Conquer the world of the heavens

Chapter 671 Castration of the Second Prince

brush!
Feng Yun Wuji stepped forward and pinched the second prince's neck, as if pinching a chicken.

"You dare to kill me, my father will not let you go!"

The second prince said angrily, "Da Zizai Sanren, Dao Jue, come and save this prince!"

Swipe!

At this moment, Da Zi Zai San Ren and Dao Jue joined forces to attack.

Fengyun Wuji's heart was completely cold, and he was desperate for the so-called human race in the ancient world.

The human race in the ancient world has the courage to commit suicide, but not the courage to draw a sword; they have the spirit of sacrifice, but not the spirit of bloody battles.He thinks that sacrificing for the people is a supreme virtue, but in fact it is extremely humble.

"Destroy!"

Another killing came with two palms, and the violent force tore apart these two powerful men.

puff!

Dao Jue vomited blood from his mouth and fell to the ground dead!

Da Zi Zai San vomited blood from his mouth and fell to the ground dead!

"If you want to defile my human woman, I will cut off your roots!" Feng Yun Wuji pointed out, sword energy surged, and a scream came.The descendants of the second prince were cut off, a eunuch was born, and since then there has been another eunuch in the world.

"You dare to insult me ​​like this!" The second prince said angrily, "My father will definitely dispatch an army of millions to destroy the human race!"

"It's best to destroy the human race in the ancient world, I think it's extremely shameful!" Unexpectedly, Fengyun Wuji nodded, and some agreed: "If you can't beat it, you will surrender. Human race, if they are all such people, the human race doesn't matter. , destroy it as soon as possible, so as not to waste air!"

"In the ancient world, these guys are not human races, but slaves of the two races of gods and demons. No matter how many such monks are, no matter how large the population is, they are only worthy of being slaves. Living is a shame to the human race. If you can send troops, wipe away the shame of the human race. That would be the best!"

"You..." The second prince was speechless, this is simply a lunatic.

"Remember, my name is Fengyun Wuji, and soon. I will conquer the demon world, destroy the heavens, slaughter the gods, trample on the bones of the gods, and ascend to the throne of the emperor!" Fengyun Wuji said: "Go away! Little eunuch , go to the Devil Realm to send a message!"

Saying that, he waved his hand like throwing trash, and discarded him aside.

Buzz!
Suddenly, a terrifying breath oppressed and crushed.

A man in imperial robes fell from the sky, dragging his long robes on the ground, his aura was extremely terrifying.

The man in the imperial robe has a handsome face, thick eyebrows, a square face, three long black beards, and fair complexion. Wherever he passes, the void is trembling, and there is a crisp sound. He is a generation of emperors. .It is the strong man in the sword domain, the sword emperor.

"Knife King, kill this man for me!" The second prince said in a vicious voice, like a curse from hell: "Otherwise, my father will send out millions of troops to crush the human race!"

The Sword Emperor heard the sound, his face changed slightly, he glanced at Fengyun Wuji, and persuaded: "Young man, you have caused a big disaster. Soon, it will bring disaster to the human race!"

"Tch, you can't represent the human race, you just represent the slave race!" Fengyun Wuji said: "What is an emperor? Across the world, invincible for an era, you can be an emperor. Protect the common people, be virtuous, and be an emperor! And you are just an ant, and you call yourself the Emperor of Swords, Yelang is arrogant, but that's all!"

Speaking of this, Fengyun Wuji was extremely disdainful.

Another slut, who only dared to kill his own people, but did not dare to draw his sword to the enemy.

The Emperor of Swords said coldly: "I think you have good talent, and I don't want to destroy you, but you are too arrogant. Castrated the second prince and destroyed the peace of mankind. You must not be kept! You must be killed to make amends for the second prince!"

"I understand!" Fengyun Wuji said lightly: "Your name is Wang Jingwei, and you want to save the country with curves. And I don't know how to save the country with curves. I only know that you are a second devil, draw your sword!"

As he said that, Fengyun Wuji was extremely indifferent, and his killing intent was boiling.

In order for the human race to rise, not only the demon race and the angel race must be killed, but also the second devil.The second ghost spread the idea of ​​surrender and Huairou, believing that the strength is not as good as that of human beings, and only with patience can the human race rise.But under the bottomless patience, the human race completely sank.

Its destructiveness surpasses that of angels and demons.

In other words, over the years, there are actually not many human races who died at the hands of demons and angels; many human races died under the instigation and calculation of the temple.

"If this matter is not handled properly, the peace of our family for more than [-] million years will be ruined. You are the sinner of the ages! Can you afford it?" The Emperor of Swords looked extremely angry and angry.

Hahaha!
Fengyun Wuji laughed, and tears fell from the laughter.

With a thought, I couldn't help but think of the Anti-Japanese War that the system said.According to the logic of the Emperor of Swords, those anti-Japanese elements who destroyed world peace are the sinners of China through the ages; while those who surrendered are the heroes of the ages.

"Eternal sinner, what a big hat, it scared me to death!" Fengyun Wuji sneered and said, "Three hundred million years, three hundred million years of lingering, you are no longer a human race, but a slave race. Don't think about peaceful rise, never There is no such thing as a peaceful rise! The rise of the human race is the result of killing and bloody battles, not patience, and patience cannot become a great clan!"

"In this world, the strong are getting stronger and stronger, and the weak are getting weaker and weaker. Three hundred million years ago, the gap between the human race, the demon race, and the angel race was not that big. But three hundred million years later, the human race, the demon race, and the angel race , the gap is getting bigger and bigger!"

"The temple is wishful thinking, thinking about killing time, killing each other, and cultivating supreme powerhouses. I want to say, go ahead and dream! Supreme, you should be the enemy of the world. Only when you are the enemy of the world can you be invincible in the world! There is no such thing as an enemy of the world. Courage, you are not qualified to become the Supreme! Prisoners from the North Sea, why they failed is not because of their poor aptitude, but because the servility in their hearts is too heavy! When you get rid of the servility, you can step into the Supreme!"

"As for you, get out now, this deity will not kill you. If you continue to help evildoers, this deity will kill you!"

At this moment, Fengyun Wuji endured his anger forcefully and forcibly suppressed himself.

The human race kills the race, after all, it is unknown.

"I can't watch you make mistakes again and again and become a sinner for the ages of the human race!" Said the Sword Emperor, drew out his long sword, and beheaded him.

"Then fight!"

At this moment, Fengyun Wuji no longer suppressed the anger in his heart, his whole body exploded and swept across, wanting to destroy the world and the sky.If you are not crazy, you will not be a demon, if you are not crazy, you will not be a supreme being, kill the second devil in front of you, and prove your way.

brush!
With a wave of his hand, Feng Yun Wuji threw the woman a hundred miles away.

Boom boom boom!
The breaths of the two sides collided and clashed together.

The King of Swords is a strong man in the imperial realm, surpassing other strong men, and he is also the strongest existence he has encountered; but Feng Yun Wuji is full of fighting spirit, so what about the strong, he wants to trample on the bones of the strong and reach the peak.

(End of this chapter)