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There are swords in the world, only princes!

This is a word Yan said decades ago. As the name implies, the sword of princes is definitely a sharp weapon for fighting. It is extremely sharp and has terrible talent. Once it is operated, it will not be exhausted.

This is the horror of the swords of princes.

The power of swallowing is still spreading, and death follows.

The strong men of the Wen family are all flustered.

The master Wen's face was slightly heavy, and he was staring at him coldly. The next moment, he stepped forward, and the holy soldiers in his body were directly revived. The holy light, like the sunrise, was shining on the half wall God city.

People far and far away, all feel that terrible breath wave, can not help but awe.

In a noodle shop, Xia Xiaoxiao looked at Qin Meng, worried and said, "that's the holy soldier. Can the guy in Qingyang cope with it?"

Qin Meng thought for a while, stuffed noodles in his mouth and said vaguely, "it should be possible."

Boom!

The sword of the princes was cut against the holy soldiers. It was vast and terrifying. The aftereffect spread rapidly. The void collapsed. The whole city was shaking, as if it was the end of the world.

During the battle, Qingyang sent a message to Yu Mengting: "take them away!"

Yu Mengting returns to her senses and rushes forward one step at a time, taking one in one hand and taking them away from the battlefield.

At this time, an old man of the Wen family came to the master of the Wen family, and he said in a low voice: "master, if you fight like this, the holy city will collapse."

After all, it is the recovery of holy soldiers. If there is a real war, even if there is a Fu array to protect, the holy city will also encounter a catastrophe.

Wen was silent and his eyes were cold.

Qingyang smile: "perhaps, in the near future, you are not my opponent."

This is his self-confidence, and it has been proved by facts. From that little boy to now, he is almost fearless to any powerful emperor. He can also understand that he is invincible under the supreme way.

The wind was blowing and the dust was falling.

After waiting for a long time, he did not see the Wen family's main hand, nor did he mean to speak. Qingyang took up the swords of the princes and left step by step. Without turning back, the voice came in: "the road is ten million. Why do you choose this one?"

He's gone.

The battlefield subsided.

People continue to come here, see the terrible ruins, can not help suffocating.

Yu Mengting with two people all the way to the outside of the city, about half an hour later, finally left the city.

Qingyang catches up.

Wood looks at him, curiously asks: "elder, who are you?"

Without Qingyang, Yu Mengting said: "he is your father's younger brother."

My father's younger brother?

Wood Zhang Zhang, heart set off waves, he asked again: "then you are my uncle?"

Qingyang said with a smile, "that's right."

Wood suddenly excited: "Ouye, I have an uncle."

Luoshui beside me rolled a white eye and thought, what's so happy about this? However, she had to admit that the man in front of her was really powerful, and the dark blue sword reminded her of some rumors.

"Do you know where my father is from

Qingyang points to a certain direction.

"Is my father in this direction? Is it far? "

Qingyang shook his head: "it's not far away, but your father is closed now, you can't see it."

Wood "Oh" a sound, some lost, immediately opened his mouth: "where are we going now?"

Oh!

Qingyang reveals his thinking and frowns. He looks at Yu Mengting.

Yu Mengting is showing an innocent expression.

At this time, the blood red light reflected in the sky, like the emergence of the sea of blood, dyed the whole sky and the earth red, a strong wave came from far away.

Several people a Lin, the face changes.

Qingyang showed his dignity and whispered, "he is coming."

Luoshui and wood looked at each other and held their breath. Although they didn't know who was coming, the wave and the weather all over the sky showed that the visitors were very terrible.

Then, a pair of huge wings appeared in the sight of several people. There was a thick blood flowing in the wings, and there was a kind of big weather that included thousands of people. It was extremely strange and cold

Yu Mengting shortness of breath, voice faint trembling: "how can he be here?"

Qingyang swept over: "you take them to walk, I block him first."

Yu Mengting shakes his head: "useless, you can't stop him."

Qingyang said: "it's OK. My senior brother is here." He looked at a certain direction. It was a path. Qin Meng and Xia Xiaoxiao came side by side.

Hearing this, Yu Mengting no longer said much, took two people's hands and left here immediately.

Whoa!

Huge wings stirred up, the wind flooded here, sharp as a knife.In the wings, there is a fuzzy statue of the ancient God opened his eyes, the eyes of the cold, like the light of the earth, enough to cut through the world.

It's an ancient god in the human body treasure.

The sight of Qingyang is frozen.

Yu Mengting dare not look back.

On the path, Qin Meng took out the wine pot and gulped a few gulps. The next moment, the sword of common people broke out. With a buzz, the blazing light also cut through here, but only a little.

The sword was so deep that it seemed to be cut out of hell, and it was like a blow from the sword God.

Several sword shadows overlapped and finally cut forward.

Disillusionment.

This is one of the profound meanings of the common people's sword.

Under this sword, all the Dharma forms are destroyed, together with the ancient god.

In the distant sky, Shi Tian frowned.

Gollum!

Qin Meng once again took up the wine pot and looked at the direction in his eyes: "are you afraid?"

The sword of princes, the sword of common people

Shi Tian is really afraid of the last sword. He looks at Qin Meng coldly.

Qin Meng chuckled: "elder martial brother is not here, you can rest assured, but my other elder martial brother may be here!"

Huaiyang ion is the first pulse of mengwang.

Decades ago, his blood awakened and he found Jiuli mountain and inherited everything. Now it is hard to imagine what kind of state he has stepped into.

But for Shi Tian, it seems that as long as Lin Yifan is not here, everything can be ignored.

His eyes were cold again, his wings appeared again, and the red whirlpool blossomed out. From a distance, it was like a flower in full bloom, and the beauty was full of monsters.

The ancient statues are reunited, and all laws are flowing.

Qin Meng shrugged and seriously said, "I have to say, you are really powerful."

Shi Tian is very powerful, and the emperor is also very powerful. The difference is that they were born. Of course, there are differences in the strength between the two.

Shitian is strong, stronger than the power of blood, natural ability.

Emperor Siqiang is strong in his own training and practice. If they collide, they don't know what will happen. I think the process will be wonderful.