King Qingzhu still didn't speak, and King Ksitigarbha smiled and said: "No, this is still different from the fire of Hell, and the human aura on him is very pure."
"How could a person like the Northern Shang King allow a Yan tribe member to infiltrate the Northern Shang Army and become the commander-in-chief?"
Ksitigarbha's words made Marquis Tianyuan feel embarrassed, and his heart became uneasy. He retracted his gaze and continued to look at the battlefield.
Mr. Chang Lin was in a bit of a miserable condition. Fortunately, the injury was not fatal, but his skin was burned, causing him unbearable pain.
Seeing how miserable Lord Changlin was, Marquis Tianyuan's face became even more gloomy, and he glanced at the powerful man next to him at the level of a feudal lord.
The man understood, and raised his hands to King Qingzhu and said, "King Qingzhu, the Northern Shang Army is so unruly in my ancestral realm. Today is Miss Ming'er's coming-of-age ceremony. Do you want your subordinates to come forward and capture them all?"
King Qingzhu finally spoke, with a lukewarm tone: "A group of eighth-level Peeping Dao and one seventh-level Peeping Dao, need a powerful man like you to take action? Isn't that embarrassing enough?" ωωw..net
The expressions of a group of powerful men at the feudal level became embarrassed, and no one dared to speak out anymore.
More than ten breaths had passed over there, and the two long rivers of time and space collapsed. Jiang Han, Lord Changlin, and Lord Dongyang, Lord Changfeng, were shaken out.
Mr. Changli's skin was burned all over his body, and his handsome face was covered with burnt flesh. As soon as he came out, he immediately roared angrily: "Little bastard, I swear that I won't kill you today!"
"Really? You deserve it!"
Jiang Han responded proudly and fearlessly, but this time he did not release the river of time and space.
The Divine Sword in his hand disappeared, and his hands lit up with nine-color light. The power of space and time around him quickly gathered towards him, and a nine-color lightsaber condensed in his hand.
"Well..."
The moment the sword was successfully condensed, the entire audience was moved, with shock in the eyes of Ma Ji and others.
Lord Dongyang and Lord Changfeng were originally charging towards Jiang Han, but they stopped when they saw the sword, and Lord Changlin was even more horrified.
"this……"
The eyes of Marquis Tianyuan and others shrank, and a powerful man at the level of a feudal lord said in surprise: "The seventh level of the Peeping Dao can actually mobilize the power of the Dao? This is an ability that can only be possessed by those who have entered the Dao. How did he do it?"
King Ksitigarbha and King Qingzhu looked at each other, with strange colors in their eyes.
Liu Ming'er's beautiful eyes showed surprise, and she looked at the Qingzhu King and asked: "Grandma, is this person disguised as a Taoist-level expert?"
"no!"
King Qingzhu shook his head and said: "He did not fully control the power of the avenue, but used a skill to temporarily condense the power of the avenue. Even so... he is also a genius!"
"Tsk!"
Jiang Han wielded a nine-color lightsaber and suddenly slashed forward, and the nine-color lightsaber whizzed away. Wherever the lightsaber passed, the space was shattered layer by layer, and a huge space crack was torn apart. The power was shocking.
!
Seeing the nine-colored lightsaber coming straight at him, Chang Linjun's expression changed drastically. A blue shield appeared in his hand, and the blue shield expanded and blocked the front.
At the same time, a black light lit up in Mr. Changlin's hand. The black light rotated rapidly, forming a black vortex, blocking the front.
"Bang!"
The nine-colored lightsaber roared in and hit the blue shield. The shield exploded and turned into fragments flying all over the sky.
The nine-color lightsaber continued to thrust forward, unabated, and struck the black vortex.
"Bang!"
The black vortex exploded, and the nine-color lightsaber's light weakened, but its power was still terrifying, and it continued to shoot towards Lord Chang Lin's chest.
"Bang!"
With a dull explosion, Lord Changlin was blown away like a sack, and a small hole was actually blown out of the armor on his chest.
Blood spurted out from his mouth, and his breath was extremely weak. He had obviously been severely injured, but he was not dead.
"Buzz~"
The nine-colored light in Jiang Han's hands shined again, and another sword of time and space condensed.
Four wings appeared on his back, and his body turned into a dragon and flew towards Lord Changlin.
His behavior clearly means that he will not give up until he kills Lord Chang Lin!
Seeing this, Lord Dongyang and Lord Changfeng flew over quickly, trying to intercept Jiang Han.
But Jiang Han condensed a long river of time and space with one hand and suddenly hit the two of them.
The distance was too close, and the river of time and space flew out too fast. The two of them couldn't avoid it and were sucked into the river of time and space.
"die--"
Jiang Han roared angrily, turned around, and continued to fly towards Lord Chang Lin.
His eyes were as cold as iron and murderous.
"call out!"
Lord Changlin trembled when he saw Jiang Han's eyes. He had been severely injured and his altar was shattered. How could he dare to continue fighting with Jiang Han?
He flew towards the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers in fear and shouted at the same time: "Fourth Grandpa, save me!"
Marquis Tianyuan was so angry that he was trembling all over, wishing he could give Lord Changlin a sword.
Today, powerful people gathered together. All the big clans from the southern region came, and King Ksitigarbha was also here.
Chang Linjun, a strong man at the level of a lord, was actually forced to such an extent by a seventh-level Peeping Dao, and he was completely embarrassed.
The other lord-level and lord-level powerful men all looked ugly, feeling very embarrassed and somewhat disdainful of Lord Changlin!
People in the ancestral world are proud at heart and have a very strong sense of superiority. Except for the five upper interfaces, they look down on any other interface. Among the huge Bei Shang Army, only one Bei Shang King can catch their eye.
Now a great commander of the Northern Shang Army actually defeated one of their lord-level warriors. More importantly, this great commander was still at the seventh level of Peeping Dao, which was a little hard for them to accept.
The three prince-level young men looked at each other. The three of them suddenly stepped out from the crowd. One of them raised his hands and said: "The Northern Shang Army is too rampant. King Qingzhu, we are asking for a fight!"
King Qingzhu glanced at the three of them lightly and ignored them. He looked at Liu Ming'er and said, "After watching the fun, let's go down!"
King Qingzhu took Liu Ming'er's hand and flew downwards, leaving behind a message: "Marquis Guangling, this farce should end here, bring them all here."
"Here!"
A red-faced old man cupped his hands, and his body flew away, directly rushing out of the light barrier. He waved one hand, and a powerful pressure filled the air.
Jiang Han has closed the distance with Lord Changli and is about to release his lightsaber attack.
He found that the space fluctuated slightly, and then a strong man appeared, and then a terrifying pressure filled the surrounding area, suppressing him.
"Marquis Guangling!"
Lord Changlin was overjoyed when he saw the Marquis of Guangling. He pointed at Jiang Han and said, "This man is a spy of the Yan tribe. Please kill him, Marquis of Guangling!"
"Shut up!"
Marquis Guangling shouted coldly, and with a wave of one hand, a ray of light hit the long river of time and space. The long river of time and space collapsed, and Lord Dongyang Changfeng was shaken out.
Marquis Guangling looked at Jiang Han who was suppressed and said, "Follow me into the valley, King Qingzhu will summon you!"
"Huhu~"
Ma Jiliu, Ming Tianrong and others looked at each other and were all relieved.
A strong man at the feudal level came out of Wanhua Valley, but he did not attack Suo Zao and them.
And King Qingzhu is willing to summon them, which shows that the situation is developing in a good direction.
Jiang Han glanced at Lord Changlin and saw the sinister look in his eyes, and he couldn't help but feel murderous intent again.
Seeing this, Ma Ji quickly sent a message: "Jiang Han, just stop it when you're ready. Stop messing around. Things in the Stardust Realm are important."
"Um!"
Jiang Han nodded slightly, the nine-colored lightsaber in his hand disappeared, and the pressure that enveloped him disappeared almost at the same time.
"call out!"
Jiang Han rose into the sky, joined Ma Ji and others, and followed Guangling Marquis to fly towards the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers.