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Fengyun Wuji, stepped forward and pinched the neck of the second prince, as if pinching a chicken. With {dream} small ◢.1a

"If you dare to kill me, my father will not let you go!"

The second prince said angrily, "Da Zi is scattered, sword trick, come and save this prince!" ”

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At this moment, the great freedom to scatter people and sword tricks came together to besiege them.

Fengyun Wuji's heart is completely cold, and there is despair of the primeval realm, the so-called human race.

The human race of the primeval realm has the courage to commit suicide, but not the courage to draw a sword; There is a spirit of sacrifice, but there is no spirit of bloody battle. He thinks that sacrificing for the sake of all the people is the supreme discipline, but in fact he is extremely lowly.

"Extinguish!"

Two palms came again, and the violent force tore apart these two powerhouses.

Poof!

Dao Jue vomited blood in his mouth and fell to the ground!

Da Zizi vomited blood in his mouth and fell to the ground!

"If you want to defile my Terran woman, I will cut off your descendants!" Fengyun Wuji pointed out, the sword qi surged, and a miserable scream came. The descendants of the second prince were cut off, a eunuch was born, and there was one more eunuch in the world from then on.

"How dare you insult me like this!" The second prince said angrily: "My father will definitely send a million army to destroy the human race!" ”

"It's better to destroy the Terrans of the Ancient Realm, I think it's all shameful!" Surprisingly, Fengyun Wuji nodded and said, somewhat agreeing: "If you can't fight, surrender." Terrans, if they are all such people, Terrans don't want to destroy them as soon as possible, so as not to waste air! ”

"In the Ancient Realm, these guys are not human races, just slave races of gods and demons. No matter how many such monks are and how large their population is, they are only worthy of being slaves. It is also a shame for the Terrans to live, if you can send troops, you can erase the shame of the Terrans. That's for the best! ”

"You ......" The second prince was speechless, this is simply a madman.

"Remember, my name is Storm Clouds, not long after. The deity will step on the demon realm, destroy the heavens, slaughter the gods, trample the bones of the gods, and ascend to the throne of the emperor! Fengyun Wuji said: "Get out!" Little eunuch, go to the Demon Realm to spread the message! ”

As he spoke, he waved his hand and threw him aside.

Buzz!

Suddenly, a terrifying aura came and rolled over.

A man in an imperial robe fell from a high altitude, his long robe dragging on the ground, and his aura was terrifying to the extreme.

The man in the imperial robe had a heroic face, thick eyebrows, a square face, three long black beards, and fair skin, where he passed, the void was trembling, and he made a crisp sound It was a generation of emperor realm powerhouses. It is the powerhouse of the Sword Domain, the Sword Emperor.

"Sword Emperor, kill this man for me!" The second prince's voice said viciously, like a curse of hell: "Otherwise, my father and the emperor will dispatch a million troops to level the human race!"

When the Sword Emperor heard this, his face changed slightly, he glanced at Fengyun Wuji, and persuaded: "Young man, you have caused a big disaster." Soon, it will bring disaster to the Terrans! ”

"Cut, you don't represent the human race, you just represent the slave race!" Fengyun Wuji said: "What is the emperor? Conquering the world, invincible in an era, can be the emperor. Shelter the common people, be virtuous and noble, and be the emperor! And you're just an ant, claiming to be the Emperor of Swords, and Yelang is arrogant, but that's it! ”

Speaking of this, Fengyun Wuji is extremely disdainful.

He is also a slut who only dares to kill his own people, and does not dare to draw his sword against the enemy.

The Sword Emperor said coldly: "I see that you have good talents, and I don't want to destroy you, but you are too arrogant, castrating the second prince, destroying the peace of mankind, and you can't be left!" I must kill you and make amends for the second prince! ”

"I see!" Fengyun Wuji said lightly: "Your name is Wang Jingwei, and you want to save the country." And I don't know how to save the country, I just know that you are a second devil, draw a knife! ”

Saying that, Fengyun Wuji was extremely indifferent, and the killing intent was boiling.

If the human race wants to rise, it is not only necessary to kill the demon race and the angel race, but also to kill the two devils. The two devils spread the idea of surrender and the idea of Huairou, believing that the strength is inferior to that of people, and only by patience can the human race rise. But under the patience of the bottom line, the human race completely sank.

Its destructiveness surpasses that of the angels and demons.

In other words, over the years, there have not been many human races that have died in the hands of the demon clan and the angel clan; Many human races died under the provocation and calculation of the temple.

"If this matter is not handled well, more than 300 million years of peace of our clan will be ruined. You are the sinner of the ages! Can you afford it? The Sword Emperor looked extremely angry, and he was also extremely angry.

Hahaha!

Fengyun Wuji smiled, and the tears of laughter fell.

My mind moved, and I couldn't help but think of the war of resistance against Japan that the system said. According to the logic of the Sword Emperor, those anti-Japanese elements, who undermined world peace, are the sinners of China through the ages; And those who surrendered, on the contrary, are heroes of the ages.

"Sinners through the ages, such a big hat, it scares me to death!" Fengyun Wuji sneered: "300 million years, 300 million years of survival, you are no longer a human race, but a slave race." Don't think about peaceful rise, there is never such a thing as peaceful rise! The rise of the human race is born out of killing and bloody battles, not by patience, and patience cannot become a great race! ”

"In this world, the strong are getting stronger and stronger, and the weak are getting weaker and weaker. 300 million years ago, the gap between the human race and the demon race and the angel race was actually not big. But 300 million years later, the gap between the human race, the demon race, and the angel race is getting bigger and bigger! ”

"The temple is delusional, thinking about grinding time, killing each other, and cultivating supreme powerhouses. I would say, go dream! Supreme, when the world is the enemy, only the world is the enemy, in order to be invincible! Without the courage to be the enemy of the world, there is no qualification to become the Supreme! Beihai prisoners, why did they fail, it's not that they are not qualified, but that the servility in their hearts is too heavy! When to get rid of servility, when to step into the supreme! ”

"As for you, get out of the way now, the deity won't kill you. If you continue to help the abuse, the deity will destroy you! ”

At this moment, Feng Yunji endured his anger and forcibly suppressed himself.

The human race kills the human race, after all, it is unknown.

"I can't watch you make mistakes again and again, and become a sinner of the human race through the ages!" The Sword Emperor said, pulled out his long knife, and slashed out.

"Then let's fight!"

At this moment, Fengyun Wuji could no longer suppress the anger in his heart, and his breath erupted and swept through, wanting to destroy this world and destroy this firmament. If you are not crazy, you will not become a demon, if you are not crazy, you will not become a supreme, kill the two devils in front of you, and prove your own avenue.

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With a wave of his hand, Fengyun Wuji threw the woman a hundred miles away.

Boom Boom!

The breaths of the two sides collided and clashed together.

The Sword Emperor is a strong man in the Emperor Realm, surpassing other strong people, and he is also the strongest existence he has encountered; But Fengyun Wuji is full of fighting spirit, what about the strong, he wants to trample on the bones of the strong and go to the top.