In the palace, two ministers stood in front of the emperor.

"I don't understand why you're doing such a thing!" the Emperor was silent for a long time before he began to speak.

"Because there is no hope for the human race!" said one of the ministers, his face somewhat similar to He Ping's, this person was He Ping's clan uncle who was an official in the palace of Beach City, and he held the position equivalent of the deputy minister, which could already be under one person and above ten thousand people.

"Why are you so pessimistic about the Terrans?" the Emperor asked.

"Because the human race is just a blind and arrogant race, if the emperor sees the strength of the demon race with your own eyes, you will no longer try to defeat the demon race, because the demon race is impossible to defeat. ”

"You surrendered in the past, what benefits did the demons give you?" the emperor snorted coldly, "Now you are above ten thousand people!"

"Yes, yes, but with your existence, we are still alone after all!" The other minister also said, neither of them seemed to be afraid of anything, they didn't take the emperor seriously, anyway, they had torn their faces, and now they are trying to see the poor dagger.

"So the demons promise you to be the head of the human race, the head of the human race under the enslavement of the demon race!" the emperor sneered.

"What is slavery, we are preserving the last blood and bones of human beings, you think that the demons will destroy the human race, you are wrong, the demons will not destroy the human race......"

"Don't ...... too much," another reminded him.

"No, no, this guy is going to die anyway!"

"So you've been planning for a long time, how many of your people are still in the palace?" the emperor's eyes were full of cold light.

"We won't tell you, you go to hell and wait, and those who are truly loyal to you will go and reunite with you!"

"In that case, it seems that there is no need to keep you any longer!" the Emperor bared his fangs.

A figure appeared in the main hall as Zheng

"Sword Master?" The two ministers only then sensed that something was wrong.

"Didn't you go to preside over the plan to counterattack the demons?"

"I'm not going, will you stand up?" the Sword Master smiled mockingly.

The two ministers glanced at each other, shot at the same time, and both attacked the emperor, as long as they could kill the emperor, it was a success.

"Rubbish!" the Juggernaut shook his head, disdainful.

The sword flashed, and two heads flew up.

"Did you always think I was still hurt? Do you really think Beechcraft Palace is a place you can infiltrate at will?"

"What's going on outside?" the emperor has been calm, this is just a play, a play to lure the snake out of the hole.

"The Holy Son is good, he actually killed the Scarlet Blood alone!!Attacked Shabak again!"

"Will the demons fight back and send someone to defend it?" The emperor has great respect for the Sword Saint, and he has to ask for advice from the Sword Saint.

"No need, now other places are also tight, I believe this son will definitely capture Shabak!"

While the two were talking, Wang Yin and the three of them in Shabak City had already carried the "tainted" witness and walked into the hall surrounded by a large number of sect leaders.

"He Ping, you actually colluded with the Demon Clan!" Ren asked madly.

"Kill them!" He Ping didn't want to talk nonsense at all.

Ten top warriors rushed towards Wang Yin like tigers out of the forest.

There are more than a dozen mages and Taoist priests in the back, these are the most elite people around He Ping, and they can be the hole cards of the entire Dynasty of the Gods.

"Look at him!" Wang Yin threw the "tainted witness" directly to Zhou Qianqian.

Immediately deceived forward, Feiyan Flashing Spirit Trick was activated, and instantly appeared in front of a neighboring warrior.

That person obviously didn't expect Wang Yin's speed to be so fast, and he slashed down with a fierce knife!

The chilling sword qi brought bursts of sonic boom, which showed the speed of the knife.

Wang Yin slashed down with a sword, and actually pressed the knife firmly underneath.

The soldier's hand holding the knife burst out, but he couldn't move half a minute.

"It's too weak!" Wang Yin's indifferent voice sounded.

In the next second, there was a "click!", and the soldier's knife was forcibly broken by Wang Yin.

Wang Yin's sword with terrifying power locked Narao's throat and stabbed directly!

"Boom!"

The warrior gave up the knife and wanted to hold his wound, but how could he still cover it?

"It's too late for you to abandon the darkness and turn to the light now!" Wang Yin stared at the remaining nine people and said coldly.

"Damn it!"

The long knives of the three warriors slashed from three directions, wanting to block all of Wang Yin's retreats.

Wang Yin sneered, he didn't think about retreating at all.

The long sword forward, rolling sword light vertically and horizontally, shattered directly and directly shattered one of the knives, along with the owner of the knife.

Wang Yin looked back, poof, and the other two also fell, and the shattered sword qi slashed them at the same time.

In just a moment, Wang Yin had already killed four fighters.

"There are six more!" a dragon roar soared into the clouds, and a huge dragon rose from behind Wang Yin.

"Dongfang Haoran!" Wang Yin once again used this shocking sword.

The scumbags who take refuge in the demons and intend to be unfavorable to the human race will be killed quickly.

"It's that sword!" He Ping's pupils contracted, and this sword gave him a great blessing in crisis

The six fighters were powerless and fell to the ground en masse.

Silence, deathly silence.

"None of you! None of them can fight!" Wang Yin also thought that he could produce an opponent like scarlet blood to fight happily, but no one could fight

Zhou Qianqian's eyes were full of stars, and Ren Mad was also excited, the teacher is still a teacher after all, this kind of ferocity is comparable to a slaughter, but the speed of killing Rao is beyond his ability.

"My lord, what should I do?" He Ping's subordinates felt their legs tremble.

"Kill them!"

"Yes!"

Mages and Taoist priests flocked to the top.

"Scarlet Blood, come out!" Wang Yin summoned Scarlet Blood, which is a demon, similar to the Sect Master, and can be summoned.

The silver thread covering the ground shrouded the mages and Taoist priests.

The two Taoist priests who rushed in front and their skeletons were directly bound by the silver silk threads and cracked into pieces.

Fireball.

Raging fire.

Lightning.

The mages were not slow to react and immediately struck.

The silver filaments of the Crimson Blood are made of special materials, and they are not afraid of swords, but they are afraid of fire, and the mages know this.

The silver filament was instantly scorched.

Before the mages could let go of their breath, the silver filament actually grew again, and it instantly skyrocketed to ten times its original size.

Mages: ......

This is the benefit of resurrecting creatures, even weapons are resurrected things, and it only takes a little magic to restore them.

"Bo Bo

"Damn!" He Ping jumped to his feet in anger, this is already his last team, this is going to be killed!

"Give it to me!" Wang Yin shouted, and the group of sect leaders rushed forward frantically.

"You're going to kill them all!" He Ping squeezed out a few words from between his teeth.

"Don't talk nonsense, you scumbag should have died a long time ago!" Ren frantically rushed towards He Ping.

"What are you?"

He Ping rushed straight up, and a row of deep footprints appeared on the ground!

The staff of judgment in his hand danced, causing the air to whine, dragging out a row of staff shadows and heading straight for Ren Madness!

Ren Mad does not dodge or dodge, it is also the same move, the same staff of judgment is swung.