Eternal Emperor

The 100,000 army surrounded a disabled army with less than 20,000 wounded on each body, but it was besieged and not attacked.

Xiao Xue, the leader of the 100,000 army, was riding a silver giant wolf under his seat. When the cold voice spread, the sharp eyes hidden under the mask were looking at the most central position of the remnant army.

There, on top of a huge rock, sat a middle-aged man with a calm aura and a slightly pale face.

The middle-aged man looked elegant in appearance. He was wearing a white robe with a saber stuck in his side, and his eyes calmly looked towards Xiao Xue.

Pingding Sword King: Wu Yue!

When the eyes of the two sides collided, Xiao Xue was invincible. She took the lead to avoid, her lips moved slightly, and her voice reached Wu Yue's ears: "You are also injured, how much power is left? Even if you don't care about yourself, can you let those around you? Will the soldiers who have been with you for so many years die with you?"

Pingding Sword King Wu Yue has a heavy aura that sets everything in the tripod. He is said to have a calm and gentle appearance: "Soldiers, they are meant to defend their homes and the country. It doesn't matter if you die a hundred times, girl doll, you are a heart-breaker. Don't use it to show your ugliness. As for how much my power is left, you might as well try it."

"Hehe, I am stupid." The eyes under Xiao Xue's mask flowed with a strange luster, and she said something that surprised Wu Yue: "This way, both sides will suffer huge losses in head-to-head fights. How about we come to a gambling battle? ?"

Wu Yue's face showed interest: "You just talk about it."

"Iron-blooded ten guards, come out." With Xiao Xue's order, ten warriors with sturdy aura and no emotion in their eyes walked out at the same time: "Junior is not talented, if the sword king can take over my ten Each trash has a palm, and I will lead my troops away immediately, how about?"

Wu Yue looked at these ten warriors, each of them had a half-step Realm in the Divine Bridge Realm. Although his breath was a bit strange, and he was seriously injured now, he was still sure to deal with it.

"Okay, that's what you said."

Wu Yue's words shocked the subordinates around him, and he continued to dissuade him, but he waved his hand calmly and said, "Don't worry, I'm free and proper."

Pingding Sword King has a word among his subordinates with the majesty of Nine Cauldrons. Now that he said so, even though his subordinates still have some concerns, he dare not stop it anymore.

With a flash, Wu Yue's figure appeared 100 meters away, and the surrounding remnants automatically opened a gap.

Walking outside, Wu Yue stood still and said calmly: "Come on."

"Tieyi, you go first!"

"Roar!"

Xiao Xue gave an order, and one of them opened his mouth and roared like a beast. With his footsteps, the ground trembled slightly, and the whole person turned into a touch of red light and went straight to Wu Yue.

Wu Yue's eyes were half-opened and half-closed, unmoved by this terrible offensive, knowing that the tragic iron palm was about to get close, he slapped out a palm in a hurry.

"boom!"

During the sound, Wu Yue's body moved slightly undetectable, while Tie Yi's whole body exploded at a faster rate than before, and the entire right arm that collided with it fluttered, leaving bones visible.

With just one blow, the arm of a half-step Divine Bridge Realm was directly abolished!

"Tie Er, you go."

Xiao Xue's voice didn't contain any emotion, as soon as her voice fell, she stepped forward again.

Of the ten people, each of them had a simple head-to-head with Wu Yue, and after each of them collided with each other, their arms were directly scrapped.

After Wu Yue had a hard fight with ten people, he unconsciously retreated one step.

His face was paler than before, but his breath remained calm.

"Competition is complete, you should go now."

"Haha, no hurry." Xiao Xue's voice was less cold and more relaxed: "Pingding Sword King might as well look at your right palm. What's the difference?"

Wu Yue raised his hand when he heard the words, and his pupils shrank slightly.

In the palm of his hand, it became as black as ink at this moment!

Wu Yue slowly exhaled: "Poison."

"Specially deployed for you, the Pingding Sword King, even if you are poisoned by this poison, you will not survive for two hours."

"The sword is coming!"

With a soft drink, Wu Yue stretched out his hand, and the saber inserted on the boulder trembling in the distance, then Sword Ray flashed, and a simple long sword fell in his hand.

With the saber in hand, Wu Yue's aura suddenly became ascension to a point where everyone present was discolored.

"Even if I die today, at least half of you will be buried for me."

Wu Yue's voice was not high, but it was like thunder in everyone's ears.

"Hehe, I'm afraid it won't be what you want this time."

An unfamiliar voice suddenly sounded, and immediately there was a dazzling golden light erupting, a flower in front of everyone, and suddenly there were 20 more powerful men in the field.

These powerful men wore uniform gold soft armor and held a Fangtian painted halberd, with terrible fighting spirit surging.

Seeing this sudden powerhouse, Wu Yue held the saber tightly and said: "When did the people of the Golden Palace become the running dogs of the Great Martial Kingdom."

The head of the person, with a crown-like face, and unimaginable strength in his tall and straight figure, he looks about twenty years old, and his eyes are full of high fighting spirit.

"Junior Yang Shaohu, I have seen Pingding Sword King."

"Son of the head of the Golden Palace?"

"It's right below." Yang Shaohu was stern Bufan, the whole person Blood Qi was vigorous, and his voice was loud and powerful: "Senior, the Great Martial Nation and the Golden Palace have formally formed an alliance. Tai Xuan Sword Nation is impossible to resist. I advise you to surrender. , The position below retired elder is at your disposal."

"Fight." Wu Yue pointed at Changjian, with an extremely determined attitude: "The Sky Profound Sword Nation has only war-dead generals, and no surrenders!"

"boom!"

As his voice fell, the Northwest Army behind him straightened up together, and a wave of fighting intent to see death as home suddenly burst out, condensed together, and changed slightly.

"Hmph, stubbornness!" Yang Shaohu's face sank, and he waved the halberd in his hand. The nineteen strong men behind him also burst out with great power, fighting against him.

At the moment when the swords were drawn and the life and death were about to be separated, petals suddenly fell in the sky.

The seemingly ordinary petals have a peculiar power, which makes the aura of both sides stagnate.

Afterwards, everyone saw a graceful and beautiful woman descending from the sky.

There are a total of thirty women, each of them is very outstanding, wearing light red dresses, exuding a calming atmosphere.

The first woman is eighteen years old and has a lovely face with a cardamom age. Although the figure looks a little green, she will definitely be an enchanting beauty in time.

"Baihuamen, Baby Tang, here to help!"

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