Chapter 320 Don't make up for me with malicious brains
On the official path of the Tianhun Empire.
"How long are you going to follow me, you guy?" Jian Tongming was speechless looking at Xue Tianlang who had been following him.
"Hmph! I will definitely defeat you, and I will go to Shrek Academy with you!" Snow Sirius said with a swollen face and an unconvinced look on his face.
"Are you sick? You are such a good prince, why do you insist on competing with me?" Jian Tongming was helpless to the extreme. The guy in front of him was clinging to him like a piece of candy.
"I don't care, I'm committed to you anyway, you can't get rid of me!" Xue Tianlang said with a helpless look.
Jian Tongming looked at the rogue-like Prince Tianhun in front of him and could only sigh. There was really nothing he could do against this guy.
"It's not impossible for me not to pester you. Tell me how you did it?" A glint flashed in Xue Tianlang's eyes.
"Give up!" Jian Tongming couldn't help but roll his eyes at the other party. It's not that simple to gain the desire to kill.
"Hehe, then I can only keep pestering you! I heard that you also have a very powerful master, and I will also become his master. By then we will be brothers. I think you are embarrassed not to tell me!" Xue!
Sirius nodded to himself and said with satisfaction.
"As you wish!"
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In the Imperial Palace of Tianhun Empire.
Weina, who was wearing a palace dress, knelt down in front of the domineering man in a dragon robe with a full face.
"Father! With the protection of the Three Sacrifice, there shouldn't be any big problems with Sirius." Wei Na lowered her head and said in a deep voice.
"I don't know why, but I always feel that this world is going to change drastically!" the Emperor Tianhun, who was wearing a dragon robe, said in a deep voice.
"Do you still remember a prophecy made by the Tiandou Empire royal family back then?"
Princess Wei Na, who was prostrating on the ground, couldn't help but raise her head, with a worried tone: "When the new Heavenly Sword is born, that man will return!"
"But isn't that just a legend? How could someone really live for ten thousand years?" Wei Na received it doubtfully. She didn't think the legend was true.
"Who knows? One of the masks that the little guy named Jian Tongming brought was the one worn by Legend! Do you think this is a coincidence? Ten thousand years ago, it was an unprecedented prosperous age! Ten gods successively
Come, but even gods can only live under the glory of legend!" Emperor Tianhun shook his head and sighed.
"Does God really exist? If there really is a God, is there any room for mortals to survive?" Wei Na asked for one in disbelief.
"Regardless of whether the legend returns or not, that little guy will definitely become a strong man since he carries the Heavenly Sword. It would not be a bad thing to let Sirius get closer to him! The era of the Eleven Heavenly Sword has passed for a long time. But no one can ignore it.
The power of the Heavenly Sword!" Emperor Tianhun slowly turned around, his majestic eyes deep and elusive.
"Father, what kind of person is Legend?" Wei Na couldn't help but ask. Although the continent is full of various legends about Jiang Siming, it should not be enough to make Emperor Tianhun care so much after ten thousand years.
"He is the founder of an era, even gods cannot reach his height! The secret of the royal family, a man who saved the world! So he is a legend!" Emperor Tianhun said majestically, with even a hint of emotion in his tone.
worship.
"The Eleven Heavenly Sword is the inheritance of his will. It will not be born easily unless the world changes drastically! What kind of person is he that his will can be passed down for thousands of years! Being powerful is even a derogation for him."
If Jiang Siming were here right now and heard Emperor Tianhun's evaluation of him, his teeth would probably fall out in shock!
When did I become so noble? Wasn't the Heavenly Sword just something I gave away casually?
Don't think maliciously about me!
"Nana, you are the person chosen by Heavenly Sword! I hope you can also shoulder the will of legend! You will never be allowed to tarnish Heavenly Sword! Heavenly Sword is only for protection!"
"My son, I understand! Please follow your father's teachings!"
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"Aqiu!"
Jiang Siming, who was far away in the depths of the clouds, suddenly felt his nose itching and couldn't help but sneeze.
"Is it possible that someone is talking about me again? What kind of plane is this?"
"Boy, do you want to fight or not?"
Er Ming, above the sea of clouds, is already a little impatient. Last time, his hair was shaved off by this hateful guy in front of him. This time he and his elder brother team up to teach this bastard a lesson.
"Fight! Let me show you what unilateral crushing means!" Jiang Siming opened the door without being wordy.
The phantom of the Sword God suddenly appeared, and the mist surrounding him was instantly blocked, forming a natural wall of air within a radius of a hundred meters.
"Very good! Brother, fuck me to death and avenge me for shaving my hair!" Er Ming was also very excited, and the Titan shadow behind him also let out a thundering roar.
Daming on the side could only shake his head helplessly. His younger brother had never dealt with Jiang Siming. How could the elder brother not help his younger brother? Can two-on-one really beat this pervert?
Although Da Ming was still hesitant in his heart, the movements of his hands did not stop. A faint dragon's roar echoed in the depths of the cloud.
Outside the sea of clouds, Huo Yuhao and Wang Donger looked twitchingly at the various lights flashing through the sea of clouds like fireworks. Even if the terrifying pressure was not deliberately targeted, they both felt a little uncomfortable.
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"Yuhao, how strong do you think Brother Sima is? Isn't she at the Contra level?" Wang Dong'er couldn't help but swallowed her saliva and said.
"I don't know about this either! By the way, your eldest father and second father should not be ordinary titled Douluo, right?" Huo Yuhao scratched his head and said.
Wang Dong'er touched her chin and said thoughtfully: "I'm not very sure about this, but the eldest father and the second father said that they seemed to have fought with Ditian before, and they don't know who lost who?"
Huo Yuhao couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth. This brother of his is really a hidden second-generation cultivator! You must hug this thigh!
Three hours later, the movement in the sea of clouds gradually subsided.
Suddenly two humanoid creatures were thrown out.
Wang Donger and Huo Yuhao were a little overwhelmed by the sudden appearance of the two pig-headed monsters, and froze on the spot.
"Big daddy, second daddy!" Wang Donger finally reacted and hurriedly helped Da Ming and Er Ming up.
Huo Yuhao on the side was also covered in cold sweat. The strength of his ancestors was too terrifying, wasn't it? Fortunately, Brother Tianmeng didn't really take action, otherwise I would probably be in trouble too!
"Jiang Si..."
Before Er Ming could say a word clearly, his vision suddenly went dark, and there was a footprint of No. 42 on his face.
Daming on the side saw the miserable state of his brother and quickly waved his hand: "Buddha! Buddha!"