I really didn't want to be emperor

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King Jinqi, Ming and Angel Wang Kong Zhihu, three people embrace, rushing over the Beifeng City.

The speed is quicker.

Ye Jun saw three people appeared, and the face was slightly changed. The strength of these five people is a bit beyond his expectations.

Hiing said: "Happy King, how do you have a firearm? The strength of the five kings of overseas is not weak."

"With them join the battle, you are still unbearable?"

Ye Jer said: "It is a bit early."

Voice fall.

Wei Zhuang, Qingyu Ji, Cao Zhengyi three people rushing out from the city, stop the front of the front of the gold, meditation, and the hole knows white.

On the other hand, Ye Lis City and Ximen blowing snow also discovered three traces, and a sword is flying out, and the Arona and Bawen Cloud will go out.

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Ximen blows snow and the lone city royal wind, come to Qingyu Ji, Weizhuang three people, the other side, Arona and Bawen Yun also chase.

Ten people confront in the air, strong inner strength, swept, full of space in every inch.

On the city.

The Prince gaked that everyone was on the crowd, and it was very worried under the face, because he could notice that the breath of Jinqi and others is very powerful.

Now that the two armies have the battle at the same way, if they want to defeat, Cao Zhengyu, Ye Siki, Ximen blowing snow, etc.

This war will end in advance.

The prince is in an urgent, but he can't be powerful, the strength is too weak, and it is not busy.

at this time.

Ximen blows the snow and take the lead, the heart is shot, and the swordsmanship of the road, the sword is like a shot, and it is like a .

Bawangyun snort, dismissed, "What is the use of swords? Can killing a rapemeter is the most powerful."

Obviously, he can't look down on the West Gate to blow the snow, with the figure of the shadow, a golden light shakes the void, and the sword is smashed.

boom.

boom.

The explosion spread, the West Gate blows the snow, the long sword is broken, a sword is shot, even his figure is also flying back.

The figure is elegant, white is like snow.

The heavenly clouds have a mad color, and there is no sword to blow the snow, how can it be his opponent.

The life of the sword passets is the sword of the palm. Now the West Gate will lose the weapon, which is undoubtedly lost half of life.

Bawen Cloud knew that this is his chance, you can kill the chance of Ximen blowing snow, and wavily swaying the giant fond again.

It is obviously a chance to give him a breath.

See this scene.

Arlona's four faces have a smile. In their view, Ximen's blow is willing to die, the King Jinqi Shen said: "Show, can't let them save."

Everyone nodded, successively shot, to Ye Shan, Wei Zhuang, they went to the past.

Ji Ning Ying and Ye Jun were separated, and the eyes were looking at the sky cloud. "Happy King, the strong you are going to fall."

Ye Jun said: "Reassured, you will not die."

To know that the West Gate's snow and the lone city are all peaks, and they are still swords, and five people are very strong, but they can't kill them at all.

Ji Ning felt that the strength of the Tian Tianyun, Jin Qi's strength was in him, and the two were indeed very powerful, but the strength did not reach the peak of the big man.

Then someone will ask.

Since I didn't reach the peak of the big Master, why I can't kill them in the snow blowing and leaf city.

First of all, their powerful full of cultivatics, Arona and Bawen Cloud are hard meal, sword repair and battle, this does not take any advantages.

Second, their strength is second only to the peak of the big man.

Let's talk about Ji Ning.

He didn't reach heaven, it was able to be unparalleled with Ye Jun, because he rely on the power of the dragon veins in the body.

Ye Jun is not wrong in heaven, but the dragon pulse is overbearing, destroying the earth, and its weakness is not weak in the attack of his heaven.

Ji Ning smiled, "Happy King, you will look at them in your own eyes."

Ye Jun chose silence and did not say anything.

Just calmly looked at the West Gate, the people who call themselves, he is very clear.

The Ximen blowing snow in the Sword God, it is impossible to be so weak.

far away.

Void.

Ximen blows the snow, standing upright, white clothes like snow, facing the attack of the sky cloudy, such as the sculpture of standing there in ancient times.

Bawen Tianyun has a brow, thinks some doubts, what situation is scared by his own strength?

Directly give up resistance?

Just a moment of his proud, the West Gate was blown out on the snow, and he suddenly came out, as if a fierce storm.

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Innervation, form a sword storm, directly raging in the heaven, but this is just a beginning.

Ximen blows the snow.

Fairy and dust, like a fairy.

The wind is like the sword, the cloud is like a sword.

The gas is also the sword, his sword is all, there is nothing.

This is the peak of the sword.

In the sword, the sword of the sword is not rare, but they are not sword god, because they are lacking a arrogant.

Without this arrogance, you can't be a sword.

But the West Gate is blowing snow, he is so arrogant, double eyes, indifference everything.

boom.

boom.

The explosion spread, and the sky cloud shadow flew out later, and the swords were full of swords. Although the sword storm could not kill him, but he also made him exhausted.

I didn't expect Ximen's swords to be so horrible, completely exceeded his imagination.

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Ximen blows snow to continue to rush forward, the arm forward, a sword flew out, run through the heaven.

See this scene.

Ye Junxin is very unparalleled, nodded very satisfied, the West Gate is shining is a sword, and there is no disappointment.

Because he knew that heavenly clouds quickly lost.

And it is a disappearance.

He is slightly smashed, looked at Jing Xining, "if it makes you disappointed."

Yierins were completely immersed in the swordsmanship of the Ximen to blow the snow, and the heart was shocked, and he was so fascinating.

Ye Jun saw that Ji Ning immersed in swordsman, the figure flashed, slammed forward, this time, the waist Xuanyuan sword out of sheath.

This is a holy sword.

Yi Ning came to a dangerous breath and turned to Ye Changsheng. "How, Happy King, you still plan to attack me?"

Ye Jer said: "How can I be sneak over?"

Speaking of this, he taught it, continue: "How is the swords in the West Gate, this king will also, and it is stronger than the West Gate. Do you want to see it."

Ji Ning alert looks at Ye Jun, it seems that I believe in you.

Ye Jun waved Xuanyuanjian, Taiji swordsman released, unintentional invisible, ghosts and gods, although there is different, but there is a difference in the swords of Ximen, but there is a wonderful work.

Under the sword, Ji Nings fly back.

Ye Jun's sword is super, not he can compare, and Ye Jun suddenly wrapped around him.

Xuanyuanjian finger in the past ........

Ji Ning turned around and took the Xuanyuan sword, the horror of the dragon pulse of the dragon veins, "Happy King, you are really a good godman, but it can't hurt me."