Chaotic Sword God

"Our often, you are really."

This old lady and father are undoubtedly proving his identity to Changyang Zu night rhyme and Changyang Zu Yunzhen. Under this time, Changyangzu night rhyme no longer doubts the often promise identity, and immediately exclaims. The sound is full of deep surprises.

In the view of Changyang Zu night rhyme, finding the often promise is equivalent to finding a son who has been separated for many years. The person she really cares for is not always the Promise, but her son.

"Often the Promise, the empty child, where is the empty child, when you and the empty child left the Changyang House together, you must be with the empty child, right, tell me where the empty child is." Changyang Zu night rhyme The trembling tone was full of urgency. At this moment, her sad heart, which had been sad for hundreds of years, finally became excited for the first time. Since her son was expelled from Changyang House hundreds of years ago, she has never become so excited and excited.

"Master....Master...Master him..." When I saw the old lady and the old man, it was also very excited. The weak tone was intermittently said after a few words, and then involved in the body. Seriously injured, let him violent cough, spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, and even some blood has been sputtered to the Changyang Zu night rhyme and Changyang Zuyun 霄 two couples' clothes.

Changyang Zuyun immediately took a brown pill from the space ring and fed it into the mouth of Changbo. This pill is the secret healing medicine of Changyang Prefecture. It is made up of countless precious treasures. Its preciousness is even worse than those of the high-level bright gods.

After taking the pill, the worsening injury in Chang Bo has finally stabilized and has improved. Looking at the often infuriated Changji, Changyang Zuyun's face is extremely gloomy, revealing a strong killing in his eyes, Shen Sheng: "There is often no Promise, who injured you."

Chang Bo’s gaze looked at a group of bright sects who were suspended in the sky, and said in a weak tone; “It’s the people of the Guangyi Priest’s Union, who want to hold everyone in Changyang to go to the city of God.”

"There is no reason for this!" Changyang Zuyun was so angry that suddenly there was a huge momentum emanating from him, shrouded the entire world, and the momentum contained a very strong killing.

For centuries, Changyang Zuyun has never been so angry. Although Guangming Shengshi Trade Union is the top power of Tianyuan on the mainland, its strength is not weaker than that of the ancient family, but this kind of strength is in front of the guardian family Changyang House, just like a worm-like weak, simply not placed in Changyang House. In the eyes. Now, the family he created outside his son, one of the seven elders of the Changyang House, was so bullied by the Guangshi Priest Union, which made Changyang Zuyun霄 not angry. At the same time, he also predicted in his mind how many grievances his son had endured in the past few years, which made the Changyang Zuyun, who is a father, a bit sad.

Changyang Zuyun’s body was a pair, and instantly appeared in the high air, staring at the people of Guangliang Shengshi’s trade union. He shouted: “Who dares to hurt people in Changyang, give me a stand, otherwise, then you are here. Everyone is punished together."

The people of the Guangshi Shengshi Federation face each other face to face, and each look has become extremely dignified. Their hearts have vaguely guessed that Changyang Zuyun is sure to be a gazetted realm of the realm of the Holy Emperor. There is still a strong emperor in the back of the Changyang government, which is completely out of the expectations of the Guangshi Shengshi Federation.

"Hello, I don't know who you are?" An old voice came, the old-fashioned old man spoke, his voice was hoarse and weak, and seemed to be an old man who was about to enter the country.

This old man is the old man who saw the table and chair with a towel in the light tower that Jian Chen met in the Shengguang Tower. He is also a Gai Shiqiang who has reached the realm of the Holy Emperor.

"Changyang Zuyun霄!" Changyang Zuyun said with a blank expression.

Hearing this name, some of the people in the Guangming Shengshi Union who had some understanding of the top ten guardian families changed their faces, staring at Changyang Zuyunyu with a look of horror, and his eyes showed deep taboo. The president of Guangming Shengshi Union immediately bowed his hand to Changyang Zuyun, and asked with a serious look: "Is it a lord of one of the top ten guardian families, one of the ancestors of Changyang House, one of the ancestors of the Qing Dynasty ?"

At this moment, a group of people from the Guangshi Shengshi Union have become heavy one after another. They thought that the Changyang House in the city of Luoer was only a small family with the same name as the guardian family, but they never thought of them. The relationship is not only a name, but also seems to have a very different relationship with the top of the Changyang government.

The words of the president of the Guangshi Shengshi Federation, the group of elders in the Changyang House, suddenly let everyone's body tremble fiercely, all in the eyes flashing inexplicable light. Although they did not know the things that guarded the family's long ancestors, they saw the jealousy between the group of people in the Guangshi Shengshi Federation. They had already guessed that the guardian family must be a big family stronger than the Guangyi sect. Let their original desperate heart suddenly become active again, one by one as if to see the fire of hope.

Changyang Zuyun’s eyes stared coldly at the president of Guangming Shengshi’s union, and he replied: “It’s still some insights, even the things of my Changyang ancestral home, Yuan, and Qing Sanmai are clearly understood.” Subsequently, Changyang Zuyun’s gaze slowly swept away from the crowd and said: “Whoever started to hurt my Changyang House, if you don’t say anything, then I have to include all of you here in the list of disciplinary actions.”

A group of people in the Guangshi Priest Union became ugly. In the face of one of the top ten guardian families, they simply did not dare to offend. Even the arrogance in the bones converges cleanly, and they dare not show it at all. . The middle-aged man who had previously wounded Chang Bo became even more ugly, and the sly suspension was not able to speak, but the intestines in his heart were green.

"It is him, that is, he hurts Chang Bo." At this moment, a soft voice came from below, only to stand in the crowd, wearing a blue shirt, the wind Swallow finger pointed at the name of the injured The man shouted aloud, his face filled with anger.

"Yes, that person is hurting Chang Bo."

"Be sure to avenge Chang Bo."

After Yufengyan’s voice, many veterans of Changyang Prefecture also pointed to the middle-aged man, and they were all angry. Nowadays, these people have already guessed that this sudden arrival of a middle-aged couple and Changyang House must have a great relationship.

Changyang Zuyun’s stern eyes fell on the middle-aged man, and immediately angered: “The holy king of the district also dared to hurt my Changyang government, looking for death!” When talking, Changyang Zuyun’s body appeared quietly. The middle-aged man walked in front of his palm and grabbed it directly toward the head of the middle-aged man. At the same time, the space around the middle-aged man's body has also solidified, and it has been banned from moving there without scoring.

At this moment, the old-fashioned old man appeared in front of the middle-aged man out of thin air, and shot directly with the palm of the Changyangzu night rhyme.

"bump!"

With a muffled sound, although both of them were very good at controlling the energy, the strike of the Holy Emperor still made the space tremble fiercely.

The eyes of Changyangzu’s night rhyme are slightly cold, and the cold voice: “You dare to stop me.”

"Hello, although the people of the Guangshi Teachers' Union have hurt your Changyang government first, but he is not guilty of death, I hope that you can show your mercy and forgive him." The old-fashioned old man said.

"Get out of the way!" The murderous intention of Changyang Zuyun's heart rises, and with a cold sigh, once again, the palm of the hand is hit, the power of this palm is obviously much larger, as the palm passes, around The space was torn out of a crack.

The face of the Emperor of the Guangshi Shengshi Union became dignified and shouted. The skinny palms greeted the Changyang Zuyun with the power of the vast world, and he never allowed to see one of the Guangyi Shengshi Trade Unions. The name of the Holy King was degraded because of a small mistake.

The strong kings of the Holy King, even the Guangyi Priest Union can not afford to lose, because such a strong person has a small number of their entire trade unions, each of which is very important, is the top strength of the Guangyi Priest Union.

The palms of the two men touched the power of the heavens and the earth in the air, silently, the surrounding space suddenly trembled, and the space within a few tens of meters in a circle suddenly seemed to be broken like a mirror.

After a single blow, the Emperor of the Emperor of the Guangming Holy Master's Union was slightly white and his body immediately flew backwards. The Changyangzu night rhyme is steadily suspended in the void, without a step back, and immediately he stepped out, and once again came to the victim of the often injurious King, cold channel: "The person who injured me in Changyang Prefecture , never forgive!" Chang Yangzu night rhyme directly extended his palm to shoot on the head of the holy king.

The body of the sacred king who is often wounded is imprisoned, and he can’t move at all. The most basic dodge ability of this palm face in the face of Changyangzu’s night rhyme is lost. This palm directly shatters his head and shocks. Broken his god, the blood is flowing from his seven scorpions, and it has already disappeared.

Killing a strong king of the Holy King, Chang Yangzu’s night glory looked coldly at the holy emperor who was defeated by his palm. He said, “Don’t dare to let go, I even kill you together, to you. The strength of Emperor II is not my opponent."

The sacred emperor of the Guangyi Priest Union did not dare to speak. After a while, he finally made a sigh and his face was gray. Changyang House, one of the top ten guardian families, he really can't afford to sin. If it is too much, even the Guangming Priest Council will be implicated and suffer a devastating blow from Changyang.

Today's loss, their bright division of the priests only swallowed hard.

Changyangzu’s night rhyme did not pay attention to the war in the air, but said in an eager tone around the often Wuji: “There is often no Promise, tell me where the empty child is now, how is his situation now?”

After the healing of the holy medicine, the injury in the body has been alleviated a lot. He struggled from the ground and said with a bitter face: "Old lady, the owner has been away for hundreds of years, go outside to find The method of cracking the seal has not been heard until now."

"What, empty children.... empty him..." Changyangzu’s night rhyme instantly became lost, and she was hopeful, and she became desperate with Chang Bo’s words. She thought she would have found it. Often there is no limit, I will be able to find her long-lost son, Changyang Zu Yunkong, but the result of nothing unexpectedly is like this.

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