Chapter 1299

Northwest China.

The ancestral land of Wu family.

Back hill, before breaking a big hole in the wall.

After hearing the news, Wu Po Jun slowly closed his eyes and opened them again after a long time. His voice was extremely complicated and he said:

"I know him. He is an old friend of mine. Unexpectedly, he is still alive..."

As he said this, he gave a slight pause, but there was a trace of fear on his face

"No, it's really dead now!"

"Fortunately, because of the King Wu, I chose to go out of the gate to see if he really stepped into the immortal Kingdom, so I witnessed the power of Wang Xu."

Thinking that he was going for King Wu, but not for Wang Xu, Wu broke the army and sighed again.

"Lucky or unfortunate? However, we are... Old! "

……

China, Southeast.

Mount Longhu.

On a mountain peak shrouded in thunderstorms all the year round, the thunderstorm seemed to pause a breath, and then a faint sigh came out.

"After the immortal, is he a real immortal? Xianmen, xianchangsheng, your life's quest has become vain after all. Fortunately, as the third regional envoy, I didn't agree to contact you... "

……

Outside China.

East Island.

The holy land of Bushido, sword mound and sword mountain.

Shangjing's famous sword has red eyes. He holds juehua's demon sword full of blood. He stares at his eyes with gloomy eyes and kills his warriors in silence.

He asked word by word

"Now, you tell me, do you want to sacrifice your life to become my great harmony Bushido, or go to China to die?"

"It's not sacrifice, it's stupidity, idiot, to die knowing it well."

"As long as I keep a useful body, I am great and Bushido. If I suppress it, I can resist other top forces under Wang Xu."

"I went to the well to make a famous sword. I didn't hesitate to destroy myself. I was willing to spit on my face. What's my purpose? No, it's still the continuation of my Dahe Bushido! "

"Continuity is more important than living, and more important than death!"

Silence.

Naked, dead silence.

Faced with the roar of Shangjing's famous sword, a group of warriors came to kill Shangjing's famous sword with a will to die heart. They wanted to "run away" before the battle. At last, they stopped slowly and fell into silence.

long time.

"Touch!"

A samurai sword fell to the ground, and a samurai murmured: "yes, the continuation of my great and Bushido is more important than anything..."

"Well, it seems that you have finally realized. Now, someone who doesn't understand, stand up and say what you think

The famous Dao in Shangjing gives a cold hum. The body of juehua's blood drops is lifted lightly. Every drop of blood rolls down along the sharp blade and slowly drops to the ground.

Still silent.

No one answered.

"Since you all agree with me, after today, Dahe Bushido will submit to Chinese Bushido, imitate the prosperous age of Tang Dynasty thousands of years ago, send Huashi to study in China, and lie dormant for 300 years, in order to make a comeback!"

Every word of the famous Dao in Shangjing.

then.

He suddenly raised his hand, and the magic knife in his hand turned into a blood line, straight into the top of the sword mountain in the rear sword tomb.

"In these three hundred years, juehua has entered the sword tomb and never been born."

"Three hundred years from now, I'll be waiting for those who come after me."

……

In Nanyang, in the western continent, and in the Mikado Empire, more and more people are making unwilling decisions, and their hearts are falling into the abyss.

True fairy?

In the Chinese legend, the existence of the Western true God is as good as that of the real God. Is he really killed by Wang Xu?

Countless people don't believe it.

But everyone knows that even if he is not a real immortal, the person Wang Xu killed will never be weak!

"What a prince of China. I look down on him. This person really gathers all the spirit of an era in one body. He is proud of heaven and has nothing to go for. "

In the capital of China, in a solemn, solemn and ancient mansion, a sigh came slowly.

"Dragon master, do you think too much of him? Immortal Changsheng coveted many things and fought with the dragon master many times, but every time, he was still the loser of the dragon master? "

The green dragon hesitated for a while, finally some don't accept of open mouth to ask a way.

All the people's eyes immediately gathered in the front of a wooden house. For a long time, a voice came out again, but there was no sigh before, only a watery plain.

"Immortality is nothing to worry about. There are no immortals in the world for a long time. There are only gods in the world. He is in vain to live a long life and pursue the ancient era that has already declined. It has long been doomed."

When they heard the words, they were shocked.

"Nothing else, step back."

But the Dragon Master did not mention Wang Xu, and then the voice disappeared.

Qinglong and others stepped down respectfully.

Although no one spoke, there was a bad feeling in the hearts of the people.

Dragon Master, it seems that he is afraid of Wang Xu?

In addition.

There is no immortal in the world, only God.

What about Wang Xu?

What is he?

After they leave.

It took a long time for a middle-aged man to open the wooden door and step out of the cabin. He looked up slightly and looked at the starry sky. It seemed that he fell into a memory.

He muttered to himself:

"There has never been a so-called immortal God in the world. The name of immortal God is just the name of ignorance in the world. It is also the vanity and arrogance of some people who think they can control everything."

……

Just when countless forces, ancient existence and powerful existence on the back of darkness are disturbed, Wang Xu has already grabbed Xiao Meimei to leave the magic capital and chased Zhao Hedao and chiyunxian.

When they broke through the corner of the forbidden space, he left a trace of spirit on them.

Unless Zhao he Dao stabilizes the realm of Wu Zun, transforms his mind, or has other Wu Zun's hand.

Otherwise, they will flee to other worlds, and Wang Xu will catch up with them.

"Now they haven't escaped separately because I haven't caught up with them yet. Once I catch up with them, if I'm not stupid, they will certainly flee separately, otherwise they will only be caught by me..."

Wang Xu holds Xiao Meimei flying at high speed in the air, while sensing the impression of God, his eyes flicker, constantly judging the situation.

But just then.

"They don't know."

Xiao Meimei, who is caught by Wang Xu, suddenly says excitedly.

in a word.

No end.

"Well?"

Wang Xu frowned and then asked subconsciously:

"What don't they know?"

"They walk with the Royal princesses of another world, the ancient Wudao Dynasty. Where I come from, other people will go to the other side of the street, or at least make some respectful gestures..."

Xiao Mei's voice was a little low.

Listening to her words, Wang Xu was speechless for a moment, and even his high-speed flying body was sluggish.

Seems to be faltering, but only for a moment, it is difficult to detect.