The sky is as dark as ink, like an inkstone overturned, and ink flows out. ,!

In the endless darkness, a brilliant sword light appeared, and an extremely terrifying aura flowed over it.

Looking at the roaring sword light, the young man's face was full of indifference, "No matter how terrifying this sword style is, it can't break through the defense of Jing Kill Hou and Wan Jun Hou!"

The rules of heaven and earth surged, Jing Ke and Zhao Kuo stepped out of the air, and short blades and spears swept out one after another.

The aura of the martial arts world was pervasive, and Jing Ke and Zhao Kuo were like gods descending from the earth, and their gestures affected the coercion of heaven and earth.

The attack of the two of them was not leaky, and they tightly locked the brilliant sword light.

"The two of them can definitely kill this pariah!" Looking at the surging rules of heaven and earth, the young man secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and under his sword eyebrows, his eyes were full of smiles.

At this moment, the young man seemed to see the fate of Ye Chen being divided by five horses.

The brilliant sword light became more and more dim, until it finally collapsed completely.

The darkness of Rumo dissipated, and Jing Ke and Zhao Kuo's attacks fell on the Qilin Sword in unison.

A banging sound sounded like a clash of gold and iron, and I saw a figure holding the Qilin Sword retreating out, like a kite off the line.

It's just that when Jing Ke and Zhao Kuo's eyes fell on this figure, their eyes were dull in vain, and they immediately exclaimed: "Emperor Taiqian, be careful!"

Staring directly at the backward figure, the young man's face changed drastically, "Not that pariah?"

I saw a figure that went backwards, with long purple hair, and it was the way of heaven.

Tiandao held the Qilin Sword, and under the attack of Jing Ke and Zhao Kuo, his body was covered with shocking sword marks, and blood was splashed wildly.

An inexplicable chill arose in his heart, and without any hesitation, the young man stepped forward directly.

It's just that at the moment when the young man's front feet were just raised, a cold voice echoed out: "Can you escape?"

This voice was like a yīn wind from the Nine Hells, blowing down on the young man's ears, and cold sweat directly soaked the young man's body, which was the voice of the untouchable. **

"Die!" the aftermath drifted down, and the inky darkness once again swallowed the entire world, and also swallowed the figure of the young man.

I saw that in the darkness, countless snowflakes fell one after another, forming a storm, and immediately, a sword roar that resounded through the sky and earth came out of the storm.

Zhao Kuo and Jing Ke turned around suddenly, and their fierce eyes swept towards the storm, "Emperor Taiqian!"

There was also a hint of surprise in the bright and beautiful eyes, and the slender and slender jade fingers of Wen Dye fell on the red lips, and the beautiful eyes flowed on the storm, "I actually concealed everyone, worthy of the fifth generation!"

The storm rose into the sky, and the endless sword qi turned into snowflakes, and a dazzling sword light erupted in the storm, and this sword light revealed a dazzling eye, tearing apart the surrounding darkness for a while.

In the whole world, except for this sword, there is only the white storm.

The moment the sword flashed, a frightened scream echoed, "No, it can't be!"

"As the emperor without God, how can he die at the hands of the untouchables!"

"Even if the emperor ignites the soul fire and destroys his original body, he will let you, a pariah, be buried with you!"

In the midst of the storm, the slightly frantic voice of the Great Emperor reverberate. Jing Ke and Zhao Kuo have a very tacit understanding, and they went straight to the storm, now that the Great Qian Emperor has fallen, the Great Qian Empire needs a person to sit in charge, and this Great Qian Emperor must not fall.

For the plan of Yan and Zhao Erguo, Zhao Kuo and Zhao Kuo took action one after another to rescue the emperor.

At the moment when the two of them were still more than 50 feet away from the storm, the snow floc rushed towards the two of them with lightning speed, and the void shattered in pieces where the snow floc passed.

Seeing this, the faces of the two changed slightly, especially Jing Ke, who controlled the rules of cold ice, and naturally knew the horror of this snow floc, and waved out with his left hand, and the wind gusted out, dissolving this snow floc.

Even so, the speed of the two was also slightly hindered, and at the moment when the two of them were less than thirty feet away from the storm, the roar of the Emperor Daqian dissipated in vain, and the heavens and the earth were also dead, and the storm that rose into the sky stopped running, the wind dispersed, and the snow fell.

Jing Ke and Zhao Kuo glanced at each other, both saw the horror in each other's eyes, at this moment, they didn't notice the breath of the Great Qiantai Emperor, doesn't that mean that the Great Qiantai Emperor has fallen?

The snow fell one after another, and a steady and powerful footstep sounded in the storm.

A tall and slightly emaciated figure slowly appeared in the wind and snow, his face was slightly pale, Ye Chen raised his right hand, and held the head of the Great Emperor in his hand.

The bloody head, with blood dripping from it, was dripping to death, and there was still a look of horror on the face of the Emperor Daqian.

Killing the Emperor Daqian, Ye Chen looked calm and clear, without any fluctuations in his expression.

Ye Chen's eyes were like electricity, his gaze fell on the charming Wen Ran through the heavy snow, and said lightly: "The Emperor has fallen, remember your promise!"

The piercing rules of ice roared, and the skull instantly turned into an ice sculpture.

Ye Chen's right hand was raised, and the ice sculpture in his hand immediately burst out, straight shè and warm.

"Giggles, Ye Lang was angry and killed the Emperor Daqian, if this matter spreads, it will definitely become a good story!"

"Ye Lang is so hearted, how can the slave family live up to Ye Lang?" Wen Ran said with a smile, but there was a surprise in his beautiful eyes.

In such a short period of time, it seems that he has underestimated the five generations before, Wen Ran's mind is uncertain, but his face is charming, and the autumn waves are overflowing, his eyes are circulating on Jing Ke and Zhao Kuo, and a chill quietly appears.

Although this chill was extremely faint, Jing Ke and Zhao Kuo still noticed that their faces had changed.

"You are a person of the Hua Clan, you should know the rules of Tiangang, this person is a lowly people, if you help, you will betray Tiangang, can you afford this price?" Jing Ke said coldly, his snow-white sword eyebrows raised slightly, at this moment, he had not yet seen the strength of this woman, this woman was extremely mysterious, and it was precisely because of this that Jing Ke was a little jealous.

"What price, the sky is falling, Ye Lang is on the top, the little woman is just a weak woman, what is there to be afraid of?" Wen Ran giggled, and the crystal clear jade feet slowly lifted, as fine as mutton fat. The jade feet landed in the void, the illusory butterflies circled aside, the warm and white jade fingers fell, and the violent ice sculptures stood still in the void in vain, oozing with cold air.

"The light, you are the public enemy of Tiangang, and you are hunted down by the endless strong, and the heavy ones, the Erhua clan can't escape the involvement!"

"Since ancient times, the daughters of the flower clan have all had the sè of heavenly immortals, and the royal nobles of all countries have longed for it!" Zhao Kuo said lightly, and his threat was not concealed.

The ice sculpture of the Emperor Daqian was shattered in vain, Wen Ran Dai's eyebrows were bent into a line, his eyes were like water, and he smiled and groaned: "Just rely on your Yan Zhao Erguo, giggles, even if the Second Emperor Yan Zhao is in person, he will not dare to speak to the little woman like this!"

Although there was a smile on the pretty face, Jing Ke and Zhao Kuo had a feeling of facing an iceberg, and they secretly felt jǐng ti in their hearts.

The graceful delicate body shook slightly, and Wen Ran walked towards Jing Ke and the others with lotus steps.

Three thousand green silks swayed in the cold wind, and Wen Ran chuckled: "Ye Lang, these two will be handed over to the slave family, and the slave family will buy you a hundred breaths of time, as for this sword formation, you will break it yourself!"

Hearing this, Ye Chenruo stared at this delicate face with deep meaning, a little pensive, and then nodded slowly.

"Wen Ran is the daughter of the Flower Clan, and what status does this Flower Clan have in Tiangang?" Although Ye Chen was a little curious about Wen Ran's identity, he didn't ask directly, slightly arched his hand, and went straight to the nameless.

Heavenly Dao held the Qilin Sword and followed closely behind. Under the cooperation of Jing Ke and Zhao Kuo, it seems impossible to support the time of Baixi, but Ye Chen is extremely sure that Wen Dye can do it.

At the same time, Ye Chen was a little suspicious, with Wen Ran's unpredictable strength, he even had the strength to kill these two.

"I'll kill that pariah, you stop this daughter of the flower clan!" Jing Ke whispered, his sword fingers clasped tightly on the short blade, and he turned around and went straight to Ye Chen. Ran several illusory butterflies, flapping their wings gently, blocking Jing Ke's way.

A rain fell quietly, butterflies shuttled in the drizzle, a hazy mist rose up, a drizzle, dancing butterflies blocked Jing Ke's steps, Jing Ke and Zhao Kuo, the two stared at the scene in front of them with solemn expressions.

"Giggles, the little woman promised Ye Lang, the two of you still stay here obediently!" The silver bell-like chuckle sounded in the rain curtain, and I saw a graceful shadow walking out of the rain curtain, and the mutton's fat-like jade feet stepped on the water splash, and the crystal rain flowed on it, dripping down. (To be continued)

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