"I've said it all, let you change your mentality. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" Ye Qingyu slowly withdrew his fist and said: "Don't think that what you think is what you think, guess and guess, you are wasting your life, just with the little background of your Yuan clan, I can't help me, I will give you time, and the means given to you by the Sky Fox Clan will be displayed." ”

"Hubris. As soon as King Zhenyuan's mind moved, his injuries were completely recovered, and he sneered: "What you rely on is not given by the Sun Monarch...... Hehe, I'm going to see how long you can hold on to this level of strength. ”

Saying that, as soon as he stretched out his palm, a wisp of blood flickered, and a crimson flame spear appeared in his hand.

This is the natal soldier of King Zhenyuan, countless years of building and tempering, constantly moistening and cultivating with his own vitality and blood, it is already a treasure at the level of a pseudo-emperor soldier, the blood is turbulent, winding around the body of the gun, like a flame jumping from heaven, a fierce and violent aura circulates out.

This spear has accompanied King Zhenyuan for I don't know how many years, I don't know how many strong heroes I have killed, and how many living beings have been stained with blood, and the bloody aura visible to the naked eye is like spider silk sharpening and drifting away.

With a gun in hand, King Zhenyuan's momentum soared more than two or three times.

That's where the power of the natal instrument comes in.

"Kill!"

King Zhenyuan shouted angrily, stabbed out with a shot, and turned into a flame dragon.

"Sure enough, I can't wake up a person who pretends to be asleep. Ye Qingyu shook his head, then his figure flashed, and he directly greeted him, covered in silver, silver and purple streamers intertwined on his left arm, and there was a dragon roar on his back, and then he directly punched out.

He actually wanted to use the fist of the flesh to smash the spear of the king of Zhenyuan.

"Arrogance, even if the Sun monarch gives you Dili, you shouldn't be so ignorant of life and death. King Zhenyuan felt the anger of being despised and the spear erupted in rage: "Give me death!"

Rumble!

The sound of gunshots clashing was heard.

On Qingyun Square, Wang Shizi cleaned up his mood, the corners of his mouth appeared hideous, he looked around, and said with a gloomy smile: "He is dead, his father's thunder flame bloody spear is a god soldier of the near emperor, even if it is a martial arts emperor, he should not be underestimated, this stupid hillbilly is arrogant to such an extent......"

However, the flattery of the surrounding nobles did not sound in anticipation.

He saw that in everyone's eyes, there was a look of shock.

He turned around and went back, looked at the Dili projection in the center of the square, and saw the fist wrapped around the silver and purple arm, bombarded the spear, and the body of the spear broke inch by inch, and then saw the figure of the hillbilly, like an emergency, it broke through his father's defense in an instant, and then smashed the fist of the spear, bombarded his father's body, and the blood mist instantly spread wildly, and his father's body was directly exploded......

Wang Shizi froze.

He couldn't believe his eyes.

The father, who was invincible in his mind, was beaten alive?

The Poisonous Flower County Lord, the Second Prince and others on the side couldn't sit still any longer, so Huo Ran got up.

There was an exclamation from the crowd.

"Ahhh......h

Listening to Tao, Hou Lin Xuan also grew his mouth.

What is the strength of King Zhenyuan, it is well known in the royal city, almost an invincible existence under the Martial Emperor, but now it is blown up by Ye Qinghe like a sandbag so easily, and even the natal weapon is broken, this is ...... Could it be that this Nine Swords Army has already advanced to the realm of the Martial Dao Emperor?

Impossible.

Linghu Buxiu on the side was relatively calm, he had expectations in his heart before, so he forcibly suppressed the excitement in his heart, and just subconsciously waved his arm fiercely.

At the same time, Linghu Buxiu turned his head and looked to the other side.

Nie Tiantian and several henchmen and generals under his command were sitting there at this time, and when they saw the scene on the projection in Dili, they immediately couldn't help but gasp, and the expression on their faces became subtle, who would have thought that this abandoned son, who was destined to die and be given up by them, would have such a powerful power.

As if sensing Linghu Buxiu's gaze, Nie Tiantian turned his head and happened to look at Linghu Buxiu.

The moment his eyes staggered, there was only a trace of confusion in Nie Tiantian's eyes, which immediately turned into a sneer and contempt, obviously he didn't think that Ye Qingyu, who had the upper hand at this time, could become the ultimate victor, because he had talked to the monarch of the Heavenly Fox Clan and knew what kind of hole cards King Zhenyuan actually had in his hands.

At the same time, it was obvious that he didn't want to show his emotions of admitting his mistakes and reflecting in front of Ling Hu Buxiu, a pawn who was also abandoned by him.

Linghu Buxiu captured all of Nie Tiantian's demeanor, he sighed, and sat down slowly.

......

The blood mist of the sea rolled, as if it were alive, and it moved strangely.

In the end, all the blood mist suddenly gathered together like a long whale absorbing water, outlining a human figure, and then soon his face became clear, it was Yuan Wenjun, the king of Zhenyuan, who not only completely recovered his body, but also did not even have the slightest damage to the red robe on his body.

Bang bang bang!

He walked out of the blood mist step by step, his face was gloomy and hideous, the murderous aura like a wild ocean was boiling wildly, in his eyes, there was a flame beating, he stared at Ye Qingyu, his face was full of hatred and madness.

"You're damned!"

King Zhenyuan was furious to the extreme.

With his strength cultivation, being blown out of the body is not a serious injury, and he can recover in a single thought, but under the gaze of so many people, he has suffered continuous losses, this matter is an unbearable shame, I originally thought that I could crush it, I could destroy the opponent, but now I was frustrated again and again, and I couldn't bear it.

Ye Qingyu's expression was indifferent: "I said it, change your posture...... This is just the beginning, if you still think you can easily dominate everything, then the next move, is your death. ”

"You me off. King Zhenyuan looked crazy.

Ye Qingyu said disdainfully: "Your nonsense, it's a lot, haven't I already provoked you?" Take out the Heavenly Fox Clan's imperial weapon, maybe you can support it for a while longer, otherwise, I'll send you on your way." ”

As he spoke, Ye Qingyu grabbed it in the void with his backhand.

Bloodlight flickered.

The Bloodthirsty Sword appeared in his hand.

Today's blood-drinking sword, four fingers wide, slightly thicker and heavier than the ordinary Terran sword, the shape is simple, the blade and sword body are as transparent and bright as blood-colored glass, like the blood of gods and demons circulating in Ye Qingyu's palm, there is an indescribable visual magic.

"As you wish. ”

King Zhenyuan gritted his teeth and said.

As he roared, nine colors rose up behind his head.

The nine-colored Shenhua contributed to the round disc, and behind the head of King Zhenyuan, it released a wave of emperor qi, and the inexplicable coercion flowed out, as if it was about to collapse the mountains and rivers of the sky.

Nine wrong reincarnation disks.

The imperial weapon of the Sky Fox Clan.

Finally appeared.

It seems that after King Zhenyuan saw the blood-drinking sword, he felt the power fluctuations on it, which was a little more terrifying than his own natal spear, and finally put away his contempt, in his opinion, this must be the imperial weapon given to Ye Qingyu by the monarch of the Sun family, since this is the case, then there is no need for him to make reservations.

"Hahaha, that's what it looks like. Ye Qingyu laughed, his body was like electricity, he waved the blood-drinking sword, directly narrowed the distance, and fought in close quarters.

The sword is like blood and electricity.

The void silently split beneath the sword peak of the Blood-Drinking Sword.

Sword intent is horizontal.

King Zhenyuan sneered: "Kill!"

A purple Shenhua shot out from the [Nine Wrong Reincarnation Disk] behind his head, locking Ye Qingyu's figure, not in a hurry or slow, and directly crushed it.

"Okay, it is worthy of being an imperial weapon, this Shenhua is equivalent to a blow from Dili. Ye Qingyu's heart froze, the offensive turned into a defensive position, and the sword intent of the common people was urged at this moment, the blood was great, and the long sword was in the chest, sealing this purple Shenhua.

Rumble!

The sound of the Tao roared, and Dili surged.

Ye Qingyu's body was shocked out like a meteor, and it slammed into the Dili shield of Qingyuntai, and the layers of ripples above the shield flashed, and he opened his mouth to spew out a blood mist, and then slowly slid down and landed on the ground.

On Qingyun Square, there was a cheer.

Wang Shizi, the Poison Flower County Lord, the Second Prince and others hurriedly wiped the cold sweat on their foreheads, and jumped up excitedly, fortunately, although the situation seemed to be a little out of control at the beginning, but now everything is back on track, just now this blow, it is obvious that Zhang Longcheng was completely crushed, and he has no power to resist, and he is simply vulnerable.

Those nobles of the Zhenyuan Royal Mansion were also relieved, and hurriedly lost no time in cheering, showing it to everyone in the Zhenyuan Royal Mansion and setting off the atmosphere.

Even Nie Tiantian, who was sweating in his heart, nodded secretly, and even blamed King Zhenyuan for being a little too big at the beginning, after all, there was a Sun monarch behind Zhang Longcheng, and there must be a lot of hole cards, but fortunately, now he has finally recovered his decline.

After all, everything was expected.

After all, King Zhenyuan will still be in control.

This is a matter set by the Martial Dao Emperor, and it is impossible for Zhang Longcheng to turn the sky upside down.

Nie Tiantian thought so in his heart, turned his head to look at Linghu Buxiu and Tingtaohou in the distance, and saw that Lin Nanzhu, who was still cheering before, was already pale at this time, and seeing Linghu Buxiu's face became sad again, Nie Tiantian's heart couldn't help but feel a little more happy.

On Qingyun Terrace, a smile also appeared on King Zhenyuan's face.

"Got it? That's the real distance between us. He stared at Ye Qingyu like a prey in a trap, and said: "If you have any last words, just say it, my previous words are still valid, as long as you kneel down and repent of your past crimes, then I will give you a good time." ”

"Hehe, hehehe......" Ye Qingyu laughed.

In his eyes, there was a bright brilliance flickering, and the injuries on his body recovered instantly, and he walked towards King Zhenyuan from the edge of Qingyuntai step by step, and said: "After all, it is not your own imperial weapon, and the Heavenly Fox Clan is obviously not completely at ease with you, so in the imperial weapon, a restriction is planted, and the Nine Wrong Reincarnation Disc cannot exert its true power...... It's a pity that you can't kill me with this. ”

"Hmph, fanning the flames...... The next blow will send you on your way. King Zhenyuan's face changed, and the exercises were urged, and another red Shenhua shot out on the [Nine Wrong Reincarnation Disk], which moved Ye Qingyu.

This blow was even more terrifying than the previous Purple Shenhua.

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Thank you for your concern, today is better, but I can't eat, and now I have eaten a bowl of porridge, and I will be nauseous if I eat too much...... If you feel uncomfortable, lie down for a while, get up and code words when you feel better, and write if you can. Feel like an old man