The Mercenary War God of the City

boom!

A sword gas came from the east and traversed three thousand miles.

Like a rainbow that traverses thousands of miles, Meiyang is superb.

In the unbroken mountain range of Xishu region, this beautiful scene appeared, making everyone below stare blankly.

After the shock, everyone was short of breath, and their faces were shocked.

"This this..."

"This is God bless..."

"It must be the gods who have come down to save us. The sky is endless and we are a family, hahaha..."

"God..."

The people in Chuan and Tang dynasties thought that the gods were going down to earth, and they all trembled with excitement, tears streaming down their faces, and kneeling to worship.

Rao Tang Wu was also tearful and trembling, "The old ancestor has appeared, and it must be the old ancestor who knows in the spring to help us."

A sword aura is so powerful, it is hard to imagine that they are martial arts experts, this is what humans do!

"The prince is here, we are saved."

Xiao Wu was very excited. With tears on her face, she tightly held the little hands of younger sisters Xiao Qingyan and Su Ruoyan, and said excitedly, "Look, it's the prince. The prince is here to save us. We don't have to die. .."

"brother..."

"Brother Qingdi..."

"Is he... a god?"

At this moment, whether it was Xiao Qingyan, Su Ruoyan and Fang Wanqing, they all looked shocked and hopeful to the east where the sword flew.

In the far east, a figure came from the sky, stepping on the nine-color sword energy.

boom!

Where the sword energy passed, the palm prints displayed by the three leaders of the Wu League were all crushed instantly.

At this moment, the man looked at the man coming from the eastern sky with horror in his eyes, and his mind was trembling, "This..."

"What kind of strong is this..."

"Could it be... Nine-Rank!"

He had always been calm, and his voice was already shaking.

In his eyes, there was endless panic and...despair.

The incoming people, like gods and immortals, with sword aura traversing three thousand miles, these strengths have exceeded his imagination.

In the distance, Emperor Xiao Qing stepped on his sword gas, stepped dozens of miles, and in the blink of an eye, he reached the sky above the crowd. He looked at the crowd below, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he found that the four women were all right.

"brother..."

"Lord!"

"Brother Qingdi..."

"Emperor Xiao Qing!"

The four women screamed with a trembling voice.

"It's fine, everything has me!"

Emperor Xiao Qing came with a gentle voice, and then, all the nine-color sword aura in the sky converged. He stood quietly in front of the man, his face calmly looking at him, "You, how do you want to die?"

This time, since Emperor Xiao Qing's cultivation reached its peak many years ago, he really made a full shot.

When he was in the Xiao family villa in the East China Sea, because he could not contact the four girls on the phone, bad feelings arose in his heart. Later, he immediately asked Xiao Qi to check, but he didn't find the result, he felt that he was staying with the little girl. The sword qi in the body was aroused.

At that moment, Emperor Xiao Qing didn't hesitate at all. He cultivated himself and showed his full strength, and finally arrived at the most critical moment.

At this moment, although his face was calm, his murderous intent rolled over, looking at the man in the 8-Rank pinnacle state in front of him, as if he was watching a dead person.

"You...who are you?"

The man looked at Emperor Xiao Qing in a panic, "Your strength is definitely the Ninth-Rank Strongest. Who are you? Why have I never heard of you being such a strong one..."

"My name, Emperor Xiao Qing."

Emperor Xiao Qing spoke indifferently.

"You, it's you!"

The man looked at Emperor Xiao Qing like a ghost, "You are the Emperor Xiao Qing who killed Luohan in the East China Sea?"

Luohan, he was sent to find Emperor Xiao Qing and let Emperor Xiao Qing join the Wu League and become a member of the Wu League veteran group.

He thought that Emperor Xiao Qing was just entering the eighth rank, because he felt that Emperor Xiao Qing had such a cultivation level at a young age, and his future achievements were limitless. He wanted to invest in Emperor Xiao Qing.

Allowing the opponent to join the Wumeng and become a member of the Wumeng will not only allow the Wumeng to add an eight-rank strong, but in the future, it is possible to have an eighth-rank pinnacle master.

However, what he did not expect in any case was that Emperor Xiao Qing turned out to be such a world-shattering super powerhouse, truly the supreme pinnacle who reached the realm of the Ninth Stage Legend.

"I...My name is Gu Xing. I am the third commander of the Wumeng. There may be a misunderstanding between us. I think we can sit down and talk about it... We are not enemies."

The man was short of breath, sweat dripped down his forehead, and he spoke quickly.

"Do you know who is the one you are going to kill?" Xiao Qingdi looked at the man calmly.

How about the other party's self-reported name

For Emperor Xiao Qing, the third commander of the Wu League was different from the ants on the ground?

Gu Xing regarded all the people in Chuantang and Xiaowu as ants. However, at this moment, in the eyes of Emperor Xiao Qing, is he not ants?

"This is a misunderstanding. I want to be friends with you."

Gu Xing, the third commander of the Wu League, was pale and short of breath, and quickly explained, "Luohan was sent by me to invite you to join the Wu League. I don't want to be your enemy. Not only me, but also the head of the Wu League. I want to see you..."

"The Grand Commander is also the strongest person in the Ninth-Rank realm. By that time, you will have the same strength, and you will definitely cherish each other and become friends."

"All this is a misunderstanding..."

He explained desperately.

It is in a completely different contrast with the image of the gods when it appeared before.

Below Chuan Tang, everyone was stunned.

There was a thought in everyone's hearts, "Sure enough, Feng Shui turns around. This guy used to be very arrogant and regarded everyone as ants, but now, he is panicked..."

Unless circumstances do not permit them, they might even laugh out loud.

Some were happy and some were sad. When everyone in the Chuan and Tang Dynasties showed excitement, Gu Xing, the third leader of the Wu League, was sweating profusely, because no matter how he explained, Emperor Xiao Qing's murderous aura that locked him still did not relax at all.

Even, it is a little bit stronger.

It seems that he will be killed in the next moment.

He is still standing in the air, but he is cautiously retreating towards the rear, "Emperor Xiao Qing, after I return to the Wu League, I will definitely give you an explanation. No matter what compensation you want, I will give you an explanation. you..."

"Move it up again and send you to the west."

Emperor Xiao Qing spoke calmly.

"hiss..."

His words made Gu Xing's face pale, and he dared not move, except that the sweat on his forehead dripped drop by drop.

In front of Gu Xing, Emperor Xiao Qing stood with his hands in his hands, his face calm, and he looked at him quietly without speaking.

Rao is so, Gu Xing's heart also bears indescribable fear.

His face turned pale, "Emperor Xiao Qing, what are you going to do?"

In fact, under normal circumstances, he wouldn't be so unbearable with the strength of his eighth rank peak realm.

However, when Emperor Xiao Qing appeared, a sword aura traversed thousands of miles, and the terrifying power made him despair, especially the murderous aura that Xiao Qing had always locked himself in, making his heart tremble.

His martial arts heart had been broken by Emperor Xiao Qing, making him afraid to do anything with Emperor Xiao Qing, and he even dared not even run away.

"Fear?"

Emperor Xiao Qing stepped forward, volleyed towards him step by step, and said calmly, "When you think of others as ants, you don't even know that you are not as good as ants!"

"you..."

Gu Xing's face changed again, and he kind of understood why Xiao Qingdi stared at him like this.

Is it because of the fear and pressure that I have caused to everyone in Sichuan and Tang Dynasties, should I give it back to myself?

"Eight-Rank Peak Realm, such a powerful person, killing at will, treating others as ants..."

Emperor Xiao Qing walked in front of Gu Xing, and while Gu Xing was pale, he stretched out his hand and patted his face, "Very strong, very powerful..."

"With your cultivation base, you have a place in the entire empire, and even among the powerful in the world."

"however..."

His face became cold, "I don't care about your strength, how arrogant you are, I don't care, you dare to do something to my people, are you tired of your life?"

"This is a misunderstanding..." Gu Xing said quickly.

"misunderstanding?"

Emperor Xiao Qing laughed, raised his right hand and cut it down in the air.

"Sizzle..."

In an instant, Gu Xing's left hand fell off shoulder to shoulder.

Emperor Xiao Qing laughed, "This is also a misunderstanding!"

If you kill someone, it's a misunderstanding, then if I kill you, it's a misunderstanding.

"you dare..."

In the severe pain, Gu Xing roared, "I am the third commander of the Wumeng League. Don't think you are a ninth-level master? The Wumeng Commander is stronger than you. If you dare to kill me, the commander will definitely kill you. ."

"laugh!"

In response to him, a sword gas swept across, cutting his legs from the base of his thighs.

The blood fell down.

"Ahhhhh..."

Gu Xing screamed, and the intense pain made him almost faint to death. However, his strength was so strong that he was still awake despite his injuries.

"The military leader, very powerful?"

Emperor Xiao Qing issued a force to imprison Gu Xing, with a calm expression, "Tell him, I'll wait for him!"

boom!

With a palm, he instantly slapped Gu Xing, whose limbs had been severed off, towards the sky. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a black shadow and disappeared.

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