Smoke City!

Emperor Yin sat on an open space, his breath was rising step by step, and at the same time, a strange force gradually burst out on his body.

His pupils were gradually replaced by dark gold, and then the corners of his mouth were raised in a curve, and his voice became a little incorrect.

"Is this power?" The voice is both righteous and evil. This is not the voice of Emperor Yin himself, but more like the voice of... Demon Zen, "If it were a martial artist, maybe I would be able to die now. The fifth grade of Buddhism is perfect.

Zen Master.”

The moment he said this, the python robe on Yin Huang's body began to be free of wind, and then a dark golden halo appeared behind him. Five black flames burned on the dark golden halo, emitting an extremely strange aura.

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The space around was slightly shaken, and Emperor Yin raised his hand and slightly tear it into the void. The originally quiet space seemed to be unable to withstand such terrifying power, and the void was directly pulled open, and Emperor Yin looked up at the center of the smoke city.

, sneered:

"Go all..."

In the center of Smoky City, the space above seemed to be torn apart by the strong. After the strong wind swept across the entire central area, a group of guards in black armor walked out of the crack.

As soon as such a large group of people landed, many people surrounded them directly and wanted to strangle them on the spot.

In order to react, the guards were directly surrounded and killed on the spot, and they hurriedly started to fight back. They didn't even understand what was going on.

But if they spliced ​​their cultivation, it was naturally impossible to fall directly into a disadvantage. In a tight moment, a strong smell of blood was filled with the entire smoke city.

Standing on the top of the Zhijian Sect Mountain, the Ming King looked at the 100,000 imperial guards in the center of the city coldly, shook his head slightly, and smiled bitterly: "What should be come."

Over the smoke city, the space exploded again. Then the Ming King sighed and took a step forward, standing directly beside the crack in the space.

Just sensing the breath of the void, the Ming King knew that the person who came was not weak. After seeing this crack and the Ming King, the battle below paused.

The Ming King glanced at the guards below, then withdrew his gaze and smiled bitterly: "The breath on your body is almost overflowing, you probably discovered it?"

In the crack of the void, Ling Zongxian, wearing a python robe and a moon-looking crown, and an evil smile on his face, walked out. The dark golden halo behind him was rotating, and the four black flames were flashing with a strange aura, making people

Don't want to get close.

"I sensed the breath on you. It seems that you had hidden something back then..." Ling Zongxian's expression on his face was extremely cold, and he also had a sense of arrogance. As long as the Ming King knew, it was Emperor Yin who had been intimate.

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"King Ling is a pig, and his son is also a pig." King Ming looked at Ling Zongxian and shook his head slightly, "You are really investing a lot with a hundred thousand imperial guards."

He didn't need to calculate how many people there were, just by sensing the spiritual sense, he could know how many people there were in the Nascent Soul Realm. One leader of the Nascent Soul Realm was 10,000 people, and a total of ten people were enough to see Emperor Yin's determination.

"Just do it right." Ling Zongxian also looked helpless. He could feel the familiar aura on the Ming King and couldn't wait to say, "Let me see what you have got."

The air around him suddenly surged, and Ling Zongxian said in an orderly tone: "No one in a city is loyal to the dynasty, kill them all!"

The last two words echoed directly in everyone's hearts, and the guards below looked at each other. They never expected that one day they would go to the battlefield.

Originally, their existence was just to surround the palace and was the last line of defense in Kyoto City, but now it seems... they have become the reckless men on the battlefield.

Looking at the people around you, they all looked indignant, and they didn't have to think about it. If they didn't do as they did, they would have to wait for them to be dead.

After a cold glance at the battle below, Ling Zongxian showed a very enjoyable expression and smiled and said, "You can feel it too, what a beautiful and rich fragrance."

His light golden pupils were trembling, and then he provoked a cruel and ferocious smile, and squinted his eyes and said, "I have already thought about it. If I can integrate that part of you, maybe my overall strength can reach the fourth level."

With a long sigh, Ming Wang Ping looked at Ling Zongxian, shook his head and looked at the other party's sick expression, and said disappointedly: "I am different from you. Obviously, your body is prepared for the magic Zen?"

Ignoring Ming Wang's words at all, Ling Zongxian made a gesture of silence and chuckled: "Junior..."

The moment the sentence fell, the black flame behind Ling Zongxian suddenly expanded, and he disappeared from the spot to drive afterimages. Before the Ming King could react, he hit his abdomen with a palm.

The powerful force exploded around, and the Ming King flew backwards directly, and the aura on his body began to quickly sluggish.

Ling Zongxian was like a shark smelling the smell of blood, and his smile became more and more ferocious. One palm after another fell on the body of Ming Wang. The air waves raised by each palm exploded like a nuclear bomb, exploding over the smoke city like a smoke city

, the power it creates can directly shatter ordinary people.

Each attack was powerful and powerful, making the Ming King unable to resist. When he was just counting breaths, the Ming King flew directly to the direction outside the smoke city.

Everyone felt nervous when they saw it. They did not expect that the Ming King, who had always been unfathomable and mighty, was beaten to this by a young man. Even the last time, the Ming King had never been so embarrassed.

It is a direct instant kill, without any chance of fighting back.

But the people in the city also knew that even the guards around the emperor appeared this time, which was enough to show Emperor Yin's determination. They could only rise up and resist, and the others... seemed to be unable to do it.

The Elder Hall of the Sword-Handling Sect.

Elder Wang's clothes were extremely worn. This was the result of walking out of the sword forest. The sword intent on his body had indeed become much purer, but... the person was almost crazy.

Looking at the battle in the center of Yancheng, Elder Wang frowned very close, and finally looked at the Ming Wang who was flying outside the city. He seemed to have some feelings and did not choose to go down the mountain and take action directly.
Chapter completed!