"The southern wasteland, the captives of the earth, is unwilling to surrender and abuse your majesty.


    After consultation among the officials, they will be executed in the holy city in half a month. "


    The whole wild starfish resounded through the sound.


    Sitting in the river sky of the hotel, I naturally heard it.


    "This has not been taken back, there is no ransom process, it will be directly executed?"


    Ming Long was a little surprised, which was very abnormal.


    Doesn''t it mean that the two countries should be given the opportunity to redeem people with resources?


    Jiang Changkong smiled and heard a voice.


    "Jiang Changyue, I''m waiting for you to come. If you really have the ability, take people away!"


    Huang Qianlin was dressed in a Dragon Robe and looked up at the sky as if he were looking at Jiang Changkong.


    "This unlucky child didn''t suffer enough at the beginning?"


    Jiang Changkong said nothing and didn''t respond.


    Since the East China Sea emperor is so confident, he can only be satisfied.


    I hope I can survive in my own hands.


    "He wants to fight with me. Wait half a month."


    Jiang Changkong finished and closed his eyes.


    The Dark Dragon said no more and lay on one side.


    The people of Nanhuang and earth fairy country were a little flustered. They prepared resources and prepared to write a book. As a result, they were beaten back directly.


    Nanhuang is the saddest reminder. They are completely involved. They just want to exchange resources for people back.


    As a result, the emperor of the East China Sea lost thousands of forests and directly wanted to execute people because of Jiang Changkong''s trouble.


    Want to save?


    Give you this chance, it depends on whether you dare to come!


    In half a month, the envoys of the two countries tried their best to see the barren forest.


    Either they don''t collect resources or they don''t do anything.


    Friends who used to drink and eat meat have all alienated them this time.


    Only the star demons are still kneeling and kowtowing there.


    This point, the East China Sea emperor did not come to try, whether he can save it or not, this face has been lost.


    If the East China Sea emperor can''t solve it, he will lose even more face.


    It bothered the demons of the West wasteland star, and the God kingdom of the East China Sea didn''t care.


    The array in the holy city also inspired the whole barren starfish to enter the state of war preparation.


    Half a month, blinking.


    Xue Dingpeng, the three star saints, is imprisoned in the air by the avenue lines.


    The twelve star saints of Nanhuang are also beside them.


    The avenue lines, like chains, run through the body. The wound cannot be healed and blood flows down.


    Thirty star holy peaks are surrounded here, including the kingdom of God in the East China Sea, the Western sea and the southern wilderness.


    Huang Qianlin sat on the throne and looked at Xue Dingpeng and others in the sky.


    "Jiang Changyue, I''ll give you a chance. People have arrived. Do you have the courage to come?"


    The sound of the barren forest resounded through the whole holy city.


    The three star saints are on the summit, looking cold and suspended around.


    "Jiang Changyue?"


    Xue Dingpeng trembled and looked up slightly.


    The chain of the avenue vibrated, and a sharp pain came, but he held back and didn''t make a sound.


    The other two star saints also held back.


    But in the later stage of Xingsheng, he gave a terrible cry.


    The scream spread all over the holy city, making people''s scalp numb.


    Buzzing


    A moonlight flickered and an extreme chill swept through.


    Above the sky, the moon is shining, the figure in black, carrying the Taiyin sword, and stepping in the moonlight, he comes to the place of execution step by step.


    "It''s really brave." Huang Qianlin sneered: "take him. I''ll give him a reward."


    "Kill!"


    Thirty star saints burst out at the same time, and a strong Taoist power swept through them and rushed to the figure in the sky in an instant.


    "Jiang Changyue, go..."


    Xue Dingpeng gave a long roar and blood gushed out of his mouth.


    to be sonorous!


    In response, it was a startling sound, a divine power that cut off everything and surpassed everything.


    "How!"


    Huang Qianlin got up and looked at the knife excitedly.


    Fairy weapon!


    The fourth immortal weapon that shouldn''t exist!


    Although the pressure is not strong, the sword intention is no weaker than the fragments of Taiyin sword.


    The Taiyin sword in his hand was trembling violently.


    This is the induction between immortals.


    His sword was only pieced together, while the Taiyin sword in Jiang Changkong''s hand was a complete fairy weapon.


    The powers are sealed, waiting for the moment of unsealing.


    However, even the power seal is not comparable to ordinary weapons.


    For the increase of the same level, far exceed the star saint''s top weapons!


    "Death day knife."


    When the Taiyin sword came out of its scabbard, a bright moon and an empty shadow appeared, and a will to destroy all things enveloped the whole holy city.


    Death day sword, where you pass, only death!


    The shadow of the moon, the sword of death, is powerful.


    The star power flows and turns into stars. Hundreds of millions of stars are knives!


    With one knife, 30 star saints flew out at the same time.


    The blood spilled, the knife awned, and the chain of the avenue penetrating their bodies broke.


    The holy city vibrates, and the immeasurable lines manifest to resist this blade.


    tumble


    The sound of vibration came, the lines of the avenue were broken layer by layer, and the lines of the ground were also broken.


    Invisible Dao mang ignored the main road lines and cut it on the ground of the holy city.


    "No, it''s weird."


    Thirty stars spit out some powder at the same time, and the whole body exudes a strong smell of death.


    The domineering blade is destroying their internal organs.


    An invisible force held Xue Dingpeng and the warrior of Nanhuang and landed slowly.


    The blade awn dissipated, and the avenue lines were silent.


    The barren forest soared up against the sky, the twin swords came out together, and the Taiyin sun intertwined: "very good. Your strength is worth my shot."


    "The third world war style is not bad." Jiang Changkong said calmly.


    The breath of barren forest is much stronger than the general star Saint peak.


    Unfortunately, he has been in the late stage of stardom.


    "How about making a bet?" Huang Qianlin stared at the Taiyin Dao.


    "Talk about it." Jiang Changkong said calmly.


    "I won. You can remove the Taiyin sword and let the Taiyin sword recognize me. If you win, take people away. It''s not difficult up and down the East China Sea."


    The barren forest looked indifferent.


    The immortal weapon recognizes the Lord. If he does not remove it, he may not succeed in mastering it even if he kills Jiang Changkong.


    "Yes," Jiang Chang said calmly.


    "The sun shines on the world."


    The twin swords shoot out the blade, which is dominated by majestic blood and Qi. The three lights are one, turbulent and the holy city is empty.


    "Death moon."


    Jiang Changkong''s blade turns. The Taiyin Dao is overbearing and unmatched. The blade''s awn meets the power of three lights.


    It vibrated with a bang, and the three lights were broken at the same time.


    Strong air wave impact. Fortunately, the holy city is guarded by a large array, so there is no problem.


    The two sides retreated, and Jiang Changkong''s body was shocked. It was through the aftershock. The Taiyin knife was like an antelope hanging its horn and cut into the barren forest.


    The double swords of the barren forest vibrate, and the Taiyin sword blocks the blade.


    jingle


    When the swords collided, they were all damaged. The desolate forest said coldly, "although my sword is not as good as you, it is made of near divine materials."


    The immortal weapon that lost its power did not cut off the Taiyin sword.


    Jiang Changkong doesn''t care about this. He just wants to see where the limit of World War III is.


    The swords collided constantly, and Jiang Changkong''s body flashed like a phantom.


    Three Avenue style circulation, easy freehand brushwork.


    Chula


    A knife flashed, tore the Dragon Robe, crossed the clothes, and golden blood rolled out.


    "What can I do? Let me see the limits of World War III."


    "Looking for death." Huang Qianlin looked surprised and angry. He was hurt first.


    And the opponent, with a look of ease, is it difficult? Isn''t this his full strength?