Chapter 1572

"Little Yama, it's really unpleasant to see you not resist!" The Emperor didn't give the fifth chance and kicked it again.

Yan does not care, he is now full of eyes, only emperor Jun's divine sense.

If you want to refine the divine consciousness and inject it into your sister's peach wood sword to become a sword God, your brother-in-law must wake up the residual imperial feeling in his body and peel it off from his mortal body after refining the divine consciousness.

It's like taking your mortal body as a refining cauldron. The last step is not bad.

So the last step is to concentrate and meditate, which is the key.

But in the cloud under the fifth read but don't know, powerless watched his brother was a little kid ruthlessly kick.

In a hurry, he used his spiritual power and wanted to jump to the sky.

Fifth Nian is a mortal. Her spiritual power is just to improve her speed, but she can't reach the cloud.

The emperor snorted coldly, "little Yama, it's really boring. It's really frustrating not to resist." His cold eyes swept to the cloud below the fifth read, the corner of his mouth raised a cold smile, the fifth unique heart suddenly alarm.

"However, it doesn't matter. I'm looking forward to your next performance, but I can't let you down." After that, he pointed to the direction of the fifth thought, and the fifth instinct rushed towards his sister, and made a resistance.

In the heart more a shrewd, who dares to hurt the elder sister, he will want that person ten times a hundred times.

That anger turned into more fierce resistance. Tianjun is the master of the way of heaven and the overlord of the world. His resistance finally turned into a backfire, and only magnified ten times and a hundred times on himself.

It was as if a blazing fireball burst open in the body force. The fifth one couldn't bear it. Blood gushed out of his mouth. In front of him, there was a blur, and he fell on his knees the next second.

"Xiaojue..." The fifth reads the name of the younger brother in panic angrily, "Shen Manzhu, send me up quickly."

Shen Manzhu immediately turned into a sword, and took the fifth idea to jump on the sword.

The emperor sneered, "when did little Yama become so nervous as a human being? That's not good. In my heart, little Yama is a cool and wise minister. I mean, you're so nervous. How can you do that? "

The fifth unique was almost not angry to faint by such abnormal emperor. For him, being teased for no reason is absolutely a great shame.

Even if that person is the emperor.

Sure enough, care leads to chaos.

But he is still unable to resist, first took the emperor Jun's divine knowledge to say.

Shen Manzhu's sword skill is very powerful, but after all, it can't reach the cloud where the emperor is. It seems very close, but it is thousands of miles away.

"A little higher." You can't hold it tightly.

Shen Manzhu's face turned white, "no, boss, I can't go up. It's too high. The air is thin."

Fifth, there was a trace of determination on his resolute face. Even though his head was in a mess, he was able to come up with the worst solution at such an urgent moment.

Summon the dragon and take her to xiaojue's side.

The fifth Jue looked to the fifth Nian, "don't come up, the drought is coming!"

Fifth Nian turned pale, looked at the people on the ground turned into small black spots, and looked at the struggling little Jue, a heart suddenly turned into a mess, urgent tears are flowing out.

Suddenly, a golden light came down from the sky and fell directly over the delivery room.

Tianjun's voice, which seemed to be talking to himself, came into the ears of the fifth thought, "your younger brother is born, and you are going to give up, and your Liuyan should come back."