Tianlong Wushen frowned even more, this terrifying sword energy made him feel terrified!

"What a terrifying sword qi! It's the people from the Tianshan Shenjianmen who have made a lot of noise in Dilu recently..."

Tianlong's expressionless face was full of thought: "Or...the son of Guiyuan Holy Land...Su Changge...?"

"No... No matter which guy comes, it will be an extremely troublesome existence..."

A gleam of light flickered in his eyes: "Start planning, now that the Desolate Race is empty, this is a good time for us to snatch the Bronze Divine Cauldron!"

"Follow the young master's order!"

Tianlong Wushen and several quasi-emperor Tianjiao of the ancient dragon tribe immediately activated their cultivation bases and headed towards the ancestral land of the Huang tribe!

.....

At the same time, the tumbling wave of sword energy gradually subsided.

Countless witnesses felt that the dream was unreal, and they couldn't react for a long time.

call--! !

There was a gust of wind blowing from heaven and earth.

The remaining sword energy mist gradually dissipated.

But when they saw the scene clearly, they felt a sudden cardiac arrest!

Whether they were members of the Huang and Cang tribes, or the ancestors of the two tribes, they were all stunned on the spot, as if petrified.

On the ground that was turned into scorched earth by sword energy.

Countless sharp weapons and shining armors are scattered in all directions.

The divinity on it has long been wiped out, just like ordinary broken copper and iron.

Under the blowing of the cold wind, countless white bones drifted away like sand in the wind.

The shattered breath of the soul carried the ashes wrapped in dust and drifted backwards into the deep space.

Seeing this scene, the people of the Desolate race felt their scalps go numb...

The wind, sand and dust all over the sky contain their familiar aura...

When a wisp of dust landed on the tip of the nose of a man from the Desolate Race, he suddenly realized!

"Yes...it's the taste of my second uncle...!"

This statement came out.

Everyone was stunned again.

In other words, the main force of their hundreds of thousands of barren army is gone! ?

"You gentlemen."

But this time.

Su Changge's laughter came from the curling smoke: "It's new here."

"Maybe Su may also take you to Huangquan Road for a walk?"

Chapter 402 Write it off?Negotiate terms with Su?You are not worthy!

In the silence.

This voice was particularly piercing and loud.

But compared to the panic of others, Luo Yanyu's beautiful eyes were replaced by joy, like crescent moons.

The voice was like a silver bell, with a hint of a smile: "Su Changge!"

Simultaneously.

Another breeze blew by.

As if the clouds opened to see the moon, everyone finally saw clearly the figure in white standing among them.

It was not only Luo Yanyu who recognized Su Changge at once, but also Cang Ling in the Celestial Clan army.

"Old...Old Ancestor! This guy hit me!"

Cang Ling seemed a little unaware of the truth of the matter, pulling the arm of the ancestor of the Tianzu and pointing at Su Changge, with a slightly excited expression.

It seems to be eager for the ancestor to stand up for him!

Snapped! !

The patriarch of the Celestial Clan turned his backhand with a big mouth!

"Hmph! Where did the pig demon come from? How dare you pretend to be a member of my Celestial Clan!?"

"Come on! Drag him down for me!"

After finishing all this in one go, the face of the ancestor of the Tianzu is still a little pale!

This clansman of mine really has well-developed limbs and a simple mind, almost killing their entire Celestial Clan!

Not knowing current affairs at all, now even their honored guest Luo Yanyu is as gentle as a little daughter-in-law when she sees Su Changge!

Still can't see it?

Fortunately, Su Changge didn't ignore them.

The patriarch of the Celestial Clan breathed a sigh of relief.

Su Changge didn't bother to care about the more than 20 ancient army in front of him: "Yan Yu, long time no see."

I saw him smile lightly, feeling like a spring breeze.

But this is only in Luo Yanyu's eyes.

As for the two ancestors of the Huangzu and the rest of the Huangzu army, their scalps were numb from fright!

They don't feel the so-called spring breeze feeling at all!

Rather, it is the last touch of "tenderness" before sending them on the road!

"Boy... who are you!?"

"Why do you want to kill my Huang clan like this!?"

Suppressing the fear in their hearts, the two ancestors of the Desolate race asked Su Changge angrily.

However, Su Changge was too lazy to look at them from the beginning to the end.

"Come on, let's stay away from here."

Luo Yanyu also knew that Su Changge was ready to do something with such an expression, and hurriedly told the people of the Celestial Clan to leave this area far away.

"Junior! I advise you not to deceive others too much!?"

After realizing that the atmosphere was not right, the two ancestors of the Desolate race trembled again, not only cold sweat oozing from their foreheads.

But he bit the bullet, gritted his teeth and said to Su Changge: "Although I don't know what conditions the Cang Clan set, but if you don't intervene in this matter from now on..."

"Not only will we be able to give four times the reward to the Cang Clan, but the previous matter will also be written off, how about it!?"

heard.

Su Changge couldn't help but sneered.

There was even a little playfulness in the eyes.

"Negotiate terms with me?"

His smile gradually disappeared, replaced by an abyss-like coldness.

"You deserve it too."

The words fall.

Among the singers of Su Chang, the sword of God clanged.

Suddenly, a terrifying Lingtian sword energy centered on Su Changge suddenly swept across.

The long sword in his hand was raised high at the same time!

The diffuse sword energy is like an endless river of swords converging, if it completely breaks the embankment and collapses, everything will be reduced to ashes!

This scene once again shocked the faces of the entire army of the Huangzu.

That sword energy, which was like punishment from heaven, made them feel extremely small in the world!

Because Su Changge also deliberately mobilized his Canggu Tyrant God bloodline.

Therefore, the blood of the Canggu Tyrant God in their bodies was completely suppressed and could not have the slightest effect!

"Junior! I advise..."

Before the two ancestors of the Desolate race spoke again.

Swish! !

Then I only heard the sound of a long sword piercing the wind resounding through the sky.

Su Changge drew the sword cleanly, but slashed straight ahead.

The endless sword energy permeating the void seemed to be summoned, and instantly attached to the traces of the void that the long sword passed by.

Like the dawn of dawn, it is night and moonlight again!

Boom! !

And I saw the magnificent sword light bring a surge of shocking sword tide!

While covering the sky and the earth, it immediately involved the countless troops of the Desolate Race!

The magic armor in their hands was like a crushed stone, and while it was wiped out by the sword energy, their bodies were also turned into blood mist and evaporated!

instantly.

It was like falling into the hell of swords.

These people of the Desolate Race subconsciously want to operate their cultivation bases and are dying!

However, in the face of absolute power, even if they are saints, they are just as humble as grass!

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