a thing of the past, although it is still strong, but it can no longer be compared with the royal family among the hundred clans.

Wangcheng, the eternal polar day world, the sun is shining, in the royal city, there is an endless stream of pedestrians, and it is very lively.

Ning Chen walked among the pedestrians, looking at the different ethnic groups passing by, and gradually stopped feeling strange.

Tall orcs, more than ten feet tall, with fangs and fierce appearance, make people shudder.

The delicate leopard girl, with a beautiful face, is even hotter and abnormally hot, with revealing clothes and sideways glances from pedestrians, but no one dares to step forward to make a mistake.

The old woman of the Eagle Clan, the sharp claws on her hands are dazzling, quenched with black poison, and the pedestrians around her have avoided it, for fear of being injured and innocent.

All kinds of races, which were never seen before, are now in sight one by one.

Ning Chen looked at the men and women of all ethnic groups walking around, and a smile appeared on his calm face, it turned out that outside the world, there was such a world.

Sitting in the well and watching the sky, I don't know how high the sky is, today, I have seen it.

The Rising Sun Palace, the palace, Xu Yao returned, on the throne in the palace, an illusory figure appeared, looked at the concubine who came over, and said calmly, "Go check someone!"