Peerless Divine Emperor

The 477th chapter of the chapter

A hurricane whistled.

It screams with the screams of the death of God of War.

Among the imperial cities, the people who came and watched by the forces of the big and small were all shocked.

In the War God House, in addition to the most powerful forces in the royal family, the place that once created a lot of myths turned out to be a **** on earth.

Everyone felt extremely sad.

The emperor is ruthless and will have no life.

In the Qianlong Pavilion, everyone was flustered.

All of them are gathered together, and their faces are full of dignity and worry.

"The assassination of the door, turned out to be the assassination of the door, Zhuge proud that the dog emperor in order to destroy my war god, even the people who had assassinated the door were invited."

Jing Xian was full of horror.

He knew that there would be a storm coming, but he never thought that it would be a assassination to kill the door.

As long as I knew this, I had to demobilize everyone in the War God House.

At least this way, it will not let the blood of the War Gods flow into a river.

"It is a newcomer who has cultivated a sword."

"You are dead."

The person who spoke was the assassination of Liu Hai, who was conquered by Ling Tian.

He is only the assassin who assassinated the door. The so-called assassination is to hang a name in the assassination door, but to pick up the list by himself, the reward is given to the part of the assassination. He has no feelings about the assassination.

This is also the reason why he will turn his back to the means of flying in the air.

However, at the moment, I saw those killers, and Liu Hai’s face was so condensed.

He did not expect that a sword to kill God was invited.

There is a sword of killing, and no one of these people in the God of War can resist.

Therefore, in his eyes, the God of War is finished.

Even so, he did not have any panic.

There is not even any meaning to escape.

"What, killing a sword? You said that this time the people who came here are killing a sword? Zhugeao actually invited the sword to kill God, **** it."

Jing Xian first was amazed, then it was angry.

"Senior, is it really horrible to kill a sword?"

Jing Yufeng asked very doubtfully.

"It's good. It is said that the strength of killing a sword is strong. Although the martial arts is a six-fold basaltic martial art, it has even been smothered by Xuanwujing, and all of this relies on his murderous stunt, which is a sword to kill the enemy."

"A sword, only a sword is needed. The warriors of the six-fold and below the Xuanwujing will be directly screaming."

Jing Xian replied.

After watching the scenery, the face was more dignified.

Xuanwujing is sixfold and has successfully mastered the skills of the Yukong flight. These martial arts strongmen are not able to compete with anyone in the War God House.

Now, there seems to be no better way. I can only pin my hopes on the Eight-Day Four Elephants that are not arranged by Jing Yun.

"Father, is this array of nephews really useful?"

Jing Xian asked with a worried face and a gloomy face.

Jing Yufeng shook his head: "I don't know, but since it is from the hands of the nephew, before the nephew left, he said that once the danger occurs, as long as it is in this Qianlong Pavilion, it can be safe. So, this The array method should be a bit useful."

"But they are the people who have assassinated the door, and there is also a strong man of the basalistic situation who has not shot."

Jing Hao’s eyes are dim.

"This……"

Jing Yufeng’s look also faded: “I can only listen to my life.”

At this time, Jingzhu was very calm, saying: "Grandfather, you don't have to worry, when the brother returns, the people who kill the door in the district will pay a heavy price for what they are doing now."

"Hey...he...hey..."

Jing Yufeng sighed in the heart, after all, did not continue to say.

at this time……

"Ha ha ha, the people of the former war gods have been huddled here. I have long heard that the war gods are very famous in this small war-torn country. Many people are admiring them, but today they see it. Things. The small forces in small places are such garbage."

At the entrance of Qianlong Pavilion, the figures of the ten killers rushed one by one, and one of the killers suddenly laughed.

"Hey, do you think you don't have to die when you hide? A war god's house in the district. When we see us, we only know how to hide. This time, the master can really make us use it. In my opinion, just find a few scattered kills. It is easy to remove these small forces."

Another killer took the word with a sneak peek.

"What do you say about these nonsense? The rest of the victorious people should be here. As long as we have done a good job here, we will be able to go back to the cross. This time, the division will give us a lot of rewards."

Ten killers, the most humane with the right to speak.

The rest of the people also nodded frequently.

Immediately, a young killer stood up and held a long sword. He said arrogantly: "Brothers, let me take the shot first. I recently learned a trick with the master. This sword is like a teacher. Respecting the **** of killing a sword is incomparable, but it is also infinitely powerful. The teacher also said that I have the opportunity to show you a look and practice together. Now I just use this opportunity to let me demonstrate it. How?"

"can."

The rest of the killers are all nodding their heads.

"The sword that my teacher called me is called the sword of death. When a sword goes down, the pavilion in this district will definitely collapse directly. The people inside will not say that they are all dead, at least one third of them will die. You have to be optimistic." It is."

The self-confident killer is full of confidence.

The rest looked at him with interest.

Just as the rest of the people’s attention, the killer was finally moved.

I saw his arm dancing, the sword in his hand went with the wind, and the violent breath on his body was swept up like a flash flood, and at this time, under the momentum, a long sword with a height of ten meters was awesome. Appeared in front of everyone.

The rest of the killers saw the excitement.

The crowd around them was horrified.

This sword has not yet fallen, and it has already caused people to tremble and fear. If it falls, it will not be powerful.

"The God of War seems to be really finished."

"This sword goes down. I guess the people inside will not only die by one third, but at least half of them will die."

"This sword stone is shocked and shocked. Even if the three or four heavy warriors in Xuanwujing are here, I am afraid it is difficult to resist."

Everyone is a man-made war **** house really wants to end.

After all, the strength of the assassinated person is terrible.

But some people are curious.

"Jing Yunxiao that kid? How come the people who killed the door came for so long, they have never seen him show up."

"I am also puzzled. With the character of the kid, it is impossible to look at the war gods in vain."

"I am afraid that people who were assassinated by the door are scared and dare not come out."

In the voice of the public, the self-sufficient killer finally smashed the sword.