"This may disappoint the Golden Emperor, I will definitely win unscathed!" Feng Tianyun had a victorious look on his face, and he almost vomited blood when he saw that the Golden Emperor was about to vomit blood, but Feng Tianyun didn't give him time and opportunity to speak, and immediately said again.

"What I experienced that day, today the Golden Emperor also came to experience it tenfold and hundredfold! That's how I didn't come all the way here! "Some rage, some evil, some lightheartedness...... Because only he knows that Xin'er has returned to him......

The current revenge is only because the Golden Emperor let Huo Xin experience heart-piercing pain, because of his heart-wrenching encounters and encirclement, as well as his endless ambitions! Give a great lesson learned!

He won't do such a thing as letting the tiger return to the mountain, because there will be endless troubles!

As soon as the words fell, Feng Tianyun pulled out the soft sword from Shuo's waist.

Strike first.

The Golden Emperor raised his sharp sword and swept towards Feng Tianyun, slashing obliquely, and striking directly.

But they were all avoided by Feng Tianyun!

"Golden Emperor, it's time for me!"

After Feng Tianyun finished speaking, his sword fell, and a long scar was cut on the golden emperor's calf, which was not deep but definitely not shallow.

Even if it is not in the bone, how can the wound not be painful, I have not been on the battlefield for many years, and the disapproval and numbness of the wound at that time have disappeared at all!

If you are beaten, you will naturally want to raise your hand and fight back!

Unfortunately, it was too late......

Feng Tianyun raised his hand and gave the right hand of the Golden Emperor, who had not yet raised his sword, a deep blow!

Into the flesh and into the bones.

Into the heart of the chill three points.

The Golden Emperor involuntarily let go of his fingers because of the intense pain......

"Zheng~"

The sharp, many times on the battlefield, the sword that has tasted the blood of tens of millions of people, has landed.

Leaving a weapon on the battlefield is like being distracted on the battlefield, and there is no qualification to survive.

Just like the candidates did not bring the admission ticket, the actors who filmed did not bring acting skills, and the singers to be recorded did not bring beautiful singing voices.

Just like a dancing beauty without legs, even if she wears a prosthetic leg, she can't dance out of her original beauty.

The world over there is no longer qualified to survive.

Before the Jin Emperor could react, Feng Tianyun raised his right hand again, raised the sharp soft sword, and bloomed one beautiful red flower after another on the Jin Emperor.

The sword light and sword shadow, flashing red.

It dyed the soil of the Golden Emperor red, and also dyed the dragon chair red

"Don't worry, the royal family of the entire Qi Xiang Kingdom will soon go down to accompany you." Feng Tianyun looked down at the Golden Emperor who fell to the ground and was still breathing.

As the words fell, Feng Tianyun's sharp blade swept across the Golden Emperor's gasping neck.

The Golden Emperor did not bat at his eyes, and his gradually empty eyes were still staring at the dragon chair high above......

If you don't go to encirclement and suppression, you can continue to get along in peace and amic......

If the city is reduced to a subsidiary, Qi Xiangguo may be able to replace the last word and continue to save zài with "Qi Xiang......

This road was chosen by the Golden Emperor himself, but the Golden Emperor did not turn a blind eye.

Feng Tianyun took out a white cloth from his arms, wiped the soft sword clean, and put it back on Shuo's waist.

The saffron cloth fluttered down.

Then, luck flew to the back of the hurricane horse.

"Xin'er, it's over, let's go." It seems that he just said goodbye to his old friend and went on his honeymoon with his lover, and the happiness is self-evident.

"Uh-huh." Huo Xin leaned on the arms of the local tyrant emperor. (*^__^*) hee hee ......

Feng Tianyun pulled the reins and smelled the fragrance on Xin'er's body.

He didn't want his Xin'er to see the bloody scene, not because Xin'er would be afraid, but because she would see too much of the ugliness in this world.

His Xin'er will be guarded by him in the future.

Naturally, he knew that Xin'er's blade would not become dull due to lack of polishing (zhi, four sounds).

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Hee will try to be more than 5,000 tonight, Hee feels like he can do it, Mo Mo Da (*^__^*) hee hee......