The sky was full of stars, and a figure stood in a pavilion by a lake and looked at the sky.

This person is Yang Cong.

Yang Cong looked at the sky and looked back on time, a thousand years have passed.

Yes, you heard it right, it's been a thousand years.

Originally, Yang Cong taught Yang Ming by himself.

However, Yang Ming's qualifications can be said to be almost no worse.

But Yang Cong was still very patient and taught him little by little.

After so many years of teaching, even pigs have learned.

Yang Ming's strength can be regarded as good, and he has recently successfully cultivated to the Great Grandmaster.

And of course, Yang Cong will definitely not stay at the Great Grandmaster, as early as hundreds of years ago, Yang Cong has already broken through the Great Grandmaster, and he has been unimpeded all the way.

directly entered a new realm - Martial God.

It can be said that Yang Cong is now really and can be on a par with Demon Respect Lou and Feipeng.

But when it comes to the flying tent, the flying tent has long been degraded to the mortal.

And the reason why Yang Cong is standing here now is because he has sensed that the time is almost up.

Because Yang Cong wanted to meet the reincarnated Prince Longyang of Feipeng.

Yang Ming has also been practicing in retreat for the past few days, and Yang Cong will not worry too much, in the past thousand years, most of Yang Cong and Yang Ming have spent this long time in retreat.

After all, more than a thousand years have passed, are you still afraid of this time?

The figure flashed, and Yang Cong disappeared into the pavilion like this.

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Jiang State, a country with a poor military force, the country is very weak, so it is often invaded.

Although Emperor Jiang was brave and good at fighting, he couldn't stand the strength of others.

However, in the end, because of a serious illness, he passed away soon after.

He was then succeeded by Long Yang, the crown prince of Jiang State.

Long Yang succeeded to the throne, although he also tried his best to resist the attack of Yang State.

But also in vain.

In the end, Long Yang decided to practice forging magic swords。。。。。。。

And this takes one hundred and eighty days.

Long Yang vowed to defend the capital of Jiang Guo within these one hundred and eighty days.

Seeing that one hundred and eighty days were approaching, Jiang Guo could no longer afford to wait for the moment when the magic sword was cast.

Yang Guo saw that Jiang Guo was also about to die, and decided to carry out the last attack.

Long Yang also led the last troops in the capital of Jiang Guo to go out of the city for a decisive battle.

"For the sake of our Jiang Guo, for the sake of our wife and children, we will desperately block Yang Guo's attack."

Long Yang shouted, and led the troops out of the city.

When General Yang Guo saw this, he also smiled, in his eyes, Long Yang was sent to death like this.

Jiang Guo's capital city is determined to win.

Although Long Yang's martial arts are extraordinary, his soldiers are just ordinary soldiers.

In the end, only Long Yang and some soldiers were left to resist desperately.

"No, I can't die here." Long Yang gritted his teeth, he wanted to defend the capital of Jiang Kingdom and protect his sister Long Kui.

"Want to win?"

Suddenly, such a voice came from Long Yang's ears.

Long Yang thought that he had misheard, and he was hallucinating.

"I ask you, do you want to win? Want to protect your sister Nightshade? ”

This voice sounded in Long Yang's ears again.

Long Yang didn't care about anything, and shouted directly: "I want to!" ”

"Alright, let's make a treaty."

"What a treaty!"

"A thousand years later, the magic sword belongs to me."

Yang Cong is negotiating conditions with Long Yang, and the magic sword is also a very powerful sword.

But Yang Cong doesn't want it now, because it's useless now.

"Okay, okay, I'll promise you anything."

It's just a magic sword, and it's a thousand years later, how could Long Yang not agree.

“OK！”

And just as Long Yang wondered who it was, a huge roar sounded.

Long Yang looked.

The soldiers of the surrounding Yang Kingdom were also attracted by this voice, and they all looked at it.

But the next scene broke them.

Because....... Their soldiers are being slaughtered by a force that has appeared out of nowhere.

"This, this, this 。。。。。。。。" General Yang Guo was stunned.

He didn't even know where such a nameless army came from.

"What's going on?" General Yang asked his subordinates around him.

"Great... Big..... My lord. "General Yang Guo's adjutant didn't know, obviously there was nothing just now.

Looking at the inexplicable appearance of the troops, General Yang Guo showed a trace of cold sweat all over his body.

Because he saw that on the battlefield, the soldiers of his own Yang Kingdom were directly being slaughtered.

There was no resistance at all.

Where is the strength of the Yang family army that these ordinary soldiers of the Yang Kingdom can resist, Yang Cong, the Yang family army, can be regarded as the strongest force in the human world.

"Removal 。。。。。" General Yang Guo watched it for a long time before he came to such a conclusion about me.

The adjutant beside him hurriedly went down to deliver the order: "Yes, yes, yes." ”

"Are you gone?"

This sudden sound directly stunned the people present.

"You, you, you, what are you?" General Yang Guo looked at the person in front of him in horror.

The person in front of him was of average shape, looking like a scholar, dressed in white.

But after a hundred battles, he knew that the person in front of him was not simple.

"Me." Yang Cong smiled and said, "I'm just an ordinary person, oh, by the way, I'll mention to you, your soldiers are about to be killed by my people." ”

"You... Your people?" It was hard for General Yang Guo to believe that the person in front of him, who looked like a weak scholar, was actually the commander of those who were like a god of death on the battlefield below.

"That's right." Yang Cong nodded slightly.

"Why do you 。。。。。 We have no grievances. General Yang Guo shouted.

"Why?" Yang Cong suddenly smiled and said, "You actually asked me why, then why did you attack Jiang Guo." ”

"My Yang country is strong, and a garbage country like Jiang should surrender." General Yang Guo did not forget to be proud of his country.

"Then you are also garbage in my eyes, aren't you。。。。。" Yang Cong's eyes narrowed slightly.

"You 。。。。。。。。。。"

Then Yang Cong raised his hand, and saw a purple light flying out of the imperial city of Jiang Guoguo's capital.

Long Yang, who was under the protection of Yang Jiajun, sat on the ground, and he also noticed the purple light in the sky.

However, when the purple light flew over his head, he was obviously trembling, and Long Yang seemed to be able to feel that the purple light seemed to be a little excited.

And Long Yang closed his eyes slightly, and found that there was some familiarity.

Under the frightened eyes of General Yang Guo, Yang Cong grabbed the purple light with his hand.

A sword appeared in Yang Cong's hand, and this sword was the magic sword.

Yang Cong looked at the magic sword and stroked it with his hand.

But when he went to sense the magic sword, Yang Cong's eyes suddenly widened.

Because.......

(End of chapter)