"Jiang Pingchuan, if you want to kill you, you have to listen to the respect, why do you want to abuse me so much" The Three-Eyed Saint Monarch squinted his eyes and looked at Jiang Pingchuan and said in a deep voice. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The fact that he is not Jiang Pingchuan's opponent now has already been admitted by the Three-Eyed Saint Monarch, and now he is just bent on asking for death.

Because for him, a dignified god of war in the divine realm, death is more free and easy than being insulted by Jiang Pingchuan now.

After Jiang Pingchuan heard the words of the Three-Eyed Saint Monarch, he squatted on the ground and stared at the Three-Eyed Saint Monarch who was embarrassed like a dog in front of him.

At that time, he had never thought of using his death to escape the insults he received, and the Three-Eyed Saint Monarch in front of him was bent on asking for death not to fulfill the righteousness of his guardian God Realm.

It's just that he doesn't want to be insulted by himself anymore, and this kind of death is just a way to escape the insult he has inflicted on the Three-Eyed Saint Monarch in front of him.

It's a pity that Jiang Pingchuan couldn't let the Three-Eyed Saint Monarch in front of him get his wish, he was once humiliated by the Three-Eyed Saint Monarch a thousand times higher than now.

At that time, the guy in front of him even made him kneel on the ground, and now what made Jiang Pingchuan feel sad was that a god of war couldn't even bear this little humiliation.

It can be seen that the mind of the Three-Eyed Saint Monarch does not meet the requirements of the God of War at all, a person who does not even have the mentality of being able to bend and stretch.

Jiang Pingchuan really began to despise the Three-Eyed Saint Monarch under his feet from the bottom of his heart, and the Three-Eyed Saint Monarch gasped and struggled non-stop.

"Lord God of War, death is very simple for everyone, as the God of War, you should challenge a higher realm, that is, find a way to get back alive from my hands" Jiang Pingchuan blew into the eyes of the Three-Eyed Saint Monarch.

The Three-Eyed Saint Monarch blinked and couldn't help but start to cry, his eyes were stinging as if they had been attacked by steel needles, the Three-Eyed Saint Monarch hooked the corners of his swollen mouth and smiled, there was no point in living for him anymore.

Unless someone can tell him that as long as he lives, he will be able to slash Jiang Pingchuan in front of him, but unfortunately his teacher has already abandoned him, and tens of millions of warriors in the god realm look like decorations.

"Shi can be killed, but not humiliated" After the Three-Eyed Saint Monarch finished speaking, Jiang Pingchuan suddenly slapped the Three-Eyed Saint Monarch in the face, and the Three-Eyed Saint Monarch opened his mouth slightly because of the pain.

Jiang Pingchuan stretched out his hand and quickly swept over the mouth of the Three-Eyed Saint Monarch, and the next moment a sharp knife appeared in his hand, and the Three-Eyed Saint Monarch looked at Jiang Pingchuan with a mouthful of blood on his brows in pain.

He wanted to bite his tongue and kill himself, but the tongue that could help him free himself was cut off by Jiang Pingchuan, and Jiang Pingchuan sealed the wound in his mouth.

The current Three-Eyed Saint Monarch is that even a wail of pain has become a luxury, Jiang Pingchuan put away his sharp knife and stretched out his hand, Jiang Pingchuan dragged the Three-Eyed Saint Monarch on the ground up.

He arranged a formation on the body of the Three-Eyed Saint Monarch, and the Three-Eyed Saint Monarch could only stand in place, Jiang Pingchuan took the sharp knife in his hand and cut through the armor of the Three-Eyed Saint Monarch little by little. Since this guy in front of him was most afraid of losing his face, Jiang Pingchuan decided to let the Three-Eyed Saint Monarch lose all his face here.

The Three-Eyed Saint Monarch looked at Jiang Pingchuan with pleading eyes, if his previous actions were devils, it was better to say that Jiang Pingchuan in front of him was his devil.

His desire to escape was completely gone, and now he only had one thought, which was to die quickly so as not to lose face here.

But now he can't even take care of death, and he now feels that even those who are alive will hype up their scandal like others.

Even if he dies now, there is no room to save his face, and the Three-Eyed Saint Monarch is desperate to the extreme, and he suddenly sees it in his heart.

Unless everyone here dies, even if he dies himself, it's just a foolish idea.

After Jiang Pingchuan cut all the armor on the upper body of the Three-Eyed Saint Monarch, he took the dagger in his hand and drew a bloody turtle portrait on the chest of the Three-Eyed Saint Monarch.

The Three-Eyed Saint Monarch just looked ahead with a blank look, he wanted to use his composure to maintain his last face, at least not to let others think that he was a person who was afraid of death. Jiang Pingchuan smiled slightly and admired the little turtle he had drawn, and at this moment, the entire battlefield suddenly changed from quiet to a little commotion.

Jiang Pingchuan squinted his eyes and looked at the Three-Eyed Saint Monarch in front of him, and the next moment Jiang Pingchuan's expression changed and he hurriedly took a few steps back.

An old man appeared next to the Three-Eyed Saint Monarch, Hong Huang Tianzun looked at the appearance of the Three-Eyed Saint Monarch and sighed deeply, and then looked at Jiang Pingchuan with a slight anger in his eyes.

He didn't think there was anything wrong with what Jiang Pingchuan did to defeat the Three-Eyed Saint Monarch, but what Jiang Pingchuan did after defeating the Three-Eyed Saint Monarch was really a little too much.

"The Demon Lord is young and vigorous, and his strength is extraordinary, but why is he so vicious, and he really has to kill people to kill the heart of the Demon Lord? Why deceive people too much," Hong Huang Tianzun looked at Jiang Pingchuan and said softly.

Seeing the old man in front of him speak out to defend the Three-Eyed Saint Monarch behind him, Jiang Pingchuan also knew that the old man was the teacher of the Three-Eyed Saint Monarch, Hong Huang Tianzun.

It seems that as a teacher at the critical moment, he can't stand it after all, but Jiang Pingchuan doesn't know if the other three Tianzun have also come here.

Jiang Pingchuan squinted his eyes and looked at Hong Huang Tianzun with a smile, it stands to reason that this Hong Huang Tianzun can also be regarded as his ancestral master.

But now that he was standing in front of the Three-Eyed Saint Monarch, he was Jiang Pingchuan's enemy, and Jiang Pingchuan waved his hand, and the sharp sword in the distance instantly appeared in his hand.

"The Demon Lord is going to do something with the old man?" Seeing Jiang Pingchuan holding the Fengxiao Sword in his hand, Hong Huang Tianzun said with a cold face.

He thought that Jiang Pingchuan in front of him would be a talent that could be created, but he didn't expect that Jiang Pingchuan's character in his eyes was really not worth mentioning.

At least looking at Jiang Pingchuan's actions made Hong Huang Tianzun's heart very disappointed, in fact, he just didn't know that his student had done something more excessive than Jiang Pingchuan, Jiang Pingchuan hooked the corner of his mouth and directly pulled out the sharp sword in his hand and pointed at him.

"As the old saying goes, the Tao is not the same, I also want to see how strong the Tianzun of this god realm is" Jiang Pingchuan hooked the corners of his mouth and looked at the Honghuang Tianzun and said in a deep voice, Honghuang Tianzun smiled and a ring ruler appeared out of thin air in his hand.

"Pingchuan, you stand back, he will leave it to me" Just when there was tension between Jiang Pingchuan and Hong Huang Tianzun, an old voice came from a distance, and the next moment Jiang Pingchuan was stunned and looked at the person in front of him.

When I saw this person, the whole battlefield was in chaos, as if I had seen something incredible.

"You are, Hongwu" Hong Huang Tianzun was also slightly stunned the moment he saw Hongwu, because looking at this face, the first thing he thought of was Xuanming Tianzun.

Hongwu hooked the corners of his mouth and nodded with a smile, but Jiang Pingchuan, who was standing behind him, looked at his ancestor in front of him blankly.