As soon as the emperor's corpse became the emperor's corpse, the saintess opened the coffi

fast!

too fast!

Zhao Tianyang and his sword slaves all knelt before they were proud for 5 minutes.

"What a strong stone statue!" Li Wanhua, Linghu Chongtian and the others were surprised when they saw this scene.

This is the first time they have seen the power of the stone statues in the ruins of the Great Qin Immortal Kingdom!

"This group of stone statues definitely has the ability to get infinitely close to the other shore, and the master still has such means, it's really scary!" Chen Yuan was shocked.

Chu Meier opened her beautiful eyes even more.

"How many hole cards does the master have, I don't know!"

At this time, the golden stone statue withdrew its hands and faced the direction of the sedan chair.

He knelt down on one knee, bowed his head slightly, and was very respectful.

"Return to Your Majesty, according to your order, they were all suppressed and kneeled down!

Please Your Majesty please forgive me! "

Following him, all the stone statues withdrew their stone swords and knelt down on the ground.

They faced the sedan chair.

"Please forgive me, Your Majesty!"

"Please forgive me, Your Majesty!"

"Please forgive me, Your Majesty!"

The corner of Zhao Tianyang's mouth was bleeding, and he was trembling all over.

The golden stone statue is too strong, so strong that he doesn't even have the strength to resist!

"It's all the sword slave's fault!"

He hated the sword slave in the red cloak to death in his heart, wishing that the other party would die.

If you know that the opponent has such cards!

He is absolutely, absolutely impossible to embarrass the other party.

"Is he going to kill me?" He looked in the direction of the sedan chair with fear in his heart and severe pain in his body.

Boom!

His head hit the ground.

"Father, come and save me!"

He yelled heart-piercingly!

With this shout, a figure instantly appeared at the gate of Zhujian Villa.

It was a middle-aged man in a black robe with white eyebrows and black hair.

He looked solemn and swept everything present.

Fixed on that one, the golden stone statue.

Frowning, he finally looked at his son, Zhao Tianyang.

Zhao Tianyang's tragic situation made him look ugly.

"I'm Zhujian Villa, Zhao Mo, the current owner of the villa, who is it?" He clasped his fists and asked.

Although Zhao Tianyang was seriously injured, Zhao Mo did not get angry immediately.

Because he is not a young man, he knows the seriousness of the matter.

Just look at him!

Li Wanhua next to the sedan chair, his whole body was miraculous, seemed unusual.

Not to mention the people who carried the sedan chair, he also knew that they were the two holy sons of the Taoist sect.

Qingfeng, Qingyun.

He didn't even dare to carry the sedan chair with the Holy Son.

And the existence in the sedan chair has done it, one can imagine the status of the other party, and how powerful the power behind the other party is!

His Jianjian Villa has been in decline for a hundred years, and there is no way to fight against such a powerful existence.

So Zhao Mo knows how to endure!

He didn't want the millennium foundation of Zhujian Villa to be destroyed in his hands!

"My master's name is taboo, you don't deserve to know!"

Cold and proud!

Domineering!

contempt!

Zhao Mo's face became even more ugly, he clenched his fist slightly!

"Father, hurry up and save me!

If you don't save me, I'm going to die! "

While Zhao Mo was thinking, Zhao Tianyang cried out.

The leg bone was broken, and he twitched in pain!

"Save you?" Zhao Mo didn't want to save you.

But how to save and how to end, he was thinking.

It is to bear it again and again, not to forge the prestige of Jianshan Villa.

I still want to get angry and take revenge for my son!

If it is not handled properly, the millennium foundation of Zhujian Villa will be destroyed.

At this time, his eyes suddenly saw the car curtain on the first floor floating, and a few familiar faces flashed inside.

Master Jianzong, Linghu Chongtian!

The demon girl, Chu Meier!

There are also the direct descendants of the Zhan family, Zhan Tianyi, Zhan Wuchang!

There is also a transparent figure, not like a human, but like a monster.

Protoss creature!

He understood immediately!

"Nizi, you are not wrong!" Zhao Mo scolded directly.

He saw that among the people in the sedan chair, none of them had the power behind them, but he, Zhujian Villa, could stand alone against them.

Not to mention if it adds up.

I'm afraid Zhujian Villa will be wiped out in the blink of an eye!

At this moment, he didn't dare to be presumptuous and endured all the humiliation.

What if my son was beaten?

Do you want to destroy Sword Forging Villa?

"And that golden figure made me feel strange." Zhao Mo secretly said.

These reasons made him choose an answer!

Bear with it!

Zhao Tianyang was stunned.

"Father, I was beaten?

Look at me, how miserable! ' he cried.

Incomparably wronged!

Zhao Mo approached and slapped Zhao Tianyang backhand.

"You were beaten? I don't know you yet.

Would this have happened if you hadn't caused trouble first? " he said angrily.

Zhao Tianyang bowed his head at this moment, he seemed to have guessed why his father did this.

"Tianyang, bear with it, we can't afford to offend them for the time being.

Remember, now you get the shocking sword is the main thing!

As long as you have the shocking sword in your hand, you still have the possibility to take off with the sword casting villa!

Don't cut off your retreat for a little thing now! " Zhao Mo said in secret.

Zhao Tianyang nodded.

"Apologize to them!" Zhao Mo pointed at the sedan chair and ordered Zhao Tianyang.

He doesn't need to know what happened, just what to do now.

"Sorry, I was wrong!

I'm sorry..." Zhao Tianyang knelt on the ground and said to the sedan chair.

Zhao Mo breathed a sigh of relief.

"My son has grown up and is sensible!" he thought.

Then he also bowed, facing the sedan chair.

"The dog annoys you all because I can't teach you well.

Here, I apologize to you all.

Sorry! "Zhao Mo bent over ninety degrees and sincerely apologized.

"In order to express my sincerity, today I cast swords in the villa.

You only need to look at any sword, and you can bow the sword.

No matter which sword, you can take it away.

I will never stop you! he went on.

"Everyone, please, let's expose what happened today!"

The rays of light disappeared, and the stone statue was put away by Yang Yan.

"All faults are caused by that one person.

I, give him death! "Yang Yan said calmly.

A stream of profound energy flew out, piercing through the sword slave in the red cloak.

"They did it to me, I deserved to die.

Since Zhuangzhu Zhao personally apologized, he paid the price again.

Then I will cut off their arms as a warning! "

The sword energy pierced through the right arms of all the sword slaves in an instant, and their arms flew out, causing Yang Yan to cut them off.

Zhao Mo felt a pain in his heart, these sword slaves are one of the backgrounds of his Sword Forging Villa.

Now all have been cut off with one hand, and their strength has been greatly reduced.

"Thank you for not killing me!" He said reluctantly.

Who can offend the other party!

"The same goes for your son!"

呲!

The sword energy shuttled, and Zhao Tianyang's right arm was also chopped off.

"Father..." Zhao Tianyang yelled in pain.

Zhao Mo pointed at Zhao Tianyang's forehead, and Zhao Tianyang fainted immediately.

"Thank you for not killing me on my son's behalf!" He said in a deep voice.

"Well, go in."

"It's the master."

Li Wanhua restrained his supernatural powers and entered the Sword Casting Villa.

"It's too deceiving, wait until my son gets the world-shocking sword.

These arrogances must bow their heads! "Zhao Mo picked up Zhao Tianyang, and his figure disappeared in front of the gate of Zhujian Villa.

In the lobby of Zhujian Villa, Hua Tianxue, Aotian, Kongxuan and others watched a double-decker sedan chair arrive with a move in their eyes.

familiar!

So familiar!

Immediately, Hua Tianxue, Aotian, and Kong Xuan suddenly stood up.

"It's him, he's not dead!"