Cultivator In Martial God World

Just when everyone was shocked, Yi Changjue spoke.

"It was a coincidence that the old man Second Brother Third Brother was just a coincidence, and it was not right to besiege at the same time."

Gao Wang and Jiang Beigui hearing this, bow their heads, eyes flashed unwillingly. .

Yi Changjue's tone is calm, like a gentle elder, slowly saying: "As compensation, today the old man only has one sword. If you can take this sword, I represent Soaring Firmament Treasure Palace. Promise not to intervene between you and Great Shen."

Looking at Yi Changjue, Yang Xuan showed a trace of solemnity in his eyes. From Yi Changjue's body, he felt an extremely peaceful atmosphere. , But it was this extremely peaceful atmosphere that gave him a strong sense of danger.

Yi Changjue indifferently said: "The old man only has three swords in his life, one sword is Heaven and Earth crack, one Sword Mountain river is broken, one sword is broken stars, today the old man only produces the first sword, so be careful! "

After speaking, he took off a long sword from his waist.

Yang Xuan's eyes fell on his long sword.

This is a wooden sword. It looks ordinary. The workmanship is rough. It seems to be cut from a random piece of wood. It doesn’t even have a scabbard. It just takes a red rope. Hanging lightly around his waist.

"Be careful!"

Yi Changjue indifferently said, and then pierced out with a sword.

Next moment, Yang Xuan found that the ground under his feet was broken, and at the same time, there was the sky above his head.

The sky of azure split one after another gap, and a huge wooden sword was exposed from the gap, which instantly penetrated Heaven and Earth.

Countless huge wooden swords were stabbed from in the sky, and a cage made up of wooden swords was formed in an instant, enclosing Yang Xuan.

In the cage, Yang Xuan stood quietly, like an is a statue.

A breath of extreme danger came out, making Yang Xuan like falling in a ice hole.

Yang Xuan's face turned pale and Bai Qi came, this move, he was not sure.

He even has a feeling that if he tries to take this trick, it is very likely that body dies and Dao disappears, even Wood Element Spiritual Qi will not be enough to save him.

This sword has touched the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth!

After a while, Yang Xuan suddenly lightly sighed, a trace of determination appeared in his eyes.

With this sigh, a butterfly that was half white and half black suddenly appeared beside him.

Yang Xuan's face was incredibly pale, and sweat stains appeared on his forehead.

A large amount of Spiritual Qi in his body poured into the butterfly.

After a while, the butterfly flashed its wings.

The wooden sword disappeared, Heaven and Earth returned to calm, and nothing seemed to happen.

Yi Changjue's eyes fell on the black and white butterfly, expressionless.

After a long while, he hung the wooden sword around his waist again, and then turned around.

"Let's go!" He said indifferently, step by step walked into the distance.

Gao Wang's eyes were full of shock. After one last look at Yang Xuan, he turned and left.

Jiang Beigui opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything. He turned around and left without looking back.

Yang Xuan took a deep breath, the butterfly in front of him disappeared, then he turned his head around, his eyes were extremely cold.

The entire capital of the Great Shen Empire was silent. No one spoke. After watching the three people leave, everyone turned their eyes on Yang Xuan.

Shen Yuanlie put out a long breath, then slowly closed his eyes.

Shen's clansman burst into tears in despair, crying one after another.

But next moment, the crying stopped abruptly because a breeze blew over.

Like cutting wheat, thousands of people from the Shen family fell down one by one, losing the breath of life.

Perhaps, at the last moment of their lives, they still don't believe that they died like this, and they still imagine that someone can appear in front of them and save their lives.

But not!

So, they died, under a mistake they did not make.

Perhaps, after a few years, some people will say that they are innocent and should not die. Maybe some people will call Yang Xuan a butcher, a lunatic, and an executioner.

Yang Xuan can forgive them or kill Shen Yuanlie alone, but Yang Xuan does not.

He has never been a good person, and he has never considered himself a good person.

Whether you call him a butcher, or call him a lunatic, he is just him, just the boy who was killing people from the very beginning, the boy who was crying hoarsely in Yang Family mountainside.

Shen Yuanlie left tears in his eyes, watching Shen's clansman fall one by one, he finally burst into tears.

He hates it!

He hates Yang Xuan, he hates the man who personally sent Shen into hell.

But he hates himself more.

But it's too late, no matter who he hates, he can't change the ending.

"Yang Xuan, my ending today is your ending tomorrow!" He opened his eyes and looked at Yang Xuan, every word.

Yang Xuan didn't look at him. His eyes fell in a direction. There, there was a young man standing among the dead body, not knowing what to do.

"Maybe, maybe not, but you can't see it anymore!" After a while, he retracted his gaze, indifferently said, responding to Shen Yuanlie's words, and waved his hand slightly, the young man flew to him involuntarily In front of.

"What's your name?" Yang Xuan looked at him and asked.

The young man burst into tears, his eyes looking towards Yang Xuan were full of hatred.

"My name is Shenfu!" The young man made a stubborn voice.

Shen Yuanlie looked at Shenfu, he didn't know who Shenfu was.

How big is the Shen family? Everyone knows him impossible.

"Do you want revenge?" Yang Xuan asked.

Shen Yuanlie suddenly looked towards Yang Xuan.

"Think, I'm going to kill you!" Ups and downs of tears welled up again.

Yang Xuan smiled, the young man in front of him was not in his soul quest, that is to say, the young man called Shenfu is not of Shen's blood.

Interesting!

"Ask me as a teacher, from today, you will be the emperor of Great Shen!" Yang Xuan indifferently said.

earth shattering!

Shen Yuanlie suddenly raised his head and looked at Yang Xuan in disbelief. After a while, his eyes suddenly showed ecstasy.

The people who watched in secret were stunned. They didn't understand what Yang Xuan meant.

The ups and downs were taken aback, not knowing what to do looked towards Shen Yuanlie.

Shen Yuanlie suddenly exhausted all his strength and said hoarsely: "I, Shen Yuanlie, is the emperor of Great Shen. Today, I am imminent death. I will pass on the throne and ups and downs, my Great Shen subjects, all worship the new emperor!"

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His voice spread throughout the Imperial Palace, standing far away, all the civil and military officials who could not get close could hear his voice.

After a moment of silence, all the officials bowed down and cried bitterly: "The minister leads the decree, send Your Majesty Long Yu to heaven! Your Majesty, you are farewell!"

Huge His cries resounded throughout the Imperial Palace. For a while, Heaven and Earth seemed to be screaming.

"Sink and float, kneel down, and worship him as a teacher!" Shen Yuanlie said in the eyes of the rays of light victory, solemnly.

"No, I will not worship my enemy as a teacher!" The ups and downs stubborn voice sounded.

Shen Yuanlie angrily attacked his heart, and sprayed a mouthful of blood, and sternly said: "Ask him as a teacher, otherwise I will die."

Shen's tender and tender face was stunned for a long while. After that, he suddenly knelt on the ground, knocked on Yang Xuan three times, and said: "Master!"

It was just the color of hatred on his face, but it couldn't be erased.