Chapter one hundred and ninety sword lord earth, shattered on the firmament

On the smooth and sharp sword body, a nineteen-story small tower pattern suddenly appeared, and it was full of light. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

At the tip of the sword, it was pitch black, a black cloud roared, and then black spread from the tip of the sword, the yellow light retreated, and the black mang took advantage of the victory to pursue.

Gradually, the black light had taken over half of the sword's body, and at this time, no matter how it was expelled, the yellow light did not flinch.

The two are seesawing, each occupying half of the country!

Phew!

The black light flashed, and the long sword flew towards the sky.

Airplanes!

The yellow light flickered, and the sword stopped abruptly.

Suddenly, a strange scene was staged. A two-colored sword flew through the air, paused at other times......

Gradually, only the long sword of the sword body came to the exit of the mental realm, and it... To leave.

A whirlpool slowly appeared, and suddenly, the long sword flew up and flew into the whirlpool.

And at this time, the mutation protrusion!

In the Mind Realm, above the Nine Heavens, the remnant monument suddenly shook, and most of the sword body entered the whirlpool The long sword stood still for a moment, and then flew out upside down at an unsightly speed to the naked eye, shooting towards the remnant monument.

After an instant, a trembling handleless long sword stood in front of a remnant monument, and on the sword body, the black light was swimming, and the small tower pattern trembled, which was extremely weird.

At this time, a white light flew out of the remnant monument and poured into the long sword, and in an instant, the long sword trembled, and wisps of black smoke overflowed from the tip of the sword, and above the sword, the bright yellow light was also forced out, and the long sword gradually emitted a white light, extremely sharp.

Woohoo!

As if a god and ghost were crying, a black cloud appeared under the long sword, wriggling incessantly, sometimes turning into a corpse crow, sometimes turning into a demon god, looking up to the sky and roaring.

While!

The magnificent trills reverberated in all directions, and a nineteen-story small floating slaughter appeared on the long sword, and the bright yellow light fell, immersed in the long sword.

A long sword without a hilt appeared, standing straight, sharp and sweeping in all directions.

"I ...... Who is ......?"

A confused voice came from the long sword, echoing in this heaven and earth!

And at the same time as this voice sounded, the Nine Heavenly Realms of the Korean Realm changed!

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The imperial capital of the Korean Dynasty, Pyongyang.

A high platform sits on one side, and the soldiers in battle armor stand in all directions, and their blood is soaring.

The crowd of black clouds was silent, and under the high platform, thousands of monks in official robes bowed their heads and looked solemn.

At the top of the high platform, a figure wearing an emperor's robe put his hands behind his back and looked up.

He is the king of Han!

On the imperial table in front of King Han, a Fang Tian jade seal was placed, and a Nine Dragons Holy Decree was spread out.

Rise!

There was a roar that shook the earth, and the spread out Nine Dragons Holy Decree slowly floated up, and one after another dazzling golden light emanated, soaring into the sky.

Bang!

The pillar of light penetrated the heavens and the earth, and in an instant, the white clouds gradually rendered golden, and the golden clouds surged, and a boundless coercion suddenly appeared here.

Golden clouds rolling, thunder thunderbolts. A huge face evolved out, and the power of brilliance suppressed all directions.

The crowd of black oppressors all knelt on the ground, and in the entire Pingyang City, only King Han stood alone.

King Han's face was solemn, and success or failure was in one move! Immediately, he bowed down and clasped his fists, and bowed: "The emperor is above, Lonely, the emperor family, Wu, meet you!"

Bang!

The huge face was blurred, exuding an incomparably terrifying majesty, no one could ignore it, and the empty giant pupils stared at King Han.

"Lone is ordered by the sky, set up the Korean Dynasty, conquer the world, accept the luck of the Han world, and now the luck is endless, the dynasty is difficult to accommodate, and the emperor is specially sacrificed, and the Korean heaven and earth are given the position, and the Jin Dynasty is given!"

"Bow to Lone Warrior!"

The voice of the king of Han spread in all directions, like thunder and roar, exploding in the territory of the Han Dynasty, and suddenly, boundless luck gathered in all directions, and the jade seal of Fang Tian slowly floated in the air.

The golden light of heaven and earth burst out, and infinite luck poured into the jade seal.

"Aang!!"

As King Han's words fell, a brilliant dragon roared out from Fang Tian's jade seal, and in an instant, a thousand-zhang golden dragon suddenly appeared, and the dragon roared to intimidate all directions.

"Aang!!"

The dragon roared angrily, and countless qi luck poured into the golden dragon's body, and it roared, as if it had suffered incomparably pain.

"Aang!"

The golden dragon looked up to the sky and roared, the giant face in the void had disappeared, and the clouds of luck were surging and gathering.

In the golden clouds, the golden dragon struggled and roared endlessly.

"Whew!!"

Suddenly, a dragon groan, filled with boundless pain and indescribable joy, came from the golden clouds.

A dragon claw burst out from each of the four feet of the golden dragon.

"Aang!"

The dragon roars to the sky!

At this moment, it is the real dragon, the dragon of five-clawed luck!

"Aang!!"

The dragon of luck roared, devouring all the boundless luck, and then let out a long roar, swooped down, and all of them were submerged into King Han's body.

The heavens and the earth are clear, and the sky is as clear as a wash.

The Nine Dragons Divine Decree returned to Fang Tian Jade Seal.

King Han turned around and faced the ministers, his eyes opened and closed, and the emperor's majesty was mighty, looking at the world.

"I, the Korean Dynasty, Wu!"

Emperor Han spoke, his voice indifferent, spreading in all directions.

Suddenly, the ministers bowed and shouted:

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live!"

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live!"

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When night falls, the whole country celebrates, and Korea is already a dynasty!

In the imperial capital of Pingyang, in front of General Zuo's mansion, a carriage gradually stopped.

The curtain opened, and a thin man stooped out of the car and walked towards the mansion.

"General!"

"General!"

The soldiers guarding the General's Mansion stood and bowed respectfully. They didn't bow down, but just slapped the long soldier in their hands to their chests, and the sound was loud.

"Hmm. ”

The man bowed his head and walked into the mansion.

He is one of the most murderous generals of the Korean Dynasty, and his name is Storm Kite!

In General Zuo's Mansion, there is a three-story attic where countless spiritual weapons are placed, and there are incomplete Taoist soldiers.

These are the spoils of this life!

At this time, on the third floor of the attic, the violent kite was carrying his hands behind his back and his face was expressionless.

He was not surprised that Dahan was promoted to the imperial dynasty, so he did not have any sense of joy.

During this time, he even had a hint of anger that one of his elders had disappeared!

And the tribe that was related to his elder also disappeared and disappeared.

It made him feel a wisp of heat and unsettled.

Back then, in the mountain mansion, the elder taught him a lot of things, and those things helped him get rid of many life and death situations.

He has a lot of respect for him!

However, now he is gone, and although he has not fallen, his heart is also not quiet.

The storm kite looked at this place, and his face was indifferent.

In this third layer, there is a weapon with a handle that exudes a powerful qi, or a spiritual weapon, or a dao soldier, and none of them are ordinary.

There are a total of seventy-three weapons here, all of which were harvested by the violent kite's slaying of strong enemies.

A figure walked out of the shadows and said, "General, Su Xiang is here." ”

"Oh?"

The violent kite raised his eyebrows, a hint of strange color flashed in his eyes, how could that person come to visit him at this time? He was puzzled, but he was still indifferent: "Take him here." ”

"Yes!"

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