Feng Yao Jiu Tian

"Luoyu Empire, we are here!" An imposing voice came from Ranya's mouth. To be the overlord, she must go through many things. She is on the way.

The Tianchen Empire and the Luoyu Empire actually have only one border. However, because the Tianchen Empire is the largest empire on the Huanyan Continent, the area it occupies is also ridiculously large, almost three-fifths of the sum of the other four empires. , and the emperors of the Tianchen Empire are all close to the Chitian Empire in the north, and the capital of the Luoyu Empire is relatively south, so even if they walk in a straight line, their speed will not be very fast, and it took about four months. After a period of time, the eight people finally entered the imperial capital of the Luoyu Empire.

However, when they were about to enter the imperial capital of the Luoyu Empire, they were blocked - the city gate was closed.

"Hey, soldiers guarding the city gate above, open the gate quickly, open your dog eyes and see who we are!" Yin Jian's temper was still so fiery.

However, after four months of precipitation, everyone's strength has been greatly improved. Ranya is now a nine-star fantasy sect, but this is because she is practicing in the carriage almost every day and night.

"Damn it, I have been guarding the city gate for so long and I have never been scolded like this. I really want to see where you are from." The soldiers guarding the city gate were also confused by Yin Jian's fire. I was very upset, and even sweared directly, and choked on Yin Jian.

"Open your dog eyes and see who this is. He is the first in line heir to the throne of the Fallen Feather Empire. Your Highness, don't tell me that you don't know him." Yin Jian looked at him with strong contempt. The one on the city wall looked like a frustrating soldier.

"Hmph, you still want to pretend to be the prince of our Luo Yu Empire? I think you are impatient, our prince has been in the palace all the time, how could he come in from the outside, and, in recent days, our emperor has been It won’t be open, you should go back wherever you came from, don’t waste your time, a bunch of bumpkins!” The soldiers guarding the city were still very unwilling to be scolded, and even spat from the top of the city gate. What's more, there are enough people who have no culture, no morals, and no self-cultivation.

If you look carefully, you can see that at this moment, Luo Zhiqiu's face has completely turned livid. The emperor is his home, and the gate of the city can be said to be his home gate, but outside his own home gate, there is a sudden change. Ya and the others saw such an unsightly scene, is it equivalent to publicizing their family ugliness?Luo Zhiqiu is in a very bad mood now, he even has the urge to go up and beat that soldier himself, but his dignity and upbringing as a royal do not allow him to do so.

It's true that he can't do this, but Ranya and the others are totally fine.

"Yin Jian, go up, teach that person a good lesson, and by the way, open the city gate." Ran Ya has been paying attention to Luo Zhiqiu's eyes and expression, she naturally knows that he is in a very uncomfortable mood now, since he can't Go up, then, let Ran Ya send Yin Jian to help him with this, and get rid of this rude soldier.

"Yes, Boss." Yin Jian is a metal magician, and he is very keen on fighting. Even some people with fire attributes are not as good as Yin Jian, who has a very cheerful personality. Now that he has received the order, he still Will there be any hesitation?After traveling for four months, he was already bored to the point of death, and Yin Jian's mood was directly and strongly affected by the closure of the city gate at this time, so he naturally wanted to vent it Otherwise, this kind of emotion will always remain in his body, and it will not be of any benefit to his body or cultivation.

Yin Jian's golden long sword is only a Zong-level illusion weapon, and has no possibility of evolving into a Zun-level illusion weapon, but he still uses the golden long sword more often in battles, because, the widow maker, it really hurts his body too much. The image of a wise man.

Under his control, Yin Jian's golden long sword can change direction at will and go where he wants it to go, so at this moment, the golden long sword is just a dodge, and it has already appeared on the city wall.

"Ah~~" The soldiers guarding the city gate were startled when they saw the flood of golden light that suddenly appeared. Although it wasn't to the point of pissing off their shit, it was almost the same.Especially the soldier who choked with Yin Jian just now, at this moment, he was so scared that he peed his pants, but Yin Jian, would he sympathize?

He won't, he won't, he still wants to help Luo Zhiqiu deal with this ungrateful guy.

Yin Jian himself rose into the air with the sword, floating like a fairy. Although he looks like a handsome young man from a distance, but the person who looks closely has another idea. In Yin Jian's eyes, there is no Any sympathy, on the contrary, is glowing with the light of killing. The metallic magician is a very sharp attack weapon. Now his mood has been greatly stimulated. Can he show mercy?

"You, fuck me!" I don't know if it's because he is too excited now, but his pronunciation is not standard in an instant. It was such a serious moment, but among the Seven Devils of Qatar, there is Luo Zhiqiu Listen, why is it so funny?

Ran Ya was still calm, and she didn't make any movements that didn't match her image, but Luo Zhiqiu did something that surprised him, and suddenly staggered, almost falling to the ground , or Ranya made a move so that it would not fall.

Yin Jian was completely undisturbed by his little helpless episode. The long sword in his hand suddenly left his hand, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of the soldier who was talking to him just now. The soldier stopped one centimeter in front of his forehead.

"Say, should I stab now? I should see a lot of red blood, right? I haven't seen bright red liquid for a long time, I really miss it." , what they like to do the most is almost scary. This is also a small branch of black belly, right?

"Oh, my lord, please forgive me. It was the ignorance and ignorance of the villain who offended the lord. Does the lord want the villain to open the door? The villain will open the door, and the villain will open the door!" In a hurry, the soldier knelt down and begged for mercy, but the sword It is to follow his movements, still one centimeter in front of him, neither moving forward nor retreating.