Chapter 4925

Childe Yu's voice resounded through the empty battlefield, and all Yan Xian kneeling on the ground breathed a sigh.

As long as the emperor's real body can be verified, they will certainly follow him.

All Yanxian saw that the real shadow of the real Wuyang emperor was actually sealed for too long, so they didn't know the identity of Childe Yu.

Looking at the colorful divine blood scattered in the void, the true Shadow of real Wuyang was skeptical and looked at childe Yu solemnly.

He twitched at the corner of his eyebrow. Just now, he was excited. The cut on his wrist was a little big, which led to the blowout of God's blood instead of flowing out slowly

If this continues, I'm afraid I'll be weak in a moment.

"Emperor father, you will know as soon as you check." Childe Yu stretched out his hand.

The true Shadow of zhenwuyang no longer hesitated. With a wave of his palm, he took a drop of divine blood.

In the palm of the hand condensed by some unknown breath above the way of heaven, there lies a drop of colorful divine blood.

Zhenwuyang looked into his hand, and the divine blood jumped happily like a milk swallow. In the twinkling of an eye, it directly entered the real shadow and moistened the real shadow.

Taking back his palm, zhenwuyang took a deep breath and looked at childe Yu with much softer eyes.

"You said you were my third son?"

Childe Yu was overjoyed and quickly arched his hands and said, "back to Emperor father, I am your third son, childe Yu."

When zhenwuyang heard the speech, his soft eyes suddenly became sharp again. Like two heavenly ways, the childe Yu who directly pressed him couldn't get up on his knees.

"Then why did you kill your eldest brother?"

The cold sweat suddenly came out again, but he soon bowed his hands and made a deep hatred, wailing.

"Emperor father, you don't know. Although childe Yan is the eldest brother, he has never done anything that the eldest brother should do. He is cruel to our six younger brothers. Not long ago, he did something against us."

"The fifth younger brother, childe Mo, is the one he sent Yan Xian to kill!"

"Poor fifth brother, his head was cut off and Xianyuan was smashed!"

Childe Yu got up and said, his eyes were full of tears, and then he couldn't help crying.

The true Shadow of Wuyang, who heard this, was so shocked that he couldn't help holding his hand under his Chinese clothes.

Then he murmured, "I have seven sons?! Zheng Er gave birth to seven sons for me? "

“……”

Childe Yu's mouth twitched. It seems that he has brewing so many emotions that zhenwuyang didn't find it

Soon, zhenwuyang's shadow returned to his mind and frowned. If, as he said, the fifth son was killed by childe Yan, I'm afraid today's matter will be extremely troublesome.

This true shadow left by Wuyang at its peak can't stay for too long, and it has even dissipated slowly.

So soon, zhenwuyang looked at the unparalleled sword kneeling in the void, and asked, "Yan'er, what he said is the truth, but you sent Yan Xian to kill my fifth son?"

He was so badly hurt by the supreme heaven in cangyu bell that he made the sword unparalleled. At this moment, he still couldn't speak.

Seeing this scene, childe Yu, who is far from the opposite, hurriedly said, "emperor father, you are wrong. He is not childe Yan. The one behind you is childe Yan!"

Zhenwuyang was surprised when he heard the speech and subconsciously looked behind him. Only then did he see that in addition to the unparalleled sword, there was a handsome and evil young man standing behind him.

The four eyes were opposite. Zhenwuyang soon frowned.

The little emperor immediately bowed slowly, "Yan'er, I've seen the emperor's father."

He didn't say much. He put his palm directly in the middle of xiaodijun's eyebrows to explore.

Soon, a touch of sadness and pain flashed in zhenwuyang's eyes.

The special physique of xiaodijun can't be covered up at all. You can find out by checking it.

"So Yan'er, your physique..."

Zhenwuyang couldn't say any more. He turned around lonely and looked at the unparalleled sword that had recovered, "what's my son?"

"The emperor's father is wrong. He is not the emperor's son at all. He is the heavenly official of the childe Yan!" Childe Yu hurried to correct the way.

When zhenwuyang heard the speech, his eyebrows were frozen. Immediately, he took a divine blood directly from jianwushuang's body.

The mystery of the divine blood is changeable, showing a hazy color, which makes it difficult for Yan Xian to observe its core.

In the palm of zhenwuyang, the unparalleled divine blood of the sword also jumped, which seemed to have some unknown familiarity and exploratory, but it did not integrate into the true Shadow of zhenwuyang, but was always walking.

"Why, I have a very strong sense of familiarity..."

Looking at the dark blood in his hand that seemed to be protected by what breath, the true Shadow of zhenwuyang couldn't help but start to remove the breath.

But soon he was surprised to find that he couldn't undo the prohibition on this drop of blood!

Zhenwuyang's eyes became dignified in an instant. He looked at jianwushuang and asked again, "are you really not my emperor? Why do I feel so familiar with you? "

Jianwushuang is confused. It is only a few decades since he came to Dayan universe from the divine power universe.

Before that, he had no intersection with the whole department and the Tianting of zhenwuyang.

To feel the familiar feeling from him is tantamount to Arabian Nights.

When jianwushuang was ready to say no, the little emperor who had not spoken for a long time said, "emperor father, he is really not your emperor son."

Zhenwuyang heard the speech and stopped talking, but the confusion in his eyes deepened.

The breath emitted by jianwushuang gave him a feeling that he was too familiar, just like a cognitive emotion that kept cutting.

Childe Yu, standing on the opposite side, couldn't help worrying secretly when looking at this rigid scene.

Then he clenched his teeth and arched his hand again. "Emperor father, please make decisions for the fifth brother and deprive the immortal bone of the childe Yan!"

The void is dead, and only this sentence rings through.

Depriving the immortal bone, for the little emperor who can't practice and has no immortal root, it completely peels off his last immortal road.

Once the fairy bone is stripped, it will fall in a very short time and cannot be reversed at all.

Childe Yu wants the little emperor to fall completely.

After hearing this sentence, all kinds of complex emotions flow in zhenwuyang's eyes.

Finally, he looked at the little emperor, "Yan'er, have you ever done that?"

The little emperor smiled coldly and his eyes were calm to the extreme. "Emperor father, my childe's character has never changed since he was a child. Whether you believe it or not, I disdain to do such a thing."

"Even though I am incomplete and unable to practice, I still never pay attention to them and naturally won't argue with them."