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Chapter eight hundred and ninety fourth geographical order

"Hahaha……"

Just when everyone was shocked, the old man in black robe who had never spoken suddenly burst into laughter and then pulled open the black robe wrapped around him.

A bright yellow embroidered dragon robe appeared in everyone's eyes.

The old man glanced at Tang Ming under the thunder in the distance, then turned around and looked at Han Daxiong and others with a crazy look!

"Destroy our country's fortune and destroy our royal family. Today, I will let you Xuanyuan Dynasty pay the blood debt and blood!!"

The old man in a dragon robe stared at Xuanyuan Xiaoyu, his expression still full of madness.

"The Lord of Shangyun Kingdom?"

Xuanyuan Xiaoyu frowned slightly. She had vaguely felt that the old man was a little unusual, but she did not expect that he would be the king of Shangyun Kingdom.

When the Eight Kingdoms besieged the city, Xuanyuan Xiaoyu had just become the emperor of the emperor, and then sent Xiao Bieli and others to lead the army to resist, defeating the three dynasties of Nanmang, Beiyan and Shangyun in one fell swoop.

The hundreds of thousands of troops in Nanmang died in the Beiling Mountains, and the Beiyan even cut off the imperial fortune because of Lu Junfeng's death. However, this Shangyun Kingdom seemed to have no losses except to capture the commander alive.

"Yes, Emperor Xuanyuan has such a good eye!"

Ji Hong smiled coldly. He had become the past clouds and mists of the country, but the destruction of the country was still free in the world. How could he be willing to meet the ancestors of Shangyun Kingdom in all dynasties?

"When Shangyun Kingdom was the sect, he was invaded by the territory of Xuanyuan. Moreover, in the battle of Yunwu Mountain, my Xuanyuan Wushou was killed or injured by nearly 100,000 people. If I don't go to find you, you will come to your door instead!"

Without waiting for Xuanyuan Xiaoyu to speak, Feng Binbei, with a murderous look on his face, had already arrived in front of Ji Hong with the Blood-Drinking Sword.

In the battle of Yunwuling, the Eastern Army he led was completely injured, and hundreds of thousands of robes were sprinkled with blood on the battlefield!

Feng Binbei wished he could bring the entire Shangyun Kingdom out to bury him. Now, this guy actually came to him, and Feng Binbei's eyes were red.

"I'm going to give my life back!!"

Without waiting for Ji Hong to say some nonsense in the scene, Feng Binbei roared angrily, squirting the long sword in his hand, and a blood light broke out from the blood-drinking knife like a beast.

"I'm not willing to die today, but you don't want to leave!"

Facing the blood light, Ji Hong took a small step back, then waved his big sleeve of the dragon robe, and a yellowish light shot out from his long sleeves.

The sword light continued to spread and slashed towards Ji Hong's head. The 100,000 robes were always a threshold in Feng Binbei's heart that could not be crossed.

Until today, Feng Binbei still feels that if the Eastern Army commander changed his person, he would not end up in such a miserable end.

The sword light was sharp, but when it was about ten feet away from Ji Hong, it dispersed without any warning.

Han Daxiong suddenly widened his eyes, and even Gongsun Zhi and Xue Shatian were a little confused.

According to their perception, it is naturally clear how powerful that sword light is. Not to mention an emperor on earth who has no cultivation, even at their peak, it will take some effort to resist it.

But the sword light disappeared between heaven and earth in a dull way, and Feng Binbei, who had the sword, suddenly spit out a mouthful of essence and blood, obviously seriously injured.

Rumble!

Just when everyone was surprised, a sound of shaking mountains came from the broad sea beneath his feet. A mountain that was silent at the bottom of the sea for many years suddenly rose, blocking Feng Binbei and Ji Hong.

"This breath... is so familiar!"

Gongsun Zhi frowned slightly. The moment the mountain peaks under the sea rose, he seemed to sense an extremely familiar aura, but he couldn't remember what it was.

"Do you know why, among the dynasties in the world, I am the only one who can do the Taoist Dharma is not good?"

Ji Hong smiled loudly, not in a hurry to take action, but looked at the pride of heaven, Han Daxiong and others and asked softly.

"I went to the Yun lineage. Although the Taoist Dharma is not strong, it is still prosperous under the sect for thousands of years. Don't you find it strange?"

Ji Hong's expression gradually brought a sense of arrogance from the bottom of his heart. At this moment, he looked like an old man, and seemed to be just talking to himself about a secret that everyone seemed to know at this moment.

Listening to Ji Hong's words, not only Xuanyuan Xiaoyu frowned, but even the geniuses were a little surprised.

Between heaven and earth, those who practice are respected.

It’s like this world, which seems to be prosperous, but it’s just under Xuanyue’s jurisdiction. There are ten major sects under Xuanyue, and there are various inequality sects under the sects, and these sects support the institution of the imperial dynasty.

Whether it is a secular mortal or a royal emperor, they are all under the jurisdiction of cultivators. And this Shangyun Kingdom is really as Ji Hong said, an accident among the unexpected.

There are also academic institutions in Shangyun Kingdom, but their level is a bit unsatisfactory. Even the master of the academic institutions has only a mysterious cultivation level.

However, even such a dynasty with less than five combat power can stand out among many dynasties, and even stand together with the Northern Yan and Xuanyuan dynasties, which is incredible in itself.

According to normal thinking, such a dynasty that even the late stage of Renxuan cultivators did not have, Beiyan or the former Li Yue could just send one or two masters to make them disappear.

But the fact is that in a thousand years, even Li Yue and Bei Yan had crises, but Shangyun, who seemed to be inadequate in national strength, remained unmoved.

"Emperor Xuanyuan, what you are doing now is actually my ancestors had planned a thousand years ago, but it's a pity..."

Ji Hong looked a little lonely when he said this. He took over the thousand-year heritage but was ruined by the heirs of the dynasty he chose!

At this moment, the gap had gradually expanded between the disaster clouds and the sea water. If Tang Ming had not been the most powerful Dharma image, there might be no living people in the vast sea now.

"Forget it, even if God is destined, I can't do anything, but... the culprit who ruins our country's fortunes must die!"

Finally, Ji Hong flipped his hands suddenly, and a yellowish token the size of a palm appeared in his hand. I love e-books

The heavy aura is even comparable to the mysterious yellow aura hanging from Han Daxiong's forehead, which shows that this thing is a rare treasure.

"Gate is right!!"

At this moment, not only Gongsun Zhi exclaimed in surprise, but even Xue Killing Tian couldn't help but take a step forward.

No wonder I felt so familiar just now. It turned out that everything was because of this small token.

"Yes, this is why the cultivator sect dare not disturb my dynasty!"

"But all this, the human dynasty that I, the Shangyun Royal Family, had been working hard for thousands of years, fell into his hands like this. How could I be willing to do so?"

Ji Hong smiled grimly, then turned around in front of everyone, and suddenly threw the token in his hand towards Tang Ming, who was struggling to block the gap in the world in the distance.

At the beginning, he wanted to use the holy objects left by the founding emperor of Shangyun Kingdom to deal with the Human Emperor, but by chance, he learned that even if he had a good geographical order, he would not be able to pose a threat to the Human Emperor who was in luck.

So after careful calculations, he pointed the signs at the white-haired young man with an indescribable special status in the Xuanyuan Dynasty.

"Under the power of heaven, with the earth commander, today even the immortal immortal will not be able to escape death!"

Ji Hong laughed wildly, and the token cut into the cracks of the world like a stream of light, between the Great Dao Tribulation Thunder and Tang Ming.

In an instant, the three who could have remained equally changed dramatically.

Especially the colleague who held the sky with his hands and instantly flowed inscriptions on his body, terrifying cracks flashed across his body.

The power of heaven and earth was vented down, and Yinglong's Dharma image and the divine phoenix were suppressed tightly between the gaps in heaven and earth, dissipating at an extremely fast speed.

Tang Ming, holding the Divine Phoenix Thunder Flame Gun, felt like a mountain coming into his shoulders, and his whole body was suddenly pressed back to the sea.

"rise!!"

Ji Hong's dragon robe was broken, and a series of imperial luck flowed out of the 108,000 pores around him, and then disappeared between heaven and earth along his raised hands.

Tang Ming, who landed on the sea, had not waited to take a breath, and there were constant roars around him.

The mountains of Qifeng, which had been silent at the bottom of the sea for many years, slowly rose around him, completely trapping Tang Ming in a small space!

On the top of Tang Ming's head, the yellow token was suspended on the top of the mountain, and heavy breaths spread out, blocking the only way out.

"die!!"

Feng Binbei's eyes were so angry that he roared all over his body and suddenly lifted up the blood-drinking knife in his hand.

The long sword brought a trace of blood, and its head slowly fell into the surging tide, but the long sword continued to exert its momentum and headed towards the strange peaks and mountains protruding from the sea in the distance.

The blood-drinking knife brought a blood light between the hundred feet of heaven and earth. Everyone looked at the ancient beast gradually condensed on the blood light in horror.

"Demonic Sword!!"

After a series of changes, those who can survive at this moment are the best among the geniuses, so they were recognized the moment Feng Binbei took the knife.

What shocked everyone who survived by chance was that the long sword struck the sky, and Feng Binbei's figure gradually dissipated.

In the sky, a ferocious beast with evil spirits suddenly appeared.

The Qilin was originally a sign of auspiciousness, but at this moment, a ferocious beast condensed and formed. Although its appearance was not much different from the Qilin in the legend, its aura was completely at two extremes.

Blood Qilin, this is transformed by the blood of a divine beast that was silent in Feng Binbei's body. In other words, Feng Binbei has already begun to fight for his life at this moment.

The blood-drinking knife mixed with terrifying blood and turned towards the ground floating above the mountains.

The ferocious beast, one is sealed by the body of the blood-drinking sword, and the other is transformed by Feng Bei's own inheritance of essence and blood, and is successively towards the innate spiritual treasure that can mobilize the terrain.

"Where are people?"

Gongsun Zhi, who saw all this, suddenly felt a deep thought after Feng Binbei disappeared, and then he was shocked to find that he could not catch a trace of Feng Binbei's aura.

"Vanished!"

Xue Shatian held the long halberd in his hand tightly. For the first time since he was born, Xue Shatian wanted to save the disappearing swordsman without any consequences.

However, Xue Khatian, who sensed the power of heaven and earth, was sad to find that he had always been proud of everything, but in this situation before him, it had no effect at all.

"Disappeared? So... you can't sense his aura?"

Gongsun Zhi looked at Xue Shatian with a gray face in horror. He couldn't feel that it might be because he was not very sensitive to qi, but Xue Shatian was different.

According to the Dharma of the Blood Killing Heaven's Practice, no matter how hard there is a trace of blood, it is impossible for the young master of the Killing Hall to escape the eyes of the young master.

Now even Xue Shatian can't sense it, and there are only two people who have taken it.

First, the swordsman on earth who was favored by him and Xue Killing Tian was dead at this moment.

Second, Feng Binbei, who has inspired his own talented bloodline, has already surpassed them too much.

Seeing the fierce blood light, Gongsun Zhi couldn't help but choose to believe his second judgment!

To be tedious, in fact, the blood light from cutting off Ji Hong's head to the ground order was just a blink of an eye.

When the long sword pressed against the earth, the figure that had originally dissipated between heaven and earth gradually became clear after the blade.

It turned out that from the beginning, the sword light appeared to instantly spanning a hundred feet wide sea. From beginning to end, Feng Bibei never gave up his sword!
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