Limitless Sword God

The Marshal's body was remodeled, and there was no repair. It was impossible to compete with Su Yun. At the beginning, there was a large group of Ling Xuan Emperor who had saved his soul. He was lucky enough to escape. Now, all Ling Xuan Emperors are accompanied by the monarch Xuanyuan. How can I protect him? No one is protecting, and his strength is not enough for Su Yun’s little thumb.

The Marshal does not think that Su Yun will let himself go. Although he does not understand Su Yun, he knows that this is a heart-wrenching generation. Since his purpose is for Long Zhuzhu, how can he be soft-hearted this time?

Under the elite **** of the marshal, the marshal quickly chased in the direction of the cold country. The reporter who met on the road had already informed him the current location of the monarch Xuanyuan. As long as he found Xuanyuan, he could find the Virgin of the River and the means of the Virgin of the River. Dealing with this person is inevitably easy, and he is safe.

Thinking of this, the speed of the marshal has accelerated a bit.

"Not good! Adult!! There is a strong magic in the back that is pressing here. This breath is very strong, afraid that the person will catch up!"

A sergeant turned his face and changed his voice.

"what?"

Marshal Dunhuang.

Su Yun actually came so fast, can he say that he discovered his existence before?

however.

Not waiting for the marshals to think more, a residual image suddenly swayed in front of everyone, followed by a rapid rise in a lot of magic in all directions. When the change began, everyone quickly stopped the pace and looked at the front with horror.

But seeing this front, I don’t know when a figure suddenly appeared.

"Long time no see, Marshal, you are so hurry, where are you going?"

The figure swept the marshal and others and said with a smile.

The setting sun is falling, and it is reflected in the snow. It is like snow stained with blood, and it is almost mixed with the blood that has been dyed with snow. It is hard to tell whether it is snow or blood.

The rebel forces led by Han Guojun and Gongsun Changqing are still fighting in the snow. The ground is full of dead bodies. Although there are many cold national army, there are many bodies of those rebels. The public grandson Changqing apparently underestimated the combat power of these cold national army. He almost could not find a way to catch up with Qu Tianba who was fleeing in the cold kingdom city, and had to concentrate on dealing with these people.

"General, let's not go on like this. They have too many people. If we continue to fight with them, we are afraid that all of us will die!!"

A **** sergeant flew to the side of Gongsun Changqing, and his voice trembled.

"These are already soldiers who are dying, they have no way to retreat, they can't choose, they can only fight for a battle. Although they are all wounded, we don't have many of them. Plus they have a fight, they are fierce. It is normal for you to lose."

The male grandson of the Han Guobing who rushed over was stunned.

"Then let's withdraw."

"Withdrawal? If you don't take the Qu Tianba today, where do you want to withdraw? If you want to be rich and wealthy, you will kill the Qu Tianba with me. Jiang Guojun has promised me, just wait. This time, things are going well, and you will be rich and rich, and you will not be able to enjoy it!!"

When the interests are at the head, everyone will be crazy, and the rebels will be ignorant, and they will be ruthless.

However, the momentum of the Cold National Army is getting more and more, seeing the upper hand, they seem to see a glimmer of life, one by one almost rushing forward, especially the public grandson, he seems to be the main attack The target of the attack, killing one and rushing over one, in desperation, Gongsun Changqing had to retreat to the rear and command the battle.

"General Gongsun, this time, you can't do it well."

At this moment, a voice swayed over, and then, a lot of spiritual practitioners rushed to the place, and the thick Xuanjin seemed to make people's breathing stop immediately.

When people looked up, they saw the innumerable Jiang Guo masters falling in the sky. These people rushed into the remnants of the cold countries, inciting the mysterious, arbitrarily bombarded, a **** flower burst in the crowd of the Cold Army, a large number of cold soldiers died.

"You are so slow, let me come."

A low-pitched sound rang, and then the sky quickly condensed into a huge cloud of darkness, and the clouds gathered, and it fell into a downpour and went straight into the cold army.

The Jiang Guo masters in the Cold Army saw the situation and hurriedly retreated. The heavy rain hit and squatted on the people. They all smashed the pits of these people. All of them were smashed with flesh and blood and turned into a muddy mud, all died.

Every drop of rain is like a mountain. It is very heavy. They penetrate the human body, open the earth, create an abyss, then turn it into light blue water, fill the abyss, wink The effort between the two rivers appeared in front of the grandson of the grandson.

"This is the river? Our Lady?"

Gongsun Changqing’s eyes widened.

Then the spiritualists of the Jiang Kingdom turned around and shouted loudly above the sky: "See the Virgin of the River."

"Ok."

An ethereal voice floated on the sky, and a young woman in a purple robe flew down from the black cloud.

This woman's head is tied with ribbons, her feet are dark, her beauty is beautiful, her appearance is very serious, her temperament is especially unique, and she is very proud. It is like a blooming flower, not afraid of everything, ignoring everything, afraid that it is the Xuanyuan Compared to the gas field, it is difficult to take advantage of it.

Seeing the woman appearing, Xuanyuan, who was flying in the back, smiled slightly and said: "I know that you are by your side, but I didn't expect you to come out so fast."

"There are only remnants, but I don't see the Han Guojun. I guess he must have fled to the cold kingdom city now. We must move quickly. There is a rare opportunity here. If you can get rid of him, you can dominate the world and do this. Jiang Hanjie is the master."

Said the Virgin of the River.

"Ha ha ha, this position of the landlord has long been mine. Now it is just that the Tianba is doing dying struggle!!"

Xuanyuan Joy, followed by a big hand: "burning shadow!!!!!!"

In an instant, there are a lot of spiritual sorcerers in flaming coats in all directions. These sorcerers are breathtaking and horrifying, and even more shocking, their cultivation is full of spirits and souls. ! Which interface this power is placed on, it is not to be underestimated.

"I have been raising you for so long, grinding this knife for so long, just for today." Xuanyuan’s majestic eyes glance at the people in front of him, Shen Sheng said: "I have been living in the country since the country and the country. In the battle, it has been more than 4,000 years ago! Today, when the cold country is over, it is the moment when Jiang Jiang unified the world and became the king of the cold kingdom of the river. Now! The Han Guojun is running away from the cold. On the road of the country, now!!!! I want you!! Take him!! Bring him to me! If you can't finish it, you will bring your own head to me! I ask Do you understand??"

Speaking of the back, Xuanyuan is almost out.

The existence of these fifty Ling Xuan emperors were all infected by Xuanyuan's imposing manner and hegemony. They shouted out loudly: "The subordinates must be the king of the king, and they will not be insulted!!!!"

"it is good!!!"

Xuanyuan nodded: "I am waiting for your good news!!"

When the sound fell, the fifty Ling Xuan emperors jumped straight into the air and disappeared into the void.

The Virgin of the River saw the 50 masters who had left, and there was a trace of unpredictable surprise in his eyes.

"King, is this a spiritual practitioner you cultivate?"

"Not bad."

Xuanyuan nodded. "This is the elite army of mysterious spirits that I have spent a lot of medicinal materials and Xuanco forcibly elevating them. They are the talents that my father has recruited, all of them are talented and have experienced nearly After the cultivation of the millennium, all of them were promoted to the existence of Ling Xuan Emperor. In the past, these people were responsible for my safety. Today, I sent them to kill Qu Tianba."

"There are so many masters, even if Qu Tianba fled back to the Han Kingdom, it is hard to resist."

The river lady nodded, but her face was still serious.

"Escape to the Imperial City? No, you are too small to smash the Heavenly Hegemony." Xuanyuan shook his head: "Qu Tianba is the Han Guojun in the end, the cold country has been fighting against Jiang Guo for so many years, Qu Tianba is an old fox, The Cold Kingdom is his old nest. Can he not elaborate? I believe that once the 50 Masters of Lingxu have chased the Imperial City, they will have no return."

"Oh?"

The Virgin of the River is a little surprised.

What else did she want to say, when there was a panicking scream in the distance.

"Your Majesty!! Your Majesty!!!!!!!!"

The voice panicked and stunned.

Xuanyuan heard the sound, and looked away, but saw that the marshal who was left behind in Gucheng was flying here at the moment.

His body is full of blood, his armor is also broken, and the whole person looks extremely embarrassed.

"It’s a marshal!"

"Marshal, what's wrong with you?"

People ask.

However, the marshal did not care for everyone, flew directly toward Xuanyuan, and shouted in his mouth: "Your Majesty! Your Majesty! Not good, that person killed, he killed!!!!"

"that person?"

Xuanyuan suddenly condensed: "Is that the person who broke your body?"

"It's him!! It's him!! He is coming to grab the Dragon Ball!!"

The marshal screamed out.

"Great courage, Saye is here!"

The Madonna of the River is furious and jumps directly to the place where the Marshal came.

"Mother, come back!"

Xuanyuan is busy calling.

But his words have not been finished yet, and the Virgin of the River has disappeared.

Xuanyuan shouted to the next person: "Go back to the Virgin, let him come back quickly!"

"Yes!"

When everyone shouted, they all flew away.

At this juncture, the man actually came to the wild.

Xuanyuan saw it and wanted to say something, but at this moment, a wonderful chill suddenly shrouded his body, feeling a pain in the abdomen, full of black gas rising in his body.

He twitched and stared at the marshal in front of him, but he saw that the person in front of him was not the appearance of the marshal. Instead, he was a **** red man wearing a black robe.

Is the marshal actually fake? ?