Chapter 1405

After wujimu announced the reward order, the whole Jiwu world was shocked. The strong came out in large numbers and all rushed to Longshan Prefecture.

Young talents and overlords are invincible. They will destroy the sky and earth and reverse the existence of time and space. They come to Dalong mountain city and stand proudly with a arrogant posture, overlooking the snow army outside the valley.

On the other side of the Jidao mountains, Xiao Lin's army suffered heavy losses from the three legions. However, in order to retaliate, Xiao Lin fought hard at all costs, killed hundreds of thousands of troops in the Jiwu world and stood firm.

Forty percent of the troops in the extreme martial arts world have been mobilized into Longshan Prefecture. There are at least dozens of supreme god overlords in DALONGSHAN City, and eight of the most famous top ten of the younger generation!

A young strong man in a green shirt, holding a magic sword, seems to be light and light, slow as water, but actually fast as lightning, one kilometer at a time, appears in the sight of everyone.

WOW!

There was an uproar near Dalong mountain city. They stared at the young people who were as beautiful as jade in front of them. They were very excited.

"It's the king of Wu Jiling! The existence of the third generation surprised him."

"Hahaha, look at how arrogant the masters of Zuo Feng and Zuo Shuaifu are!"

"It seems that what he has in his hand is also a false boundary device! This time we can counterattack."

The army was restless and talked about it.

Wu Jiling respects the king leisurely, full of self-confidence. He doesn't stop until he reaches the center of the valley. His sharp eyes stare at ye QingHan, Jue Wuxin and Zhige sitting in the Taishi chair, with a touch of killing and disdain in his eyes.

Ye QingHan looked indifferently at the young man's vigorous body full of explosive force, especially the sword in his hand attracted his attention.

"Don't return the sword! The successor of the sword, the goddess in people's hearts..." ye QingHan immediately recognized the origin of this person. The sword doesn't return, the top strongman in previous lives, the existence of the peak of the puppet Lord, and a female generation who once fought with the resentful Dragon.

"Zuo Feng, I heard that you have unparalleled combat power. Do you have the courage to fight with me? If you win me, you can deal with it. If you lose, kneel down and surrender." the deep and thick voice of Wu Jiling Zunwang stirred in the valley and inspired the army.

Ye Qingleng snorted. This kind of existence is really strong, but it's similar to Jiang Jingtian and Gu Qingyu. It's a little worse against him.

WOW!

Ye QingHan got up slowly, his robe sounded, waved, and a seven foot long knife appeared in his big hand. It was heavy and powerful.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you. As long as your sword doesn't return, let your ancestor's sword don't come back and ask me for it." ye QingHan stepped out of the kilometer, waved the knife, rolled up the air waves for thousands of feet, the power of the world tore through time and space, and the blade hit the sword hard.

Boom!

The afterwave rushed into the valley and stirred on the cliffs on both sides. The trees turned into powder and raised dust to cover their eyes.

Rub, rub!

WOW——————

The king of Wu Jiling retreated dozens of steps, the rocks under his feet were crushed, his fingers trembled, and even his sword almost came out.

Sing!

Buzz!

The heavy crazy sword and the non returning sword are shaking wildly, shaking their ears and trying to collapse. The frequency is fast to the extreme, and the souls with slightly weaker cultivation will be broken.

Leaf light cold motionless, feet standing in place like roots, corners of the mouth raised, full of provocation.

Boom!

Then, ye QingHan rose into the sky, raised his knife and split again, and fell from the sky.

Whew, whew, whew——————

The sword in the hands of Wu Jiling and the king turned into ten thousand sword shadows. The sword intention soared to the sky and crushed the enemy's resistance mind.

Shua!

The sword shadow kills ye QingHan's heart with the power of destruction and the power of the world.

But ye QingHan didn't even hide. The blade changed into the back of the blade, sweeping thousands of Jun, and the back of the blade hit his head hard.

Boom!

Chant——————

The sword stabbed ye QingHan's heart, but Yu Lingyi strongly blocked the attack, but Wu Jiling respected the king did not have the best defense. His head was hit with a buzzing sound, his soul roared, as if he was out of control, and his body hit the valley on the left.

Boom——————

The body of the King Wu Jiling smashed a mountain rock on one side. The body was stuck in the rock. The seven orifices were bleeding and there were no gods. The sword in his hand fell off and his eyes were full of incredible.

"Fake world weapon defense divine protection clothes! No!!! I'm not willing to lose..."

Poof!

Wu Jiling respected the king with an unwilling face. He thought this sword would be faster than ye QingHan and kill ye QingHan at the moment he attacked himself, but he was disappointed. If he hadn't just been in danger, he wouldn't have lost so fast.

Ye QingHan waved away the sword and didn't kill the king. He still said calmly, "I mean what I say. I'll never kill you. Let the sword not belong to me."

Dada dada

Ye QingHan returned to the barracks with heavy madness in his hand. His arrogant back shocked the army in the extreme martial arts world. Even the three commanders such as tianwu supreme were stunned. He took a deep breath of air conditioning and forgot to order the attack.

"You scumbag, give me back the sword!" Wu Jiling, the king, jumped out of the mountain. If ye QingHan hadn't been merciful, he estimated that his soul had been killed, but he still didn't know whether to die or alive and rushed to ye QingHan.

Boom!

Jiang Jingtian, behind ye QingHan, smashed the rocks like lightning and kicked Wu Jiling to honor the king, right in the chest.

Bang!

Boom——————

Wu Jiling respected the king. His body was like a broken kite, falling dozens of meters away.

Shua!

Jiang Jingtian coldly raised his long gun, pointed to Wu Jiling and respected the king, and killed the king everywhere. He said in a cold voice, "if you dare to take another step forward, Ben Shuai will kill you!"

Wu Jiling's respect for the king suddenly began to sweat and his breath was not smooth. He was stunned by Jiang Jingtian's murderous spirit.

"Forget it, children are not sensible. After all, they are old friends." ye QingHan sat in the master's chair again and said calmly.

Jiang Jingtian glanced coldly at Wu Jiling and returned to the valley with a gun.

Wu Jiling respected the king and reluctantly retreated. Before leaving, he said fiercely, "it's just relying on the false world weapon divine armor to protect the body, otherwise the sword just now will kill you! You deserve to be the old friend of Shizu?"

Ye QingHan smiled without saying anything and let him go.

Hundreds of overlord level strongmen in Dalong mountain city also took a breath of air-conditioning. Some people obviously showed timidity and retreat. After all, they have no pseudo boundary device and no pseudo boundary device defense armor. Fighting with these people is purely looking for abuse, because if they can't break other people's defense, they are passively beaten everywhere.

But some people are still full of war spirit, their eyes are vicious and full of greed.

One of them was a vicious young man. He looked at ye QingHan from the air, his fingertips were tight, and his eyes were like falcons, full of predatory.

Ye QingHan was a little uncomfortable when he was stared at by this line of sight. He forgot the past and couldn't help but be stunned.

"It's the descendant of another old acquaintance. What a surprise! The descendants of the great perfection of the puppet Lord, Li Zun, you killed so many people in the wilderness. This descendant is interest!" ye QingHan whispered to himself, with an opportunity in his eyes.