Chapter 1557: Master, Lao Liu wants you to die
PS: Ye Tian has still modified the bug that appeared earlier, sorry!
The endless black mist outlined the heavens and the earth into an ink painting, and a sword light as bright as starlight broke through the sky!
The black mist storm shattered, and the sword light came in an instant!
A sword sealed the throat! Blood was like Zhu Dan, flooding between heaven and earth.
At the same time, the darkness of Rumo appeared behind Ye Chen, devouring the four of them.
The endless darkness gave people an inexplicable panic, and the other three people had a trance-like feeling, like puppets with body lines.
"What kind of sword style is this?" Nian Tianhou muttered softly, his figure suddenly taking a step back.
As for the Ming Donghou, Nian Tianhou had no mind to pay attention to it for a long time, and the only thought left in his heart was to stay away from here, away from this white-clothed young man who seemed harmless to humans and animals.
The moment Ran Nian Tianhou just withdrew a step, a sword light happened to emerge, and the same sword sealed his throat.
This strange scene miraculously appeared one after another.
The other two also followed in the footsteps of Mingdong Hou and Nian Tianhou, whether they retreated backwards or turned sideways, that sword light appeared extremely appropriately.
Precise and outrageous, creepy.
For Nian Donghou and others, the darkness is as long as a century, but for Liu Dong and others, it is only a blink of an eye.
The sword light flickered, the darkness dissipated, whether it was Liu Dong and the others, or the million iron horsemen in the rear, they were silent, each with their big mouths open, their pupils were huge, and they stared blankly at the scene in front of them.
"Poof!" The four of them covered their necks, their eyes full of horror, and the vitality in their bodies was extinguished at this moment.
Slowly retracting his sword, Ye Chen looked at the four people with pale faces, and said lightly: "A few years ago, those Soul Martial Realms were also like this!"
How to die like this in the Soul Martial Realm?The eyes of the Ming Donghou and the others finally dimmed, and they could be regarded as hearing the meaning of Ye Chen's words, whether it was the Martial Dao Realm or the Soul Martial Realm. In his eyes, there was no difference.
The blood mist filled the air, and the four souls burst out of their bodies.
Ye Chen waved his hand, directly erasing his will and putting it into the Qilin Ring.
The four corpses were like kites with broken strings, swaying powerlessly in full view of everyone, and fell straight away.
Countless eyes stared at the swaying blood flower in a daze, and almost everyone's thinking stagnated at this moment.
Whether it is the martial arts realm, or the powerhouse who condenses the origin body. The powerhouses of this realm, for most people, are just the existence of admiration, hundreds of millions of warriors have fought for it all their lives, and there are very few people who can reach this realm!
In their opinion, this kind of strong man will not fall!
However, this cruel scene in front of him undoubtedly completely shattered this funny thought, condensing the powerhouse of the origin body. It's not immortal!
Dressed in white and hunting in the wind, this figure will forever be engraved in the minds of everyone present, and it will be difficult to erase.
"The four martial arts powerhouses have all fallen!" Ye Muwan muttered softly. Biting his lip, this dreamlike scene in front of him makes people feel like they are in a trance.
And Ye Wan'er is eyes are reminiscing, more than ten years ago. In the past, there were several great families in the imperial capital, with dozens of soul martial realms, and they were menacing. The end is just like the scene in front of you.
The short silence always gives people an inexplicable oppression, and the war horse is a little uneasy, and the soldier sitting on the back of the war horse is even more uneasy.
"Those who offend my martial god will be killed!"
In the wind, Ye Chen's voice came slowly, although the scorching sun was shining, it was extremely cold!
"Obey the emperor's order!" A loud and powerful roar shook in vain between heaven and earth, and in the crazy shaking of heaven and earth, I saw a torrent of blood appear at the end of heaven and earth.
The war horses neighed, and tens of millions of blood prison iron horses rushed forward, and the war swords were unsheathed, with a momentum of destroying the world and the earth, swept out, and rushed straight to the millions of iron horses.
The roar of heaven and earth echoed in his ears, and Liu Dong burst into laughter, "Uncle Liu's hard-earned Blood Prison Army is back, kill these miscellaneous pieces for Uncle Liu!"
Regardless of the demeanor of a country, Liu Dong was like a market vendor, laughing extremely rampantly.
However, when he looked directly at the white-clothed figure like snow, the smile on the corner of Liu Dong's mouth immediately solidified, and he cried loudly, old tears, "Master, Lao Liu, I have finally waited for you!"
"For a few years, Lao Liu didn't think about tea and dinner, didn't see the master's demeanor, and thought that Lao Liu could only see the master's figure in his dream, whenever he woke up from the dream, Lao Liu and I burst into tears, and I only hated that this dream could continue!"
"However, today Lao Liu finally saw his master again, Lao Liu's waist is no longer sore, his legs are no longer painful, he speaks more energetically, and he is more powerful to those mothers-in-law!"
"No, it's not about those mothers-in-law, Lao Liu, I'm so excited, I'm a little incoherent!"
"The master is wise and martial, tolerant and generous, and will definitely understand Lao Liu's mood now!"
With crystal tears in the corners of Liu Dong's eyes, he looked at Ye Chen who came into the air, his expression was extremely excited, and his cry shook the ground.
Looking at this scene, many officials secretly sighed with emotion, it is rumored that Liu Dongcheng is loyal to the king, and it is true when I see it today, this true feeling is revealed!
In the distance, over the bloody battlefield, the fat fish looked at this scene blankly, and immediately jumped up, breaking out in a cold sweat: "Damn, who is this guy, he is more disgusting than that beast when he speaks, shameless, shameless, with a vivid expression, mother, absolutely powerful! This person is definitely my fat fish's fierce rival, with this person, won't my fat fish be able to keep the glory of the first right-hand man! Or find a chance to cut this guy alive!" The fat fish's eyes moved slightly, and when he noticed the aura permeating Liu Dong's body, his face suddenly became extremely bitter, this is the fluctuation of martial arts breath, this guy is actually a martial arts realm, so isn't there a chance to kill this guy alive?
The fat fish burst into tears, raised his eyes, looked up at the sky silently at a forty-five degree angle, and sighed: "If you are fat, why give birth to Liu!"
Listening to Liu Dong's words, Ye Chen showed a look that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, he was so noble that he was the face of a country, and he was simply not human when he boasted about patting horses.
Sensing Ye Chen's expression, Liu Dong's eyes moved slightly, and he wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, "Master, the matter over there in the Sword Tomb has been resolved?"
Seeing the fire qilin and tens of millions of troops coming back, Liu Dong had already guessed a rough idea.
"Solved, you've worked hard all these years, the entire empire has been put in order, and the matter of food and grass for the army has never been cut off!"
"Liu Dong, you have grown a lot!" In an instant, Ye Chen appeared on the square and gently patted Liu Dong's shoulder.
Hearing this, Liu Dong was flattered, although the corners of his mouth were filled with an extraordinary smile, his expression was humble, and he shook his head one after another: "In the past few years, if Lao Liu had not often seen his master in his dreams, how could he have done what he has done today!"
"Master, you are always the light in Lao Liu's heart, guiding Lao Liu forward!"
"The most fundamental reason for the empire's prosperity today lies in the master, not because of us courtiers!"
Until the end, Liu Dong became more and more modest, and even reviewed his own shortcomings, without any false expression.
Looking at this scene, the fat fish's heart was cold, it's over, this guy is completely super powerful, the enemy!
Liu Dong's words were sincere, and under the infection of his words, the civil and military officials present nodded secretly, the reason why the empire is prosperous today is because of the king.
"Those million iron horses, not one left!" Pointing to the battlefield above, Ye Chen waved his hand and signaled.
Hearing this, Liu Dong stopped his tirade unfinished, his expression was rarely serious, and he said in high spirits: "With the master behind him, a million iron horses are not enough to worry about, even if the master wants Lao Liu and me to level the army of the four countries, Lao Liu can do it!"
Before the words fell, Liu Dong's body suddenly moved, and the martial will was pervasive, and he shot out.
In the bloody battlefield, Liu Dong's loud and penetrating roar sounded: "Martial God, only my blood prison!"
"Martial God, only my blood prison!" the blood prison army, who was fighting bloodily, echoed hoarsely.
The Blood Prison Army was originally cultivated by Liu Dong, and Liu Dong had a very high reputation in the Blood Prison Army.
"When the time has come to make meritorious contributions, it is a man who will take out his blood and abuse these miscellaneous pieces!" After Liu Dong joined the battlefield, the Blood Prison Army became more and more ferocious and invincible.
This scene fell into the eyes of the fat fish, and a cold sweat broke out, "Damn, this guy actually has such a reputation, with this guy here, wouldn't the fat master have no chance to sit on the throne of the first hand!"
"No! we must not let this kid take away the throne of the fat man!" The fat man's face turned fierce, and he said hoarsely: "Kill! sons, kill all these dogs, under the light of the moon god, we are invincible, kill!"
The Blood Prison Army was mighty, and one after another cold corpses fell straight down from above.
Millions of iron horsemen, unable to form an army!
Ignoring the battle situation in the sky, Ye Chen raised his eyes to look at the figures in front of him, smiled slightly, and said, "I'm back!" (To be continued.) )