The green shirt moved without the wind, and the monstrous killing intent permeated the second generation.

The pear blossoms were flying, the old man raised his head and looked at the petals falling in the sky, his vain right hand was raised, holding the petals, and chuckled: "This honor is the honor of Tiangang, so naturally he will not break his word!"

"Let's go! Those several seals are not something that the deity can solve alone, and to solve several seals, several emperors need to act at the same time. ”

The old man turned around, and with a wave of his big hand, the coercive restraints around him immediately disappeared.

The spatial ripples rose and fell again, and the old man's figure was stunned, looking back at the second generation standing in place, and smiled again: "Don't dare?"

"Why don't you dare!" the second-generation sword frowned slightly, snorted coldly, and brushed his sleeves out.

When the second-generation figure swept past Yan Ruxue and Zhao Xiao, the two of them only felt a towering mountain coming towards them.

"If you break your promise, this seat can make it possible for Zhao to no longer have a person surnamed Zhao in Zhao Kingdom!" Coming in an instant, the second generation looked at the phantom of the old man who was close to this foot.

This illusion is not a Buddha-figure, but only one of the primordial bodies.

Looking at each other, the old man smiled slightly, without saying anything, and stepped into the spatial ripples, his figure also turned into nothingness.

"Hmph!" The second generation glanced back at Zhao Xiao, his sharp gaze was like a real sword, bringing Zhao Xiao a shocking sense of oppression.

"Emperor Tiangang!" The second generation stepped into the spatial ripples, and its ripples and the figure of the second generation disappeared at the same time.

Even if the second generation leaves, the terrifying oppression still permeates the void. For a long time.

The silence of the tens of millions of troops present was terrifying. The more than 100,000 cavalrymen with spears did not dare to breathe.

It wasn't until the figure of the second generation completely disappeared that Zhao Xiaofang breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "It is worthy of the former moon god, Emperor Yan, you and I still overestimate our own strength!"

"No, it's not an overestimate, it's an underestimation of him!" Yan Ruxue's eyes looked straight in the direction where the ripples disappeared, and a sneer swept into her deep eyes.

"But if you and I pay a price, even if we don't defeat this person, it won't be a problem to entangle with this person for a few days!"

"Hehe, even if this person's cultivation is not as good as in his heyday. I'm afraid that I can also be called the first person of the Martial God, and if I lose this person, the Martial God Continent of the past and present is not to worry!"

Zhao Xiao turned around and looked at the horizon in the distance. There was murderous intent in his eyes, "Wherever the imperial sword in the emperor's hand points to, it is my Great Zhao territory!"

"This emperor's Great Yan Empire will not lag behind your Zhao Kingdom and dominate the land of the Martial God. Yan Ruxue said lightly, the sword weapon in her hand slowly raised, pointing to the end of the sky, and the indifferent voice sounded in the ears of more than a thousand troops: "The whole army listens to the order and goes!"

"Kill!" the thousands of troops roared in the sky, and rows of battle flags hunted.

Yan Ruxue and Zhao Xiao each returned to the dragon chariot, and the loud war drums sounded. The sound of the trumpets was extremely melodious, and the tens of thousands of troops formed an orderly phalanx, marching forward in unison.

More than 10,000,000 troops, each of their bodies was filled with killing intent, and the general trend formed by the convergence overshadowed the heaven and earth, and the heaven and earth within hundreds of thousands of zhang trembled.

Like a rainbow, it goes straight to the end of the horizon.

And in the distance, a delicate shadow emerged, illusory. It's no longer real.

"The breath has completely dissipated!" A touch of surprise flashed in her beautiful eyes, Wen Ran was naked with jade feet, standing in the air, a blood-colored dress moved without wind, and the spring light loomed under the skirt. It's a lot of imagination.

"Huh?" Yan Ruxue and Zhao Xiao, who had closed their eyes and recuperated, opened their eyes one after another, and looked at the shadow in the distance with some astonishment. "This person is a Tiangang martial artist hidden in the Martial God?"

More than a thousand armies were mighty, and everywhere they passed, the floating bones were shattered.

A moment later, the army of more than 10,000 people was less than 100 zhang away.

In the face of the overwhelming army, the charming pretty face was full of smiles, and with lotus steps, Wen Ran walked forward. ...,

"Stop!" Millions of shouts and rebukes rang out at the same time, and the momentum was extremely huge, setting off a monstrous wave of space.

The wave of space instantly submerged Wen Zhan's figure, as if tearing her body to pieces.

"Huh?" His gaze swept over more than a million figures and landed in front of the army, Yan Ruxue's eyes flashed with surprise, and the woman's aura completely dissipated.

"Giggles, is the Emperor of Great Yan looking for a slave?" An ethereal chuckle sounded on the dragon's chariot, the illusory rules appeared, and a charming figure walked out.

A faint fragrance wafted out on the dragon chariot, Wen Ran covered his mouth, and looked at Yan Ruxue motionless with smiling eyes.

With a slight shock in her heart, Yan Ruxue got up, looked at Wen Ran a few feet away with deep meaning, and whispered, "You are from the Flower Clan?"

"Giggles, the Emperor of Great Yan really lives up to his reputation, and he can see through the identity of the slave family at a glance. Wen Ran took lotus steps, ignoring the fierce gazes around him, and walked towards Yan Ruxue.

"People of the Flower Clan!" Zhao Xiao got up and looked at Wen Ran with some surprise.

"Giggles, the slave family came here just to ask Emperor Zhao and Emperor Yan a question. Three thousand green silks fell to his waist, Wen Ran took one step, and fragrant pictures appeared all around, "Where is the second generation of the moon god?"

The maid with a hot body, naked and trembling the twin peaks on her chest, shuttled between heaven and earth, and sometimes resounded with crisp chuckles.

This sudden scene made the mouths of many warriors dry, and their eyes stared at the maid who writhed her body motionlessly.

"Illusion? Interesting, the magic power of the flower clan is really new, but why did the emperor answer your question. Looking at the delicate bodies around him, Zhao Xiao stroked his palms and smiled.

"Is it? The man really doesn't have a good thing, and the slave family personally comes to the door and refuses, so he doesn't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade!" Speaking of this, the smile on Wen Ran's face dissipated at this moment, his bright eyes were full of indifference, he turned around, looked at Zhao Xiao in the distance, and said lightly: "Sister asked you, where did he go?" Before the words fell, a majestic coercion erupted on Wen Ran's body, and this coercion made the surrounding roars immediately fall silent.

Bang bang! Zhao Xiao and Yan Ruxue's hearts sank, and they were about to speak, when their two drops of rain went up to the sky and swept across their cheeks.

A striking sword mark appeared behind the rain mark, blood gushed wildly, and the two of them were immediately unrecognizable.

"Where did he go?" Wen Ran said lightly, his charming face made people dare not look directly.

And under the gaze of this beautiful purpose, Zhao Xiao and Yan Ruxue both had a feeling of trembling, who was she, and why did she have a feeling of facing the emperor in the face of this person.

"Senior, the second-generation moon god left with Emperor Zhao!" Yan Ruxue said, looking at Wen Ran's eyes full of fear.

"Great Zhao Emperor Zun!" Wen Ran's face changed slightly, and sure enough, he was still half a step late.

"Giggles, everyone, sister won't play with you anymore!" Wen Ran chuckled, his eyes swept over Yan Ruxue and Zhao Xiao, turned around, and took lotus steps, his figure suddenly disappeared between heaven and earth.

The aura completely dissipated, and Zhao Xiao and Yan Ruxue couldn't detect the warm dye aura at all.

"Disappeared?" Zhao Xiao said with a gloomy face, a surge of vitality emerged, and the sword marks on his face gradually faded until they healed again.

"Hmm!" Yan Ruxue nodded.

"When did the Hua Clan come out with such a character, this sword emperor remembered!" Touching the blood stains on his face, Zhao Xiao said coldly.

Under the gaze of thousands of pairs of eyes, he was completely suppressed by the second generation of the moon god, and his face was completely lost, and now he was left with a sword on his face by an unknown woman, where did the emperor's face go.

Even the taciturn Yan Ruxue had a glimpse in her heart at this moment, and it was really unfavorable to be a teacher today.

The emperor's face is more important than anything else, and at this moment, the faces of the two have been trampled one after another, even if the two of them are quite deep, they will inevitably have some anger in their hearts.

"This woman is very strong!" Yan Ruxue whispered, sat back on the dragon chariot, and shouted: "Whole army, keep moving!"

"The emperor is not in a good mood today, and he can only kill more lowly people to vent!" Zhao Xiao said coldly.

Dozens of thousand-zhang heavenly dragons roared, pulling the huge dragon chariots, and went straight to the rift.

More than a thousand armies were mighty, and wherever they passed, the space rippled and undulated, and loud roars echoed.

As the rift got closer and closer, the killing intent in Zhao Xiao's heart became stronger, and the anger in his heart could only be vented on the lowly people of the Martial God.

It's just that the Martial God is really as unbearable as he imagined? If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )