The Human Emperor

The osteoclast took a slight breath of breath and spinning in his body, a precursor to his preparation. Once the king failed, he had to do it himself, but in any case, the deal between him and Usumis Khan had been concluded.

“What a pity! ”

The osteoclasts all looked at the king in front of them and said secretly in his heart.

The exfoliators were right, and Wang Chong's situation has reached a very dangerous level. The golden light flashes ahead, and the sword, the broken sword, and the broken sword fall like a storm.

Boom, the electric lightning stone fire room, Wang thrilled into the full body of power to jump. The next moment, just one bang comes from the ear, and the sound is incredible.

Thousands of “flying swords” landed on the wire behind the King's rush, sparking the sky.

Thousands of years of cold iron, covered with chains of ancient fuchsia, were cut directly into dense, numb, innumerable gaps, and in some places even inches deep, it looked astonishing.

In the front, Wang Chong, although lucky enough to escape a single robbery, was already in cold sweat.

The body had little qi, which quickly became scarcer.

Before too much hesitation, Wang Zhong hurried to calm his mind, make up for the blossom, and disguise himself as a giant iron cord under his body.

Nevertheless, even though it had escaped, the bigger crisis was still raging.

Wang Chong's body is constantly getting heavier, and the invisible pressure on him has increased by two or three times as long as it was for, and all of this is far from stopping.

More than that, Wang Chong's spiritual power is also consumed in an alarming way.

Every moment is like a high-ranking spiritual battle.

In the thick fog, a handle of "flying sword” kept shaking, sounding, and the pan could not go. Although Wang Chong's breath has been lost here, for the generation, he has explored the general scope of Wang Chong. Just a little more information would allow him to be directly targeted and killed.

At this moment, however, Wang Zheng can no longer care about these, a bigger crisis for Wang Zheng is coming.

“Buzz!”

The void vibrated, that is, for a moment, and Wang Zhong immediately felt a huge amount of pressure, covering the sky and the earth, and the mountains fell on him at an astonishing rate.

The ability to substantiate the spirit of the King Chung, in this juncture, cannot but create a small feeling.

Like an ordinary man without the power to bind a chicken, facing those who raise their hands and throw their feet and fall apart into the mountains and have an astonishing and powerful world.

“How is this possible! ”

In an instant, Wang Zheng's face changed sharply, and at this time, Wang Zheng's eyes spinned the day before yesterday. It was just a moment. His eyes were heavy and the mist broke. Wang Zheng “saw” the sword inserted in the altar.

Unlike the flying sword that Wang Chong had seen before, this divine sword is majestic, solemn and sacred. It is as magnificent as a mountain in Wang Chong's eyes.

“It's the sword! ”

Wang slightly trembled in his heart and immediately understood.

“Buzz!”

Just as Wang Chung saw the sword, the light flashed. The sword suddenly changed and suddenly became unmatched. Immediately afterwards, Boom, only heard a shocking loud noise. The mountainous sword suddenly fell like a mountain crack towards the king.

Pfft, the sword was too strong, at that moment Wang fluttered and bled out a mouthful of blood.

Wang Chong's spiritual strength had already been substantiated. He looked at the world with rare rivalry. And with only one sword, Wang Zhong was immediately as badly wounded. In an instant, Wang Chung's face suddenly turned pale and his clothes were wet, as if he had been caught in the water.

More than that, the sky's golden rays burst and countless flying swords fell like waterfalls. Wang Zhong will stand still. This vertical appearance is incomparably weak and completely unprecedented.

Numerous swords rubbed the chain. Even though Wang Chung had done all he could, he was still struck in the right leg by a flying sword, puffing and splashing blood.

“How could this be! ”

Wang raised his head violently, his eyes filled with shock.

Not only did this sword cut off one-third of his mental strength, but it also cut off half his power. Only one sword added to Wang Chung's situation and went to an extremely dangerous level.

But that sword...

Wang shook across the street, except for the raging fog, nothing could be seen, only a strand of chill surfaced. But Wang Chungming could feel that the sword that the bone extractors all said stood on the altar at the end of the chain.

Ever since then, the sword has not moved once, but it is the “sword” that gives Wang Chung a more terrible feeling than the flying sword over his head.

The flying sword directly kills the flesh, but that sword points directly at the soul, causing people to completely disappear in the ashes.

At that moment, Wang Conflict suddenly understood why all the bone extractors were conspiring with the sword, and why 200 years ago the Great Turkic Master, the Iginists, had resisted the dragon beast, the nightmare beast, the organ trap, and the attack of six generations of living dead people, but died under this sword.

- Attacks on consciousness and soul are impossible to escape.

“Buzz!”

This thought just flashed in my mind, and the next moment, Wang punched in front of me, the whole human soul was once again caught in that conscious world.

The heavens and the earth are dim, Wang can't see anything, can only see the fog surge on both sides, while the giant sword stood in front of him again like a giant peak in the sky, seemed to fall again at any moment towards himself.

Wang punched his heart tightly and suddenly changed his face.

But at this time, the space changed, and the fog swept around, and it became unpredictable. Heran changed two words in Wang Chong's eyes:

“Obstacles to desire! ”

Seeing these words, Wang flushed, first a face of confusion, then as if something had been thought of, his eyes revealed the divine color of thinking.

“It doesn't work! ”

Above the stone bridge in the distance, the bone extractors all have wide sleeves and hunting sounds. Wang Chong's change was clear to him, and he knew he was thinking about countermeasures. However, the osteoclasts just shook their heads and looked at Wang Chong on the chain as if he were looking at a dead man:

“The sword of the Great Lo Immortal Sword, one sword after another, cannot be terminated once it begins. Unless you exit the chain from the beginning! With the amazing talent of the Itinians, it's not enough to resist, let alone others. Exotic King, you are also the genius of the great Tang Dynasty. Unfortunately, you are still dying here! ”

“It's really hard to get through this! ”

The osteoclast sighed slightly in his heart.

It is not a pity that Wang Chong will die sooner or later, but it is a pity that he is no longer able to get more information from this Great Tang Exotic King. In the present situation, the King is almost certain to die.

In the distance, Wang Chong's situation has become more dangerous.

The exfoliators were right in their judgment. In the world of consciousness, the sword was radiant and buzzing again, which was a sign that they were about to strike again.

“Boom!”

Speaking of late, it was quick, but in an instant, another sword split the heavens and the earth and slashed it straight down towards the king.

This sword is quiet and more powerful than ever before.

The sword was inescapable when it burst into flames and broke apart. In an instant, Wang's heart rose with a sense of extreme danger. In the electric light and stone firehouse, it is too late to think that Wang Zheng can only collapse, contract and compress all spiritual power to the extreme point to try to resist this blow.

However, the light passed, the cold air pressed body, this sword directly directed at Wang Chung's body every inch of skin, every cell. Just as Wang Chong contracted his body and was ready for a thunderbolt blow, he buzzed, like a light breeze, and the sword quickly rubbed past him.

That kind of anger and spiritual power cut in half didn't happen.

“ ”

For a moment, Wang Chong caught the whole person.

“What's going on? ”

This sword looks worse than just now, but it's less than a tenth as lethal as that sword was. And when Wang Chong's mental power passed through his body, he immediately found that his judgment was correct. His body's qi and mental strength showed a certain decline, but the decline was minimal and completely within the range of his tolerance.

Wang Zheng was confused for a moment. It was also the knockout of the sword. The previous sword made him feel almost dead once. And the sword, which gave him the feeling of a light wind, did not itch at all.

The same attack has very different effects.

“Buzz!”

At a time of uncertainty in Wang's heart, in the world of consciousness, fog surged, Wang Chung entered that world again, and saw the sword in heaven.

“Greed! ”

The clouds in the sky change, presenting these two large fonts.

Wang Chung hung on a chunky chain, sluggish, motionless. At that moment, countless thoughts flew through his mind.

“Obstacles, greed...”

Wang muttered in his heart.

As long as it is a person, there is desire, and it is impossible to escape vulgarity. Wang Chong had a desire, so the first sword, he would be seriously injured. But greed... Is he greedy? Of course he's greedy. He wants too much.

And as a teenager, Wang Chong was really happy when he used Uzi steel to amass millions, millions, even hundreds of millions of taels of gold. For more benefit, he signed an agreement with the High Priest for Body Poisoning.

But at the same time, he's not greedy.

With the enormous wealth that Uzbekistan had amassed, he could have scattered it all for a long time without any grief, and everything was just to win the war in the southwest and defend nearly a million innocent people in the southwest.

He hopes to be able to build a successful career, strive for a greater reputation and achieve greater achievements. So after the southwest, he went to the northwest, expanding Datang's territory all the way to Hulosan on the western coast. He was even dissatisfied with that achievement, hoping to reach Baghdad.

Finally, complete domination of the entire Great Foods Empire.

However…

He didn't do everything for himself. Horoshan, the western one, could give it to the court without hesitation, until the western one was calm, and he could give it all to the court, even if the exotic king was fired, and the juvenile marquis' name, which he never cared about.

All he cares about is the future of this world!

As for the rest, it's just a means to it all!

So he's not greedy!