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Tsing Yi!Green Umbrella!Green Sword!

"Half-Emperor Soul!"

Countless people blurted out in surprise, shocked, and subconsciously retreated one after another! How could this murderous guy be here!

The half-emperor soul didn't say a word, took a step, and slowly walked towards those handsome ghosts who were shocked and trembling, and the cyan light shone in the sky for a moment, like the most brilliant meteor!

One after another, the ghost generals let out a terrible scream, and the half-emperor soul sword after sword, simple and deadly. In the blink of an eye, the sky was filled with the unique gray mist after the ghost died!

There was only one ghost handsome left, with a ghost-like frightened expression, like a frightened little kid, trembling and slumping to the ground!

Under the cyan umbrella, there is only half of the face of the half-emperor soul, and the hoarse voice is full of unique charm: "Go back and tell your ghost venerable, my king soul said that there will be no war!"

"Yes, yes, there will be no war!" The ghost handsome trembled and repeated obediently, and rushed into the ghost world with a roll!

The half-emperor soul was silent, turned around silently, and slowly walked step by step. Under the gaze of countless shocked eyes, he walked up to Wang Ce's side, standing still, and said:

"Three days ago, you asked me to wait for you here. I'm coming, who do you want to kill, but it doesn't matter, I'll take the head for you!"

Suddenly, the crowd was in an uproar. King Gong and Wei Zhiyuan's faces suddenly turned extremely blue, and Jiang Shifang felt as if he had been forcibly stuffed with a piece of poop!

Wang Ce smiled slightly. Do you really think that he is the object of slaughter? That would be a big mistake.

Zhu Haitang and Xiong Shiwu were dumbfounded: "Three days ago?"

"Three days ago, of course. Otherwise, you think I'm an idiot?" Wang Ce was dumbfounded. He is not an idiot, how could he not guard against the plot of the Northern Hell Sect.

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"Yes, the half-emperor soul arrived in the capital three days ago! I know, and Your Majesty knows. ”

Tan Ji smiled indifferently, and the emperor's expression was full of lightness and comfort.

Tan Jiru and Xie Shimi were in the distance, one let out a shallow smile, and the other locked his eyebrows, seemingly without the slightest surprise. Recalling Wang Ce's peerless swordsmanship to defeat An Gongzi, it seems to be very understandable!

Lao Gu arranged a very good master for Wang Ce, which is enough to explain a lot!

The emperor's eyes bloomed with joy, and there was nothing more pleasant than watching these guys who were against him get deflated!

Xie Shimian suddenly said coldly: "Talking about my lord, the news of the half-emperor soul, you didn't inform us of the news of the soul of the emperor, this is not in accordance with the rules! However, I am very curious, who invited him!"

Tan Ji Ru smiled: "Your Majesty, please don't move, I naturally can't do it." If the news of the return of the half-emperor's soul is told to the Beiya, I am afraid that His Majesty will inevitably ...... You know!"

"Speaking of which, how could Lord Xie not understand, last time Beiya did not besiege the half-emperor soul, but I am afraid that Lord Xie knows better than me, who invited the half-emperor soul!

Xie Shimian was unhappy: "It's just the remnants of sixteen years ago, and the sneaky ones don't dare to show up!"

Tan Jiru smiled slyly: "What I said is that those remnants can't find their whereabouts and don't die, so there must be some people who can't sleep after all." If it's just a remnant, then it's easier to deal with! I'm worried about ...... Wang Ce's father!"

"Who is Wang Ce's father, you and I both know, that kind of person still exists for a day, including Your Majesty, no one can sleep in my Northern Tang Dynasty!"

Xie Shimian revealed a deep fear.

Tan Jiru suddenly smiled: "Correct Lord Xie, it's not sixteen years, it's about to be seventeen years!"

That year, that event, happened in a bleak autumn! Blood stained that autumn red.

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Wang Ce smiled and saluted the emperor: "Please allow Your Majesty to allow me to settle this matter!"

The Emperor smiled and nodded.

Wang Ce was full of joy and joy: "Hello everyone! ”

"Wang Ce is not a dead Wang Ce, he is a living, alive, alive Wang Ce!" Wang Ce smiled: "Friendly reminder, this Wang Ce has bodyguards." ”

The more ugly the faces of many people, the more festive Wang Ce's expression became, and he spread his hands: "Are you surprised, are you not surprised?

Wang Ce nodded leisurely to the half-emperor soul, and the half-emperor soul raised his sword and slashed. The brilliance that encircled Su Mei immediately disappeared. Su Mei jumped out excitedly, grabbed Wang Ce's head and leaned into his arms: "It's not in vain that the old lady comes to help you, I have a little conscience!"

His gaze briefly swept over several people from the Northern Netherworld Sect, Wang Ce shook his head, the Northern Netherworld Sect was so lucky, it actually seemed that there was no hostility. It must be known that the half-emperor soul is here, and half of it is to guard against the Northern Hell Sect.

It's a coincidence.

Walking in front of everyone in the Yao family, Wang Ce shone with a fierce light: "Let's come one by one, did I kill your father and mother?" ”

Yao saw that Qi was cold, and he was a little hard: "Wang Ce, don't be arrogant." ”

"Pump him!" Wang Ce shouted, and Yao Jianqi's face suddenly swelled with a few clicks. Only then did he smile: "The master is arrogant, what can you do with me? Remember, you were the ones who provoked me first." It is even more important to see clearly, you must know that the master's fist is big!"

Yao Jianqi clearly felt that the sword qi of the half-emperor soul was faintly locked, and his whole body stiffened. Wang Ce approached and nodded Yao Sihuai: "It was the people of your Yao family who shouted and shouted to kill the master inside!"

Sensing the anger in Yao Jianqi's eyes, Wang Ce locked his eyebrows: "Looking at your unconvinced look, are you planning to settle accounts after the autumn?" Very good, since you have been offended, then the young master is not afraid of being offended a little harder!"

Wang Ce contemplated, recalling the words of Lao Gu who suddenly appeared three days ago, and then relayed to Lao Gu: "Let it go! You can toss the Northern Tang Dynasty across it, and everything has us!"

With Lao Gu's words, Wang Ce's courage was fat.

Turning his face away, Wang Ce looked narrow: "Eight Tone Sect Eight Sound Sect, what do you want me to say about you." Your disciples are greedy for rewards, and the master let them live, but they are still plotting against the master behind their backs. ”

"With a disciple of this kind of character, you Eight Tone Sect actually have the face to accuse the master!"

Qiu Yueru almost burst into anger with a pair of beautiful eyes, and immediately buried her head when she saw the two teenagers participating in the martial arts exercise, and her head suddenly buzzed, is it true?

Wang Ce scratched his head, this is really difficult to deal with. When he was groaning, Jiang Shifang, the envoy of the Great World, sneered: "A half-emperor soul can scare the Northern Tang Dynasty?

Jiang Shifang hugged his fist to the emperor: "This Wang Ce is so domineering, please Your Majesty must give us justice in the world!"

Under the cyan umbrella, a sentence suddenly came: "You can't do this well, you should kill them......!"

Wang Ce sighed, if your half-emperor soul is a martial emperor, what if you start killing, and what about making hundreds of millions of enemies. It's a pity that the half-emperor soul is not.

A cyan light suddenly appeared in front of Jiang Shifang's throat! Just as the tip of the sword almost pierced into his throat, the old eunuch Wang suddenly disappeared, and a pair of big hands full of wrinkled skin seemed to poke out of nothingness and put it on the body of the sword!

Jiang Shifang walked through the cycle between life and death in a blink of an eye, and his face turned pale in an instant!

The half-emperor soul raised his umbrella slightly, and said hoarsely: "Immortal Martial Sect!"

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The old eunuch Wang smiled: "Half-emperor soul, he can't die in the Northern Tang Dynasty, give our family a face!" A white-haired old eunuch would actually be an immortal martial artist, which is indeed a bit ironic.

"Good!" The half-emperor soul seemed to laugh, and disappeared in place like a ghost, and the tip of the sword lightly sank into the throat of one of the envoys' entourage, picking out a cloud of blood bubbles!

The Half-Emperor Soul turned around and stared at the soulless messenger: "As long as they are dead, all problems will not be a problem!!"

Wang Ce shrugged helplessly, he was not a murderer. In his body, he was filled with a soul from the earth.

Jiang Shifang was horrified, occupied by fear, and couldn't react for a while!

At this time, three fierce killing intents directly took Wang Ce, and the three figures rushed towards them with incomparable killing intent!

The half-emperor soul is slaughtering the people of the Great World Envoy Regiment, and there is no response.

The danger was right under his nose, but Wang Ce laughed happily: "A group of idiots, do you really think that there is only a half-emperor soul by my side?"