Zijin Liangji, who had a decision in his heart, was ruthless, and the war knife in his hand suddenly turned blue, and then he threw it into the air, only to see that those ownerless weapons also flew up.

At the same time, there was a humming sound, suspended behind the purple gold Liangji.

I saw this purple gold Liangji wave his hand forward, and these weapons instantly stabbed out and headed towards Han Tuoji (shè).

Seeing this (qíng) situation, Han Tuo was shocked, and then the long sword in his hand continued to stab out, knocking out those weapons that were stabbing at him.

Since this Han Tuoben (shēn) was also a Zhan Emperor cultivator, for a while, Zijin Liangji couldn't take him down.

Looking at Han Tuo, who was still struggling, Zijin Liangji sighed and said:

"Tuo'er, do you know why the name of our empire was changed to the Purple Gold Empire?"

Han Tuo, who was resisting those weapons on the side, frowned when he heard this, but did not reply.

"That's because our purple gold clan has a wealth that others don't have, and anything mixed with purple gold in a weapon will be our weapon!"

"Purple gold gathers, ten thousand swords come out!"

I saw that this purple gold Liangji held his hands empty, and then he saw that all the weapons around the entire Xuanzheng (diàn) were not under the control of his lord Rao, and flew into the air.

"Ten thousand swords in the sky, town!"

With the issuance of these seven words, I saw that all these weapons were actually downwards and attacked Han Tuo one after another.

These sword weapons were not the kind that flew over one by one, but all the sword weapons, instantly surrounding Han Tuo, stabbing at Han Tuo from between the ground, in all directions.

"Bang~"

"Click~"

"Sneer~"

First there was a loud bang, then the sound of the body's battle qi shattering, and then the sound of thousands of sharp blades (ròu).

When I looked at it again, I saw that Han Tuo, who was originally standing in the void, was standing on the ground.

From head to toe, up to the top of the head (xué), down to a pair of soles gushing springs (xué), the whole body (shēn) is full of various weapons, and there is no good place.

Although Hun (shēn) is stabbed like a hedgehog, after all, he is a strong man of the War Emperor, and he will not be able to die for a while.

"It's... It's Zijin... The ten thousand swords of the clan are in the sky... Really... Very strong..."

When Han Tuo finished saying this, he closed his eyes and remained motionless.

"Big Brother ~~~"

At this time, Han Jian saw that his eldest brother died tragically on the spot, and rushed forward directly, but because the other party was a weapon, he couldn't get close at all, and then looked at Zijin Liangji angrily.

"Zijin Liangji, you kill my eldest brother, this hatred is not shared, all the soldiers, kill !! with me"

Zijin Liangji looked at Han Jian who rushed towards him, shook his head helplessly, and then stretched out his hand, and thousands of sword weapons rose into the air again, killing Han Jian who rushed towards him on the spot.

"Goodong~"

Originally, when they saw these soldiers who saw Han Tuo's tragic death, they were already afraid, but at this time, when they saw Han Tuo being killed in the same way of death, they unconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Then he took a few steps back in an instant, and then he was able to stop (shēn) form.

Seeing the deterrent effect he had caused, Zijin Liangji was very satisfied, and then spoke:

"As long as you withdraw from the imperial city immediately, then tonight's incident will only be punished by the mastermind, and the rest (rè) will be exonerated from all crimes!"

The Black Wolf Legion, who had seen the death of their own master, no longer wanted to step forward, and when they heard Zijin Liangji's words again, their hearts were shocked.

Then, under the whistle of its commander, the 100,000 black wolf legions quickly disappeared into the night.

As soon as the Black Wolf Legion fled, the remaining 200,000 soldiers fled in a swarm.

In the blink of an eye, the imperial city, which was originally crowded, became empty again.

At the same time, there were still close to one or two hundred War King powerhouses left, not because they didn't want to go, but because they found that they couldn't move at all.

And among them, including the head of the Song family.

Song Ling said to Zijin Liangji, who was standing in the void: "Zijin Ancestor, can you let my Song family go? My Song family is also involved in this matter because they have been bewitched by their Errao." ”

Facing Song Ling's resignation, Zijin Liangji shook his head, waved his big hand, and struck out with a lot of energy.

"Poof~"

With a casual blow, Song Ling was beaten upside down and flew out, spitting blood from his mouth, Song Ling looked at Zijin Liangji with unwilling eyes, and finally tilted his head, and he was already dead of anger (shēn).

Seeing that the leaders were all dead, the remaining war kings instantly knelt together, kowtowing to Zijin Liangji constantly, begging to spare their lives.

In the face of these war kings, Zijin Liangji rolled his eyes, and then said to a place not far behind (shēn):

"Jiayan, the life and death of these war kings are in your hands, the old man will go back first, if there is anything, just call the old man directly. ”

After speaking, Zijin Liangji glanced at the black-robed man standing behind Zijin Jiayan (shēn), his eyes narrowed, and then he disappeared.

"Congratulations to the Ancestor!"

Zijin Jiayan made a big salute to Zijin Liangji, who had long since disappeared in place, and then looked at the strong men of the war king who were kneeling on the ground, and said:

"Nian Zaier and the others are only accomplices, and they are bewitched by their respective masters, and you are limited to confiscate all the property in the two mansions before the Ming (rì), and if there is a private possession, you will be killed!"

"No!"

The remaining war king powerhouses naturally knew the meaning of the emperor's move, which was nothing more than a vote.

And as long as they do, then they (rì) will be labeled as royalty.

As a result, there is no possibility for them to seek refuge in the future.

But now being able to escape with his life in the hands of the peak powerhouse of the War Emperor is already a great gift, and naturally everything is not followed.

These war kings glanced at each other, then saluted the Purple Gold Emperor, and then hurried out of the imperial city.

Seeing the people who had withdrawn, Zijin Jiayan slowly spoke:

"By now you should know that between you and me, it's just a partnership. ”

"Yes, Your Majesty. ”

When the black-robed man heard the Zijin Emperor's words, the dry hands hidden in his sleeves were clenched tightly, if he didn't think he couldn't beat the Zijin Liangji, he would want to teach the Zijin Emperor a lesson now.

Let him know what is the power of the Battle Emperor's powerhouse.

But he didn't dare, because in Zijin Liangji's gaze when he was leaving, he felt threatened.

He clearly knew that if there was anything bad about Zijin Jiayan, I was afraid that he would be the first to suffer.

Unless he has the help of a strong person in the Zhanzun realm, or... You can let those people come with you, and you have a chance of winning.

Thinking like this, the black-robed man already had a plan in his heart.

Then he said goodbye to the Zijin Emperor and returned to his own big (diàn) as Zheng

took out a crystal ball and stretched out his hand to wipe it, but this time, to his surprise, the person who could have been contacted at the first time did not react at all.

This (qíng) situation made his heart sink, in Yunzhou, could there be anyone who could kill him?

It shouldn't be possible, but since you can't contact the other party, then you can contact others, and then the spell in his mouth moved, and he passed some information into the crystal ball as Zheng

It didn't take much effort, but the crystal ball lit up again, and the characters that kept floating on it made the thin face hidden under the black robe show a rare smile.

Then the cold light flashed in his eyes, how many years, even in the underworld, there are not many people who dare to threaten him, and now (rì), let you taste the fate of offending a lich.