Archfiend Chapter 893: : Capture the thief and then the king (2)

　　　　 On the first leg, he hasn't seen it yet... No, it's not that he didn't see it, but he couldn't believe it at all, and he didn't want to believe it. I have been sleepy in the Mountain and River Sheji Tu for several months, and my spiritual power has reached the level of Jin Dan, and there is no longer the power of Yuan Ying. The opponent is already strong, which makes sense.

　　　　 But... when he shrank to an inch and was interrupted by the other's forced aura, his heart sank to the bottom of the sea.

　　　　 There is a tiger in front of him, and a chaser behind him, no matter how calm he looks, his vest is already soaked.

　　　　 His silence was seen in the eyes of all the cultivators around, all of them rounded their eyes.

　　　　 "This..." A middle-aged monk who has almost exhausted his spiritual power, his face flushed with excitement at this moment: "Lord Wolf Poison... just defeated the Queen Jin?"

　　　　 "The other party... can't even stop him?"

　　　　 no matter what kind of spiritual power the queen master.

　　　　 But his name, on the Heroic Monument, is the five old stars of Zhenwu! The top monk of seven million spirits!

　　　　 That’s enough.

　　　　 "How could..." "True Lord Wolf Poison...The Queen Lord who forced back seven million spirits?" "This is the emperor of the Great Jin Dynasty! My God!!" "True Lord Wolf Poison! You are so strong just now?!" "Tao Ancestor is here, is this really a genius? Is this the devil?!"

　　　　 the discussion became louder and louder. A few seconds later, hundreds of thousands of people gathered into a magnificent flow of people. There was only one voice, shaking the world!

　　　　 "Do not fall!!" "Do not fall!!" "Do not fall!!"

　　　　 "Boldly..." The Queen Jin’s lips were shaking, not panic, but shame!

　　　　 The prince of a country, besieged by a group of defeated generals, together to ask him whether he will surrender? The soldier approached the city, he was like a fish in a pond, this feeling... nailed his dignified seven million yuan infant to the pillar of shame!

　　　　 "Bold...Bold!! Bold people!!"

　　　　 shouted angrily, like rolling thunder. The few Yuan Ying's aura burst out, and the black cloud enveloped the audience like a black cloud. After Jin, the Lord's chest rose and fell sharply, and the fingers trembling with anger, pointed at the crowd who was suppressed by the momentum of the Yuan Ying at the scene: "I am the king of a country, the ninety-five supreme, you and other untouchables, the remnants of defeated generals... how dare to force the palace?!"

　　　　 is too powerful.

　　　　 Zhenwu Five Old Stars, Peerless Yuan Ying, Emperor of Da Jin, the kind of unruffled and prestigious aura, no one on the scene dared to speak.

　　　　 Of course, except for Xu Yangyi who sneered at him.

　　　　Externally strong and medium-done, and sturdy inwardly.

　　　　 just came out of Shanhe Shejitu, how much aura can he have left? Whether the current Jin Dan master can have the strength of the Jin Dan mid-term is a question.

　　　　 If he didn't... his eyes flickered, don't blame yourself for stripping him clean.

　　　　 After the Jin Dynasty, the lord gritted his teeth, the golden crown has been lost, his head is scattered with white hair, and his dragon robe is broken. However, up to now, they still maintain the majesty of a country's monarch, suspended in the air, motionless like a mountain, and towering like a mountain.

　　　　 He stretched out his hand to lift up his shawl and white hair, and looked at Xu Yangyi. He already knew that he couldn't walk away.

　　　　's spiritual power is almost dry, but his eyesight is still there, he can see at a glance, Xu Yangyi is definitely not the strength of the new Yuan Ying, the kind of spiritual power fluctuations that blur the surrounding space, at least four million spiritual power!

　　　　 Now he... can hold three million souls is a problem.

　　　　 is doomed to escape.

　　　　 straighten the incomplete golden crown and fasten the dragon robe, he looked at Xu Yangyi coldly: "I have a word to ask."

　　　　"Where is the Dajin Palace? Where is Dongtianfudi? Where is Liu Mingyang? What about my tens of thousands of troops?"

　　　　 has set his mind, but his expression calmed down: "As the king of a country, you and other people in the district have an obligation to answer me."

The voice of 　　　　 did not fall, and he only heard a "boom", his pupils contracted suddenly. The space in front of him has collapsed in layers, and a fierce fist wind blasted toward his chest.

　　　　 "Bold!!!" His eyebrows were raised suddenly. Once upon a time, someone dared to fight against his orders? Such a person... such a wicked animal, if he were in the Dajin Dynasty, he would have dragged on Lingchi long ago!

　　　　 He didn't know that his Dajin dynasty had already turned into fly ashes under Liu Mingyang's frenzied heart.

　　　　 "Boom!!!" There was a loud noise, and the Queen of Jin made a muffled hum, and his figure suddenly fell three hundred meters.

　　　　 All the monks in China stayed.

　　　　, the queen master of seven million spirits, now has no power to fight back, just like an adult beating a child, with fists to the flesh.

　　　　 "The question is good." Xu Yangyi stepped on the void and looked at the Queen Jin condescendingly: "Unfortunately, the true monarch does not want to answer."

　　　　 screamed again and again, and a bunch of blood spattered in the air.

　　　　 All the monks are sluggish.

　　　　 Is this really the queen master of seven million souls?

　　　　 how... so vulnerable?

　　　　"This punch is to start a war for you." Xu Yangyi and Feng Xu Yufeng looked at the blood-covered queen champion below with killing intent, and his enduring killing intent burst out, turning his figure into black light. The tiger pounced, so fast that he couldn't see the trajectory at all.

　　　　 "Untouchables..." The Queen Jin can see it, but it can't reflect it at all now. In his pupils, Xu Yangyi's fist brought up the sky, and Vermillion Bird spread its wings.

　　　　 "Boom!!!"

　　　　's second punch, hits the Jinling Lord Tianlinggai.

　　　　 "Fuck!" The golden and jade beaded crown that had just been fastened broke apart.

　　　　 "Punch!" After Jin, the seven orifices were bleeding, like a blood demon, only Xu Yangyi was in his eyes.

　　　　 Damn... Damn!

　　　　 is disrespectful... the following commit! These kinds of evil species should be thrown into the evil dragon abyss and be bitten to death by Wanlong!

　　　　"Panlong!!!" He yelled, this bitch, touching himself is the blessing of his several lifetimes of cultivation, and now he dares to move the dragon's body rashly, even if he won't want to practice for a thousand years, he vowed to do it. This kind of disrespectful choppy cuts on the spot!

　　　　 However, there was no response.

　　　　 His heart suddenly hangs.

　　　　 how could...

　　　　 Panlong Golden Sword, is where the great Jin's luck lies. If the Great Jin does not fall, the Panlong will never die. Where I am, thousands of miles away, this......

　　　　 "Boom!!" He couldn't think anymore. Under the star of Venus, he felt his skull crack. Only the feeling of blood spurting.

　　　　 Yuanying......

　　　　 This was his last thought.

　　　　 Absolute Nascent Soul, this blow is comparable to the peak of the mid-Yuan Ying! Coming without a trace, without a trace, the spiritual power condenses into a burst, which is indeed a sign of the Nascent Soul. The little luck at the beginning is now completely wiped out.

　　　　"This punch is an explanation to the dead millions of monks."

　　　　 "If it's not for you, it's still useful, I will cut your head for the Qingcheng Mountain."

　　　　 "Bane..." There was a little light in front of the Queen Jin's eyes, and the spiritual energy was immediately transported throughout the body. At this moment, he was horrified to find that he was actually pulled by his arm.

　　　　 can't move.

　　　　 "Boom!!" In an instant, the third hit came. He can no longer see his injuries, but all monks can see.

　　　　 He arched up like dried shrimps, his eyes protruding, and there was no trace of noble appearance anymore. The dragon robe, golden crown, and jade belt were instantly shattered and broken, more refugees than refugees.

The blow of 　　　　 made him fly hundreds of meters into the sky like a fountain.

　　　　 "It's cruel." Chu Zhaonan licked his tongue and looked at Xu Yangyi's figure with fiery heat.

　　　　 When will I be so strong?

　　　　 Tu Yuanying is like nothing, this is just now Yuanying!

　　　　 "It's too strong..." "There is the true Lord of Wolf poison here, the country must not be broken!" "Seven million spirits? Under our Lord of Lord Wolf poison, we are no more than chickens!"

　　　　 dimly heard the sneers of countless monks, the Queen of Jin unexpectedly woke up from a semi-coma.

　　　　 Dignity, glory, all shattered by these three punches, and being watched by countless earthly people, I can’t fall down as a king of a country...

　　　　 "Lymphomaniac..." He opened his eyes tremblingly, and all his spiritual power gathered in one palm: "I! Want! You! Death!!"

　　　　 "Boom!" A giant black hand with a radius of 10,000 meters fell from the sky. Xu Yangyi just sneered, didn't hide at all, and when the giant palm was approaching, he suddenly shouted!

　　　　 "Broken!!!"

　　　　 "Boom..." Aura flew away, revealing the unbelievable figure of the Queen of Jin who is full of spitefulness, panting.

　　　　 Immediately afterwards, he was kicked into the dust.

　　　　"Boom...Salala..." Like a cannonball, the invincible Queen Jin fell into the gate of the Laojun Palace, limp like a dead dog in front of the statue of Lao Tzu, very suitable for the scene.

　　　　 "Cough...cough cough cough..." He supported him to stand up, but was stepped on his head with a foot and slammed on the ground.

　　　　 This...Untouchable...

　　　　 his last consciousness flashed, his eyes went dark, and he fainted completely.

　　　　 there was silence.

　　　　 three punches and kicks, knocking out the queen master, even if the opponent's spiritual power is weak, but the vision and supernatural powers are still there, if it is not exceeded too much and completely crushed, it will never be possible to achieve this step.

　　　　 For a long time, cheers rang in all directions. Xu Yangyi is like a dragon slaying warrior, slamming his opponent's head under the sculpture of Lao Tzu.

　　　　 "Kneel down and kowtow..." He suppressed the killing intent in his heart and licked his lips: "Next, you don't even have a chance to kneel."

　　　　 The hypocritical dignity was broken in one blow, and he fell into the mortal world, and he was just a monk.

　　　　 amidst the cheers, endless green leaves floated up in all directions, and little flowers bloomed. Another figure rushed out suddenly.

　　　　 However, when the figure rushed out, it was completely stunned.

　　　　 "This is..." Xu Fangyuan looked at everything around him~IndoMTL.com~ couldn't believe his eyes.

　　　　 Dujiangyan?

　　　　 Where is the Dajin Palace?

　　　　 Where are the fifteen big caves?

　　　　 How about tens of millions of monks?

　　　　 and...the queen lord!

　　　　 "What happened!?" He started in shock, but immediately felt the meager aura of the Queen Jin, and turned his head to look at an expression struck by lightning.

　　　　 Xu Yangyi sat with a golden sword on the noble Queen Jin who pretended to be the emperor. On the other side, it was like kowtow to Laozi, blood stained all over—Xu Fangyuan could guarantee that it was definitely not the case when the other party escaped!

　　　　"Hi." Xu Yangyi put his hands on his knees, like a throne in the backlight: "Hello, fellow Taoist."

　　　　 Xu Fangyuan nodded, and rushed over immediately. The Queen of Jin can’t die. As a five-star of the Great Jin Dynasty, he knows too much!

　　　　 However, after flying several tens of meters, he immediately stopped as if electrocuted. Then there was an exclamation, and the voice changed.

　　　　"Father of Daoist?" His voice was a little hoarse, he backed a few steps, his eyes were suddenly round, and he exclaimed in disbelief: "Early Yuan Ying!?"

　　　　 "How is this possible!?"

　　

　　 Please remember the domain name of the book’s first publication:. Mobile version reading URL: