Spirit Sword Sovereign

The silver sword shadow fell, destroying the entire mountain wall, and the sword light flowed through the space. Every way, it was so fierce and bitter, to kill people.

However, the crowd’s eyes did not see Chu Xingyun’s death, a trembling figure, suddenly plucked from the side, holding the Heavenly Fire box, and was in front of Chu Xingyun.

The sound of hōng lóng lóng came, the silver sword light burst, and the figure flew out, but no matter how sharp the sword light was, the man did not retreat to Half-step, and he was very high-spirited.

call!

A gust of wind blew, letting the sword light stop whistling.

The smoke and dust dissipated, and the true face of the man, slowly appeared in front of everyone.

This person is actually Tang Yue!

The eyes of everyone were there, almost doubting that there was an illusion in the home, Tang Yue was seriously injured and fell into a coma, but at this moment, he actually slammed a sword that was often famous and saved Chu Xingyun’s life!

“You are also preparing for court death?” Chang Ming looked at the scarred Tang Yue, the corner of his mouth floated a slap in the arc, seems to have an interest, the voice is very interesting.

However, his voice just fell, Tang Yue’s knees, suddenly bent, and slammed down.

Bang!

A muffled sound came, such as shocking the thunder, and landed in the minds of the crowd, making them wide-eyed, Tang Yue, the new king of the clouds, actually squatting to the constant name?

“Often Young Master, you came here today to report the revenge of the arm. Now, you have killed thousands of people, blood flowing into the river, corpses everywhere, even Chu Xingyun, you have also broken the Linghai. Become an ordinary person.”

Tang Yue’s body has countless scars. Fresh blood has already dyed his robe, but he did not feel it at all. He said to his regular name: “Your hatred has already been reported. Even if you make another kill, there will be no slight pleasure. Also, please open the net and put Chu Xingyun on a road!”

The language is falling, Tang Yue’s head is heavy and heavy, and the strength is great, so that the ground is sunken, and fresh blood is covered with forehead.

“What do you count?” The name of the full name is a disdainful look at Tang Yue, palms waving, frenzied strong wind will blow Tang Yue, heavy on the ground.

“I am often famous, whoever kills whoever wants to kill, which is your turn to point.” Chang Mingyang stepped out, Silver Sword looked forward, the sword light has not yet bloomed, Tang Yue’s figure, It happened again.

But this time, Tang Yue did not kneel down.

His pair of dyed with blood, actually became somber, revealing a sense of madness.

“Yes, you are the Wanling Pavilion Talent, the status is detached, you want to kill anyone, you can make a move at will, but if you kill Chu Xingyun, you will regret it in the future!”

The voice of Tang Yue is shaking, seems to have exhausted all his strength, roaring: “Chu Xingyun, he is the owner of Yunteng Chamber of Commerce, and the Chamber of Commerce is the Imperial Dynasty first Chamber of Commerce. When he dies, the Chamber of Commerce is bound to collapse. At that time, the entire stream of Imperial Dynasty will fall into chaos. The refugees will be everywhere, and they will be strong and strong.

“I am a little weak, but it is also a small, but also a thousand miles of territory. It is one of the Eighteen Imperial Dynasty under Wan Jiange. Today, you killed Chu Xingyun and let the flowing cloud of Imperial Dynasty go to the end. Once this matter is passed, How do other Imperial Dynasty think about Wan Jiange!”

“And, don’t forget, your father is often squatting, but it is the Sword Master in the Imperial Dynasty. The Imperial Dynasty is destroyed. There is no good for him, and even the anger of Wanjiange! ”

“A Chu Xingyun, for the peace of your all person, is this sale worth it?”

At the end of the day, Tang Yue was almost in a jealousy. His body trembled even more. However, he still stood in front of Chu Xingyun and did not move away.

At this moment, if you look closely, you will find that in the eyes of Tang Yue, there is a hint of divine light.

Between Tang Yue and Chu Xingyun, the friendship is not deep, and there are only a handful of words that have been said.

But in the heart of Tang Yue, he is grateful to Chu Xingyun.

In the past, although Tang Yue was a prince, but the meridians were missing, lying on the sickbed all the year round, it was even more difficult to manage the political affairs and revitalize the Imperial Family.

It was Chu Xingyun, who helped him to condense the new meridians and allow him to normal cultivation.

Not long after that, Wu Jing’s blood was rebelled, Tang Zheng died, and the Imperial Family went down. The whole city was up and down, covered with blood and panic, and everyone was at risk.

It is Chu Xingyun, with his own power, to turn the tide, to kill the Wujing blood, to destroy the Jingtian army, so that the Imperial City has restored the tranquility of the past, and even let the flow of the Imperial Dynasty glow a new life.

Under such a good situation, Chu Xingyun did not occupy the land as the king, but returned the imperial power to Tang Yue. Without a trace of exploitation, there was no trace of blame and no complete trust.

These kindness are too heavy and too heavy.

It is no exaggeration to say that without Chu Xingyun, there is no Tang Yue today, and there is no current Imperial Dynasty.

Therefore, in order to save Chu Xingyun, Tang Yue has gone out, and he will not hesitate to use the Flowing Dragon Imperial Dynasty as a chip!

“It’s such a look, it’s really annoying.” The often-named eyes floated in killing intent. He just prepared to make a move. Chang Akashi suddenly appeared and reached out to stop him.

Under the gaze of the often-famous name, Chang Chih-hsiang whispered: “He said that it is not unreasonable. For a waste man, the shock of the 18th Imperial Dynasty, and even the Wanjiange, is of no benefit to us.”

“even more how, that person has become a waste, you kill and not kill, it does not have much impact, but if you keep his life, then he will endure endless in the days to come. torment.”

“He, although alive, is more uncomfortable than death!”

Chang Chisong’s words were approved by Qin Qiu Mo, and he nodded and said: “This is the end of the matter.”

Hearing the dissuasion of the two elders, the hatred of the often-named mind disappeared. He scanned the crowd in front of him and said coldly: “Okay, then I will put him a dog, but the death penalty is exempt, and the crime is difficult. escape!”

The language is centered on Chang Chi, and a profound spiritual force surges out.

These spiritual powers have turned into thousands of thin silks, covering the entire seat of Tianfeng, even the Yunteng Hall, is no exception, and is entangled in countless thin silks.

“Get up!”

Often the name of the whispered, thin silks suddenly tightened, a loft, a palace, was actually broken by the hard!

The sound of huā lā lā sounded, in the eyes of everyone, all the cultivate resources of Tian Feng were swept away, the spirit stone was covered, the spiritual sky, the vast cultivate resources, gathered into a thousand long River, tiled In the void.

Standing in the void, Chang Mingyang looked down at Chu Xingyun with a condescending attitude. He said with arrogance: “You are the Lord of Chamber of Commerce. These Chamber of Commerce resources are treated as compensation for me.”

“If there is unwillingness in your heart and there is hatred, then you can come to Wanjiane to find me. I will accept your revenge at any time.”

Between the words, the often-famous gaze was slightly condensed, and the hand stretched out and took the hollow sword.

“Furthermore, your sword, I accepted it, Weakling like you, not worthy of being called a Sword Cultivator, not even a sword.”

The voice swayed down, and as the frequent name went away, it became weaker and more ethereal.

However, every sentence he said was so harsh and cold that the space was ruined.

Qi Tianfeng up and down, no life.