Chapter Three Hundred and Twenty-Nine Swords Killing Thousands of Arrogances!
The road to the devil lies at my feet.
What a domineering and majestic gesture this is? Who can compete with it?
But this was destined to be a solitary walk for him. The sea of blood was vast, the Cangshan Mountain was leaderless, and there were no bystanders. He walked alone with his sword behind his back, walking step by step towards the thousand-foot-high Wangqing Mountain.
A magical mountain named "Forgetting Love"!
He wanted to climb to the top and take a look at the scenery at the top of Forgetfulness.
The demonic power was vast, as majestic as the sea, oppressing his body and spirit, preventing him from moving forward.
It was an invisible force, pervasive, and seemed to want to invade his spiritual sea, seize his will, turn him into a "demon spirit", and become a puppet of Wangqingshan's demonic will.
Xia Mang's eyes were deep and he insisted on moving forward. He knew that he could not retreat, because if he showed any weakness or concession, he would be invaded by the majestic evil spirit and turn himself into a "demon spirit".
He could only move forward, gritting his teeth and moving forward despite the overwhelming evil intention.
At this moment, he was just like when he was in the ruins, stepping on the "Ladder to Heaven", carrying the "Law of Judgment", and ascending to the Tomb of Heaven and Earth step by step.
same.
It was like it was happening all over again, but the only difference was that at that time it was the "Law of Judgment", but now it is the majestic evil will.
At this time, Xia Mang seemed to have noticed something. His eyes suddenly became sharp, and he turned around with difficulty and looked in the direction of the chaotic sea of demons.
There was a giant golden elephant walking through the sea water, carrying a person on its back. It was a young man with loose blond hair, wearing red-gold armor, and his whole body was shining, as if he were a god descending into the world.
Riding an elephant across the sea!
"Golden King!"
Xia Mang opened his mouth and slowly uttered two words. The young man riding the elephant was the Golden King, the proud son of Heaven and the next generation king of Golden Island.
"roar!"
On the other side, a dragon came across the sky, and Man Kuli stood on its back. He put his hands behind his back, looked down at Xia Mang, and sneered again and again.
With a "swish" sound, a big black crane flew into the sky. It spread its wings and flew at low altitude. It carried a man in black. This man's whole body was filled with a cold ghostly aura, which was extremely strange and terrifying. Xia Mang frowned because
He recognized this person.
"Young Marshal Guifu!"
Xia Mang's eyes were indifferent. It was said that he had some interactions with this person. When they were in Pantian Ancient Desert, they fought side by side to deal with the desert general.
At this time, a tall figure walked along the coastline.
Xia Mang's pupils shrank suddenly and he stared at this person for a long time before slowly exhaling and saying: "Yin Guanghan, you are here too."
This man has sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, and a towering head and horns. He is very handsome and quite attractive, but he always carries a coffin on his shoulders, which makes him look extremely weird. Even those admirers, the Huaichun girl, who really have ideas, do not dare to approach easily.
Yin Guanghan, with a sword that shines in all directions, Xia Mang must admit that this is indeed an extraordinary person and a formidable enemy who should not be underestimated.
"Descendants of the Yin Dynasty."
The royal family of Daxia and the royal family of the Yin family are feuding. They have been entangled for nearly 90,000 years, and there is no clear result yet. As the prince of Daxia, Xia Mang, and Yin Guanghan, the direct blood descendant of the Yin Dynasty, are natural enemies. It is fate.
opponent.
"We have been entangled for so long, and finally we have to decide whether we are alive or dead." Xia Mang turned around, stared at Yin Guanghan for a moment, suddenly smiled and said, "I wonder if Xianxian will be sad after you die in my hands?"
He has never doubted the relationship between Yin Xianxian and Yin Guanghan.
"She won't be sad because I won't die." Yin Guanghan said with a smile.
"You won't die, that means I will die today."
Xia Mang glanced at the four people, squinted his eyes, and finally focused on Yin Guanghan. He smiled, and his smile was a little evil, "Do you think she will be sad if I die?"
If I die, will she be sad?
Yin Guanghan's face suddenly became darker, and his knife-like eyes stared at Xia Mang tightly, as if he wanted to cut him into pieces with a thousand knives, which was so fierce and frightening.
Xia Mang seemed unaware of this. He seemed to be talking to himself or to Yin Guanghan: "Actually, I also want to know, will she be sad if I die?"
"Perhaps, she wishes I would die now." He laughed at himself.
"Who do you think you are? What does life and death have to do with her?" Yin Guanghan said with a gloomy face, his face so dark that he could almost drip water, "Xia Mang, I advise you not to think too much. It is not a good habit to be sentimental.
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"Are you being sentimental?" Xia Mang froze for a moment, then chuckled and said, "It's true that you are being sentimental, but that was in the past, not anymore."
Yin Guanghan snorted.
"This is not a place for small talk." Long Jian came up and Manku left his mouth, with a playful look on his face, and said in a cold tone: "How about I send you to hell together, where you will have enough time to chat."
He actually wanted to kill Xia Mang and Yin Guanghan together!
Xia Mang was startled, looked at Man Kuli, then looked at Yougui Lie, and asked in surprise: "Aren't you in the same group?"
He thought that these four people appeared at the same time, so they were naturally in a group and had agreed to deal with him. But now it seems that he has misunderstood. The alliance between these four people is not strong, and they are not even an alliance.
Yin Guanghan looked at Man Kuli and said coldly: "If you dare to act recklessly again, I will kill you too later!"
Mankuli's face froze, he stared at Yin Guanghan, a coldness appeared in the corner of his mouth, but he said nothing. Yin Guanghan was too powerful and mysterious, and he thought he could not be his opponent.
"Don't rebel in the nest, today this is your burial ground!" Xia Mang glanced at the four of them, his eyes were cold and full of murderous intent, and said: "You came here to die, I will send you to die.
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When it appears at this time, there is no need to say anything, only a fight.
"Don't worry if the wind blows your tongue!" the Golden King said with a sneer: "I think you should think about how to save your life, which is the most important thing."
"I am here to lead Your Highness to the Underworld Ghost Mansion." Young Marshal Jie Jie of the Ghost Mansion smiled sinisterly. His eyes were like ghost eyes, very strange and evil, and the ghostly aura was extremely scary.
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"Take me in?"
Xia Mang chuckled. He glanced at the four people, pointed at them one by one, and said: "You will all die here today and become the souls of the dead under my sword, Xia Mang."
He paused and then said: "The deaths of Han Tianchu and Xue Longze don't seem to have made you wary. It seems that I have killed too few people... Well, that's fine, use your lives to...
Promote my reputation!"
Several people stared at Xia Mang at the same time, with cold expressions.
"When I kill you all and kill all of you so-called proud men..." Xia Mang glanced at a few people and sneered again and again, "You all think that I, Xia Mang, are easy to bully, right? Today, I, Xia Mang,
In the name of killing, the sword comes out and kills thousands of arrogant people!"