Heavenly Emperor

1038. Chapter 1038 Jade Jianshan (fourth more)

    Chapter 1038 Jade Jianshan (fourth more)

    Boom –

    Shenjianshan!

    In the central area, it has been stunned and dark, and the strong bloodstained and dyed the Red Sword Mountain.

    Here the beef grounds, a bit of powerhouse fell. The creatures of Zhan Tian Mainland and other worlds are mad, and even the emperor has shot.

    The central area carries the Inheritance of the Excalibur.

    The Jiange and Shenjian Squares are all here, and the Great Influences are all attacking and fighting for the control of Shenjianshan. They want to lay this high level.

    The five famous mountains of Eastern Province are Shenjian Mountain, Jade Pool Mountain, Qinglan Mountain, Lingshan Mountain and Wangyue Mountain. It is five high level territories. Only Jade Pool Hill was beaten by Jade Pool Imperial Land with the help of Full Moon Monarch. The other four mountains are still being confiscated.

    Today, everyone wants to capture the Excalibur Mountain.

    Sword Race, Shizu, Blood Race, Spirit Race, Gold Essence Race, Wood Race and other strong shots, the Great Influences of Zhan Tian Mainland, such as Sacred Land, Sacred Land, and Simon Family.

    Puff puff–

    There is a constant Martial Artist's fall, blood stained Shenjianshan, blood is absorbed by the sword court above the square, the center of the sword court, a jade Jianshan stands, more ancient and long-lasting.

    All the blood is absorbed by the jade sword mountain. After the jade stone mountain absorbs the blood of the spirit, it is not only bloody, but also more and more simple. The faint glow flashes, and the jade sword mountain is very quiet, as if a Divine Spirit stands here.

    "ha ha Ha – the crickets and ants of the abandoned land, you are dead today -" Sword Race Twelve Young Master.

    The voice does not have a trace of affection, staring at the Zhan Tian Mainland Martial Artist who lost.

    "Oh – it's too weak -"

    "This Zhan Tian Mainland, in addition to Jiang Yun, really can't find a person worthy of this son's shot."

    "The tortoise turtle does not dare to come out, otherwise the god son will crush him and avenge the last god."

    "Jiang Yun was mostly killed by the prohibition of Shenjianshan, it is really cheaper-"

    "Mole crickets and ants on the ruins are mole crickets and ants. It's too bad. It doesn't matter where it is, and the brothers finally pay attention to the gods and destroy the disgusting indigenous worms."

    Outsiders such as Sword Race, Stone, Blood Race, Wood Race, Spirit Race and Gold Essence Race laughed and surrounded them from all directions, killing the indigenous Martial Artist of Zhan Tian Mainland.

    In terms of quantity, the outsiders are not as good as the Sword Dao Influence of Zhan Tian Mainland.

    But every one is an elite. It is not the Sword Dao Influence Martial Artist that Sacred Land summoned with the sword.

    "How can you not serve Royal Highness?" If it doesn't come again, Shenjianshan really wants to come outside to influence -" Shenshen Saintess frowned and looked at the sky.

    The sword Saintess is dignified: "could it be Jiang Yun really an accident?"

    "Two Saintess, the Martial Artists of other worlds are pressing hard, we are still retreating. Even if you can't lay down the Excalibur Mountain, you can't send your life–"Xi's family's son bites his teeth, and Zhan Tian Mainland is defeated. It is not an opponent of Martial Artist.

    Especially with Sword Race, brave and invincible, no one in Zhan Tian Mainland is an opponent of Sword Race.

    "I really don't want to be reconciled, but we can't retire, or we will become sinners-"

    “Shenjian Mountain is the high level of my world and must not fall into the hands of other worlds.”

    "Even if we die, we will die here, or we will face the Martial Artist in my world-"

    The Martial Artists of Zhan Tian Mainland feel very wrong, obviously the land of Zhan Tian Mainland, but now they can't keep it and will be occupied by Martial Artists of other worlds.

    The invaders are stronger than they think, not at all.

    "Indigenous worms, either surrender or die -" Sword Race Twelve Young Master, indifferent, overlooking everyone.

    He stood in the air, like a god, without a trace of affection.

    "Om"

    At this time, the jade sword mountain in the center of the sword was shining, and there was an ancient chanting sound that shook the entire Shenjian Mountain.

    "DEATH!"

    Sword Race Twelve Young Master Regardless of Zhan Tian Mainland's Martial Artist is surrender or rebellion, he does not hesitate to give orders, to destroy everyone.

    Jade Jianshan is of great importance and must not be revealed.

    Puff

    The voice of the twelve Young Master just fell, the sound of a flesh body bursting out, everyone fixed their eyes and saw a power of Sword Race burst, was killed by a blue ancient sword.

    "kill without mercy –"

    There was an indifferent voice in the distance. I saw a white-clothed juvenile walking down the air, the clothes fluttering, the black hair dancing with the wind, and the eyes were deep.

    "Royal child is down -"

    "Killing – the time for counterattack is here."

    "Royal child appears, we will win!"

    "Kill them the invaders and do the turtle sons-"

    The Martial Artists of Zhan Tian Mainland were thrilled to the extreme. They were very depressed and depressed at the moment. At this moment, they were depressed and cheered.

    In the eyes of the world, Jiang Yun is the god of war, and there is no victory in the battle.

    At this moment, Jiang Yun appeared. People believe that Jiang Yun will lead everyone to kill the enemy and lay down the high level of Shenshen Mountain.

    Jiang Yun looked cold and glanced around.

    Sword Race Twelve Young Master Indifferently swept away Jiang Yun, faintly said: "mole crickets and ants – you dare to appear, stay here forever, this Young Master will avenge the thirteen brothers -"

    "There is so much nonsense, killing–" Jiang Yunle looked calm and raised his hand and slapped it.

    Puff

    One of his closest Sword Races was smashed by him and turned into a bloody fog.

    Sword Race Twelve Young Master looks cold and indifferent: "Kill – crush all the bugs, one does not stay -"

    Boom –

    The war went on again, and the Martial Artist of Zhan Tian Mainland rushed to other worlds of Martial Artist.

    "Imperial Sword Art -"

    Jiang Yun looks calm and motivates Imperial Sword Art.

    "咻咻咻-"

    The nine-handed Holy Sword flew out and killed all directions, emitting a pair of frozen cold sword light, sharp and unparalleled.

    Puff puff–

    The Martial Artist of other worlds is constantly being worn by Holy Sword and died under Imperial Sword Art.

    Jiang Yun is like a demon god, holding Godsfall Sword, quickly smashing out, killing a bloody way, killing all the way to Sword Race 12 Young Master and others.

    "court death–"

    Xia Yuyu holds the Qingyun sword, throws out a road of azure sword qi, kills the bleeding road, and follows Jiang Yun to kill.

    "Azure Lotus Sword Secret Art -"

    Lin Qing’s face was calm and he was attacking all the way with the sword. The Martial Artists of other worlds continued to fall.

    Boom–

    Snowman and other powerhouse shots, the king, Sage and the emperor vacated, fighting in the sky, the two sides launched a fierce fight.

    Puff

    A Sword Race emperor just vacated and was smashed by a jade hand. The emperor Divine Soul wanted to escape, but was crushed by the jade hand, and the source was taken away by the jade hand.

    A generation of emperors fell!

    "hee hee – a little meaning, Xiao Yunyun, people have to shoot, too tired, not fun -" Qing Yue pouted a small mouth.

    What?

    Many people are speechless, and the Lord has just shot a king, and he is so mad. Don't stop, otherwise the Zhan Tian Mainland party can't beat the powerhouse.

    Oh,

    Jiang Yun tore a Spirit Race into two halves, bathing the enemy blood.

    He heard the words of the Qing Dynasty, suddenly a sly, almost fell from the air, turned to look at the Qingyue that had come to him: "Qingyue – fast shot, or we have no chance to win -"

    "Oh, people are tired, don't want to fight, boring–" Qing Yue whispered a small mouth, making a small emotion.

    Jiang Yun is speechless: "After finishing this, please eat a feast, and how to fight with you today, I will not interfere with you -"

    "An La – Xiao Yunyun, just say so. Everyone is on the account, don't let go of it–" Qing Yue laughed at hee hee's way, a conspiracy to succeed.

    Puff

    The Qingyue brushed a blue Heaven 穹, and it was a slap in the face, smashing a stone clan of the Shi nationality and grabbing the source.

    "Kill it -"

    The Martial Artists of Zhan Tian Mainland have been inspired to kill the enemies ahead.

    And other world Martial Artists such as Sword Race feel very wrong, how can there be a frightening witch around Jiang Yun.

    Only then did they kill the two emperors.

    "Sword Race kid, die -" Jiang Yun is cold and kills Sword Race Twelve Young Master.

    (End of this chapter)