Chapter 1343
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Heaven and earth are merciless. The so-called life of living creatures is that when the swords and swords flash, the head falls to the ground, and the blood gushes and dies.
In the land of taixuan, although there are numerous races, there are very few people who can really die well. There are too many creatures. The final scene in the life of many creatures is an arc that is constantly enlarging.
At this time, in the eyes of the ninth Prince of shangguo, who was kneeling on the ground in the North sea battlefield, the arc of the sword was rapidly amplified in his pupils, and the boundary between life and death was in this instant.
In a sense, the most fair thing in the land of taixuan is death, except for the sleepless people who are not in the three realms and the five elements.
All men are equal before death!
Before the big sword arrived, the sharp edge had already cut off the solid dragon scale outside the neck of the ninth prince. The fear before his death made the latter tremble violently. He wanted to open his mouth and howl, but because he was too afraid, he could not make any sound.
However, within a millionth, the vast will of the northern sea battlefield was smashed down, and the domineering and majestic words resounded through the sky. The infinite power from the central land God fairyland made the ninth Prince's desire for life ignited again, and then the whole body was trembling.
As the saying goes, death also trembles, life also shudders. The nine Prince's embarrassing performance in life and death undoubtedly labeled the royal family of the central shangguo as weak and unbearable, which is the shame of shangguo.
"Finally, the emperor can't help but fall in the sky, and the emperor can't help but disturb his head."
At the same time, when the awe inspiring power of the supreme power came down, these monks, who were originally nervous in their hearts, suddenly took a long breath and even looked at the play and joked:
"I don't know that these Xiandao people respect their great power Under the pressure, what kind of actions will be taken? No matter how strong those Terran friars are, after all, they are not the land God fairyland. The top of the taixuan land can not be powerful. On the contrary, they let these humble people show their prestige for a time. It's really exasperating! "
"Yes, my Lord can't wait to see the arrogant Terran friar kneeling for mercy."
A steady stream of sarcasm was heard from a monk in the land of taixuan. At this time, after they found their support, they began to use sarcastic words to cover up the thick and timid meaning revealed before.
Then these friars looked at Jiang Yue in the middle of the battle field, holding their swords and hovering in front of the neck of the ninth prince. Their eyes flashed a strong dark and fierce color, just like a group of dogs who were humiliated and looked extremely angry.
In essence, these friars did the same thing. Later, a large number of monks in the taixuan area took back their steps to escape from the rear. They continued to aim their magic powers and weapons at the front, and then formed an array of troops to continue charging.
"Put down the sword for my prince. The honor of our country has come. If you don't want the spirit and soul to die, don't put down the sword for me!"
In the battlefield countries, the ninth prince, who felt the sword still on his neck, opened his mouth and howled eagerly. The voice continued to flow from his mouth:
"you can't kill me, you dare not kill me, and you don't let me go!"
The harsh voice of the ninth Prince kept ringing, which made Jiang Yue, who was holding the sword in his right hand, frowned impatiently. Then he stretched out his left hand, grabbed the head of the ninth Prince directly and lifted it from the ground. The voice came out:
"you are really noisy."
At the end of the speech, Jiang Yue's left hand suddenly exerted a force on the ninth Prince's head, which made the latter, who was just about to open his mouth and continue to chatter, let out a painful howl. The next breath, the latter's scream stopped suddenly, because a black red war spirit directly poured into the ninth Prince's throat and cut off his vocal cords directly.
"It's much quieter at last."
A faint voice came from Jiang Yue Kou, and then he continued to carry the ninth prince, who was caught ashore and struggled like a river fish. He raised his head and looked at the great power of the central shangguo Zun, whose vast will continued to pour down from the sky of the battlefield. The corners of his mouth rose and showed a cold and sharp smile.
"You are presumptuous
At the same time, a large number of golden lights converged from all directions on the whole battlefield, forming a golden country competing with the sun. Within the country, a pair of huge golden dragon eyes slowly opened, and the cold eyes were straight down. Then the vast voice continued to ring through the sky:
"put down the nine princes of our country, And cut off one arm, and you will not die! "
"You're noisy, too."
The voice of Jiang Yue continued to spread before the sound of the vast reverence was lost. But the words without any color of fear changed the faces of all the monks in the land of taixuan.
The next breath, Jiang Yue continued to lift his sword and put it on the neck of the nine princes in front of him. The cold voice continued to ring through the sky:
"just a land God fairyland that dare not even come to the land itself, but also dare to make noise above. What big tail wolves are I really scared of in summer?"As the words fell, Jiang Yue's sword in his hand wiped inward. It contained a sharp blade with rolling black smoke and fighting spirit. It directly cut through the Dragon scales, flesh and blood and throat of the ninth Prince's neck. With incredible eyes, he cut in inch by inch.
The fire of the soul in the eyes of the ninth prince was suddenly extinguished. There was a loud sound of air pumping from the rear of the whole North sea battlefield, and then there was a roar:
"kill it, really kill it. The people who were born again from the sinking of Xiandao did not pay attention to any of our forces, even the warning from the central authorities I don't care
"You people are really looking for death!"
In the old voice that continued to pass down from above, with boundless anger, Jiang Yue threw the head of the ninth Prince forward in the rudimentary state of the battlefield. Suddenly, there was a wave of shaking arms and shouting for the winner.
Then, under a mysterious law, all the accomplishments of the nine princes, as the loser, were transformed into a streamer of light, which directly injected into the body of Jiang Yue. After a breath, behind the female warrior God behind Jiang Yue, the banner representing victory appeared again. When he looked up to the sky and roared, he stood erect in the sky with a more violent and vast momentum.
The speed of Jiang Yue's killing the ninth prince can not be described as not fast. After the head that died with unsettled eyes was thrown out, the golden palace of the ninth prince, which was cut open before, fell from the sky.
Then Jiang Yue lifted the sword in his hand and pointed it directly to the sky. Behind her, the goddess of martial arts also burst forward with boundless edge, and the voice of tearing the sky shook the four sides again:
"only when all the enemies have slaughtered can we have the light left to fight!"
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Heaven and earth are merciless. The so-called life of living creatures is that when the swords and swords flash, the head falls to the ground, and the blood gushes and dies.
In the land of taixuan, although there are numerous races, there are very few people who can really die well. There are too many creatures. The final scene in the life of many creatures is an arc that is constantly enlarging.
At this time, in the eyes of the ninth Prince of shangguo, who was kneeling on the ground in the North sea battlefield, the arc of the sword was rapidly amplified in his pupils, and the boundary between life and death was in this instant.
In a sense, the most fair thing in the land of taixuan is death, except for the sleepless people who are not in the three realms and the five elements.
All men are equal before death!
Before the big sword arrived, the sharp edge had already cut off the solid dragon scale outside the neck of the ninth prince. The fear before his death made the latter tremble violently. He wanted to open his mouth and howl, but because he was too afraid, he could not make any sound.
However, within a millionth, the vast will of the northern sea battlefield was smashed down, and the domineering and majestic words resounded through the sky. The infinite power from the central land God fairyland made the ninth Prince's desire for life ignited again, and then the whole body was trembling.
As the saying goes, death also trembles, life also shudders. The nine Prince's embarrassing performance in life and death undoubtedly labeled the royal family of the central shangguo as weak and unbearable, which is the shame of shangguo.
"Finally, the emperor can't help but fall in the sky, and the emperor can't help but disturb his head."
At the same time, when the awe inspiring power of the supreme power came down, these monks, who were originally nervous in their hearts, suddenly took a long breath and even looked at the play and joked:
"I don't know that these Xiandao people respect their great power Under the pressure, what kind of actions will be taken? No matter how strong those Terran friars are, after all, they are not the land God fairyland. The top of the taixuan land can not be powerful. On the contrary, they let these humble people show their prestige for a time. It's really exasperating! "
"Yes, my Lord can't wait to see the arrogant Terran friar kneeling for mercy."
A steady stream of sarcasm was heard from a monk in the land of taixuan. At this time, after they found their support, they began to use sarcastic words to cover up the thick and timid meaning revealed before.
Then these friars looked at Jiang Yue in the middle of the battle field, holding their swords and hovering in front of the neck of the ninth prince. Their eyes flashed a strong dark and fierce color, just like a group of dogs who were humiliated and looked extremely angry.
In essence, these friars did the same thing. Later, a large number of monks in the taixuan area took back their steps to escape from the rear. They continued to aim their magic powers and weapons at the front, and then formed an array of troops to continue charging.
"Put down the sword for my prince. The honor of our country has come. If you don't want the spirit and soul to die, don't put down the sword for me!"
In the battlefield countries, the ninth prince, who felt the sword still on his neck, opened his mouth and howled eagerly. The voice continued to flow from his mouth:
"you can't kill me, you dare not kill me, and you don't let me go!"
The harsh voice of the ninth Prince kept ringing, which made Jiang Yue, who was holding the sword in his right hand, frowned impatiently. Then he stretched out his left hand, grabbed the head of the ninth Prince directly and lifted it from the ground. The voice came out:
"you are really noisy."
At the end of the speech, Jiang Yue's left hand suddenly exerted a force on the ninth Prince's head, which made the latter, who was just about to open his mouth and continue to chatter, let out a painful howl. The next breath, the latter's scream stopped suddenly, because a black red war spirit directly poured into the ninth Prince's throat and cut off his vocal cords directly.
"It's much quieter at last."
A faint voice came from Jiang Yue Kou, and then he continued to carry the ninth prince, who was caught ashore and struggled like a river fish. He raised his head and looked at the great power of the central shangguo Zun, whose vast will continued to pour down from the sky of the battlefield. The corners of his mouth rose and showed a cold and sharp smile.
"You are presumptuous
At the same time, a large number of golden lights converged from all directions on the whole battlefield, forming a golden country competing with the sun. Within the country, a pair of huge golden dragon eyes slowly opened, and the cold eyes were straight down. Then the vast voice continued to ring through the sky:
"put down the nine princes of our country, And cut off one arm, and you will not die! "
"You're noisy, too."
The voice of Jiang Yue continued to spread before the sound of the vast reverence was lost. But the words without any color of fear changed the faces of all the monks in the land of taixuan.
The next breath, Jiang Yue continued to lift his sword and put it on the neck of the nine princes in front of him. The cold voice continued to ring through the sky:
"just a land God fairyland that dare not even come to the land itself, but also dare to make noise above. What big tail wolves are I really scared of in summer?"As the words fell, Jiang Yue's sword in his hand wiped inward. It contained a sharp blade with rolling black smoke and fighting spirit. It directly cut through the Dragon scales, flesh and blood and throat of the ninth Prince's neck. With incredible eyes, he cut in inch by inch.
The fire of the soul in the eyes of the ninth prince was suddenly extinguished. There was a loud sound of air pumping from the rear of the whole North sea battlefield, and then there was a roar:
"kill it, really kill it. The people who were born again from the sinking of Xiandao did not pay attention to any of our forces, even the warning from the central authorities I don't care
"You people are really looking for death!"
In the old voice that continued to pass down from above, with boundless anger, Jiang Yue threw the head of the ninth Prince forward in the rudimentary state of the battlefield. Suddenly, there was a wave of shaking arms and shouting for the winner.
Then, under a mysterious law, all the accomplishments of the nine princes, as the loser, were transformed into a streamer of light, which directly injected into the body of Jiang Yue. After a breath, behind the female warrior God behind Jiang Yue, the banner representing victory appeared again. When he looked up to the sky and roared, he stood erect in the sky with a more violent and vast momentum.
The speed of Jiang Yue's killing the ninth prince can not be described as not fast. After the head that died with unsettled eyes was thrown out, the golden palace of the ninth prince, which was cut open before, fell from the sky.
Then Jiang Yue lifted the sword in his hand and pointed it directly to the sky. Behind her, the goddess of martial arts also burst forward with boundless edge, and the voice of tearing the sky shook the four sides again:
"only when all the enemies have slaughtered can we have the light left to fight!"
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Heaven and earth are merciless. The so-called life of living creatures is that when the swords and swords flash, the head falls to the ground, and the blood gushes and dies. In the land of taixuan, although there are numerous races, there are very few people who can really die well. There are too many creatures. The final scene in the life of many creatures is an arc that is constantly enlarging. At this time, in the eyes of the ninth Prince of shangguo, who was kneeling on the ground in the North sea battlefield, the arc of the sword was rapidly amplified in his pupils, and the boundary between life and death was in this instant. In a sense, the most fair thing in the land of taixuan is death, except for the sleepless people who are not in the three realms and the five elements. All men are equal before death! Before the big sword arrived, the sharp edge had already cut off the solid dragon scale outside the neck of the ninth prince. The fear before his death made the latter tremble violently. He wanted to open his mouth and howl, but because he was too afraid, he could not make any sound. However, within a millionth, the vast will of the northern sea battlefield was smashed down, and the domineering and majestic words resounded through the sky. The infinite power from the central land God fairyland made the ninth Prince's desire for life ignited again, and then the whole body was trembling. As the saying goes, death also trembles, life also shudders. The nine Prince's embarrassing performance in life and death undoubtedly labeled the royal family of the central shangguo as weak and unbearable, which is the shame of shangguo. "Finally, the emperor can't help but fall in the sky, and the emperor can't help but disturb his head." At the same time, when the awe inspiring power of the supreme power came down, these monks, who were originally nervous in their hearts, suddenly took a long breath and even looked at the play and joked: "I don't know that these Xiandao people respect their great power Under the pressure, what kind of actions will be taken? No matter how strong those Terran friars are, after all, they are not the land God fairyland. The top of the taixuan land can not be powerful. On the contrary, they let these humble people show their prestige for a time. It's really exasperating! " "Yes, my Lord can't wait to see the arrogant Terran friar kneeling for mercy." A steady stream of sarcasm was heard from a monk in the land of taixuan. At this time, after they found their support, they began to use sarcastic words to cover up the thick and timid meaning revealed before. Then these friars looked at Jiang Yue in the middle of the battle field, holding their swords and hovering in front of the neck of the ninth prince. Their eyes flashed a strong dark and fierce color, just like a group of dogs who were humiliated and looked extremely angry. In essence, these friars did the same thing. Later, a large number of monks in the taixuan area took back their steps to escape from the rear. They continued to aim their magic powers and weapons at the front, and then formed an array of troops to continue charging. "Put down the sword for my prince. The honor of our country has come. If you don't want the spirit and soul to die, don't put down the sword for me!" In the battlefield countries, the ninth prince, who felt the sword still on his neck, opened his mouth and howled eagerly. The voice continued to flow from his mouth: "you can't kill me, you dare not kill me, and you don't let me go!" The harsh voice of the ninth Prince kept ringing, which made Jiang Yue, who was holding the sword in his right hand, frowned impatiently. Then he stretched out his left hand, grabbed the head of the ninth Prince directly and lifted it from the ground. The voice came out: "you are really noisy." At the end of the speech, Jiang Yue's left hand suddenly exerted a force on the ninth Prince's head, which made the latter, who was just about to open his mouth and continue to chatter, let out a painful howl. The next breath, the latter's scream stopped suddenly, because a black red war spirit directly poured into the ninth Prince's throat and cut off his vocal cords directly. "It's much quieter at last." A faint voice came from Jiang Yue Kou, and then he continued to carry the ninth prince, who was caught ashore and struggled like a river fish. He raised his head and looked at the great power of the central shangguo Zun, whose vast will continued to pour down from the sky of the battlefield. The corners of his mouth rose and showed a cold and sharp smile. "You are presumptuous At the same time, a large number of golden lights converged from all directions on the whole battlefield, forming a golden country competing with the sun. Within the country, a pair of huge golden dragon eyes slowly opened, and the cold eyes were straight down. Then the vast voice continued to ring through the sky: "put down the nine princes of our country, And cut off one arm, and you will not die! " "You're noisy, too." The voice of Jiang Yue continued to spread before the sound of the vast reverence was lost. But the words without any color of fear changed the faces of all the monks in the land of taixuan. The next breath, Jiang Yue continued to lift his sword and put it on the neck of the nine princes in front of him. The cold voice continued to ring through the sky: "just a land God fairyland that dare not even come to the land itself, but also dare to make noise above. What big tail wolves are I really scared of in summer?"As the words fell, Jiang Yue's sword in his hand wiped inward. It contained a sharp blade with rolling black smoke and fighting spirit. It directly cut through the Dragon scales, flesh and blood and throat of the ninth Prince's neck. With incredible eyes, he cut in inch by inch. The fire of the soul in the eyes of the ninth prince was suddenly extinguished. There was a loud sound of air pumping from the rear of the whole North sea battlefield, and then there was a roar: "kill it, really kill it. The people who were born again from the sinking of Xiandao did not pay attention to any of our forces, even the warning from the central authorities I don't care "You people are really looking for death!" In the old voice that continued to pass down from above, with boundless anger, Jiang Yue threw the head of the ninth Prince forward in the rudimentary state of the battlefield. Suddenly, there was a wave of shaking arms and shouting for the winner. Then, under a mysterious law, all the accomplishments of the nine princes, as the loser, were transformed into a streamer of light, which directly injected into the body of Jiang Yue. After a breath, behind the female warrior God behind Jiang Yue, the banner representing victory appeared again. When he looked up to the sky and roared, he stood erect in the sky with a more violent and vast momentum. The speed of Jiang Yue's killing the ninth prince can not be described as not fast. After the head that died with unsettled eyes was thrown out, the golden palace of the ninth prince, which was cut open before, fell from the sky. Then Jiang Yue lifted the sword in his hand and pointed it directly to the sky. Behind her, the goddess of martial arts also burst forward with boundless edge, and the voice of tearing the sky shook the four sides again: "only when all the enemies have slaughtered can we have the light left to fight!" www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
