The Jiulitu turned into a big world, the Emperor's Sword came to the world like a real dragon, the Yuanhuang's gourd evolved into chaos, infinite divine light broke out between the three, the space shook, and the avenue roared. The whole small world was in turmoil.
"Come on, the world here is going to collapse!" Others who did not participate in the war did not dare to stay anymore and fled out one after another.
When the battle between the imperial armies breaks out, no one dares to sit back and watch. A trace of the aftermath can turn you into ashes, so you can pick anything up.
"ah!"
"No, the devil is back again!" A scream came from the distance, and the divine mind reappeared, intercepting and killing the escaping monks.
Even though there were three imperial weapons here, the demon showed no fear and smiled viciously at Feng Jinghong from a distance.
There is no room for this kind of thing in God's mind, and he cannot become stronger through practice. If he wants to go further, the most effective way is to swallow the same blood as the original body.
Feng Jinghong knew that this evil spirit was targeting her.
I ignored it for the time being. After seeing that everyone around me had run away, I was sure there were no hidden fishermen nearby. Feng Jinghong nodded to Yancai: "You can do it now!"
Hearing this, Daxia and Jiuli, who were struggling to resist, panicked. What did he mean? He had already taken action. Is there any other means?
At this moment, Jiuli Tu and Taihuang Sword, who were working together to fight Yuan Huang Gourd in the sky, suddenly shook slightly, and then the emperor soldiers touched each other. This immediately caught the two parties off guard, and they quickly used their magic power.
Strengthened control, but there were still gaps in defense.
A wisp of chaotic energy released by Yuanhuang Gourd fell, and a few people on the edge were rubbed. They evaporated out of thin air without even making a sound. Others were also seriously injured!
"What's going on? Why are the imperial soldiers out of control?" The Emperor of Daxia yelled angrily with disheveled hair and blood all over his body.
"There is only one possibility. She has mastered the secret of the word 'bing'! She is secretly interfering with us." The old emperor of the Jiuli Dynasty wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes full of fear. This female ancestor is stronger than he expected.
, he was already thinking about whether to run away first.
"Let's see how many times you can hold on!" Yancai sneered.
"Your Majesty, this can't go on, my mana is almost exhausted." said an old imperial uncle from Daxia.
"Hateful!" The Emperor of Daxia gritted his teeth and said, "Sacrifice with blood!" After saying this, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and it was submerged into the Taihuang Sword together with the divine power. Others also followed suit. As the descendants of the Great Emperor, their blood contains the memory of their ancestors.
The Law of the Great Dao can awaken the sleeping weapon spirit in the emperor's weapons, allowing them to exert greater power. With the injection of blood, the power of the Emperor's Sword will double.
The people of the Jiuli Dynasty also sacrificed blood and finally stabilized the imperial army.
"Let's see how much blood you can spray!" Yancai said ferociously, constantly using the Bing Zi Mi, not only trying to interfere with their imperial soldiers, but the Bing Zi Mi could also make him better use the power of the imperial soldiers.
The two sides once again reached a stalemate, but the hearts of the two major dynasties have sunk to the bottom. They can't keep bleeding like this, and they can't spend more mana than a saint. Now they no longer want to grab things, they just want to save their lives, but
Obviously this is not something they think will be useful, and the other party cannot just give up.
Daxia's old uncle spoke again: "Your Majesty, our realm is too low and the blood has little effect. This will not completely revive the imperial soldiers."
"Then what should we do?" Emperor Daxia spat out another stream of blood, feeling helpless and filled with grief and anger.
"Keep the green hills here, don't worry about running out of firewood. Today you must go back alive and avenge me in the future. The soul of the soldier will be revived!"
With a "bang", the old emperor's uncle immediately blew himself up after saying this, and all his flesh and blood turned into divine power and merged into the Taihuang Sword.
"Uncle!" The Emperor of Daxia roared in grief.
"Emperor, you must leave, and you will avenge us one day!" The remaining people exploded their bodies one after another, and the blood-colored divine power flowed into the Taihuang Sword. The Taihuang Sword, which absorbed these essences, was a masterpiece of brilliance, and the Yuanhuang Gourd was somewhat powerful.
Can't suppress it.
"Ah! The soul of the soldier is revived!" The Emperor of Daxia burst into tears for a long time, his voice was like weeping blood. Finally, the Emperor's Sword was completely revived, as if feeling the demise of the master's bloodline, the golden dragon roared, and the panic filled the void.
, the sword light soared into the sky, pierced the small world, and went straight to the sky. The entire Zhongzhou could see the pillar of light soaring into the sky.
East Wasteland, West Desert, Nanling, Beiyuan, each has its peerless masters setting their sights here.
Feeling the infinite power emanating from the Taihuang Sword, Emperor Daxia gained confidence again. His red eyes stared at Feng Jinghong and the others: "I will kill you."
This time the situation was reversed, Taihuang Sword was the main attack, Yuanhuang Gourd resisted with difficulty. Jiuli's people put away Jiuli Tu, their vitality was seriously injured. Since Daxia has revived the emperor's soldiers, they don't have to fight hard anymore.
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After all, Yancai was not from Yuanhu, so she could not completely revive the Yuanhuang Gourd. Somewhat unable to resist, the Taihuang Sword fell slowly but steadily.
The Emperor of Daxia also saw this and was overjoyed. He who originally just wanted to escape suddenly became murderous. He stared at Feng Jinghong with hatred and said: "No one can insult me, Daxia, and no one can insult the Emperor!
"
Seeing that Yancai was about to lose, Feng Jinghong didn't panic at all.
"Do you know why I didn't run away?" he asked.
The Emperor of Daxia was startled. He really wanted to say that you can't run away. But he knew that he was deceiving himself. If an ancestor king who controlled the imperial army wanted to leave, he couldn't stop it on his own. And she could wait for the imperial army to recover.
If he comes back later, he will definitely not be able to stop him.
Watching the Emperor's Sword continue to fall, he asked: "Why?
Feng Jinghong did not expose his method of delaying time, and said calmly: "Because I am sure that you will be the one who dies in the end!"
It was obvious that he had the upper hand, but the Emperor of Daxia was a little panicked by Feng Jinghong's performance. Could it be that he had some tricks up his sleeve?
After all, he is the hero who rules the party. He quickly suppressed the uneasiness in his heart and continued to press the Taihuang Sword. No matter what means you have, as long as the Taihuang Sword cuts down, everything will be in vain...
"Royal Lord, should we..." Someone from Jiuli's side spoke and made a "kill" gesture towards Feng Jinghong.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "No need!" Emperor Jiuli shook his head. "The souls of the Taihuang Sword Soldiers have revived, and the overall situation has been decided. If we kill them, there will be big trouble in the future.
It’s better to let Daxia take action. In the future, the Taikoo clan will also look for them first if they find trouble..."
"Do you know how the Emperor died?" Feng Jinghong suddenly asked.
"What do you know?" When it came to the Emperor, the Emperor of Daxia couldn't calm down.
"Please beg me, beg me and I will tell you." Feng Jinghong smiled frivolously.
The face of the Emperor of Daxia became even more gloomy. "I have changed my mind. I will spare your life later, and then extract your soul to refine it so that you can live but die!"
"So cruel!" Feng Jinghong looked scared.
"Okay, let me tell you, in fact, when the Emperor was attacking the Immortal Road, he was..." Feng Jinghong's voice became smaller and smaller.
"How are you being treated?" Emperor Daxia asked excitedly.
At this moment, with a "swipe", a figure suddenly appeared behind him, holding a jar and delivering a fatal blow to him.
The ultimate law of the emperor blasted out, instantly breaking through the thin protection left by the Emperor's Sword on his body. With a "pop", the body of the Emperor of Daxia turned into fly ash, and only his head flew out. But the rest
The laws of the Imperial Dao are still spreading to his head, and he is hopeless.
"He was beaten to death like this..." Feng Jinghong finished the second half of the sentence.
"Ah!" The Emperor of Daxia was unwilling to give in. The remaining head looked up to the sky and roared: "You are despicable!"
Feng Jinghong smiled lightly: "The Emperor also said the same thing when he died!"
The Emperor of Great Xia's eyes were splitting, and he wanted to say something, but it was too late, and the only remaining head was turned into ashes.
A generation of emperors has come to an end!
***The author has something to say***
Recently, people keep saying that I am a water thief, but I don’t admit it. My name is not Wang Lufei, and I am not the King of Water Thieves. Why do you accuse people of their innocence?