Legend of Swordsman Chapter 5351: 5346
Chapter 5351 Chapter 5346 Killing the Emperor
Speaking of it, the current Celestial Shadow Sect in the north is like a mouse crossing the street, and he doesn't dare to show his head at all.
Uzuo’s strength is very strong, and cruel, the temple has to manage the four secret realms, and the Senate Palace has so many people, only responsible for one northern realm, and soon the entire northern realm will be built into one. All the sects are opened every year. Confession, whoever stops will die.
As long as every practitioner reaches the level of Dayan Immortal, he has to go to the entrance of the Yuan Lao Palace to register. Anyone who does not have a clear identity shall be killed.
Also, the Outer Palace was opened, and the emperors were forced to join. If they didn't go to the Outer Palace, they would have to die.
And Wu Zuo will go and kill those emperors himself.
In just a thousand years, there were thousands of emperors in the northern realm of heaven alone who fled, and most of them escaped from casual cultivators. The strength of the Senate Palace was too strong to resist any resistance, so they could only escape.
Having a blank look, he is now ready to abdicate automatically and let the Yuan Palace manage the heavens.
The realm has become extremely lively because of this incident. Many emperors who have committed crimes in the realm have fled to the realm. They don't want to be hunted and killed by the Senate Palace when they control the realm.
These escaping heavenly realm wanted emperors, each swept and looted in the heavenly realm, and then came to the realm.
This time at the auction house, many good treasures were collected and prepared for auction.
It's just that these treasures are too expensive, Jian Wushuang really can't afford it.
In these years, although he has been in the business of killing people and selling goods, he has done very little, and now he has no more than a million sacred stones.
In the house of the Ninth Prince, millions more were collected, and there were some treasures that needed to be sold.
"Money!"
Not profitable!
It is the same nourishment that I had spent in Qiu Huangcheng, earning tens of millions of treasures, which is comparable to tens of millions of sacred stones.
In the past few years, he helped King Bai to restore his roots, and he also earned a lot of treasures. These will also be counted as credit, but the last time he bought information, it was all spent.
is gone now.
I was thinking about this, and news came from the outside world.
"Your Highness, the Colosseum is here!"
Jian Wushuang slowly opened the door curtain on Feihu, looking up, a huge Colosseum came into view.
Colosseum.
is a duel field opened by the royal family.
As the name suggests, fighting in the imperial city is forbidden. If you want to fight life and death, you can come here.
Before reaching the door, a **** brawny walked out of it.
"His Royal Highness Nine!" The visitor was rugged but attentive, and quickly saluted him respectfully.
Jian Wushuang pressed his hand, his eyes were cold and arrogant, and he walked straight to the Colosseum, and the brawny man naturally followed carefully behind him.
"I heard, there is a good show to watch today?" Jian Wushuang said lightly.
The rough and brawny man hurriedly replied: "It's not a good show, but there is a life-and-death battle between two third-order emperors."
"Lao San Pei, you have a big tone!" Jian Wushuang turned his head and stared at the rugged man in front of him with cold eyes, and said in a low voice: "When will the third-order emperor in your mouth become ordinary? ."
Pei San heard this and knew that it was the Ninth Prince suppressing him. He hurriedly bowed and said: "I dare not be humble, the little one will never forget the great kindness of His Highness Nine. If it weren’t for His Highness to take in, I would have died. In the chaotic domain"
Back then, it was really Xia Mang Guanyu who followed his grandfather Xuanyuan Dapan to the chaotic realm and saved his life, and then was taken to Daxia Huangdu, where he sought an identity in the Colosseum.
Pei San, the peak of the third-order emperor.
Staying by his side is rather overkill, so he was sent here, but this one is indispensable for foreign expeditions.
After the beating, Jian Wushuang did not speak, but waved his hand.
He came to the Colosseum not only for Pei San, but also to make money.
"How about the handicap of these two!" Jian Wushuang asked casually.
Pei San became more respectful this time, and he replied: "There are almost 40 million sacred stones!" But "Pei San is a little different.
He knew that Jian Wushuang came here for other purposes, and this was what he was afraid of. When he was born and died for the Ninth Prince, his brows would not be wrinkled.
But if the rules of the Colosseum are broken, then life is worse than death, and even the prince can’t change it.
"Don't worry, I understand the rules!" Jian Wushuang gave the opponent a reassurance.
There is a fifth-order emperor sitting here, giving him ten courage, and dare not break the rules.
Two third-order emperors, both of which are very famous in the imperial capital.
One is the sword fairy, the third-tier peak of strength, known as one of the seventy-nine swords in the capital, and ranks seventy-nine.
"Sword Qi is near!"
is the same surname as Jian Wushuang.
This is him, Jian Wushuang's eyes rolled and he entered the Colosseum.
It's just that when he entered, a strand of hair fell from his head and drifted freely.
"Old White Ghost, I can't kill the third-order emperor instantly, so I will give it to you later, I will be responsible for the source of the loss!" Jian Wushuang secretly transmitted the sound.
He is just a clone of the Nine Princes. The deity has always been a hair, now falling and floating, following the Nine Princes.
"Tsk, don’t worry!"
Today's White King, the origin is almost restored, and it is still possible to kill a third-order emperor.
But the current origin is too unstable. Killing some third-order emperors is fine, and will not let the origin collapse too much, but if you kill the fourth-order emperor, I am afraid that you will lose a lot of origin, and the white king is not willing.
It is already the limit of White King to let him kill a third-order emperor.
Nine princes, Xia Mang Guanyu followed Pei San to the entrance of the VIP room. When entering, he suddenly said: "That seventy-nine sword, I am quite interested. You take me to see, maybe Today he has fallen."
Even though Pei San was a little embarrassed, he still took them to the dark room.
"Go in and report, even if I want to see him, prepare for what happened when I'm on the court!" Pei San said harshly.
A black-clothed emperor in the dark room frowned when he heard it, but when he saw the Ninth Prince Xia Mang Guanyu, he bit his head and went deep.
is about to go to the stage of life and death, these crazy people sometimes don't call someone how high their status is.
However, the sword spirit was close, and he followed the black emperor out of the secret room and came to Pei San.
Jian Wushuang's transformed hair also took the opportunity to follow in.
A few people said a few words at random, but Xia Mang Guanyu gave a verbal encouragement and left.
After everyone left, the brows that were close to the sword frowned. He always felt that these people were too inexplicable, but he was about to play, and he didn't bother to care about it, and returned to the secret room to calm his mind.
Just waiting for the moment the door just closed, Jian Wushuang shot instantly.
The whole space is only a few battles long and wide, and all the power of thought and swallowing power is wrapped, and the sword energy is immediately compressed and limp to the ground. Waiting for him to resist, the phantom of the white king floats out, and a palm is slapped. On the other side's head.
Meanwhile, in the VIP room of the Colosseum.
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