Chapter 50: The Ancient Kingdom of Yaolan

The remnant sun is like blood, and the five-colored colorful glow is reflected on the thick ice, reflecting a more brilliant light. This is a very cold country, the cold wind is always howling, the sky is full of snowflakes, and there are glaciers everywhere, and the name of this kingdom is Yaolan.

In the main hall, a middle-aged man in a dragon robe looked at the sky quietly, his manly aura was extraordinary, and there seemed to be an angry dragon dormant between his eyebrows, looking very domineering! Behind him, there was a woman, dressed in a blue dress, wrapped in an extremely graceful figure, slender jade held a slender long sword in her hand, the gorgeous scabbard wrapped the sword body, and only the ice blue hilt was faintly exuding coldness.

In addition, there was no one else in the hall, and those guards and generals had already been sent away by men, and there were only two people left in the entire hall at this moment.

"Father, hand me over!" the woman whimpered, two lines of tears on her face.

"Hehe, Shuang'er, with my father here, it's fine, my father is very powerful. The man turned around, reached out to wipe the tears from the woman's face, and smiled very gently.

In the air, thousands of armies pressed the realm, countless spiritual treasures flew in the sky, and the black pressure was overwhelming, blocking the royal city of this country.

"King Yaolan, for the sake of the common people in the world, hand over the soul master!" A majestic voice was like a thunderclap, spreading throughout the city.

"The world of bullshit, I can't even protect my own daughter, what are the people in the world!" the man was not afraid at all, and shouted to the sky.

"As the lord of a country, or a supreme party, you must also know that every generation of soul masters is a demon that subverts the world, while she has not yet reached such a terrifying situation, kill as soon as possible, and don't be obsessed anymore. ”

"What's wrong with the Soul Master? Have you seen her kill? You have seen the demons recorded in the ancient books with your own eyes?, how can you define the life and death of my daughter?" the man shouted loudly, as if to roar out all the anger in his heart.

"Don't say more, leave it to us, we will dispose of it, and if we don't hand it over, the entire royal city, no, the entire Yaolan Kingdom will be reduced to ashes!" The majestic voice shook the earth and trembled.

"Hehe, my daughter is handed over to you to dispose of? Dreaming! You are all famous and decent people, gathered together, under the pretext of killing an innocent person for the sake of the common people in the world, I tell you, as long as I live for one day, you don't want to touch my daughter. The man laughed as he finished speaking, and laughed contemptuously.

"Since you are obsessed, then don't blame us!"

"Shuang'er, stay well, don't cry, my father will go back when he goes. The man said without looking back, and then walked out of the main hall, and an ice-blue formation worked, enveloping the main hall where the woman was.

"If you want my daughter's life, first ask me if I agree to the frost sword in my hand!" the man shouted, and rushed out with an ice-blue thin sword that was constantly bubbling cold.

"Father!"

Looking at the wide back, the woman's tears couldn't help but flow.

"Come on, let me see what you call the world!"

The man set his sword in front of the main hall, not afraid of the thousands of troops that were about to be killed.

"Kill!"

"Boom!boom!"

The explosion of spiritual power continued to come out, shattering layer after layer of ice crystals in Yaolan King City.

King Yaolan is very powerful, not only the lord of a country, but also the supreme of the world in terms of spiritual power cultivation.

"Brother Yan, I admire your cultivation very much, but why are you so bothered, hand over Shuang'er, and return the world to peace, right?" said one of the leaders of the army in the sky, as if he had some friendship with men.

"You know, she lost her mother when she was a child, and now you want me to hand her over? Unless I'm dead!

"Alas!" the man who spoke earlier sighed lightly, and then said, "Fellow Daoists, let's go up together." ”

"Be careful of that sword, that sword has always been a sword of national inheritance, and its power is unmatched!"

"Boom!"

The breath of the six supremes exploded, shattering the ice crystals in the sky, and all the people who had been reloaded before retreated, and then the six supremes flew down together and fought with the man in the dragon robe.

"Yan Supreme's personality and cultivation are really admirable, but under the siege of the six supremes, Yan supreme is bound to lose, it's a pity. Someone sighed.

"I wondered, are we really doing the right thing?" someone doubted.

"Don't think about it, we kill the Soul Masters for the sake of the common people in the world!" someone retorted.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

This was a battle between the Supreme and the Supreme, and the spiritual power fluctuations caused by the explosion were very terrifying, and the troops in the sky were forced to retreat a lot to avoid being affected.

"Father!"

Suddenly, the woman in the hall suddenly sensed something, got up and ran out of the hall, and then saw an extremely heartbreaking scene.

"Frost, why did you run out, hehe. ”

In the square covered with ice, there was only the man in the ice blue dragon robe at the moment, and the three long swords pierced through his majestic body, and the vitality in the man's body was rapidly extinction. And the masters of these three long swords, that is, the three supremes, have shattered into ice crystals and fallen!

The man turned around, blood continued to spill out from various parts, and said with a smile: "Shuang'er, my father is powerful, right?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the man stood still with a smile, his body gradually stiffened, and his upright body had lost its vitality.

"Qiang Qiang ......"

The ice-blue thin sword stained with the blood of the Supreme slowly fell, smashing on the ice with a crisp sound.

The man is really powerful, and he can kill three under the siege of the six supremes, this feat is enough to laugh at the world, but unfortunately, he is not a saint, and he finally fell.

"Father!"

The woman shouted and ran to the cold body that was standing and leaving, tears sliding down the cold wind and condensing into ice crystals one by one.

"Father is the most powerful person in the world, the most powerful person in the world!"

The woman hugged the cold corpse tightly, tears like beads with broken threads, at this moment, she was not a soul master, just a daughter who had lost her father.

"Alas!"

Looking at this scene, countless people secretly regretted and secretly wiped their tears.

"What are you doing in a daze, the Soul Protector has appeared, kill!" a supreme said angrily, in the battle just now, he was counterattacked by a man wearing a dragon robe, although he dodged a fatal blow, but he also suffered a lot of trauma, so he was furious at the moment.

The air seemed to freeze, and no one in the black-pressed army flew down, only the snowflakes that fell silently.

"Kill!" another supreme shouted angrily.

"Kill!"

The army in mid-air was finally involved, and they all shouted, but some of them shouted with tears.

"Imperial Soul Seal, unsealed!"

"Phew!"

The ice-blue thin sword suddenly flew up on its own, and then an ice-blue sigil lit up at the center of the woman's eyebrows, and then a pair of beautiful eyes also turned ice-blue, and countless ice powers converged towards it.

"I want you to bury my father!"

An extremely terrifying shout spread throughout the sky!

No one knows what the outcome of that battle was, but the Yaolan Ancient Kingdom no longer exists.