My Fury Will Burn The Heavens

Sword slaves are often of high rank and status. He has followed the youth for thousands of years, and is equivalent to the spokesperson of the emperor. The Qing emperor did not marry a wife and have children, and asked alone. Two of the closest people were dead. The other died. Only the sword slaves were left, so the sword family could take charge of the Qing emperor army.

The Qing Emperor is recognized as the first of the four emperors. He has the highest combat power in the world and is infinitely close to the supreme power of Jiuyang Tiandi. As his spokesperson, the status of the sword slaves naturally rose, and the sword slaves rarely left the emperor. This time, they came to Jiuyang City in person because of Jiang Yi.

"Brother Knife."

King Tian raised his arms and saluted, and the other several kings stood up and arched their hands. Sword slaves and they are a generation of people, but when the sword slaves became famous, they were not the king of heaven. Even the king of heaven was only the second son of the Yun family at that time, so the sword slave just called the second child of the Yun family.

King Yuntian stood up expressionlessly, without arching his hands, and snorted coldly: "Sword slave, you can't get your back straight, can you still carry the Emperor's Skybreaker?"

"I can't carry it, that's my business!"

Dao Nu's back bowed like a lobster, but his head was high and looked awkward. His eyes were not turbid, but he was brilliant and stared at the King of Heaven: "Today is for my grandson. Yun, the second child in the Yun family, don't you give me this face? Don't give me face, don't blame me for being soaring! "

"Fighting?"

As soon as King Yuntian's eyes were cold, Youyou said, "Just because you want to swell in Jiuyang City? Your master is almost here, you ... not qualified!"

Seeing that the situation was not right, King Tian quickly hurriedly said, "Brother Knife, Brother Yun is angry, all of them are old people. Don't move about for a little thing, it will make the human race painful.

Dao Nu's dark eyes swept Jiang Yi and said very firmly, "I must take this person today. If you want to stop, the old man can only offend."

"Then you try it!"

King Yuntian's body flickered in front of Jiang Yi, and the four kings on the left and right sides stood at the same time as King Yuntian. Daonu dared to act in Jiuyang City, and they would not sit idly by.

"Oh!"

When the sword slave's ring brightened, a two-foot-long giant blue sword appeared. This sword is very gorgeous, with a terrifying atmosphere. There is a faint blue air flow on it, and there is a mysterious rune on the handle. As soon as the sword appears in the hands of the sword slave, the air in the entire hall seems to stop flowing at this moment.

"Breaking Sky Knife!"

The King Yuntian's face changed. This sword was the weapon of the Qing Emperor for thousands of years. There was the Qing emperor's perception of the Law of Heaven and Uprising. This sword ranked second among the top ten soldiers in the heaven and earth. Under the Emperor of Heaven.

Sword slave slowly raised his sword, pointed at King of Heaven and others, and said coldly, "Yun Yun, are you sure you want to do something for such a little hybrid and old man? Don't kill this boy, not only the old man has no face, my master, the emperor There is no light on your face, you should understand why. "

There was a dead silence in the hall, and the needle could be heard. Although Jiang Yi was standing behind the King of Heaven and others, he felt locked by the knife, his bones were rattling, let alone talking, and he could n’t move even a minute. .

The old man who has lived for thousands of years is really powerful!

Jiang Yi once again subverted the thoughts in his heart. He once resisted the cold knife with a dry corpse, but the dry corpse just cracked a seam, and now it has recovered automatically. Therefore, he was not too afraid of the false emperor level in his heart. Now he knows how horrible the true strongman in the false emperor level is, and he feels that he may die at any time without taking any action.

of course!

Jiang Yi also knows that having this kind of feeling has a lot to do with the Heavenly Knife. This knife is the emperor's sword. He was inexplicably agitated inside, and the Emperor's sword was so powerful. If he could find all the pieces and spirits of the Fire Dragon Sword, how powerful would the Fire Dragon Sword be.

At such a moment, Jiang Yi had never thought about exposing the secret of the Fire Dragon Sword, and at this moment he would probably die faster if exposed. The 36 Heavenly Kings were obviously not in the same mind. He felt it when he voted just now.

The King of Heaven was hesitant, and seemed to be thinking about it. Was it worth it for Jiang Yi to fight against the slave?

The sword slave had already set up such a posture, and they all sent the emperor's sword. This indirectly indicates that the emperor acquiesced in this matter, otherwise how can the sword slave dare to move the sword of the emperor?

The thirty-six kings joined forces to attack, relying on the battle line left by the emperor and not afraid of the emperor. But that depends? Isn't that the case? If he goes up against the emperor because of a trivial matter, he is too worthless.

The Qing emperor is too simple to play. They thirty-six people cannot always be together, right? There is no power as long as one person is killed, the Qing Emperor can easily kill the Jiuyang Army.

The human race is like this. It may be destroyed by the Hades at any time. Is it still interesting to fight internally? Sincerely the two sides of the civil war are definitely afraid, so there is always a step back.

"Da da da!"

At this moment, a footstep sounded outside. This footstep sound was very light and very slow, but it clearly sounded in everyone's mind, and the footstep sound seemed to have some strange charm. When the footstep sounded, the hall The tense atmosphere inside disappeared.

"Ok?"

Dao Nu's head suddenly twisted. As the wolf's eyes turned to the corridor outside, the king of heaven and the others were all happy, Jiang Yi looked down, and his soul was inexplicably shocked.

Here comes a small old man, wearing a pair of cloth shoes, wearing a white robe, a big bald head, but two white eyebrows dropped to his chest, the old man's eyes were very calm. But Jiang Yi glanced at his eyes, but felt that he saw the whole void, endless.

"Soul strong!"

Jiang Yi immediately concluded that this man is the most powerful person who cultivates the soul ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ and that the soul is very powerful, and it is the most terrifying person he has ever met. He glanced at the man's eyes and never dared to look at them again.

The skinny old man walked slowly, ignoring the crowd and went straight to the first position to sit down. Then he glanced over and said, "Sword slave, what are you doing with me? Do you still want to use it?"

Dao Nu stared at the bald old man and said quietly, "Boss Wei, I want to take someone away, but the second wife Yun doesn't give me face, the husband can only do this. Boss Wei can just say something, just give me Take someone away, look back, your Jiuyang Army is in trouble, and Sword Slave has nothing to say. "

"Boss Wei?"

Jiang Yi nodded secretly, it seems that this is the legendary head of the thirty-six heavenly king, known as Wei Tianwang who is sad.

King Wei Tian was silent, lowering his eyebrows and closing his eyes as if an old monk had settled in. The whole audience locked his eyes, and Jiang Yi's heart mentioned his throat again. After half a while, Wei Tianwang finally opened his eyes and opened his mouth: "I'm sorry, Sword Slave! I can't give you this face today, you can go."