Chapter 663: Xuanming Divine Soldier
"This light shield is immune to all attacks under the Emperor Realm." The warrior exclaimed.
Suddenly, the whole city was boiling.
"Emperor Xuanming, you quickly promise him, otherwise he will let all of us be buried together."
"That's right, Emperor Xuanming, you want to die yourself, don't pull us along."
"I haven't married a daughter-in-law yet, Emperor Xuanming, you kill a thousand knives."
Countless people immediately scolded, and asked Emperor Xuanming to agree to Jian Fengyun.
In the face of death, everyone no longer cares whether they offend the Xuanming Divine Dynasty, after all, they are about to die, who cares about these things.
"Okay, I promise you!"
The light of thought in Emperor Xuanming's cloudy eyes flickered, and he gritted his teeth before he spoke.
"Wouldn't that be good?" The corners of Jian Fengyun's mouth hooked slightly, and he said lightly.
"Gu Jian, let go of the three Zhenguo Inspectors, and it seems very unfriendly to always carry others."
"Very unfriendly!"
Emperor Xuanming was so angry when he heard this, and he was a little angry in his heart.
Friendly, you still dare to mention the word friendly, I don't know who opened fire as soon as he came, and the Xuanming City array was damaged, the palace was greatly damaged, and even the Xuanming Monument, the symbol of Xuanming City, was bombarded by you, this is called friendship?
Although there was anger in his heart, the Xuanming Emperor didn't dare to say it at all, because the strength of the one-armed man behind Jian Fengyun was there, and he could say more if he defeated the three major towns and countries of the Xuanming Divine Dynasty by himself.
"Follow...... I'll do it. ”
Emperor Xuanming was so angry that his nose was a little crooked, and his words were a little dull.
At the same time, a cold glow flashed in Emperor Xuanming's cloudy eyes.
This cold light flickered quickly, but it still did not escape the eyes of the sword storm.
Jian Fengyun didn't demolish him, but followed him, wanting to see what trick he was going to play.
Emperor Xuanming stepped into the depths of the palace with a sword and walked to an underground gate.
"The ancestral land is in this underground palace, you can come with me."
Emperor Xuanming spoke, and then turned a mechanism on the side of the gate of the underground palace.
Immediately, the array flickered, and a vortex-shaped teleportation array appeared on the door of the underground palace, exuding the aura of spatial laws, and I don't know where it leads.
"Fengyun, this ......" Gu Jian looked at the portal in front of him, frowning slightly, wanting to say something.
"Don't talk." Jian Fengyun's gaze swept slightly meaningfully, and then spoke.
The three of them slowly stepped into this teleportation array, and in the next moment, they only felt that it was dark in front of them, and the figures of the three of them actually appeared in a huge dark underground palace.
It is three thousand feet long, exuding a cold and murderous atmosphere.
"Hahaha, Jian Fengyun, you really think that this emperor will lend you a country's luck, it's just a dream!"
"This underground imperial mausoleum is the last line of defense left by the monarchs of my Xuanming Divine Dynasty, the bloodline of our Xuanming royal family will not be attacked, and you alien bloodlines are certain to die here!"
"Enjoy the power of the Xuanming Divine Soldier!"
In the huge underground palace, the figure of the Xuanming Emperor disappeared inexplicably, leaving a hideous and hoarse voice echoing in the underground palace.
Click! Click! Click! ......
A roar suddenly sounded in the underground palace, and the mountains shook in an instant, as if something abnormal had occurred.
I saw that in the underground palace, the stone bricks laid on the ground disappeared out of thin air, and a crack opened in the middle.
Endless black rays flickered, and the sword clouds in the air could feel how amazing the power contained in this underground was.
It didn't take long for figures to appear in the dungeon, exuding an iron-blooded murderous aura on their bodies.
Jian Fengyun fixed his eyes, raised his eyebrows, and seemed to remember something,
In my previous life, I heard a secret story about the Xuanming Divine Dynasty, which recorded the Xuanming Divine Soldiers of the Xuanming Divine Dynasty, they are the trump cards of the Xuanming Imperial Family, and they will not be dispatched until an important period, so there are also rumors of Xuanming Divine Soldiers in the Ten Thousand Domains, but many people don't know whether it is true or false.
It was actually used on Jian Fengyun today, and it seems that he was really forced to have no choice.
Jian Fengyun's gaze swept away, and the bodies of these Zhenguo Divine Guards were engraved with dense formation patterns, and their bodies were densely covered with emperor-level battle armor.
This Emperor-rank battle armor has been refined by a special secret technique, and it is full of blood and energy, giving people a very sharp feeling.
Looking at their five fingers, the fingers are all sharp claws, and the smooth lines up and down the body are sharper than the blades of knives.
Every Xuanming Divine Soldier gives people the feeling that they are sharp.
Their weapons are long, with knives, axes, spears, and so on.
In the shadow of a pair of eyed helmets is a black hollow area.
"They're not people!"
Gu Jian spoke in some surprise.
"Sword Fengyun, every Xuanming Divine Soldier is enough to fight against the Emperor Zun's powerhouse, there are three thousand Xuanming Divine Soldiers here, no matter how powerful you are, you can't do anything."
Emperor Xuanming's cold voice immediately sounded in the darkness.
In an instant, the surrounding Xuanming Divine Soldier swept quickly, and in the blink of an eye, the two of them surrounded Jian Fengyun.
"It turns out that the rumored Xuanming Divine Weapon in the Ten Thousand Domains was refined with the ancient art of refining puppets, and the art of refining the puppets was sealed as a forbidden art by the Ten Thousand Domains, and each puppet refined by the techniques of refining the puppets needs to consume the soul of a martial artist of the same level, and it is extremely poisonous, it seems that the ancestors of your Xuanming Divine Dynasty are poisonous in their methods." Jian Fengyun swept his gaze and then said.
"Sword Fengyun, yin poison is not yin poison, wait until you can survive under these Xuanming divine soldiers." Emperor Xuanming laughed outside.
"Yes, puppets are puppets after all, no matter how powerful they are, they have no soul, but it's a pity that the Xuanming Divine Soldiers left by the ancestors of your Xuanming royal family are all going to be destroyed today."
Jian Fengyun smiled mysteriously, and in the next moment, he took the hand of the ancient sword, and the figure disappeared into the underground palace.
"It's ...... Habitat space. ”
Emperor Xuanming seemed to sense something, and immediately burst out in shock.
However, then, Emperor Xuanming's face turned cold again, and he said: "Sword Fengyun, hiding in the living space Xuanming Divine Soldier is indeed undetectable, but I see if you can stay in that living space for the rest of your life." ”
"Guard me, there is life to show, and all of them will be killed!"
As the Xuanming Emperor's order fell, in the helmet of the Xuanming Divine Soldier in the underground palace, two dark blue flames burned in an instant, which was extremely weird, and it seemed to be ready to strike at any time.
"The power of these Xuanming Divine Soldiers is indeed comparable to the Emperor Zun Realm, and they are all puppets, they have no soul, they are not afraid of death, I can't deal with so much alone!"
In the Immortal Palace, Gu Jian's face was a little ugly, and he said.
"It's okay, but any puppet must need a supply of strength, and these Xuanming Divine Soldiers rely on ......
(End of chapter)