The Demon Lord has too many aliases

There was an awe-inspiring sound of wind coming from behind, accompanied by a terrifying impact like a rushing river! The sky changes drastically, the stars shift, and it seems like endless starlight washes down.

Under the power of heaven and earth, Yanwei Tower is as insignificant as a grain of sand in the sea of ​​stars in the universe.

——Surprisingly, those people finally reacted and took action again! Yan Weilou held a sword in one hand and a knife in the other, and turned around.

His eyes looked at this earth-shaking scene.

The Shengsheng Good Fortune Pill is truly extraordinary! Feeling the full strength in his body, Yan Weilou smiled faintly.

...Although he didn't know what his true strength was before he lost his memory, Yan Weilou's heart was filled with unparalleled confidence at this time.

It was as if he had experienced desperate situations that were a hundred times more dangerous than this.

His subconscious told him... This mere threat is not worth mentioning! Yan Weilou held the sword in his hand.

Heaven and earth fell before his eyes.

·With the help of the four remnant souls of heavenly beings, Xue Xinghan, who was getting weaker and weaker, had just left the outer city of the royal city when he heard an earth-shaking sound behind him.

He couldn't help but look back.

The sky was as dark as ink, and the sun, moon, and stars seemed to be falling down, and the starlight filled the sky like a waterfall.

And the next moment, the light of the sword and the light of the sword rose at the same time.

Two staggered slashes streaked across the sky, countless illusory stars exploded like fireworks, and even the entire sky seemed to be cut into pieces.

Under the light of the sword that reflected the sky, a familiar figure stood in the sky.

The Great Youwang City, which had been glorious for nearly a thousand years, collapsed under his feet and turned into fine gravel all over the sky.

The man seemed to feel something and turned his head to look this way.

Chapter 156: Ring of Time (6) The black clouds dispersed and the storm subsided.

The sun reappears in the sky, shining golden light all over the world.

On top of the ruins of the royal capital, a figure stood out of thin air.

The deep and dark aura around him was dispersed by the bright and sunny light, and the outline of his face that was too cold softened.

The murderous aura dissipated, and there was only a soft cloud-like smile in his eyes when he looked at Su Xinghan.

Su Xinghan just opened his eyes wide, watching the man step by step, as if stepping on invisible stairs, walking towards him from the sky.

Until she came to him - finally, she shook her body and threw him down.

Su Xinghan: "...???" Yan Weilou: "Cough cough...cough..." Someone who was no more handsome than three seconds had just come down from the battle. Naturally, he was not unscathed, and with the addition of the Shengsheng Good Fortune Pill The effect of the medicine has worn off, and the backlash caused by forcibly restoring strength has erupted, and now he can't even stand still at all.

And Xiu Xinghan was also seriously injured, and his body was delicate and weak.

Fortunately, there are four conscientious tool men around, who have been maintaining their heavenly and human realms, making them all in an anti-gravity floating state.

As a result, the two seriously injured soldiers hugged each other and fell into the clouds together. The sudden tightness in their chests made them cough heart-breakingly.

After the breath in his body calmed down, Yan Weilou looked at the worried eyes underneath him, and the original embarrassment miraculously disappeared.

He turned over and lay side by side next to Su Xinghan, his eyes reflecting the clear and brilliant sky above.

Suddenly unprecedented pleasure and relaxation.

He couldn't help but laugh.

The young man's clear laughter reached his ears. Su Xinghan tilted his head and immediately took in the bright smile on his face.

People's moods are unconsciously infected by him, and even the physical pain is forgotten.

As a result, the corners of Xiu Xinghan's lips couldn't help but curve up.

"...Have you heard? Just in front of Tutian, the royal capital was destroyed. It is said that even the emperor died!" People were coming and going on the official road, and in a tea shed on the roadside, a group of people came from north to south. The former Jianghu people are talking with flying tongues, showing off their extensive knowledge to others.

China is a vast country and its transportation is extremely inconvenient.

Advanced practitioners can still move up and down, but ordinary people can only travel on two or four legs.

Therefore, except for a very small number of special spiritual weapons such as Qianli Sound Transmission, the efficiency of most messages being transmitted across the vast land of China is extremely low.

"Ah, is this true?!" Sure enough, someone who didn't know anything about it exclaimed. They didn't know whether to express their surprise at the destruction of the royal capital or to sigh at the emperor's death.

Finally, he thought of a better entry point.

"What about the three heavenly beings guarding the capital? Are they not here by chance? Then this thief's luck is too good..." "What's so lucky? It's because he's very powerful!" The man in front of him retorted, "At that time, the three heavenly beings were all stationed in the royal capital, and it is said that even the city defense formation was activated.

As a result, in the end, someone killed the emperor, snatched the magic weapon, and walked away! " At this point, he shook his head with a very disdainful tone.

While these people were talking, a young man in black clothes sat quietly at a table near the door of the tea shed.

He was dressed in a black robe, and the material used seemed inconspicuous, but in fact it was extremely particular. His handsome face was pale due to weakness and blood loss, and the surface of his wrist protruding from the sleeves also revealed blue meridians and blood vessels.

This made his originally overly aggressive temperament much softer, making him look like a frail young man who was born with insufficient talent and was very good at writing.

The waiter was diligently cleaning the table, and by the way he was flirting with this young man who looked quite wealthy.

This young man was also very talkative, answering every question: "...Yes, we are going to Jiangnan.

"...Where is the big business?" It's just that my wife was seriously ill and had to go south to seek medical treatment..." "It's a long journey, and it's inevitable to eat and sleep in the open..." The waiter was accustomed to trying to get closer, but he didn't expect that this guest was approachable and well-spoken. He didn't look like a nobleman at all. He was so infatuated that he took his seriously ill wife all the way to seek medical treatment.

Without realizing it, he started talking too much.

Therefore, he didn't know that in this seemingly casual conversation, the other party had already learned a lot about the local customs and people's knowledge from him.

Even the roads and trails leading to the nearest state and county, the green forest bandits entrenched nearby, and even the military garrison of the Dayou Dynasty were all discovered by him one by one, making up for his lack of common sense.

But the waiter is still unaware.

The conversation in the corner here did not affect the heated topic at that end.

After all, what happened in the royal capital was so exciting that it was enough to be discussed. It is estimated that it will be difficult for another incident to overshadow this topic for a long time to come.

"...Why is there something about magic weapons here?" "Shh, keep your voice down, I heard this too.

It is said that it was a divine sword that was used by generations of emperors of the Dayou royal family to suppress the fate of the country with the dragon veins embedded in it for nearly a hundred years.

Those who hold this sword can not only increase their strength, but also suppress their luck.

That’s quite impressive! "Suppressing the national destiny?" Is there really such a thing? Why does it sound a bit fake..." "Bah, you are so ignorant, you country bumpkin! There must be such divine objects that suppress luck, such as several major holy land sects.

If you can get this sword to suppress luck, establish a state, and create a small country, there will be no problem.

If you don't want to be the emperor, you can also use it to suppress the sect.

If it's troublesome to start a sect, you can just use it yourself.

With good fortune and smooth cultivation, where can I go in the world? "Hiss!" If I could seize the divine sword, wouldn't it be like flying into the sky? ! "It sounds nice, but you can only dream."

He is a ruthless man who dares to kill even the emperor, and even three heavenly beings can do nothing if they join forces. If you still want to seize his divine sword, beware that he will be crushed to dust as soon as you meet him! "