Legend of Swordsman

"It is worthy of being the disciple of the sword monarch. This is a great strength."

"Going on like this, the four of me could really be defeated by him."

The four princes of Zhenwu Shenjiao were more and more frightened and frightened.

"There is no way but to use blood slaves." One of the princes said coldly.

The other three nodded in agreement.

When he saw the abrupt wave of his hand, the two blood-filled figures appeared out of nothingness.

"Yep?"

He Xiu's gaze fixed, but he followed closely but looked at one of them.

He looked at a pale old man with a pale face, and the breath emanating from the thin old man had reached the level of the emperor.

"Lingqu God Emperor!" He Xiu was startled.

This thin old man is obviously the spirit body that lost his trace after the stars came to this continent.

However, I did not expect to suddenly appear here, and although the Lingqu God Emperor at this moment still exudes the atmosphere of the God Emperor, it feels completely different.

"What's going on, what's wrong with your God of Spirits?" He Xiu asked lowly.

"Haha, what's wrong with him? It's just that he was made into a blood slave, rest assured, you will be like him right away." The gods of the Zhenwu gods laughed.

He Xiu's face became extremely ugly.

He can see that the Lingqu God in front of him and the peak **** next to him have obviously lost their consciousness and are staring at him now.

And in the pub in the distance.

"Is it controlled by the soul?" Jian Wu's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the two **** figures.

"No, if it is only controlled by the soul, although it has lost its consciousness, the vitality still exists, and it feels like a normal person, but now these two people ... there is no vitality, this feeling, then Just like trenches! "

"Trenches ..."

Jian Wushuang has already seen that Lingqu God Emperor and another peak prince whom Jian Wushuang does not know have been transformed into trenches by strange means.

Refining a God Emperor into a trench of death, this method can be more poisonous than soul control.

"It seems that I did not expect anything wrong. There is indeed someone behind the Zhenwu Deity, and the origin of this person ..." Jian Wushuang groaned secretly.

On that battlefield.

"Blood slave, kill him!"

The deity of Zhenwu Shinto commanded.

The two blood slaves didn't hesitate, they immediately attacked He Xi.

The two blood slaves, one is the emperor, and the other is the peak prince, which is much stronger than the lineup of the four princes of Zhenwu Shenjiao.

In particular, Lingqu God Emperor, Lingqu God Emperor ’s combat power is even good, but after being refined into a blood slave, his combat power has obviously increased to another level, putting pressure on He Xiu. , Big amazing.

"On my behalf, there is no way to resist Lingqu God Emperor."

He Xiu also had a sense of self-knowledge, so the moment Emperor Lingqu left, he also waved his hands, and immediately there were four burly bodies wearing silver battle armors appearing in the void.

These four silver armors are impressively four silver armor soldiers.

This is what He Xiu deliberately brought before Jian Wushuang's departure.

Any one of these four silver armored soldiers possesses the power and power of a common **** emperor, but they do not know how to kill. However, the four silver armored soldiers join forces, but it is enough to stop the spirit god.

As long as the Lingqu God Emperor was stopped, the rest of the peak god, He Xiu, could easily cope with it.

The city center is the most central, the war is continuing, and the battle is getting more and more fierce.

The four princes of Zhenwu Shenjiao were very proud at first, but after seeing He Xiu taking out four silver armored road soldiers to stop the Lingqu **** emperor, they were not proud.

"Why don't you have four silver armored soldiers on your body?"

"Trouble, there are four silver armor soldiers, even if there are two blood slaves shot, we can't help him."

"Come on, tell the leader what's going on here, everything is up to the leader."

The four gods immediately summoned the **** Bai Xing.

Zhenwu Shenjiao inside the old nest.

"Sure enough, things are not that simple." After receiving the summons, Bai Xing Shendi was not surprised. "Now only He Xiu and the four silver armored soldiers are present, but if I guess correctly, Xing Chenyi The pulse must also arrange other strong men in the dark, or have some other means. "

"Only by the Devil Hills and two blood slaves, they can't be cored at all. Even if I took the shot myself, I am afraid that a strong person would immediately stop me from coming out of the vein of the stars. So far, I can only invite a few. Adult shot. "

Thinking of this, the Baixing **** emperor did not hesitate, and immediately went to invite the adults.

Within a secluded temple.

"grown ups."

Emperor Baixing stood respectfully in front of the middle-aged man in a loose silver robe.

"Anything?" The middle-aged man looked up and glanced at Bai Xing, with a very cold attitude.

Emperor Baixing, a divine emperor, was placed in ancient times, that is, in the middle of chaos, and was the weakest kind. This middle-aged man naturally didn't care.

Not to mention this Baixing **** emperor, even the entire Zhenwu **** religion, will not be regarded by this middle-aged man.

If it is not for his special hobby that he needs to find the blood of his virginity, and his elder brother and second elder brother need some cultivation resources, he will not have any intersection with this true martial art.

"The Spirit Song Emperor who was previously made into a blood slave by your master, the star behind him sent the strong one over again, and is now in the city outside of my Zhenwu Shenjiao to fight with my Zhenwu Shenjiao strongman ~ www.readwn.com ~ I am a strong martial arts god, I ’m afraid it ’s hard to resist. ”Baixing God Emperor carefully.

The middle-aged man is still dull.

The three brothers asked Zhenwu Shenshen to collect resources, and Zhenwu Shenshen did it truthfully, but such a wild search would naturally proactively provoke some forces. Middle-aged men also know this, so they promised before. If there is any trouble in the process of collecting resources for Zhenwu Shinshin, you can ask them to come forward to solve it.

The last time the Lingqu God Emperor came to the realm of Zhen Wu Shen Religion, it was the middle-aged man who personally came to solve it.

"The pulse of the stars is annoying. How many people have they come this time? What are their realms?" The middle-aged man asked casually.

"Now there is only one person showing up. It is a god. His name is He Xiu." Baixing God Emperor said.

"It's ridiculous that a prince in the area should also take this seat himself. The people of your true martial arts are all incapable of sachets and rice bags?" The middle-aged man could not help but be furious.

"Adult is angry." Bai Xing God Emperor explained, "The coming man is indeed a god, but he is an out-of-the-box genius, and his combat power is comparable to that of ordinary gods. In addition, he has four silver armor soldiers. ... "