I have a system and I cultivate immortality

The incomparable majestic momentum fills the entire wilderness.

This sword was slashed out, carrying vast and mighty pressure, cutting off the sky.

The sword light fell and the entire imperial city was illuminated.

King Zhennan was holding a blood-stained head in his hand, standing there like a god.

He is domineering and strong!

But he is the undefeated God of War in everyone’s hearts!

Ask the world, who can be defeated?

"King of Zhennan!"

The War King's eyes widened with anger. He raised the Jin Ge with difficulty, and was knocked hundreds of feet away by the sword light with a bang.

"Who dares to bully my king's son?

Who dares to hurt this king’s daughter!

Who dares to break into this king’s palace!

I, the King of Zhennan, can kill him to the ends of the earth with one man and one sword! "

The king of Zhennan walked like a tiger, his eyes glowing faintly as he looked around the entire imperial city.

The sword in his hand was shining brightly, and in the pouring rain, the thick iron-blooded energy spread across several miles, and he shouted: "Qi Meng!

I swear on my sword today that if anyone around you comes within a hundred feet of Zhennan Prince's Mansion, I will have his body and head separated! Blood splattered three feet! "

King Zhennan called the current king by name and swore an oath in the rain, which shocked the entire imperial city.

Who can match such a feat?

tough!

Invincible!

This is the real peerless God of War!

"Father, this is the purple marrow renewal ointment. You heal Sister Qiu Ya's injuries while I go out!"

Ye Yao's face was extremely cold. He stretched out his hand to give King Zhennan a bottle of ointment, turned to Qinghe and Mei Ji and said, "Let's go, follow me to kill people!"

The sound contained a deep murderous aura, and the sound shook the world.

In the surprise of King Zhennan, Ye Yao's white clothes were stained with blood, holding Long Yuan Broken Sword, and shouted: "Prince Zhennan's Mansion, where is the Zhennan Army!"

Clang clang!

The spear penetrated the sky, and the armor clanked.

Yang Yi held a spear and led hundreds of Zhennan troops roaring out of the Zhennan Palace.

The fighting spirit is high and the blood is strong.

In the midst of the heavy rain, the anger in Zhennan Army's eyes was enough to crush Bahuang.

They witnessed the battle between Ye Yao and Old Man Xiaoyao.

He also witnessed Qiu Ya being crushed by two mighty energies.

To them, this was like a needle stabbing into their hearts.

Wrong!

anger!

The two emotions accumulated in the chests of the soldiers, causing them to burst out with murderous intent.

"I have said that I will not offend others unless they offend me, but since they dare to hurt my sister Qiu Ya!

I will destroy his clan, and the blood debt must be paid with blood! "

Ye Yao's tone was indifferent, his cold gaze swept over the faces of the soldiers, and he shouted softly: "Gentlemen, how about you follow me to destroy the Zhan Prince's Mansion?"

"war!"

"war!"

"war!"

Hundreds of Zhennan troops looked majestic and roared to the sky.

The murderous aura soared into the sky, deafening.

These hundreds of Zhennan troops once again alarmed the imperial city and shocked the world.

King Zhennan looked at his son and the murderous Ye Yao, and nodded slightly.

The eldest son of a general should be able to show off his talents!

Crush the enemies in the world and kill everything in the world!

"Imperial City, there will be bloodshed tonight!"

"Without the War King, how can the Zhan Prince's Mansion resist the angry Zhennan Army?"

"I'm afraid that the current king has no choice."

Everyone in the imperial city was sighing, looking at the domineering King Zhennan, and then at the murderous Ye Yao.

Everyone seems to have seen the future of the king.

"Very well, tonight, let us baptize the royal palace with blood!"

Ye Yao's eyes were cold as he walked with a sword, his white clothes looming in the heavy rain.

Zhanwangfu!

This young master will definitely leave you alone!

I want the world to know that I, Ye Yao, am not only a banished immortal, but also a decisive and decisive killing god!

boom!

Thunder roared, and white-hot lightning cut through the sky.

The heavy rain howled and enveloped the entire imperial city.

A heavy and oppressive atmosphere swept through Bahuang, making people breathless.

Clang clang.

Hundreds of Zhennan Army armors rustled quietly, playing a killing war song on this long street.

Ye Yao's white clothes were stained with blood, and the broken sword in his hand was filled with coldness and terrifying murderous intent.

He looked at the flickering lights of Prince Zhan's Mansion in front of him, his expression extremely indifferent.

Beside Ye Yao, Qinghe and Mei Ji were standing quietly.

"War Prince's Mansion!"

Ye Yao raised his eyes slightly, and the Long Yuan Broken Sword in his hand burst out with a brilliant sword light.

The light of the sword is faint, cutting across the eight desolations.

next moment.

The door stained with vermilion paint turned into powder all over the sky under this extremely violent sword light.

"Who! How dare you break into Prince Zhan's Mansion!"

Loud shouts echoed from Prince Zhan's palace.

In an instant, several figures rose into the air, braving the pouring rain and leaping into the sky.

As a generation of war king.

There is absolutely no shortage of masters in the palace of this battle.

Looking at the movement of these figures, there were no less than ten warriors at the peak of Ning Yuan.

A more powerful warrior has actually reached the first level of spirit transformation!

Rumble.

The ground was shaking, as if thousands of troops were galloping.

Immediately, countless soldiers in golden armor surged out of the Zhan Prince's Mansion with weapons in hand.

Although the War King is not as powerful as the Zhennan King, he is also a general, and his soldiers are also tempered with iron and blood.

The two iron-blooded regiments completely erupted like raging waves in a river.

"Destroy the Prince's Mansion!"

The spear in Yang Yi's hand burst out with an extremely cold light, killing everyone.

For a time, endless killing energy spread across the wilderness.

Hundreds of Zhennan troops were fighting fiercely and their momentum was soaring into the sky.

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

The violent soldiers were as angry as a dragon and moved forward crazily.

"Trespassing to Prince Zhan's Mansion without mercy, you will be killed without mercy!"

With their golden armor clanking, the soldiers in the Zhan Prince's Mansion collided with the Zhennan Army.

Puff puff!

The two huge auras collided, splashing hot blood.

"kill!"

The cold spear swept across, Yang Yi was like a tiger among sheep, rising up and moving forward.

He shot each one and forced his way into a passage!

In just a few moments, hundreds of Zhanwangfu soldiers had died under his spear.

"war!"

The Zhennan army was as violent as a dragon, and its cold spears were piercing the bones.

They are the soldiers of the peerless God of War, like tigers and wolves, and their killing power can shake the sky.

Hundreds of Zhennan troops were furious. With a roar, they directly trampled the courtyard wall of Prince Zhan's Mansion to pieces, and rushed into Prince Zhan's Mansion in one go.

Within a few breaths, all the soldiers in the Zhan Prince's Mansion collapsed.

Facing such tyrannical soldiers as the Zhennan Army, all resistance is in vain.

Look at the other side.

Ye Yao hunted in white clothes. He looked indifferently at the dozen or so warriors from the War Palace in front of him. A coldness flashed through his eyes, and he said in a cold voice: "Everyone who knows what you are looking for, get out of my way. Otherwise, I will kill one person in three steps and ten in ten." I will destroy you!"

"Ye Yao, you are so arrogant!"

The warrior who had already entered the realm of spirit transformation spoke coldly.

The vitality in his body was particularly dazzling in the vast darkness of night.

“The Prince of War’s Mansion is not something you can destroy!

Today, let me meet you, the second generation ancestor who doesn’t know the heights of heaven and earth! "

next moment.

The long sword in the hand of the spirit warrior was pointed at Ye Yao.

"I hate it when people point swords at me!

So, now, you have no chance! "

boom!

A torrent of vitality burst out from Ye Yao's body.