Clash Of The Sword Titans

It was precisely this point that made it clear that the Emperor of the Holy Kingdom, whether it was between the two countries or between himself and the Demon Emperor, this life and death decision was inevitable.

Fortunately, at the most critical moment, that piece of copper spirit recovered his injury, and his strength has improved again, which is a blessing in misfortune.

"Your Majesty, if you really want to fight, the 500,000 soldiers and horses on the border may not be the main force of the Extreme Heaven Demon Kingdom."

Lin Wangbei groaned, "Furthermore, the Extreme Heaven Demon Nation has sent troops for several months. Such a huge army has been camped, and the daily consumption is huge. Under this situation, the Extreme Demon Nation should not do such useless work."

"Unless they have other ideas."

"You are right. King Wu Lie used the jade slip to transmit the sound, and he said exactly the same thing as you."

"But from the current point of view, holding down the 500,000 soldiers and horses is more like a deterrent. If this is the case, it means that the Extreme Heaven Devil Kingdom has a certain goal."

Lin Wangbei raised his brow slightly when he heard this, "Pingzhou!"

"Why Pingzhou?" The Emperor of the Holy Kingdom looked at him.

"Although Pingzhou is not considered rich, it is easy to fall into death in several major states such as Cangzhou, Wuzhou, and Qizhou. However, Pingzhou is the closest state to the border guarded by King Wulie. Zhou, after taking a breather, Wu, Qi, and Cang will be their next target. No matter which one of them is defeated, the Extreme Heaven Devil Kingdom will have enough breathing time."

"Keeping war by fighting, this is the best method of the Devil Kingdom, but I did not expect that their courage is so big, they want to enter from the border with 500,000 soldiers and horses, occupy a dangerous place, and then embezzle richness. Land."

"It seems that the Extreme Devil Kingdom is really impatient."

When Lin Wangbei said this, there was a trace of cold sweat on his forehead.

Not afraid, but shocked!

The idea of ​​the Extreme Devil Kingdom is actually very simple, so simple that a discerning person can see through it carefully.But behind this plainness, in addition to the determination of the Extreme Heaven Devil Kingdom to have to fight, there is also the extreme madness of that Devil Emperor!

No matter how the Swallowing Heaven Sacred Nation is, it is also a strong nation, with strong soldiers and strong horses, but the Extreme Heaven Demon Emperor wants to rely on half a million soldiers, so he tore a hole at the border, and then starts from this hole and swallows the entire Holy Nation!

This kind of thinking can be described as crazy to the extreme.

"The spirit of the warrior is fighting for this courage. The Extreme Devil Emperor dares to go crazy, so why not accept the move?"

The Emperor of the Holy Kingdom murmured, "Perhaps after this battle, between me and him, we will decide who can become a deity first."

Lin Wangbei was startled slightly.

The Emperor of the Holy Kingdom once again called himself "I", but this time, it was not a conversation to let go of his status as a minister. The Emperor of the Holy Kingdom spoke this as a warrior.

Lin Wangbei even heard the determination to die from the tone of the Emperor of the Holy Kingdom.

In the next moment, the words of the Emperor of the Holy Kingdom became more guilty: "I wanted to postpone the time until Ningqiu's exit, but now it seems that I take it for granted."

"If I have any accidents, the next emperor of the Holy Kingdom will be Ning Qiu. Before death, I will pull my emperor brother together to clear all obstacles for Ning Qiu."

"Everything after that will depend on you to assist her."

The Emperor of the Holy Kingdom laughed.

Lin Wangbei was silent.

He neither advised nor made any guarantees, but silently bowed to the man in front of him.

This worship shows the same determination, but also the same martial artist, respect for another martial artist.

...

In front of King Yan's Mansion, the long street was clear and empty.

The heavy palace gate suddenly opened, blowing the autumn breeze and sweeping the fallen leaves.

A red-robed silhouette stepped out slowly.

It was Mu Hongxiu.

With cold eyebrows, she looked up at the sky and murmured, "It's almost night."

Behind him, Ge Xinyue held the spear and said nothing.

"Let's go."

Mu Hongxiu retracted his gaze, and his tone was extremely calm.

The two women stepped out of the gate of King Yan's Mansion, but many figures seemed to have made an appointment, blocking their way in all directions.

The leader was the man in the cloak who provided information to Si Taki.

Around him, envoys from the Extreme Heaven Devil Kingdom showed their swords and looked at Mu Hongxiu and Ge Xinyue.

"His Royal Highness, it's already late, where are we going?"

A woman's voice sounded, and Si Long separated from the crowd, looking at Mu Hongxiu from a distance.

"A member of the Si family." Standing behind Mu Hongxiu, Ge Xinyue softly broke Si Long's identity.

Mu Hongxiu didn't even look at her, but looked around for a week, and calmly said: "It seems that the powerful character is trapped in the palace, so you have sent these wastes to die."

"A moment, is it enough."

She turned her head and asked Ge Xinyue.

Ge Xinyue shook her head, held the gun in both hands, shook the spear, and directly shattered the holster with strength, revealing the crimson long spear belonging to Mu Hongxiu.

"No need to."

"Twenty breaths are enough."

As Ge Xinyue's cold voice came out, the mysterious man in the cloak waved his hand, and a group of black-robed men rushed forward, fearing death!

Ge Xinyue's pupils shrank slightly, and everything before her eyes seemed to be still at this moment.

The movements of each black-robed man were extremely slow, and when the true energy overflowed, it struck the air, and the faint ripples brought out before it spread. Ge Xinyue had already taken steps, waving his spear like a dragon, and a green spirit enveloped the entire long street. , Wrapped dozens of people in black robe!

Break through the sky, Qinglian!

Boom!

There was a deafening explosion on the long street, and the cyan lotus flowers tens of feet high bloomed, and even thick dust and smoke rose up, engulfing the entire long street!

The battle has not yet begun, it is over.

In the dust and smoke, the fire-like figure stepped out slowly and walked towards the palace without looking back.

"The title killer is really powerful."

And on the long street that had been completely destroyed, the corpses were all bloody.But the man in the cloak took off his hood and exclaimed, "Unfortunately, you are dying."

"Two interest."

Ge Xinyue said silently, without even looking at the man in the cloak, he flew up, and the spear was slashed from top to bottom!

The man in the cloak took off his hood, revealing a face covered with black scales, with faint green pupils staring at the long spear that he hacked at him, and reached out to hold the gun directly.

The terrifying force was transmitted directly to the ground through his body, and the half-destroyed long street was tossed again, and the ground under the cloak man’s feet sank several feet, and a huge circular pit appeared!

However, the man in the cloak steadily grasped the scarlet spear and said lightly: "You are not mine..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt his arm lose consciousness, warm blood and pieces of meat splashed on his cheek, his face suddenly showed an incredible expression.

Turning his head slightly, he found that the arm holding the spear had completely disappeared.

Break through the sky, Qianjun!

Ge Xinyue alternated her hands, withdrew her spear, and said silently, "Five breaths."

"This... how is it possible?" The man in the cloak seemed to be unable to believe his eyes, and even less dare to believe that his half-human, half-devil powerful body could not even catch a shot!

In the distance of Long Street, the two plainly dressed men saw the green lotus blooming earlier, and their expressions were a bit playful.

"Qing Lian made a move."

"A gamble? I think it's 30 interest."

"What are you betting on?"

"The jar of fine wine I hid under the bed, bet on your old chess board."

"Bet, I bet 20 interest."

The two hit it off.

Then the young man who took the wine as a bet said lightly: "That idiot is a half-devil, and his physical strength is comparable to that of a master. Qinglian still has to spend some money to kill him."

Another man who was quite vicissitudes of life smiled and shook his head: "You, you are still too young. Although the intelligence work is doing well, he has forgotten a little."

"Which point?"

"Do you think why Qinglian can become a title killer in the immortal realm, and can also protect His Royal Highness Yan Wang personally?"

"His Royal Highness...does you need protection?" The young man was shocked.

The vicissitudes of man smiled and said: "On the realm, His Royal Highness is unmatched. On the spear, martial arts, and even the power of the country, the cultivation base of breaking the sky, Ge Xinyue has long been blue."

As he had just spoken this sentence, another loud noise came from the long street.

A tattered corpse flew out far away, and its scaly face was full of fear.

Ge Xinyue walked slowly, looked at the corpse on the ground, and said silently: "Eighteen breaths."

Immediately, she turned her head to look at Si Taki, who looked terrified.

On the long street at this time, except for Si Long, there are no more living people!