Heavenly Emperor

1417. Chapter 1417 Who dares to enter Human Race Saint Mountain? Kill without mercy (fifteen)

    Chapter 1417 Who dares to enter Human Race Saint Mountain? Kill without mercy (fifteen)

    Human Race Saint Mountain !

    Important for Human Race, it carries the oldest Inheritance of Human Race and is the spiritual pillar of Human Race.

    At the time of the battle of the era, the killing was the most fierce here.

    Countless Human Race Martial Artist blood stained Saint Mountain, where it has been fighting with foreign enemies for many years, it is no exaggeration to describe it with an inch of river and river.

    It used to be a place where the spirits sprinkled blood, and every inch of the river was flooded with blood.

    Since the invaders broke into the Zhan Tian Mainland, some of the dusty history has gradually been solved, and a word has recently spread.

    Reappeared by Saint Mountain, brilliant reproduction!

    Zhan Tian Mainland's Human Race and other races have great hopes for Human Race Saint Mountain, said Human Race Saint Mountain, which is actually the first Saint Mountain in the world.

    The glory time is not limited to Human Race, other races come here to pilgrimage and learn.

    Here, we have gathered the elites of all ethnic groups in the world of war, talked about the world, and talked about the past and the present.

    Unfortunately, once collapsed, Saint Mountain was broken and disappeared.

    After a long time, thousands of years later, the Human Race Saint Mountain reappears, there is no glory here, only sadness and vicissitudes.

    "A mountain is just a mountain. Go up and go up. How can you?"Ziwei Shengjun is indifferent.

    Human Race and Zart Tian Mainland's Martial Artist see this as Sacred Land, but he sees it as a wild land.

    The Sacred Land of the Ziwei people is not here, and Ziwei Shengjun does not have a sense of awe.

    Jiang Yun looked cold and indifferent, staring at Ziwei Shengjun, faintly said: "Do you want to die? Can try -"

    锵锵锵——

    Full Moon Monarch and others also took out Armament, standing in front of Human Race Saint Mountain, the sword refers to the Martial Artist, here is Human Race Saint Mountain, not to be allowed.

    As Supreme Talent of Human Race and Zhan Tian Mainland, they will never allow foreign enemies to set foot on Saint Mountain.

    In order to protect this place, there are so many heroes in the battlefield era, almost all of them are killed, and the spirits are sleeping. This place cannot be tolerated and must not be trampled by foreign enemies.

    This is a one-of-a-kind festival and one of the kindness of the Zhan Tian Mainland native Martial Artist.

    If the spiritual pillar is in, a world, the cohesiveness of a race can exert a strength of ten percent of surpass.

    You know, the battlefield era was also conquered by Human Race Saint Mountain, which led to the chaos of under the heaven.

    If Human Race Saint Mountain is not broken, even if the enemy is stronger, it will not be able to lose so fast. This place is too important.

    If Jiang Yun did not resist at all, let the enemy go up, then how can they be worthy of the heroes who died in the same year. How to be acquainted with the history of Human Race, how to explain to the local Martial Artists of Zhan Tian Mainland.

    "Nothing after Saint Mountain, there is no Human Race after the sword palace. The battle days are gone, and Human Race is also dead. What are the uses of your embers and the broken mountains? The world of war has long since perished, and your persistence is ridiculous–"The dead prince sneered.

    His mouth is scornful, and the dead is one of the main forces of the offensive world.

    It is horrifying, and the death of the army after thousands of years, the main members are their dead.

    There is no war after Saint Mountain, there is no Human Race after the sword palace!

    These two words are like a knife, plunged into the mind of Martial Artist on the side of Jiang Yun. This is a kind of sadness. Since the collapse of Saint Mountain, the Human Race has not been blocked for a long time.

    As a result, the entire world of warfare was defeated, and the battlefield era ended.

    The ancestors fled, and the enemy was filled with the pursuit of heaven and earth, blood stained the world, the old and the weak women and women have not let go, the elite Martial Artist is almost completely annihilated.

    If there is no ban on the dynasty of the dynasty and the arrow mark guards the Zhan Tian Mainland, the last empire of the wartime era is activated and banned. This saved the last piece of pure land in the ancestral world, Inheritance to this day.

    "ha ha Ha–that is, your war-torn world has long since perished, and what you are guarding is just a joke."

    "What you insist on is nothing but an illusion, don't give up resistance?"

    "Your fighting spirit has long since fallen, this is not the place you guarded -"

    "The World of War is gone, Human Race is gone. What is your use to guard this broken mountain?"

    "I still beg for mercy, maybe we will give you a good time-"

    "Through your thousands of people, each of us spits a saliva and drowns you."

    Immortal Palace and other traitors, Lingbo Fairy and other world sons of Martial Artist, Ziwei and other invaders, the dead and other foreign enemies, at this moment have cast a mockery of Jiang Yun and others.

    Disintegrate their fighting spirit and use that sentence to destroy their last rebellious heart.

    Jiang Yun saw this scene, and his heart was cold and even a trace of desolateness. The traitors such as Immortal Palace are gone, and the reaction of the invaders and foreign enemies is also expected.

    However, the son of the world is self-proclaimed as the new generation of landlords in the world of war.

    It’s so disrespectful to Saint Mountain that it’s damn to let his men insult Saint Mountain. If such a person can be a connoisseur, how is Heavenly Dao unfair?

    Jiang Yun said indifferently: "Who said that World Destruction is dead, who said that Human Race is dying? As long as there is one person in Human Race, my Human Race will not die. As long as there is still one person in the world of war, we will fight the last drop of blood until all the enemies are buried. I want to ask today, who dares to come, whoever sets foot on Human Race Saint Mountain, I will kill! There is something to come -"

    The sound is like a thunder, rolling out, passing to all directions, black hair flying, the hands of Jin Leifei sword swallowing swordsman, one person facing the enemy.

    Frightening's imposing manner vibrates Eight Desolate, an imposing manner that gives me a discoloration.

    "Go, kill me for him–" The dead prince stalked the cold and raised his hand. A thousand dead Martial Artist flew out and killed Jiang Yun.

    These Martial Artists are all powerful and join forces to cast Death Spears.

    咻咻咻——

    A pair of Death spears flew out, with a sigh of death, like a raindrop, approaching Jiang Yun.

    Jiang Yun looks calm and faint: "The worm is a little skill–"

    "Hong!"

    Jin Leifei sword skyrocketed, turned into a dozens of long golden sword, facing the front is a sword.

    Rubbing –

    Void was thrown out of a huge crack, sword light freezing cold, shattering all Death Spears and killing hundreds of dead Martial Artists.

    "Undead Seal -"

    The attack of the second round condensed, and one side condensed like the undead seal of the mountain, and the gray gods covered the sky, exuding the aura that shocked Heaven and Earth.

    Boom –

    Undead gods pressed Jiang Yun to suppress it, crushed Void, and fell to the head of Jiang Yun in an unstoppable imposing manner.

    "Fuck off!"

    "Hong!"

    Jiang Yun urged the guqin, and the guqin turned into a big piano that covered the sky, and it collided with the undead.

    "噗噗噗噗-"

    The Martial Artists of the dead were shaken, coughed up with blood, flew out, and smashed with the Guqin, they fell into the wind.

    "Xiu!"

    Jin Leifei sword flew out, and the heads of the people fell.

    Just a tea time, a dead Martial artist was completely degraded, and none of them survived. Jiang Yun’s battle strength shocked everyone.

    "This is too fierce, and the 1,000-year-old Martial Artist was killed."

    "There is Jiang Yun here, who dares to step on Human Race Saint Mountain?"

    "Damn, the ancestral porch is definitely on the top of the Human Race Saint Mountain. If you can't kill Jiang Yun, how come up?"

    Martial Artists from all walks of life are shaking and talking about it, and Jiang Yun hates it to the extreme.

    They felt that Jiang Yun blocked their way to find Good Fortune. At this moment, people would like to smash Jiang Yun's corpse and then climb to find the ancestral nest.

    "Everyone, Jiang Yun is just a person. Some of us can match him. Even if these embers of Zhan Tian Mainland are shot with him, it is impossible to be our opponent. They only have a few thousand people, and we have hundreds of thousands of people, more than 100 times the gap, but not one or two people can make up for it, everyone together, smash them, the ancestral phoenix nest is in the mountains -" Ling The wave fairy looks indifferent, and everyone shoots together and kills Jiang Yun and others.

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