Heaven Extinction Martial Emperor

The barbarian does not repair the star power, even if it has the strength of the mid-month position, it can't cross the void.

Lou Nanjing, from ancient times to the present, the only person who can do this step is only one person-King Lou Nan!

According to legend, with his physique, he can walk on the snow without traces, and can walk on the wind and the clouds without leaving traces.

But, a wider legend spread is his name before becoming King Lounan-Yawu God!

A century ago, a generation of arrogant cliffs was born.

At the age of thirty, he set foot in the cold environment, challenged all the masters of the contemporary cold environment, defeated the heroes of the cold environment, trampled on the thousand years of dignity of the martial arts community in the cold environment!

The ten main palace masters couldn't bear it and were ordered to shoot. However, without exception, they all fell within their fingers.

Finally, finally alarmed the world's first master of cool realm, the old generation cool king of the twilight years!

He hasn't asked the world for decades. He pulled his sword out of the mountain and fought against the King of Lounan in the Tibetan Tianshan.

No one knows the outcome of that war.

The Tibetan Tianshan, who only knew one of the ten spiritual veins, was razed to the ground after the decisive battle, and the spiritual veins were cut off.

I only know that the old cool king returned from serious injury. The royal family inherited the Tianzi Sword for two years, and since then the Tianzi Sword has been lost!

The new generation of cool king who was appointed and succeeded by the old cool king before his death will not be allowed to set foot in the south of the building for life, unless he breaks through the big moon position!

A year later, a dramatic change in history took place in Lounan.

After returning from training, Yawu God went to the center and challenged Lou Nan, a descendant of the barbarian god, before the torch. With his peerless power, he defeated it by three strokes and won the crown of Lou Nan. history.

Since then, the legend of Ya Wushen about Wang Ting hasn't come out for a century, and the legend of leaving only one place has spread in the south of Lounan.

His name has since represented an era, an era in which it is almost like a god!

One hundred years later, the younger generation of Liangjing has forgotten the name of Yashen.

Only those centuries-old families in the hidden world, when thinking of the word Ya Yashen, shivered silently.

Hu Yifan crawled on the ground, his head deep against the deck, and remained motionless until the belly beside him patted his shoulder: "Brother, I'm gone."

In this way, Hu Yifan raised his head, but it was hard to extinguish the deep horror in his eyes.

"Why is King Lou Nan here?" Hu Yifan was shocked.

When did the peerless king who could not be seen for a hundred years leave the center and appeared at the boundary of Lounan?

What is he doing here?

Sky.

A handsome middle-aged man with a white fox jacket and blue hair flowing in the air, suspended on the back of a giant tortoise monster facing the current.

Above that, Adamu and others all knelt on the ground and shivered.

Only Yu Tianyi, with a faint smile, sat in front of a prepared table, opposite him, with a pair of clean chopsticks and an empty wine glass.

"Barbarian King, I brought back the famous local wine and snacks from the cold land, why not sit down and taste it?" Nu Tianyi reached out and made a gesture of invitation.

Uh--

The cliff suspended in mid-air disappeared, almost disappeared without blinking, and when it reappeared, it was already sitting across from the slavery.

And, holding the wine glass to taste lightly.

From sitting down, to pouring wine, to drinking, the whole process does not even blink, and its speed has been fast enough to almost exceed the scope of sight capture.

Nu Tian blamed each other and smiled as usual: "How?"

Ya Wushen's face is calm, with few expressions, and there is an indescribable loneliness between the eyebrows-the invincible loneliness of the master.

"Why should he be saved?" Ya Wu asked indifferently.

Nu Tianyi said indifferently: "I still have a gambling game with him, so please be merciful to the king."

The bone flute that he slowly put down a white bone in the palm of his hand is a magic weapon inherited by the barbarian god. The flute sound can be transmitted for a hundred thousand miles.

King Lou Nan heard this sound and came here only in due course.

Xia Qingchen did not know that King Lou Nan had always been in the old nest, silently watching Xia Qingchen's team besieging the wolves.

His existence didn't even arouse anyone's awareness, as if it were air.

After seeing Xia Qingchen's endless training capabilities, King Lou Nan had the heart to kill Xia Qingchen, but he had not yet done so and heard the bone flute sound that the barbarians could hear, so he gave up.

It turned out that Nu Tianyu knew from the beginning that the old leader would not obey his orders, and even knew that King Lou Nan was among the rebel robbers.

So he didn't leave too far, so he waited silently in the distance.

"He is a threat from Lounan." The barbarian King said with a word like gold, and said lightly.

Nu Tianyi said indifferently: "I'm here, Lounan border can be guaranteed."

"Even if I leave?" The Barbarian King said indifferently.

Not bad!

Ya Wushen left the center in order to prepare for leaving Lounan. He patrolled the frontier and silently observed the combat effectiveness of the cold environment.

If Liangjing is strong, he will continue to sit in the middle of the town, making Liangjing dare not step into the south of the building.

If he is weak, he can leave at any time.

The light of Nu Tian's nocturnal light flashed slightly: "The Barbarian King has decided?"

Ya Wushen looked at the sky outside: "I heard that there is a martial arts supreme in the cold environment, I think I will meet for a while."

He was invincible for too long. Over a hundred years, he overlooked the world, and had never peeped into a combatable enemy.

The appearance of Gu Qianhen made him break through the barrier and wanted to compete with him.

However, he was not worried about going downstairs to the southern border, so he decided to come to the southern border with the strongest combat strength in the cold border, to see the strength of the southern border.

"The cold environment is decayed and more prosperous. When I set foot a hundred years ago, it was not enough to worry about it. It is just around the corner to wipe out the cold environment with your strength." The barbarian's face looked cold and lonely in the sunlight: "Only that summer light dust, I am afraid that you are the enemy of your life."

"Before leaving, I need to get rid of it."

Why Wang Tingtianjiao, who is obedient to Yawu God, will follow Yu Tian's legacy to South Xinjiang to challenge, because Yawu God has always been nearby.

He came to Nanjiang silently and silently observed everything, including Xia Qingchen.

Nu Tianyi slightly sighed: "Invincible and lonely, not only the barbarian king? I also want to have someone who meets opponents."

It was said that the barbarian king nodded slowly for a long time: "As you wish! But, please remember that if one day the south of the building is destroyed, send someone to find me."

Nu Tianyi raised his toast and said: "It will not disappoint the barbarian king. When you come back, perhaps, I am already the master of the three realms."

"Let's wait for me to come back alive." The Barbarian King stood up slowly, a white fox fur radiating dazzling luster in the sun, and the momentum of the heroic world was surging like the peak of Mount Tai: "One hundred years, I hope not to let me down... "

The voice fell, and his silhouette was scattered in front of his eyes.

It wasn't long before Adagu stood up with sweat and his legs were soft: "Military division, why take an adventure for an outsider?"

When Nu Tian was begging for pity, he was really worried that the barbarian king would bomb him out in anger.

Nu Tian’s mouth twitched gently: “Xia Qingchen certainly has potential, but he doesn’t look in Lou Nan’s eyes at all, otherwise, no one is pleading.”