Chapter 249: Who is the enemy

But these words are true, and those present, even if they are arrogant and evil, would never have dreamed of it, because all this is beyond their cognition and too far away. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

For everyone's performance, Soul Yan doesn't care, there is no need to care, there are some things that can't be said, and the point is up.

Jiang Zuoxu, Mo Yanyu and the others did not speak, they were thinking, and the words of the soul words made them ponder, they were from extraordinary backgrounds, and some of them had heard some secrets and knew a corner of the myth from thousands of years ago.

Just before Mo Yanyu and Jiang Zuoxu came back to their senses, Soul Yan made a move. A pair of hands gently stroked the sword body of the dragon soul as if they had seen an old friend, and the dragon soul roared softly, making a sharp scream, and the sound spread in the void.

"Roar!"

A diluted divine light shone out from the dragon soul sword body, incomparably dazzling, the huge sword shadow that ran through the heaven and earth disappeared, and a huge true dragon phantom roared and disappeared into the sword body.

In the blink of an eye, the brilliant divine light disappeared, restrained in the sword body, the emperor sword became ancient, the blade was sharp, with a cold light, fell into the hands of the soul words, and at the same time, the previous world-wide power and earth-shattering power all disappeared.

At this moment, the world was silent, and everyone was shocked, the peerless emperor soldier and the rare sword were held in the hands of the soul words, exuding an invisible sword intent, and the cold light shone on people.

"How so?" Seeing the Emperor Sword being held in the hand of the Soul Words, the voice of the Goddess of the Goddess Mountain was shocked and couldn't believe it.

"You?" Mo Yanyu's jade face was shocked, and her soul words held on to the emperor's sword moved her.

At the moment, everyone was boiling, this imperial sword, the peerless imperial soldier, the thing that everyone dreamed of, the crazy thing, the imperial weapon that the ancient family was also moved by, was actually held in the hands of the soul words.

Although he was fixed in the void and couldn't move, when he saw the emperor's sword, many people had a look of envy, this is an ownerless thing, the only one in the world.

At this time, Soul Yan didn't care about the looks of many Tianjiao Junjie, holding the dragon soul, flicking it lightly, his expression was very leisurely, and the emperor sword made a slight sound, which was pleasant to the ear.

"Old friend!" Soul Words muttered to himself.

After a long time, Soul Yan looked at Mo Yanyu and Jiang Zuoxu, and said, "You two don't have to make a big deal anymore, I will accept this dragon soul." ”

Calm words, incomparably domineering, like the words of the fairy king, exuding invisible majesty.

"This is an imperial soldier, a peerless thing, you can't take it away easily." Jiang Zuoxu opened his mouth flatly, a majestic figure flashed behind him, and the shadow of the ancient sage appeared.

Peerless Emperor Soldiers, no matter how good the friendship is, it is impossible to send each other out of thin air. What's more, Soul Yan and the people present, even if Jiang Zuoxu and Yu Xian'er and others did not have a heart-to-heart, they were not real friends. The other party has made many moves before, but he just cherishes his talents, and he doesn't want a hero like Soul Yan to fall prematurely.

I understand it, and the soul words naturally understand the reasons for the inner species, which does not hurt the harmony, and it seems that I have to do it.

Soul Yan answered, Jiang Zuoxu used the corner of the Great Emperor's formation pattern to isolate foreign objects, leaving only Soul Yan and himself, the two of them faced each other, and each made a move.

Jiang Zuoxu held the imperial seal, the ancient sage phantom protected the body, the skin was surrounded by streamers, the purple clothes were hunting, the style was supreme, and he launched a shocking blow.

Soul Yan looked calm, extremely calm, holding the dragon soul in his hand, the sword intent was cold, the cold light illuminated the world, the dragon chanted and sang, and a sword shot.

The two shot, the imperial soldiers collided, and a blow came, only the power of one blow, and then stopped.

Jiang Zuoxu put away a corner of the imperial array, and the two of them appeared in front of everyone again.

Subsequently, Jiang Zuoxu put away the Jiang Zuo Holy Seal and walked aside, no one witnessed this battle, I don't know what happened, Jiang Zuoxu retreated, no longer embarrassed.

But at this time, the soul's face was still calm, his face was like water, but his heart was full of waves, if it weren't for the inextricable relationship between him and the dragon soul, he couldn't bear the previous shocking blow at all, so he simply carried it.

Soul Yan looked at Mo Yanyu, who was like a fairy, with a dusty breath, and did not eat the fireworks of the world, Mo Yanyu also looked at Soul Yan, and the two secretly transmitted the sound and did not make a move.

After that, I don't know what the two were talking about, Mo Yanyu stepped aside, the Mo Emperor Treasure Soldiers were put away, and everyone was no longer bound and could move freely.

No one knew what was going on, with a shocked look on his face, he looked at Soul Yan, looked at the Emperor Sword, and his face was positive, and the audience was silent and silent.

After a while, Blood Lenghan stood up, with killing intent, and said indifferently, "This kind of thing is not something you can touch, hand over the imperial soldiers, and let you leave safely." ”

"Hand over the Imperial Soldiers?" Soul Yan smiled faintly and said, "Then you can tell me, who else can get involved besides me?" ”

Many people were watching, and some people were looking at the imperial soldiers, with a burning look in their eyes, but they didn't dare to do it, they wanted to wait and see, and take advantage of the situation.

"Anyone can do it, but you can't, you are a little-known character, getting the emperor will only make it dusty." Tu Ying stood up and addressed the soul words.

"That's magnificent." Soul Yan sneered, "I want to see who dares to fight?" ”

Who dares to fight? How domineering, Soul Yan just stood there, holding the dragon soul in his hand, waiting for the challenge.

"Attacking it in groups, even if he has imperial soldiers, it will be difficult to compete with many Tianjiao." Ling Yunfeng actually stood up and encouraged everyone to be enemies of Soul Words.

"Yes, attack it in groups and see how long he can resist." Someone spoke up, but only voices were heard, but no one stood up.

"If someone wants to die, I don't mind giving him a ride." Soul Yan sneered, with killing intent in his eyes, and looked at Blood Lenghan, Tu Ying and the others.

Just as Soul Yan sneered and looked at Blood Lenghan, Blood Lenghan felt a chill and couldn't help but tremble.

"When death is on the verge of death, there are still a lot of nonsense." Someone at the bottom spoke, lest there be no confusion.

"I'll cut you." Soul Yan snorted coldly.

"Brush."

A figure flashed by, the speed was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, the soul was holding the dragon soul in his hand, and appeared in front of the person, the sword was cold and light, with endless coercion.

"Die!" A voice sounded, like a requiem, blood rained, the man was cut down, the emperor's sword was not stained with blood, and a handsome man fell.

"You ・・・・・・" The people beside him were stained with blood, and their faces turned pale as they looked at Soul Yan.

"People who turn the clouds and rain in the building, hypocrites, a nest of snakes and rats, killing one is also killing, and a group is also killing." Soul Yan smiled, with a chill.

"No!" The man felt the coercion of the invisible imperial soldiers, and exclaimed, and a human head flew out.

"Give me death." Soul Yan snorted coldly, he didn't have a good impression of these people at all, hypocritical and insidious, these people's clothes were no different from the clothes of the people who had attacked and killed him before, they definitely belonged to the same group.

The clouds and rain standing in the distance were frightened, but he didn't expect to be targeted by the soul words so soon, and his previous hard work was in vain. Turning clouds and rain, a man and a woman, they are all very strong, but it is not worth mentioning the soul words of holding the emperor's soldiers.

The supreme sword intent sword slashed the void, the coercion was endless, and it was extremely terrifying, and the two of them were defeated, and they were not defeated at all.

"Children of Prophecy." Before they died, the two of them were unwilling to say such a sentence.

Seeing the bloody scene in front of them, many people felt cold, the Soul Words Emperor had soldiers in hand, no one was invincible, who would dare to fight?

"Children of Prophecy." Soul Yan muttered to himself, thinking about what the two of them said before they died, and he didn't understand.

"Is there anyone else who is not convinced?" Soul Yan said coldly, sweeping over the lower crowd, and many people felt cold in their hearts, the blood color of the previous scene came and went quickly, making them feel cold, if they really angered Soul Yan, no one could predict what would happen, whether they were really going to die here.

Soul Yan insisted on the emperor's soldiers, walked to the side of the person with cold blood and shadows, his eyes were cold, and then he said, "Spare your dog's life today, and face the battle at any time in the future." ”

Several people were chilled and did not respond, afraid that the soul words would cling to the imperial soldiers, so they immediately attacked, and there was no room for counterattack.

Soul Yan glanced at the circle of people below, and walked in front of the Tsing Yi Jiaolong Xiao Wang, his eyes were cold, this person was hostile to Zeng him, and sent someone to attack Soul Yan.

"You want to kill me?" The Tsing Yi Jiaolong Xiao Wang's eyes flashed with a cold glow, unruly.

Soul Yan's face changed slightly, and he wanted to make a move.

"Don't" Mo Yanyu said urgently, afraid that Soul Yan would really make a move and cause trouble.

"Hmph." Soul Yan snorted coldly and left, and Mo Yanyu breathed a sigh of relief.

"Coward." Tsing Yi Jiaolong Xiao Wang said coldly.

Soul Yan turned around, holding the emperor's sword in his hand, his eyes were indifferent, and he suddenly swung his sword, even Mo Yanyu. The Golden-Winged Xiaopeng King couldn't help but be surprised.

"Cut off your arm." The soul words shouted, and then the imperial soldier fell with earth-shattering coercion, one arm flying sideways, with blood.

"What?" Someone shouted, I didn't expect the soul to really shoot, extremely decisive, say cut it, whoever dares to provoke it.

"Boy, if you don't kill me, you will regret it, one day, I will personally avenge this sword." The little king of the dragon in Tsing Yi spoke, with an unruly wildness in his eyes.

"Waiting for you to fight." The soul words spoke, very plain.

only cut off the arm of the dragon king in green clothes, but did not kill him.