Chapter 22 Three Thousand Immortal Swords Can Destroy Heavenly Immortals! (Good luck in the year of the ox!)

Hu Benjun, that is Su Ming’s last hope!

Although his master is a giant Xiantian, even if there is Xiantian in the capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty, it is too far away, and the distant water cannot meet the near thirst. Now that Su Mang is killed, he will undoubtedly die!

How to do how to do?

Su Ming was in a panic. As a Great Master, he held five thousand tigers in his hand. According to reason, he should be invincible and swept in all directions.

But now, he was sweating and his liver and gallbladder were cracked.

“You shot me?”

Su Mang in midair, ignoring the people below, spoke lightly.



“The Tiger and Cardiac Army only obeys your Majesty. Your Majesty has orders to protect the three princes. Han Wang, please retreat immediately. Otherwise, kill without mercy!”

In the tiger army, a member of the tiger general walked out, the tiger’s eyes were round, and the fierce light was permeated.

“Kill kill kill!”

Hu Benjun shouted again, and the sound of killing shook the sky.

With such a momentum, even an ordinary Great Master would have to be flustered, but for Su Mang, these thousands of tigers and ants are no different from the ants.

clank!

The Zhuxian sword floating behind Su Mang felt the murderous intent in Su Mang’s heart, and it trembled violently.

“I am a soft-hearted person, and I don’t know how to reject others. If you want to die, I will definitely make it happen.”

boom!

When the words fell, the Zhuxian Sword rose to the sky, and then, there was a blue wave of light and shadow scattered from the sword body, densely packed, all over the sky.

“Three thousand immortal swords can destroy the heavenly immortals!”

Roar, Su Mang shouted angrily.

In the sky, the sword shadow quickly condensed, with a full three thousand handles, floating the world, hunting and hunting, the terrible Sword Qi crowned the world and suppressed the sky.

In the territory of the Eight Kingdoms, even a spiritual treasure is rare. The Zhuxian sword in Su Mang’s hand is a real fairy weapon. This means that Su Mang’s Cultivation Base is too low.

Otherwise, once the power of the Zhuxian Sword can be fully exerted, at the moment the sword is released, the boundaries of the Eight Kingdoms will be crushed and disintegrated by the might of the Immortal Tool.

“Send, wait to die!”

Su Mang stretched out the green onion finger lightly.

Shoo.

Every sword shadow fell through and killed. At this moment, the world was full of desolation, as if Heavenly Dao was shivering, not daring to face the power of Zhuxianjian and the immortal weapon.

Below, many tigers and armies looked up and watched in amazement at the magnificent scene, the sword shadows flying across the sky, like the legendary sword fairy taking action, suppressing the world.

These people… are too small.

He couldn’t even mention the thought of resistance, and even wanted to kneel down to welcome Death.

Puff…puff puff!

The sword shadow arrived, and it was just a moment of time. All the tigers were killed by the sword shadow. There were blood holes in his chest, and he was bleeding.

“His Royal Highness…Run away!”

The general headed by the Hu Benjun seemed to have raised his strength and said such a sentence, and then fell to the ground with a thud, completely lost his breath.

Approaching five thousand tigers and soldiers, it seemed as if they were sinking into the sea, and even the waves could not splash out.

At this moment, Su Ming was already slumped on the ground, and he ignored the words of the general Hu Benjun just now.

escape?

Where to flee?

Su Mang is a giant in the Xiantian realm. If you really want to kill him, you can easily pinch him to death. In front of such a person, don’t think about running away.

“Seventh brother, seventh brother, you have misunderstood, I really don’t know who it is, I dug out your supreme bone!”

Su Ming trembled.

Su Mang fell down, came to Su Ming’s side, and smiled slightly: “It doesn’t matter if you know or don’t know, if I want to kill someone, I don’t need a reason.”

……

……

Overbearing and arrogant, but the words spoken from Su Mang’s mouth, but so real.

Does he need a reason to kill?

“My supreme bone, who was given to the master of the star-catching pavilion?”

Su Mang spoke again.

Su Ming trembled, but did not speak. After a full minute, he let out a sigh and looked at Su Mang: “Speak out, can you change your life?”

“No, but it can protect your mother.”

Humph!

Su Mang’s words almost broke Su Ming. He looked at Su Mang in horror and couldn’t imagine how cruel he was hiding in his heart.

“My master…gave it to a great figure in the north, I just touched it.”

“Su Mang, Su Mang, please spare my life. I don’t dare anymore. I am not a murderer. I have no intention of harming your heart. Please spare me.”

“Please, I’ll kowtow, kowtow!”

Su Ming got up, trembling kowtow.

Sure enough, the master of the Star Harvesting Pavilion is the one behind the scenes!

“The Great Zhou Dynasty, although there is no Xiantian realm, but the princes and princesses are all true disciples of the major Sect or Inner Sect disciples, and they have a huge influence.”

“If your majesty doesn’t allow it, your master may not dare to do it to me!”

At this moment, Su Mang spoke again.

In a word, Su Ming who was in kowtow raised his head and looked at Su Mang in amazement.

“How…how could you…”

puff!

A Sword Qi pierced Su Ming’s throat, blood erupted, and the prince under thirty years old, the famous Great Master, fell to the ground with anger.

Su Mang didn’t need him to speak out. From his reaction, Su Mang knew that the aloof His Majesty Great Zhou must have allowed the master of the Star Harvesting Pavilion to take action.

“It seems that things are more complicated than I thought!”

Su Mang murmured with a smile.

He originally thought that the birth of the supreme bone hindered some people’s path to the throne, so they secretly took the supreme bone and made Su Mang a useless person.

Until just now, he still thought so.

However, there are no Xiantian giants in the Eight Dynasties, so why can they still stand on the borders of the Eight Kingdoms?

Relationships, connections!

For example, in the Great Zhou Dynasty, the fifth prince Su Cheng, and the third prince Su Ming, standing behind the two are the Star Cultivation Pavilion and the Black and White Palace. The relationship is irreversible, breaking bones and connecting tendons.

In the event of difficulties in the Great Week, the two Sects will never sit idly by.

So, the master of the Star Cultivation Pavilion, dare to take great risks to seize Su Mang’s supreme bone?

Obviously dare not!

Therefore, it must be the promise of His Majesty the Great Zhou.

“Everyone who has touched and received my Su Mang supreme bone, no matter who it is, will eventually die, whether it is the territory of the Eight Kingdoms or the North.”

“I will kill you with one sword!”

clank.

Zhu Xianjian roared.

Sa!

A sword soars the sky, the heavens and the earth change.

The news of the great chaos in Youzhou reached the imperial capital the next day. At the meeting, all the ministers of civil and military affairs in the hall bowed their heads in silence and panicked in their hearts.

His Majesty Da Zhou sat in the dragon chair with his eyes indifferent.

“Su Mang rebelled, killed the third prince Su Ming, defended the country Xiaolong, five thousand tigers and soldiers, don’t you have anything to say?”

His Majesty Zhou spoke.

Everyone below trembled, their heads lowered.

Say?

What can they say?

This matter is very important, and Su Mang is also a Xiantian giant, none of them have the courage to make comments before the court meeting.

“His Majesty!”

“Perhaps, something happened!”

“From the perspective of my younger brother, I’d better check it out before drawing conclusions.”

In the crowd, Wuwei Wang Suqing stepped out with cupped hands.

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