Forge An Eternal Kingdom

Chapter 227: Fighting Huang Mao

The young yellow-haired man glanced at Wang Luo, as if looking at a dead person.

“I know that you are from the Martial Sage Academy. The Martial Sage Academy is an ancient magical power, and what Xiahou is invincible. Both of them have reached the Realm of Martial Sage.”

“However, in front of me, in front of the inheritors of the great civilization system, there will still be small slaves. In the future, your Martial Sage Academy and the entire Zhuzi Academy will be my slaves. You will have time to surrender now and become me. Great minion, I will treat you preferentially.”

“The one who insulted my teacher died.”

Wang Luo was furious, because he heard that this yellow-haired young man actually dared to insult the ancient magical powers, and even shocked him as Deva’s Xiahou invincible, so he took the shot desperately.

Huh!

A sword glow rose up into the sky, piercing the sky, peerless swordsmanship hit the sky like an eagle, beheading this yellow-haired young man.

“Xiantian Divine Sword, Longevity.”

This sword, like the water of a rolling river, flows, never hesitate. The pursuit of countless cultivators is in it. The purpose of all cultivators is two words, that is, this trick of longevity and Wang Luo. It’s called longevity.

Longevity sword!

Boom!

Sword Qi has not yet arrived, and the Sword intent has arrived. In this sword, it is not solemnity, but the atmosphere, majestic, ancient, and full of natural vividness.

With a single sword, the Martial Emperor was killed. Han Qiming even felt that even the powerhouse of the seven-star Martial Emperor would have to be killed by a single sword. Wang Luo, who had refined the time and space sacred insects, finally reached a kind of kendo in his own strength. The extreme.

“Oh? Longevity One Sword? It’s a peerless swordsmanship. It’s a pity that I met me, the heir of the civilized system. Under my hand, everything is punishable. Any immortality is an absolute joke.”

Om…

The young man Huang Mao stretched out a finger and kept it open. It was a finger that turned decay into a miracle. It actually hit the sharp point of the sword tip. The violent Sword Qi couldn’t invade even the slightest of this finger.

The sword was actually touched by a finger.

Crunching, Wang Luo’s long sword, blocked by his fingers, bent into an arc into a bow in the air.

The sarcasm on the face of the young yellow-haired youth grew stronger and stronger: “With your Cultivation Base, it is not worthy of me to put out a finger, and you can blow you to death in one breath, but in order to prevent the Han Qiming behind you from attacking. , I just used a finger on you, you can die without regret.”

“desire.”

Wang Luo roared, and suddenly his swordsmanship changed, and the assassination of the wish sword came out. The trick of this sword is called “wish.”

Numerous True Qis, similar to the power of faith, were poured on the tip of the sword. In an instant, the tip of the sword burst into bright light, like a strong saying, condensed into one point, stabbing the whole body of the yellow-haired youth. .

“This sword is still worth looking at.” The young Huang Mao sneered, his fingers flicking again and again, always between four stars, and Sword Qi counterattacked back.

From beginning to end, he didn’t move a step.

“Pious.”

Boom!

Suddenly, Wang Luo’s entire expression became extremely pious. It was his devotion to Kendo, his devotion to Cultivation Base martial arts, and his devotion to his heart.

So the kill came out with a more violent, violent, sharp, and atmospheric sword than before.

The name of this sword is called “Pious.”

Longevity is a sword, desire is a sword, piety is a sword.

The three swords are in one, rolling and rolling, like the long river of history, flooding everything.

“Um?”

As soon as the piety of this sword came out, the young yellow-haired man was stunned. He didn’t expect that the little Wang Luo would explode with such a powerful combat power.

For him, it was a miracle.

That pious sword actually pierced his bodyguard, True Qi.

At this time, he knew that every student in the Martial Sage Academy was not easy to mess with, even the weakest one, his staff had peerless power.

“Little ant, I also want to turn over, thinking I will capsize in the gutter, but unfortunately you are too weak.”

The young yellow-haired man suddenly burst into an unprecedented sharpness and momentum all over his body.

The fingering of a trick has changed. When this trick comes out in a chaotic world, the vitality is chaotic, the wars are flying, and the long road is long in an instant, and the hardships of life have all emerged in it.

When the sword fingers collided, Wang Luo’s whole body was struck by lightning, and his primordial spirit was scattered, a large mouthful of blood was sprayed out, and the whole person was like a broken kite, falling into the dust.

However, at this moment, Han Qiming moved.

Suddenly, a Devil curse sang from his mouth, and the curse fell on Wang Luo’s body.

Immediately, Wang Luo’s whole body was bathed in layers of dark aura, not only had all his injuries recovered, but also his strength had increased several times.

And Han Qiming shot, he grabbed it in no time, and the magic dragon war spear had appeared in his palm.

Now this spear has truly condensed into an entity, and it is no different from an artifact. The dense ancient textures are intertwined on it to form individual eyeballs. At first glance, it seems that this spear is inlaid with countless Devil’s. Eye.

“I don’t care what civilization system you are from. If you provoke me, you have to die! What civilization system is nothing but a loser. There will only be one end, and that is the fall. Just like your destiny, it is also a fall.”

Han Qiming said awe-inspiringly, pretending that he didn’t know the existence of the system at all.

In fact, secretly, his murderous intentions for the yellow-haired youth were already strong to the extreme.

The enemy is in the Ming, and I am in the dark. This yellow-haired young man never expected that the other system owner he was looking for was Han Qiming, who was standing in front of him.

This is the advantage of preparing early. He has blocked the system a long time ago, so the owner of the other system cannot find out his whereabouts at all.

But he could clearly feel that this yellow-haired young man had a system, and he could even feel his position.

He can even be tracked in the future.

The killing intent in Han Qiming’s heart was boiling.

The spear flashed and pierced the sky, reaching the center of the yellow-haired youth’s eyebrows, “I don’t care who you are or what your origin is? But you dare to insult my senior brother? You want to enslave us Martial Sage. Disciple of the courtyard, then save your life first!!”

“Little beast is going to die?”

Hearing this, the young man Huang Mao’s expression changed, his fingers turned into fists, and he hit the tip of the Dragon Spear with a fierce punch, “Quiet.”

Fist and spear collided, the yellow-haired young man’s body was like electricity, and he charged up: “What are you? How dare you say this to the great like me? You are dead, and no one can save you. !”

“Stop talking nonsense, take your life!”

Han Qiming assassinated again with a spear, and the spear shadow merged into the space, like chaos infiltrating the universe, silently, and appeared behind the yellow-haired youth in the next instant.

“In that case, I will let you know how powerful the civilized system is, and dare to despise the civilized system. You are the first one above and below.”