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When he touched Yang Fan's cold eyes, Wu Chengkong remembered that he was not a good tempered master. Luo Jingfeng, the king of Jingfeng sword, had a sad ending in front of him. If the evil god would come to him, then, hiss!!!

It turned out that just thinking about it would make people shudder, but he was extremely unwilling to give in. How could he be such a cheap errand runner as he was also the king of swords, the first person in Lingya state's evil way.

"Master..... That..... That..... Me..... I..." he hesitated. Wu Chengkong secretly organized the language and took refuge in you. I don't have any opinions. However, I have to give me a decent position. My requirements are not very high. Just give me a guest secretary or something to offer.

However, before he finished speaking, he saw Yang Fan interrupted abruptly, "if you don't want to, you'll die!" Just a middle king of Wu wants to bargain with himself. Is he qualified?

Martial world, weak is the original sin!!!

Step by step, Yang Fan is more and more aware of the cruelty of the martial arts world, but also more indifferent to human life, can let his attention, only his close relatives and friends!!!

"No.... No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, No.

Good death is better than rotten life. Although he has lived for more than 300 years, he is far from living enough!!!

"Let go of the spirit, let me plant the brand of the spirit!"

"What, the mark of the spirit?" Wu Chengkong's heart leaps violently. The spirit is the foundation of the warrior. Once he is branded by the spirit of the race, his life will be completely in the other party's mind from now on. But even if he is unwilling to do so, what can he do now? I'm a fish for a knife and a prey now!!!

"Ah, I didn't expect that Wu Chengkong would have such a day..." with a bitter smile in his heart, Wu Chengkong still decisively let go of his spirit. The matter has come to this point, and it will only make Yang Fan unhappy. It's better to be happy.

"Water god seal!" Yang Fan's hands move, one by one mysterious mantra seal, not into the spirit of Wu Chengkong, completely control the life and death of Wu Chengkong.

"Let's go!" After the surrender of Wu Chengkong, Yang Fan did not look at the other warriors, but took Younuo to wuchengkong. They turned into streamers and rose into the sky. In the blink of an eye, they disappeared into the vast void.

The audience was silent! The masters were able to look up at the sky, and the sound of breathing was clear and audible. After a long time, there was a little murmur....

"hiss! A dead word to kill the king of Jingfeng sword. Now even the king of broken Xu Dao has become that humble servant. It's terrible! It's really terrible

"This..... Where is this fierce man from? You can't make trouble of it, and you can't provoke it. You must warn those boys that you can't offend this fierce man!"

"Yes, even if you offend the king, you can't offend the elder!"

"after today, there will be a lot of troubles in the river and lake. I don't know how many sect generals in chuyun county or even Lingya state will sink. You have to go back to the sect and make preparations earlier

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in an instant, countless escapes rose to the sky. In today's war, although not many people died, there were only hundreds of them, but all of them were the first-class and first-class strong ones in the river and lake. Many of them were even the masters of a sect. Even Luo Jingfeng, the king of the broken sky, had completely shaken the pattern of Lingya Prefecture.

At that time, there will be another bloody storm in the river and lake. I don't know how many forces will be cleaned up and how many forces will take advantage of the situation to rise, but all this has nothing to do with Yang Fan.

The Longya City, the largest city in Lingya Prefecture, is also one of the most important port cities in the Qi Dynasty.

The whole Longya City, with its dark wall, is hundreds of Zhang high. On the wall made of hard obsidian, there are many traces, which can be seen clearly. They are the traces left by the war.

Far away, the drums and horns contend, nearly ten thousand years of peace, still did not erase this city, the traces of war, through this wall, it is not difficult to see how fierce and cruel the original war was!!!

The large Yuanshi cannons with a diameter of nearly ten meters are located on the city wall in an orderly manner, with the size of tens of thousands of gates. They are all battlefield killers. The power of one gun is comparable to that of a half step king who smashes the sky with all his strength. Ten thousand guns are fired at the same time. Even if the king of the broken sky is a little careless, they will have to blow them into powder!!!

On this day, two men and one woman walked slowly outside the great gate of Longya city. It was Yang Fan, the master and servant of Yang Fan. At the moment, Yang Fan was still dressed in black as usual, and his breath was restrained. He was more like a rich young man who toured mountains and rivers. However, you Nuo changed into a maid's clothes and a maid's dress, which made her less iron and more tender, People can't help but feel pity. Behind them, they are a loyal face of Wu Chengkong, just like the loyal old servant. They can't find a trace of the Royal bearing that the king of broken Kong Dao should have."Lao Wu, is this what you call Yuanshi gun?" Looking at the ferocious cannons on the Longya City, Yang Fan's eyes flashed with curiosity. It was the first time that he saw this weapon of war.

"Yes, master!" Wu Chengkong's voice is indescribably submissive and shows an unspeakable admiration. In recent days, Yang Fan also revealed his origin to him. When he learned that Yang Fan came from the main world outside the Shenwu continent, even the top king he looked up to had killed dozens of them. After that, Wu Chengkong completely put down the arrogance of the king of broken sky and regarded himself as a servant 。

At this moment, he has only one hope in his heart, that is, when Yang Fan returns to the main world, he can take him with him. After learning that in the main world, the king can live for thousands of years, Wu Chengkong no longer wants to stay in this divine world. For thousands of years, the gap between them can not be more than doubled. What's more, only by entering the main world, can others have the opportunity to break through the top The realm of the king.

"It's a little mysterious, When returning, whether to get a batch of Yuanshi cannons... "Yang Fan nodded slightly. These Yuan Stone cannons are nothing to a strong man like them. Even if they stand still and let them roar, they can hardly hurt half of his hair. But for ordinary kings, it is absolutely a terrible killing weapon. Even if the number of them reaches a certain level, it is enough to make them heavy Chuang, or even bombing and killing, if a batch of Yuanshi cannons are given to qixingzong, the defense capacity of Qixing mountain will be upgraded to a higher level.

"Well, it's not urgent. If you want to get the best one, it's said that the emperor of Qi had better giant Yuanshi cannons, and the last king with one shot gave a full blow......"

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he handed in the City tax for three inferior yuan stones, which was actually the inferior Lingshi. They were just called different names. The three masters and servants of Yang Fan made great strides into Longya city.

In Longya City, the streets are broad and bright, and there are countless pedestrians, teahouses, taverns, shops, medical centers, etc.. Everything, all walks of life, that is everything. It is worthy of being one of the most important port cities in the great Qi Dynasty. Its prosperity is not under those big cities in the wasteland. At most, it is the strength of martial arts. It is just a little inferior to that of martial arts!!!

"Master, shall we go to the wharf and take a boat or stay in Longya city for a few days to see the local conditions and customs of Longya port?" Wu Chengkong asked in a low voice.

"No, just go to the dock. I haven't really seen the sea since it's so big!" Yang Fan gently waved his hand, and there was a trace of excitement in his voice. Although the land of weeping blood is surrounded by endless ocean, it is too big. Let alone the land of crying blood, it is not known how many billion Li it is. The biggest thing Yang Fan sees is the lake. As for the real ocean, it has never been seen.

The reason why I came to Longya city was mainly to see the vastness of the sea, take a seat in the legendary sea boat, and appreciate the scenery of the sea. Otherwise, I would have sent a flying boat to the capital of the Qi Dynasty to seize the high-level golden spirit.

"Yes, master, this way, please!"

The author Xiaoyao Huanyu said: it's a little bit of a card, but it's a little bit late. Continue to code and hope to finish the next shift before two o'clock!!!

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