Chapter 19: The First World War Determines the Nation

Nine days of blood, the Demon Lord has appeared!

The pitch-black robe hunted in the void, like a hundred thousand mountains and rivers full of hunting flags, infinite battle intent to kill the nine heavens, and the crazy green silk was torn in the long wind, like a sharp sword, cutting through the hundred thousand voids. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The temples are frosty white, like a magic barrier.

His face is as cold as frost, he looks at the world with cold eyes, standing in the void, like an iron tower, unyielding for eternity. A demon king, between gestures, commanding the sky!

In the arms of the Demon Lord, a woman was in his arms.

The aqua blue light yarn dances lightly in the air, the green silk is chaotic, reflecting the beautiful face, and the eyes are miserable, peerless!

Below, there was a big earthquake on the viewing platform, looking at the demon-like man in the void, and in an instant, there were stormy waves, and the cold and hard faces were like an iceberg in their eyes.

"He's coming, he's coming!"

"Here, it's not a death, how old is he, how powerful can he be?"

"Also, people in this world can't all be demons, and if you want to defeat Tianbutian, I'm afraid it's difficult!"

"Hmph, it's difficult, it's not so difficult! He was lucky to be able to defeat the clan leader of the Seven Banners Ancient Clan, if he wanted to defeat Tianbutian, it was as difficult as climbing to the sky, didn't you see how terrifying Tianbutian was just now?"

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On the viewing platform, there was a lot of discussion for a while.

Everyone in the Jun Killing Palace, looking at the emaciated and domineering figure in the void, the corners of their mouths couldn't help but purse a smile, "The Lord of the Jun Killing Palace, how can it be so easy to be buried in the Dry Mulberry Domain."

"Father, this is him!"

Yan Nangui, the patriarch of the Yan clan, turned his head slightly, looked at the middle-aged man wearing a crown of Yan Ling beside him, raised the corners of his mouth, and said with a smile.

"I know", the middle-aged man's brows furrowed tightly, his eyes stared at the young man in the void like an eagle falcon, his expression was solemn, "What a deep demonic thought, such a heavy murderous aura, Gui'er, the life and death of the Yan clan will be in your hands from today on."

"He's the young man who has my Cloud Clan's Cloud Demon Pupil?"

On the position of the Yun Clan, Yun Bo stared at Yun Yi and Yun Xuan beside him and asked.

"Yes, it's him", the two of them hadn't answered, but it was the middle-aged man behind Yun Bo who made the Snow Clan elders feel terrible, and slowly opened their eyes, staring at Jun Qinghan tightly with their eyes.

The position of the Snow Clan, Luo Wuxian looked at the two figures in the void, a trace of hideous anger swept over his eyes, and he rose with his sword.

"Brother!"

Luo Ning'er, who was beside her, grabbed Luo Wuxian's arm with one hand, pulled it back to her seat, and looked at Jun Qinghan in the void hugging the gorgeous woman, a trace of resentment swept in her eyes, and she lowered her head and quietly touched her lower abdomen.

Luo Wuxian sat down temporarily, looking at Jun Qinghan, but the killing intent in his eyes became more and more intense......

In the position of the hermit, Xiao Wanjun's eyes lit up and she smiled, "Wu'er, who is the woman in Qinghan's arms?"

Jun Qingwu on the side shook his head, "I don't know, but ......" said, Jun Qinghan quietly stretched out his hand and pointed at Luo Ning'er on the seat of the Snow Clan.

The moment Jun Qinghan appeared in the void, the young master of the Seven Banners Ancient Clan, with a trace of fierceness in his eyes, burst out with surging battle intent in an instant, looking at the pitch-black figure above his head, his fists clenched sonorously.

The indifferent eyes swept over the viewing platform, and finally landed on Tian Butian's body, and his words were as indifferent as ice:

"You hurt her!"

"You're late!"

The snow-white robe waved, Tianbutian raised his head and looked at the man in the void with cold eyes, "You asked me to wait here for an hour, and you dare to question me?"

"You should be damned", looking at the pair of eyes that were like sharp knives under him, Jun Qinghan's mouth revealed Sen Han's killing intent.

"Then it's up to you to see if you have the ability!"

Tian Butian glanced at Ye Yinxue in Jun Qinghan's arms, and said, "If you are late, she will be injured, and if you are a little later, she will die." Her life and death are in your hands, what does it matter to me?"

"Hurt her a little, kill you with a thousand cuts!"

The words were cold and cold, and the killing intent suddenly swept around him, and he let go of Ye Yinxue in his arms, Jun Qinghan pointed at Xiao Wanjun of the hidden clan, and said gently: "That's the mother!"

"Hmm!"

Ye Yinxue's face was slightly red, and the light veil of water blue fluttered in the air, like a fairy in the world, crossing the rainbow and heading towards the position of the hermit.

"Such a beautiful woman, if she is in my arms, she is willing to die!"

On the viewing platform, a laughing voice suddenly appeared, looking at Ye Yinxue obscenely.

In the void, Jun Qinghan's figure who was falling towards the ring suddenly froze, bursting out with infinite killing intent all over his body, and 100,000 blood poured out of his pitch-black pupils.

With his head sideways, Qingsi flicked like a mad knife in the air, staring at the big man who spoke.

"Ahh

A terrible scream resounded through the viewing platform.

The middle-aged man who spoke before had a spasm all over his body, the coldness in his eyes turned into ashes in an instant, his whole body was retrograde, sad and weak, and the emaciated figure on the viewing platform was like an insurmountable moat.

In the end, the man turned into a cloud of blood mist and died!

The tens of millions of monks on the viewing platform were suddenly shocked, looking at Jun Qinghan in the void, their faces were shocked, and the emaciated figure was like a magic barrier at this time, "A glance at a purple flag peak!"

"How is this possible? How can he have such strength?"

"A few months ago, he was just a blue flag, and it was impossible for him to stare at the peak of the purple flag at a glance. ”

"Could it be that his Cloud Demon Pupil can also kill people beyond the level?"

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On the viewing platform that can accommodate tens of millions of people, it is filled with the sound of the churning of the huge sea, and everyone looks at the figure in the void, and swallows their saliva in fear.

On the position of the Yun Clan, at the moment when the sea of blood surged under Jun Qinghan's eyes, his fingers trembled unconsciously......

The young master of the Seven Banners Ancient Clan chuckled in his heart, and some of them couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat on their foreheads, "Among them, the most powerful one has not reached the ninth rank of the Purple Banner, but he is light and cold, and he actually glared at him to death."

For a time, everyone was on their backs.

When Dahan turned into a cloud of blood mist and burst in the air, the killing intent swept around Jun Qinghan's body dispersed like a tide, and the whole person became unpretentious, without a trace of fierce aura.

"Groan!"

With a light tap on his toes, Jun Qinghan stepped on the ring, stood with his hands in his hands, and looked at the Quartet.

"Whoa, whoa!"

Inadvertently, a fierce dagger appeared in Jun Qinghan's palm, and he stabbed three times in his chest as fast as lightning, and for a while, blood was like an infusion!

"Since I'm late, I'll let you cut it three times!"

The blood dyed the ring more and more scarlet, and the black-robed young man's face did not change in the slightest, and he looked at Tian Butian in front of him indifferently, and said:

"However, what I want to say is that Jun Qinghan's late arrival is to extend your life. Now that I am here, and your lives are coming to an end, this veil of blood will stain your blood."

Tian Butian looked at Jun Qinghan and spoke like ice:

"You're crazier than me!"

"I'm a demon, and I'm crazy. You...... What kind of thing is it, what about the young master of the Heavenly Clan, what about the genius of the ages, and what about the pride of the sky, they will all be trampled on the soles of their feet by my monarch lightly!"

The pitch-black robe hunted and flew in the void, and above the bright red ring, Jun's cold and crazy laughter sounded.

"Really?" Tianbutian's mouth suddenly showed a hint of evil smile, his fingers hooked his sideburns, and the wind blew up his white robe, like a fairy in the dust, "I want to see how you kill my soldiers!"

On the ring, Jun smiled indifferently, the murderous aura in his eyes burst out, his fingers watched the battle platform, and swept over the young master of the Eight Banners Ancient Clan:

"Let's go together!"

On the viewing platform, a shocking wave suddenly set off, and Jun Qinghan's contemptuous and mocking words were like rolling thunder in everyone's ears, and everyone was stunned.

"Let's go together!"

"Let's go together!"

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Jun Qinghan's words kept echoing in everyone's ears, and it took a long time before he came back to his senses, "What did he say, he actually wanted to settle the country in a battle, and among them, he actually wrapped the young master of the Heavenly Clan, Tianbu Tian."

After the shock, a thick voice of contempt and ridicule sounded on the viewing platform:

"Hahaha...... Is this person crazy, he wants to fight alone against the young master of the Eight Banners!"

"Even if it's a day by day, you can put him in the palm of your hand and knead it easily, not to mention the Young Master of the Eight Banners!"

"Hehe, I'm afraid that if you don't have to step into the sky, Jun Qinghan will not escape death!"

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The sound of ridicule, like the chorus of three thousand jackdaws, resounded in Jun Qinghan's ears, and also resounded in the ears of the young master of the Seven Banners. At this time, their faces had turned iron-blue, and their eyes were full of endless killing intent.