Lord Survival: Sign in from the thatched cottage

This person cannot be kept!

Kill the black-haired woman first, and then send Princess 34 on the road.

hum-

The space ripples.

Another woman with black hair like a waterfall walked out.

Her features are a bit like Yu Xin's, but her demeanor is colder and more proud, like a living queen.

She stretched out her hand lightly, and pointed like a sword.

Swipe down.

moment,

A pitch-black sword light cut out.

The red-haired demigod's gaze went from indifferent, to dignified, to frightened, in an instant.

He growled.

The power of the field converges into one point.

It still couldn't block the pitch-black sword glow for a moment.

This sword light turned into a boundless black hole in front of him, swallowing his killing move and his entire body into it.

The demigod Chi Yun, who played for less than 30 seconds, died.

"Is this... the end?"

Liu Yiyi was stunned.

She expected that Yisha's strength must be stronger than Chi Yun's ordinary demigod, but...

The field is not open, the weapon is useless.

It's just a flick of a sword for an instant, isn't it too exaggerated!

"By the way, there are also the Ninth Patriarch and the Thirteenth Patriarch."

...

Jinglin, deep.

The only two remaining demigods in Dajing were seriously injured.

They are not opponents at all, they are only relying on the tenacious vitality and resilience of the demigod body to hold on.

Fall is only a matter of time.

Yisha appeared with Liu Yiyi.

"Sister Yisha, the fifth patriarch is a demigod with six ranks, the seventeenth patriarch is a demigod with four ranks, and there is a demigod named Wang who is also a demigod with six ranks. You have to be careful."

Her voice has not yet fallen.

The Fifth Patriarch, the Seventeenth Patriarch, and the three demigods surnamed Wang sensed their arrival.

The Seventeenth Patriarch took the lead.

Yisha finally pulled out her sword, and the pitch-black sword light pierced through the space.

In a flash,

The divine body of the Seventeenth Patriarch was shrouded in black light, and disappeared inch by inch in panic.

"Yes...she is a high-level demigod!!!"

A field is under the cover.

It is the domain of the demigod Wang surnamed. The icy permafrost spread out, but before it covered the world, it was squeezed to the end by the dark brown underworld.

Isa swung her second sword.

The frightening sword light distracted Wang's mind.

bang——

The whole divine body of the demigod surnamed Wang split apart, and countless divine factors escaped.

He still hasn't fallen.

For a demigod existence, removing the head and heart, and breaking the body of the god, these are not fatal injuries.

It can be recovered by consuming a lot of divine power.

He burned with divine power.

The Fifth Patriarch, who had his hands behind him, quickly recovered from his astonishment. He didn't ask the reason, and shot directly.

The vast field is pushed forward.

Boundless divine power rolled forward.

It is several times stronger than the demigod surnamed Wang.

"Yes, it is a seventh-rank demigod, a seventh-layer domain!"

"But what's displayed on the panel list is obviously the rank six!"

"be careful."

Liu Yiyi shouted.

Yisha's complexion did not change, and she slashed out with another sword.

There is no difference in the sword light, it is still pitch black, but it cuts through a vast field like a sharp blade.

Like a knife cutting butter.

Blinking past the wounded demigod surnamed Wang.

"Ugh..."

Before the demigod surnamed Wang could scream, his body was completely annihilated.

It was destroyed faster than the seventeen demigod ancestors.

The sword light turned again in an instant, and shot at the fifth turn seven demigod ancestor.

boom--

The fifth patriarch's divine body collapsed, and a little bit of black light swallowed up the divine factor and grew stronger.

Can't resist.

Cannot be reduced.

This is the countdown to death.

This is……

"law!"

"Law of Darkness!"

"You turned out to be a demigod who touched the law of darkness, I...I..."

With unwillingness,

The last light of the demigod's body was also extinguished.

The area deep in Jinglin fell into dead silence.

Liu Yiyi: Abba aba aba.

She has some dementia.

Sister Isa is so powerful?Half a year ago it wasn't just...just...

The two seriously injured Dajing demigods also came back to their senses.

They are all middle-level demigods.

One statue turns four times.

One five turns.

Looking at each other at a loss.

One of them looked at Liu Yiyi, "Are you... Princess 34?"

"By the way, the Third Patriarch has already transferred the power of Dajing to prevent the power from falling into the hands of the Fifth Patriarch. It is in your hands, right?"

"Boy, now that the matter is over, quickly transfer the authority to your Ninth Patriarch, and the situation will be stable."

Nine Patriarchs who spoke had an urgent voice.

Seeing Liu Yiyi who was still hesitating, his old face showed sullenness.

"What are you hesitating about?"

"Have you forgotten my old ancestor!"

"Don't forget, without Dajing's dedicated training, where would you be today!"

Jiuzu scolded.

Suddenly, he saw a woman with black hair like a waterfall standing in front of her, her eyebrows raised...

In an instant, his hair stood on end.

What he wanted to say, he swallowed hard.

"Thank you for your help, the big scene will be rewarded, but please allow me to deal with the family affairs first."

He looked at Liu Yiyi again, and said sincerely,

"Son, now the situation is in critical condition, and there may be associates of the Fifth Patriarch outside to cooperate, so don't lose your temper, and return the power quickly, so that you, the Ninth Patriarch, and I can set things right."

"The third ancestor fell, and the fifth ancestor fell into a demon. According to the clan rules, I should inherit the power, but you are still young. With your performance, you will be able to take over the power sooner or later."

"You can understand Jiuzu's painstaking efforts, right?"

Liu Yiyi opened her mouth, hesitated for a while,

Facing the patriarch of the royal family, she couldn't say no to it.

But she understood better that she was able to be what she is today because of the cultivation of the lord, and Dajing was able to survive because of Daxuan's support.

She looked at Isa.

Yisha smiled and patted Liu Yiyi's head, "I think you can be the real emperor."

Jiuzu couldn't sit still anymore, "Your Excellency, we are very grateful for your help, but please don't interfere in our Dajing's internal affairs."

"The Fifth Patriarch's rebellion is just a civil strife in our Dajing."

"Within the dynasty, outsiders are not allowed to intervene!"

"Little 34, you definitely don't want to..."

Isa interrupted him.

Hold up a finger.

"First of all, this is not a civil strife in your great scene. Your fifth patriarch obviously has a different aura. I don't believe you can't see this. If you didn't see that the root cause has changed, your third patriarch would not have transferred authority to On Liu Yiyi."

"So, Dajing...was supposed to perish."

She held up a second finger.

"Secondly, you don't think that the matter is over when the Fifth Patriarch falls, and you don't think that you are completely safe."

"Now, in the grand scene, there are only you two demigods left. It is you who need us, not we who need you."

It was rare for Isa to say so many words.

She really couldn't stand it.

Whether you are greedy for power or obsessed with the past, to put it a bit nobler, it is to preserve the inheritance of the great scene.

But the premise is to see the situation clearly.

"Yes."