"Tyrant Euphorbia!" Wang Jian drank, and the black halberd was like a big axe that opened the sky, and it was reduced by ten times with one force, cutting off the white dragon!

Even so, Wang Jian was still shocked, because he remembered this trick Snow Dragon Yin!

"This person instantly comprehended the martial arts of Wufei!"

That silver spear is the spear used by Wufei all his life, and it naturally contains Wufei's martial arts, and the moment the dragon robed man gets the gun, he understands it thoroughly! Just like Fu Zimao's previous Danqing Method, the Danqing Meaning of the Holy Pen Yama, they were all comprehended by him!

Immediately after that, the treasure knife of the one-armed sword king Zheng Yidao flew into his hand, and the man in the dragon robe also used the most prosperous knife of Zheng Yidao's life, the sword light was shining, and the entire cave was shrouded in knife light, and where the sword light reached, everything was cut off!

The dragon-robed man also nodded and commented, "The martial arts are acceptable." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

This knife was easily dissolved by Wang Qian, at this time Wang Jian was furious, the other party actually looked down on him so much, and when he was fighting with him, he realized the martial arts of the transformation realm!

Wang Jian roared: "The primordial god has no shelter, it can only exist for a moment, but you still have the mind to comprehend such an inferior martial art!" Yes, in Wang Qian's opinion, the realm martial arts are indeed extremely inferior!

The man in the dragon robe threw away the half-cut treasure sword, and said leisurely: "There is no noble or low martial arts, what is inferior? As long as you can get out of your own way, and my way is ten thousand ways!"

As soon as these words came out, Wang Jian was stunned! After he got the luck of Great Qin, he naturally walked the road of Emperor Great Qin, and he has always taken the road of others, the way of others!

He couldn't figure out why he lost to Yin Tang! His tyrant physique actually lost to Yin Tang's overlord physique! Could it be that the reason was that he didn't have his own martial arts?

As soon as the man in the dragon robe said this, Wang Jian instantly fell into the magic barrier, shook his head and said, "No! It can't be! The martial arts of the weak are inferior! How can there be no distinction between the high and the low!"

"The hungry need meat, the thirsty need water, the one who transforms into the realm needs the way of the realm, the one who sits down into the god needs the way of the god, and the king needs the way of the king. How can you comprehend the emperor's way as a mere king, so you are defeated. ”

Wang Jian was shocked, he was invincible in his life only one defeat, and that defeat lost everything! With the half-hung tyrant physique, Yin Tang failed to kill him, but after that, he was already like a dead man!

What the king needs is the royal road, not the emperor road, there is no noble or low martial arts, and what suits him is the best!

The simple words of the man in the dragon robe made Wang Jian wake up like an empowerment!

Wang Qian's expression became calm, and he understood a lot at once, for hundreds of years, all people who might be violent have been sent here, Wufei is like this, Zheng Yidao is like this, and Canghe is also like this...... Hundreds of corpses in the entire Baizhang Valley are like this!

He has never been able to let go of his tyrant physique, and wants to find a suitable body to come to the world again and reorganize the mountains and rivers of Great Qin! Only now did he realize that this path had always been wrong! The martial arts of the Great Qin Emperor did not belong to him!

If he hadn't been stubborn to the emperor's way, maybe he wouldn't have lost to Yin Tang!

Thinking of this, Wang Jian sighed lonely, sighed out of hundreds of years of turbidity, and the whole person became calm, and everything was clear.

At this point, the host body is no longer important to him......

Wang Jian calmly looked at the man in the dragon robe, "I understand, Emperor Xie gave advice, not famous?" In his heart, he recognized that the man in front of him was the true emperor.

"Angry. The man in the dragon robe replied with only one word.

Wang Jian nodded, although he had never heard of the emperor of "anger", but he didn't want to think about it, and said respectfully: "I just want to fight!"

Emperor Nu opened and closed his eyebrows and raised his eyes, and said, "That's what I mean!"

......

When Li Qing woke up, he was lying outside the cave, the entire cave had collapsed, and the cliff next to it had been cut in half. There are piles of rocks, and there is a feeling that the rift valley has been beaten into a basin!

The black fog above the rift had disappeared completely, and because the rift had been cut in half, Li Qing could climb it completely.

Suddenly, Li Qing found a dry bone on the side! Holding the big iron halberd in the dark room, wearing rusty armor, even if it became a dry bone, it exuded the momentum of a king!

And next to the dry bones there are three words "bury him".

Li Qing shuddered, who left the words next to him? What happened to this corpse? What happened around here? How could he be outside?

Li Qing was so frightened that he recited "Amitabha Buddha", and finally buried the dry bone general with the big iron halberd.

This time, the big iron halberd can be moved......

Li Qing bowed twice, but before he could take two steps, a "bang" sound of breaking ground came from behind him.

Li Qing looked at the big black iron halberd and looked around timidly, is there a ghost here?

Suddenly, a line of words suddenly appeared in front of the grave, "The tyrant halberd has sent you." ”

Li Qing swallowed a deep mouthful of saliva, and finally picked up the iron halberd and fled with a cigarette on his shoulder.

In the tomb, Wang Qian's divine consciousness dimmed......

Li Qing carried a thousand catties of halberd and walked out of Baizhang Valley, the next thing he wanted to do was to wash the ten mountains in blood!

Li Qing is devastated, no one can stop him, even if he is also subtle, no one can stop him!

Wu Wangshan and Zhao Wangshan were destroyed one after another, and the main hall was burned by Li Qingyi!

After staying in Qingniu Mountain for a few days, the nine new mountain lords who had not seen Qin Li's figure were anxious, because they found that the mountain was on fire!

Three people have been sent to the top of Qingniu Mountain to report, but none of them have returned, and finally the nine mountain masters decided to go to the top of Qingniu Mountain together.

On the top of Qingniu Mountain, Jiang Shan Raccoon sat outside the wooden house, quietly looking at the Nine Mountains that were on fire one after another, his heart was full of anger, Qin Li ruined his big thing!

There was a swordsman standing next to him, cold as ice, and on the ground were the corpses of three people from the Qingniu Mountain Gate.

"In a moment everyone who went up the mountain was killed. Jiang Shanxi suppressed the anger in his heart and said calmly. He didn't want to be exposed, in his eyes, the entire Ten Hills Gang couldn't compare to him!

The nine mountain lords came to the top of Qingniu Mountain, and when they saw the old man on the bamboo chair, some people recognized the raccoon dog, and they didn't make a sound in surprise, and they had already fallen.

The nine mountain lords were all killed by a single sword.

Jiang Shan Raccoon didn't even look at the nine corpses, and said to himself: "There is no life today, take the old man to the murder gate, and bring the stone tablet under the house." ”

The killer who had no life today did not speak, and a sword slashed out, and the entire wooden house exploded, and there was a stone tablet under the wooden house. It turns out that the stele placed outside has always been fake, but this is the real stele with a small text on it!

Jin Wuming pried up the stone tablet with a sword, lifted the bamboo chair with one hand, and swept down the mountain.

Jiangshan Raccoon didn't dare to wait any longer, the Ten Mountains Gang made such a big move, sooner or later it would be noticed, in his opinion, his life was the most important.