Peng Lianhu is already on the verge of despair!

His seventy-two path slashing sword has never used thirty-six ways since his debut.

No one in the world is afraid, and no one is convinced.

I never thought that today, even the housekeeping skills have been sold, and even the fur of the girl opposite is not broken.

There is only one possibility, Shan Akita is already a grandmaster in the middle stage of the middle stage of internal refining.

The higher the martial arts cultivation, the greater the gap between each layer.

Although there is only one realm difference between the middle stage grandmaster and the early stage grandmaster, they are actually like goshawks and sparrows, how can they fight.

"There is no god in the world!"

Peng Lianhu bit the tip of his tongue, burned the true yuan, and sent out the final blow of the God Slashing Knife!

But seeing the blade swept up, the green dragon was on fire, turning into a hideous fire dragon, roaring and shaking the sky, suddenly breaking free from the shackles of Honglian, and slashing towards Shan Akita with the momentum of opening the world.

Shan Akita smiled!

It's a weird laugh!

The delicate lips are like blood, and the wonderful voice flows: "The red clothes are like blood turning into three thousand, and the persuasion of the king will eliminate the eternal hatred!" ”

"Zhu Yan is messy!"

Shan Akita rose into the air, his long hair danced wildly, his red robe was like a fairy, leaning forward freely, looking up to the sky and roaring!

Crazy absorbing the qi of heaven and earth, those blue eyes suddenly became blood-red like a ghost!

The powerful demonic aura stirred in the field, which was daunting.

Split into two, split into four, and turn into eight blood shadows!

"Break the king's sorrow!"

Each blood shadow dances with a bloody sword in hand!

Whew!

Eight shadows are one, and each figure splits out eight eight or sixty-four sword moves, each of which is full of demonic energy, intertwined with the green dragon!

Shan Akita is like a cow, slashing the green dragon's energy into smithereens with one sword at a time!

The rest crashed straight into Peng Lianhu!

Peng Lianhu only felt that the sword was rushing in his face, where could he still block it, he could only wait for death!

Everyone only felt that the sword move was like a fairy, and their eyes were not enough, only to see the red shadow flickering, and the scorn of the sword piercing into the flesh was endless!

When you come back to your senses, the arena has died down!

Shan Akita flew and landed on the throne in a chic manner, pinching his orchid fingers and drinking tea elegantly, as if this big war had never happened.

And Peng Lianhu in the field has become a bloody man!

A line of blood was written on the chest: "Laugh at the common people!" ”

There is also a line of blood on the back: "I am the only one!" ”

The blood word is as beautiful as a flower!

Every stroke, every stroke is three points into the bone!

"Ahh

Peng Lianhu looked down, his beautiful hair trembled, his face was like ashes, and he let out a trembling cry of shame from his mouth.

Shame, great shame!

The dignified No. 1 master in the south of the Xijiang River, a beautiful bearded tiger who has been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for decades, was used by a sissy to embroider King Zhao!

Peng Lianhu suddenly felt that he had become the biggest laughing stock in the world!

"Ahh

Peng Lianhu looked up to the sky and roared, and he was about to commit suicide when he raised the Daguan knife with his last remaining strength.

Ding dong!

Shan Akita flicked his fingers, and a wisp of Gang Qi shattered the long knife.

"You want to die?"

"No, live with shame and let everyone in the world know that you Peng Lianhu will be a dog I raised from today onwards!"

"Also, if you dare to commit suicide and seek death, I will destroy your ten clans!"

Shan Akita laughed grimly.

"Woo!"

"Poof!"

Peng Lianhu whimpered, knelt on the ground, and cried bitterly.

There is nothing worse in the world than this!

When you can't live, it's hard to find death!

Poison!

Poison!

"Whoever dares to disagree again, Peng Lianhu will be your fate in the future!"

Shan Akita glanced at the audience and shouted coldly.

"Those who follow me can get one Buddha Bodhi every year, and there will be more bottomless elixirs in the future."

"Those who oppose me will destroy your whole sect and sect!"

"Humph!"

Shan Akita made a move, and someone immediately handed over a mirror, fat powder, and eyebrow pencil!

He is so presumptuous in front of the world, touching up makeup and drawing eyebrows.

The yin and yang, creepy voice was vertical and horizontal in the audience.

Where do the people in the audience dare to have half a word, not to mention that there is an elixir every year, there is not a single fart, and in the face of such death, there is only the share of bowing down.

"Hey, this is the second Qiu Invincible!"

"No, it's a hundred times more cruel and vicious than Qiu Wuving back then!"

Everyone sighed helplessly, but in the end, under the persecution of Shan Akita's obscenity, they could only congratulate each other.

"I'm waiting, I would like to honor the head of the single family as the king of the two rivers!"

And they all bowed.

"Congratulations to my father, under the witness of the heroes of the world, he became the king as he wished!"

Shan Yang said happily.

"Someone, go to the crown!"

The butler shouted proudly.

Immediately, there was a maid, respectfully holding a crown of golden phoenixes full of jade beads, kneeling down to the king, and offering it with both hands on the top of her head.

"Peng Lianhu, aren't you the most famous in our Xijiang? You're here to support the crown! ”

Shan Akita finished drawing his eyebrows, pointed to Peng Lianhu, who was crying bitterly, and said proudly.

For him, if he wants to step on it, he will trample on people and never be reborn!

Not only do you have to step on it once, but you also have to step on it back and forth, so that you can vent the dark desires in your heart.

At this time, Peng Lianhu just wanted to die headlonging!

"Hey!"

"Yes!"

After all, he still sighed, walked over with tears on his face, and trembled to lift the phoenix crown that only women can carry.

"You look uncomfortable?"

Shan Akita put down the mirror and waved for the maid to take it down.

"Don't dare!"

"Congratulations on the success of my king's great cause, please add the crown! Take the town of two rivers. ”

Peng Lianhu suppressed the humiliation in his heart, gritted his teeth and picked up the crown and offered it to the past.

"Phew!"

"Finally this day has come!"

Shan Akita stood up, his face becoming more and more bewitching.

He just squinted his eyes and looked at the silent crowd below.

Ever since he cultivated the "*** Dafa" taught by the mysterious man, Shan Akita knew that his life was completely ruined.

But so what, he was fed up with the indifference of his clansmen, and the arrogant big brother that day.

He needs attention, he needs the world's admiration!

He did not hesitate to refine, and ten years ago today, he abolished his eldest brother Shan Dongye in one fell swoop and became the head of the single family.

In the past ten years, with the success of the magic, he has completely become a woman's heart, a good woman's feather coat, light song and dance, and that little bit of vermilion!

However, he can only suppress this preference, and even has to marry a wife every year to disguise this fact.

Just this morning, he let it go and no longer hid it!

He wants to wash the world with blood, and he wants to let blood plug the mouths of the world!

Finally, he was relieved!

Lao Tzu just prefers Zhu Yan like blood, what can everyone do to me?

In this world, after all, strength is respected, and strength is king!

When you have absolute power, no one cares if you are a man or a woman.

It's that overbearing and simple!

Just when he took the crown, looked at the gorgeous pearl, and was secretly complacent, he was about to be crowned king.

"Do you want to be king, have you asked me?"

An untimely sound of ice pride pierced through the crowd and came over.

There was a deathly silence in the audience!

Everyone is looking for the source of this sound!

(End of chapter)