There are clues and hints for Wang Soul to come back. In the first few chapters, Emperor Tang asked Wang Soul if he would complete the three styles of the Sword God, and Wang Soul said that he would not be on the other side. In fact, it is fake, the half-emperor soul and Ji Qianfu will be complete with the sword god three styles, and the Begonia girl will be.

This chapter uses this poem by Li Bai to show that the relationship between Wang Ce and Gu Bo cannot be turned back, and it is 'rushing to the sea and not returning'. It also means that the book has come to an end, and it is 'like green silk turning into snow at dusk'.

Whoosh!

The two figures were like lightning, moving and fighting at a speed that was difficult to catch.

Emperor Tang's breath was short, condensed a true element, and hit Wang Ce with one punch. Wang Ce didn't use his heart this time, and was blown upside down, like a meteorite hitting the mountains. The crash crackled and the rubble flew everywhere.

I almost got hit by the mountains.

Is it going to be defeated?

Emperor Tang was expressionless and condescending, slowly glanced at it, and was suddenly hit by a sudden sense of frustration in his heart.

Forgetful son, the mysterious gray-clothed Martial Emperor, comparable to half of the supreme realm of the half-emperor soul, and the unimaginably powerful Wang Ce.

Thanks to the fact that he is the emperor, with the true dragon seal, he forcibly imprisoned the gray-clothed Martial Emperor and Wang Ce's cultivation layer. Thanks to the half-emperor soul to fulfill the promise of "not helping each other", from beginning to end, he tried to make as few shots as possible, and he never made a move on him.

I don't know if it's because of a psychological blow or because of poor health, he described it as withered and indifferent. I just remembered a lot.

If it weren't for Wang Ceqiang's kick, in the underground dòngxùe, he would have been able to enjoy the true benefits of the ancient martial gods, and he might have become a martial god. It's a pity that he was mixed up by Wang Ce, he scored six points and Wang Ce scored four points.

If more than a year ago, when Wang Ce returned to the Northern Tang Dynasty, he would have done it. It definitely won't happen to this, at least the forgetful son will definitely not be here, at least Wang Ce may not be so difficult.

It's a pity that he wasn't in a hurry, he had to advance. Something happened that forced him to take the initiative to advance many things.

If the Half-Emperor Soul hadn't betrayed, maybe it wouldn't have happened so much. Maybe back then, he shouldn't have sent a half-emperor soul to protect Wang Ce.

If Wang Ce was not allowed to flee from the Northern Tang Dynasty back then. Or, if you had caught him a few years ago.

All of all, will it get better?

If, if, if. Actually, there are not so many ifs.

If Wang Ce hadn't fled from the Northern Tang Dynasty, the joke would have been a big one. Fake immortal bird wind bō, may nòng death law emperor, martial god scroll and sword god three styles have not been completed so far, the divine grace will continue to be strong, and the great law will be smashed.

The Northern Tang Dynasty will be contained by Dongning and will not be able to rise. Dongzhou, one of the four emperors, must not be Shangyang, but fall on the Northern Tang Dynasty.

Ji Qianyu and the others will find Song Wushen and become a booster for Song Wushen to get out of trouble.

Then, no then. Once Song Wushen gets out of trouble, there will be no then, and it will be the same for the Northern Tang Dynasty and for the emperor.

If Wang Ce hadn't fled, then everything would have changed as a result, and everything today would have changed beyond recognition.

Perhaps in this way, the appearance of Wang Ce has made all the tracks of Jiuzhou into everything change drastically and become unrecognizable.

Recalling carefully, Wang Ce Jingran has become the most important entry in the past ten years, and single-handedly changed the direction of all peace events in Jiuzhou.

There are no ifs. Emperor Tang is not a person who likes to eat regret yào, he looked at it very calmly.

Somewhere in the mountain range exploded, Wang Ce flew from the belly of the mountain, flicked his fingers and swords, and the blue light spread all over the air. He seemed to have disappeared, but he didn't, and all he saw was his flying figure, everywhere.

Ten, hundred, Wang Ce's figure is everywhere.

Emperor Tang disappeared, and in an instant, Lan Sè's brilliance crackled and burst, and layers of halos erupted from the fierce scene.

Emperor Tang slowly retreated a few steps, snorted, and his heart moved!

A silver-white light instantly invaded, spreading rapidly from the ground under his feet, and the ice fell down. Looking at it, the white patch trapped Wang Ce in it, which seemed to be real and illusory.

Space of Wills!

The application of willpower is one of the most terrifying and powerful places about Emperor Wu.

The will space is quite a preset battlefield created by Emperor Wu, and it will really be a loss to trap you in this battlefield and fight with Emperor Wu.

The breath changed, Wang Ce raised his head, and slid out of the Emperor Water Sword, ready to go, and his breath was surging.

In the blink of an eye, Emperor Tang shook his body and swooped straight like a cannonball. Quietly, the Martial God was armed into a sword, and he struck a blow at close range.

Ding! Wang Cehu's mouth was paralyzed and he snorted. The roaring sword aura was like a light curtain, silently cutting the earth hundreds of meters.

Wang Ce's eyes were sharp, and he stomped his feet and roared: "Get up!"

Suddenly, the earth shook and the mountains shook! A sword cut off a mountain peak, Wang Ce lifted the tuǐ and swept across, booming the entire mountain and smashing directly towards the Tang Emperor.

"Battle Spirit Double!" Wang Ce roared wildly, only to see that this mountain peak was exploded by Emperor Tang's punch, his breath swayed and exploded, and he disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Emperor Tang pounced straight over, Wang Cejing was immovable, and the condensation of Yuanyu Yuezhi was loud in the night sky:

"You don't see the water of the Yellow River coming up, rushing to the sea and never returning!"

Wang Ce shouted wildly, his momentum was overwhelming, and he flicked his fingers across the sky with a flick of his sword, the brilliance flowed, and the tip of the sword surged, tearing a gap in the night sky. The endless sword qi was like a Milky Way waterfall falling from above.

In the most violent way, the waves rise and fall.

Emperor Tang suddenly changed, poured a cool breath, and frantically wanted to force a sword blast. I saw that this pervasive sword qi was surging like a river.

Emperor Tang was in the middle of it, and his body protection qi was hit by tens of thousands of sword qi almost every moment. There was a crackling sound, and the gang qi was weakened layer by layer. He had no choice but to shrink the Martial God armament and switch to Warframe defense.

"Hahaha. Wang Ce laughed loudly and raised his hand with a sword: "You don't see Gao Tang Mingjing's sad white hair......"

A sword pointed, as if devouring the ground, a bright moon that appeared out of thin air hung high, shining brightly.

"Not good!" Emperor Tang couldn't settle down anymore, and looked around in horror, the true yuan flowed, and a crazy outburst erupted. With a bang, like the impact of a nuclear bomb, it bulldozed a mile away.

Emperor Tang seemed to be crazy, desperately waving his fists, struggling to fight against nothingness, as if there was something deadly mixed in those invisible air.

"Morning is like green silk turning into snow at dusk!"

Hundreds of millions of rays of light achieved hundreds of millions of sword qi, turning into gossamers, eroding Emperor Tang's qi and body. Emperor Tang couldn't help but snort and vomited out a mouthful of blood.

Qinglian Shixian's battle spirit skills are really extraordinary.

Wang Ce was secretly surprised and approving, just as he didn't expect Jing Ke's battle spirit skills to be very powerful, and he didn't expect Li Bai's battle spirit skills to be so pervasive, heroic and delicate at the same time.

The battle spirit double combination is such a powerful battle spirit skill of Li Bai. It still didn't cause much damage to Emperor Tang.

Wang Ce suddenly scratched his head, it didn't seem to be a way to fight like this.

The defense of the ninety-five robes is well recognized. And the defense of the Martial God Armament is probably only strong but not weak.

He fought vigorously with Emperor Tang, but he was shocked to watch.

The unloving son was invited by Wang Ce, and the invincible was invited by Emperor Tang. The second entry is basically a casual fight, as long as they contain each other, anyway, they don't have the idea of dying.

After playing so casually for a while, seeing this scene, the second person was eccentric: "Have you ever seen such a powerful will realm?"

"No, I didn't. Have you seen it again?" Needless to say, only invincible on the verge of death would be so full of arrogance all the time.

The two shook their heads in unison, with a ghostly expression.

One Wang Ce, one Tang Emperor, the defensive power of these two is simply too shocking. According to the ferocious fighting style of these two before, it is estimated that three or five Martial Emperors have already died, but the two of them are safe and sound.

One has the hearts of all the sons, and the other has ninety-five robes and martial god arms. Again, the defense is slightly stronger than the attack.

Zhuzi Xinxiang and Jiuwu robes have a time when their energy is exhausted, however, Emperor Tang still has a martial god weapon that is estimated to never wear out, and Wang Ce also has an estimated endless stream of war spirits.

Anyway, the forgetful son and the dying invincible looked at each other, and no one could see it. It is estimated that if the fight continues, it will not be able to tell the winner from the loser.

"I haven't come out to walk for years. The loveless son muttered: "Could it be that the young warriors in this world have become so powerful?"

The three realms of Physiognomy, War Spirit, and Martial Arts have almost reached the pinnacle. Wang Ce is simply impeccable.

Not entering is better than Emperor Tang to understand the taste, and Wang Ce jiāo hand, it is definitely a pain. The most painful battle is not that you lose, but that you never see the light of day from beginning to end.

The defense of the heart is impeccable, enough to make anyone who enters with Wang Ce feel impetuous, lose morale, and even collapse.

Many warriors have war spirits, but they don't have so many war spirits like Wang Ce, and they replace the exhausted war spirits in the battle with their hearts. The endless battle spirit skills, the war spirit secret techniques, are enough to keep the start busy.

............ On a winter night, a group of black-clad bats are like bats flying in the air, hurrying at a very fast speed.

The snow is falling, and a little bit of snow is sprinkled, and Iruma becomes a white sè color, as if wrapped in a layer of holiness.

"Quickly extinguish and personally supervise the martial sects. There are not many Divine Martial Sects who came this time, and one sè is not a night realm cultivation.

Their group of returning gods still don't know that the nest xùe has been copied to the bottom.

It hasn't been too long. Emperor Tang started a year ago, that is, in November, and today is the first two years of the Lantern Festival, that is, the thirteenth year of the year. The Divine Grace will be sent out by Emperor Wu, and there is no Emperor Wu in the nest.

From the Savage Five Continents to the Eastern Continent, it would take at least two or three months for a Martial Sect to travel.

The gods fly very fast, across the territory, and the heavy snow quickly turns into light snow. Light snow soon became no snow.

"Annihilation, in my opinion, there is no need to rush too much. Yuan Jincheng advised: "What we agreed with Tang Wuqing was before the Lantern Festival. ”

"I don't really believe in Tang Wuqing. "Silence has its own reasons: "Go early, prepare early, and guard against Tang Wuqing." ”

This group of gods who were almost forgotten in the heat of the fight hurried overnight and quietly approached the capital of the Northern Tang Dynasty for five hundred miles.

And then, three hundred li, one hundred li...... The breath of battle moved, and it was quickly sensed by the silence: "There are many Martial Emperors in front of you. ”

All the way closer.

When the silence came, the forgetful son and the invincible and lazy Jiāo hand basically didn't do anything.

The half-emperor soul guarded the three begonias, and basically didn't make a move. The gray-clothed Martial Emperor was alone, not caring about the rest of the life or death, only watching the battle between Wang Ce and Emperor Tang.

Lu Zhi, Fei drank blood and waited for it, and they all knew that the key to this battle was Wang Ce and Emperor Tang. They and Emperor Xiaowu waited for the jiāo hand, not too jī lie.

Silence waits for the morning and does not come late, but it happens to come at this time, and it happens to see such a scene.

If you come early, you may find that you are invincible and invincible, and the gray-clothed Martial Emperor will be scared of the Divine Grace Society.

Late, maybe Wang Ce and Emperor Tang have divided the victory and defeat, and there will be a glimmer of life under the competition between the two tigers.

Let the silence be extinguished step by step, and the organs will be exhausted. When this time comes, it can only be described in one word!

Destroy the gods!

(To be continued)