Peerless Divine Emperor

Chapter 481, he really came.

After being enslaved, Jing Yun struggled to find more good things, but in the end he found out that he thought more, let him struggle to dig, and finally did not see something useful.

The soil has eaten a lot.

Finally, after a whole period of time, Jing Yunzhen finally dug an escape route from the ancient funeral.

When Jing Yunxiao stood on the ground, facing the sun, slightly squinting, the mood is also a lot better.

If one survives, there will be future fortunes.

"Zhu Geao, you can't think of dreams, my Jingyun is still alive? I don't know how your face will be wonderful when you see me again."

Jing Yun’s heart sinks, and the corner of his mouth hangs in a cold arc.

However, he did not stay here for a long time. The exit where he dug opened was a desolate place outside the Imperial City. Without further ado, he must return to the Imperial City as soon as possible.

So he set foot on the ice sword and flew towards the imperial city.

Of course, these flying dragonflies are not going to the palace, but the first to go to the God of War, only to ensure that their loved ones are safe, Jing Yun will only go to the palace to find Zhuge Ao that dog emperor to settle accounts.

......

God of War.

In the sky.

The Qianlong Pavilion still stands proudly.

When the people who saw the assassination door left, Jing Xian and Jing Yufeng and others were happy, but it was only how long this kind of happiness had not yet surged, and it disappeared in an instant.

Because soon after, except for the injured killer, the other nine killers returned back, and this time they also brought a person, who was white-haired and looked older than Jing Xian. But the momentum in his body is much more violent than Jing Xian.

More importantly, he is not like the rest of the killers, he is riding a giant crane, he is a person coming out of the air.

Royal flight? Xuanwujing six strong?

At the moment he appeared, everyone was scared.

The people of Jing Shen and Jing Yufeng and other war gods are even more shocked.

Jingxian looked dignified and sighed again and again: "It is him, he really came."

"he is……"

Jingxian’s face is also full of surprises.

"Killing a sword."

Liu Hai added.

Suddenly, there was no sound in the entire Qianlong Pavilion, and everyone’s eyes were full of horror.

"It seems that our war gods will eventually escape the result of being ruined. The old master is incompetent, not only can not carry forward the God of War created by you, but now even the insurance can not keep, what face should I take? Yin Cao government sees you."

Jing Xian’s eyes are dim to the extreme.

"Xian Lao, there is a squad in this battle, even if it is a sword to kill, it may not be able to move us a minute."

Jingzhu said with a slap in the face.

In his heart, Jing Yunzhen is an incarnation of omnipotence, the biggest example of his life.

"Jing Zhu, you are still young, I don't know how terrible the Xuanwujing Six is."

Jing Xian shook his head.

"But when it comes to Xuanwujing six, in fact, even if it is a preliminary contact with the heavens and the earth, the reason why the four-plus warriors of Xuanwujing can easily fly in the air, it is because they can easily comprehend the magical space between heaven and earth. ”

"Our brother's this method is very strange, and it is strange and unpredictable. Even if the Wuwuwuwuwuwu people are in front of this array of methods, it will not help. But the power of Xuanwujing is already the ultimate in this array. ”

"Just you don't see the nine killers breaking together, but they can't help but the eight-year-old four elephants, but in fact, this eight-four-four array has become turbulent for a while, I am sure that as long as that kills one There are a few more moves in the sword, and this formation will be broken."

Jing Xian analyzed it very seriously.

Although he was shocked by the power of Jing Yunqi's formation, he probably knew the limits of this formation in the confrontation between the nine killers and the formation.

"Xian Lao, then as you said, we only have one dead end?"

Jing Hao and others are extremely dignified.

Jing Xian’s face was condensed and he did not answer anything, but everyone knows what the answer is.

After a while, Jing Yufeng’s face was tight, and my heart was deep and sad: “Since I can’t hide, why should I hide? I have to fight and fight. It’s a big death. But if that kills a sword, it’s really a beggar’s The formation is broken, then you and the rest of the people must **** as far as possible to escape, I try to hold them."

"Father... but what about you?"

Jing Hao is full of worries.

"I am a young man, and sooner or later I will be dusted into the loess. Life and death have long been bleak for me."

Jing Yufeng looks like a dead man.

"I also stayed, I resisted with the wind, I should be able to delay a little time, you try to distract you, you can escape one is one."

Jing Yin snarled at the back of many war gods.

Everyone is full of dignity.

"Our blood gods are also left behind. The potential and the God of War are coexisting."

Blood and other blood gods and other people have expressed their views.

The God of War is here, they are, the **** of war is dead, they are dead.

"And I."

"I also stay."

"..."

Some of the other strengths of the God of War are also expressed.

They all feel that the more powerful people stay, the more time they can delay, and the more time their children and offspring will escape, the greater the hope of surviving.

All of a sudden, the people in the Qianlong Pavilion were united.

Everyone has an infinite warfare, a war that has been forced to protect his wife and children.

......

"Oh, I didn't expect this small warring country to have such a battle, but it made me a bit surprised."

In the sky, the swordsmanship of the gods is scornful, and the eyes are full of playful colors.

Hearing his voice, whether it was the Qianlongyuan, or the people in the imperial city to see the excitement, or the nine killers, they all turned their eyes to the sword of killing God.

Everyone knows that killing a sword is finally going to be shot.

"However, as far as this method is concerned, I also want to stop me. That is really too small for me."

Killing a sword continues.

"You nine people showed me, and today I will tell you what kind of strength a killer should have."

Killing a sword continues.

Then, the breath on his body is like a surging ocean. Suddenly, the air is stirred up within a few hundred meters, and the hurricane bursts and the air bursts.

It was also under this momentum that the sword of killing God suddenly raised a hand.

That hand is unremarkable, and there is nothing special about it, but in the next moment, when that hand is volleyed, a ten-meter-high sword shadow will instantly condense, and then it will move toward the eight-day-four elephants. The battle has come down.

The sword wins like a broken bamboo, destroying the dead, the whole world is eclipsed, everyone is shocked, but this offensive is even more horrible than the previous nine killers.