Doomsday Rise

Li Luochen, Guang Lianhong, Yu Xuelong, and a group of older masters whom they didn't know, all had their auras soaring to the sky. Wherever the group of people went, lower-level monsters did not dare to approach them. These people were like stars. The Gongyue surrounds a person, Gong Shenchang. Beside Gong Shenchang, there is another person. He is not a young man wearing silver armor, but a man about the same age as Gong Shenchang. He has deep eyes, a hooked nose, a wide forehead and a long face. , looks majestic, has long arms and legs, and has an aura like an abyss.

There are nearly fifty people in this team, all of them are rare masters, but no matter who they are, the first thing they see is the person next to Gong Shenchang.

"Gong Shenchang!" Nangong Duanya's brows suddenly wrinkled.

"There is some trouble." Yuan Xiaoyuan said, Gong Shenchang's face was clearly hostile.

"They're not dead!" Yu Yangguang used to respect Gong Shenchang very much, but after his sister died, he no longer had any good impressions of the Gong family. He hadn't seen Gong Shenchang and his group for so long, so he thought He died in the mouth of the monster. When he saw Gong Shenchang in vain, he immediately thought of his dead sister and clenched his fists tightly.

"Who is that person next to Gong Shenchang?" Zhang Wuhe asked, but no one answered. Everyone shook their heads to express their ignorance.

"You should know each other, right?" Liu Wei'an asked about Jian Evil. Seeing this team appear, Nangong Duanya, Yuan Xiaoyuan and others were moved by it. This is not surprising. People in the same circle, even if they have never met before, I have heard about it, but Jian Evil's muscles tightened, and something was wrong. The fighting spirit emanating from the bottom of his heart faded very quickly, but Liu Wei'an noticed that when his strength reached Jian Evil's level, he had already It is rare to say that he is touched by external things. It can only mean that the two of them have a feud.

"Yan Qishuang." Jian Er said every word.

"What?" Nangong took a breath of air.

"It's him!" Yuan Xiaoyuan couldn't calm down anymore, he was shocked and shocked.

"It turns out it's him!" Blacksmith Lu seemed to have remembered something.

"Dad, who is Yan Qishuang?" Nangong Feihuan asked. Fu Jianhu, Xie Huanye, Hu Yueshan and others also pricked up their ears. None of them had heard of Yan Qishuang's name, but this person's radiance The aura is so terrifying that no one can ignore it.

"Yan Qishuang is a swordsman genius. He entered the realm of dark gold at the age of 30 and entered the realm of the spirit realm at the age of 60." After Nangong Duanya finished speaking, there was a dead silence around him. It took a long time before Zhang Wuhe could be heard speaking.

"How old is he now?"

"152 years old." Jian E said calmly.

Everyone's brains went blank again. In other words, this person has stayed in the spiritual realm for 92 years, nearly a hundred years. How can others survive?

"Liu Wei'an, get out of here!" The young man in silver armor rode a two-color deer and rushed under the city wall. His voice was loud, suppressing the sound of houses being built in the city.

"How brave." Hu Yueshan was angry. He dared to speak like this in front of so many people. He was simply seeking death. Just as the caveman was about to leave, a stream of light shot out from the top of the city. Nie Pohu had already taken action.

Buzz —

The sound of the bow string vibrating spread, but the arrow had already reached the young man in silver armor, and it was frighteningly fast. However, the young man in silver armor was dismissive. In an almost impossible situation, he tilted his head and the arrow grazed his temple and easily avoided it. However, at this moment, a strange scene happened.

The arrow that was shot in a straight line suddenly turned, as if it came alive, and shot into the back of the silver-armored young man's head with lightning speed.

"Despicable-" The young man in silver armor burst out with a roar filled with fear and anger, and grabbed the arrow shaft at a speed beyond his sight, because he was wearing a helmet, and the obstruction of the helmet delayed the arrow's time, and the arrow tip was just It pierced his scalp before it could fully penetrate.

"What a pity!" Before Yuan Xiaoyuan could say these two words in his heart, an explosion sounded.

Boom—

In the firelight, the head of the young man in silver armor was blown into pieces. The hard helmet was torn apart and shot in all directions. The headless body fell to the ground with a thud, leaving the two-color deer looking around blankly, not knowing what happened. thing. Yuan Xiaoyuan was startled, then smiled happily and said, "I actually forgot about this!" Since coming into contact with the Ping An Army, the most impressive thing is the large number of talismans and talisman arrows that the Ping An Army has. , the Ping An Warriors can defeat the strong with the weak, and perform exceptionally. Five warriors in the early golden stage dare to challenge the fifth-level monsters. This is something he never dared to think of before, but the Ping An Warriors have done it.

The young man in silver armor obviously didn't know the Ping An Army's style of doing things, and it was understandable that he was fooled. However, this way of death was too unjust. With the young man in silver armor, he shouldn't have died so easily.

The expressions on the faces of Gong Shenchang and his entourage were not good-looking. They used to have a high-spirited expression of asking for help, but now they were livid.

I don't know whether he was angry at the young man in silver armor for not living up to expectations, or because Liu Wei'an didn't give him face.

"Liu Wei'an, you dare to violate the laws of heaven and build a city here. Not only do you harm yourself, but you also harm your relatives and friends. These people around you will all be implicated by you." Yu Xuelong spoke out. , his voice was not loud, but it was clearly transmitted to everyone's ears, showing his profound cultivation.

"What kind of laws have I violated? How come I don't know?" Liu Wei'an stared at Yu Xuelong. He didn't kill him last time, thinking that he would be devastated after suffering such a blow. He never thought that when they met again, Yu Xuelong not only recovered but also recovered. Confidence, on the contrary, strength has greatly increased, breaking through at least two small realms than before. It must be mentioned that the innate body has unique advantages in martial arts.

"The Gong family once said that no one is allowed to build a city here, don't you know?" Yu Xuelong asked.

"I don't know." Liu Wei'an answered simply.

"So, you know now." Yu Xuelong said.

"I heard it very clearly." Liu Wei'an said.

"So, you should know what to do now, right?" Yu Xuelong smiled maliciously.

"I really don't know what I'm going to do." Liu Wei'an said in a relaxed tone, cooperating with Yu Xuelong.

"First, surrender the city. Second, kneel down and plead guilty. Third, everyone behind you will serve as slaves." Yu Xuelong was very proud. He was spared by Liu Wei'an last time and was regarded by him as the biggest killer in his life. Shame, he has been practicing crazily, hoping to defeat Liu Wei'an with force and avenge his previous shame. However, he also understands the gap between him and Liu Wei'an. It may be difficult in a short time. It just so happens that at this time, he meets Liu Wei'an. After arriving at Gong Shenchang, he heard that Liu Wei'an dared to build a city at the throat, which offended the Gong family, so he immediately followed him to watch the excitement.

As an ancient family, he naturally understands the importance of the Throat. At the same time, he also understands that the White House family attaches great importance to this place and does not allow anyone to interfere with it. For so many years, no one has dared to pay attention to this place. Liu Wei'an is a fool. Qing took advantage of the courage of the bear and the courage of the leopard. He was seeking death. For such a good thing, of course he had to come and see with his own eyes how Liu Wei'an died.

He couldn't beat Liu Wei'an, he admitted, but the Gong family could definitely destroy Liu Wei'an, and he was very confident about this.

"Why?" Liu Wei'an asked.

"Just the word Gong family." Yu Xuelong said calmly. He was not in a hurry now. Liu Wei'an had already committed a capital crime, and even the King of Heaven and I could not save him.

"Does the Gong family represent Tian Tiao?" Liu Wei'an asked.

"It is enough to sanction you and the people behind you." Yu Xuelong said.

"I'm afraid it's not enough." Liu Wei'an smiled slightly, "Do you know who is behind me?"

"No matter who you are, it's useless. You will not be punished for your crimes." Jade Snow Dragon said loudly.

"Let me introduce to you, this is Zhang Wuhe of the Zhang family, this is Yuan Xiaoyuan, the young hero of "The Palace of Divine Swords", and this is Baili Longlong, whose grandfather is the old man of the Immortal of Wine, This beautiful young lady is called Feng Yiqing, and she comes from the Feng family." Liu Wei'an didn't say a name, and Yu Xuelong's face turned ugly. Gong Shenchang behind him was equally ugly.

The Zhang family is a wealthy family. Although the Gong family is a guardian family, they do not dare to easily conflict with the wealthy family. The position of the "Sacred Sword Palace" in the world is extremely transcendent, and its strength is unfathomable. The Gong family is not sure that it can defeat the "Sacred Sword Palace". At the other end of the palace, Jiuzhongxian and Taibaixianren are transcendent figures of the same level. No one wants to offend such people. Although they are not a wealthy family and have no one behind them, they are their own backers.

The Gong family is a protective family, and the Feng family is also a protective family. If Gong Shenchang dares to do anything to Feng Yiqing, and the Feng family dares to directly go to war with the Gong family, none of these people can touch it.

"This one is Jian evil." Liu Wei'an dropped a bombshell. If others relied on their status and family background to shock the world, Jian evil relied on his own strength.

Jian E stood between the people in Huyue Mountain and the cave on the top of the mountain. When he was silent, he was almost like an ordinary master. He didn't have much edge. Mainly because in front of Liu Wei'an, no one dared to show his edge. Even if he had edge, He also consciously restrained himself, so Gong Shenchang and others did not discover that there was such a master. After Liu Wei'an reminded them, they discovered that this inconspicuous person turned out to be Jian Evil.

Yu Xuelong's knowledge was very broad. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com He knew about Jian E. When he saw Jian E staring at him, his mind went blank and he couldn't think anymore.

Gong Shenchang had a dark face. He and his people had come to investigate and investigate. However, the group of people introduced by Liu Wei'an made him lose his momentum and he had scruples in his heart. At this time, Yan Qishuang spoke.

"Jian evil, I haven't seen you for many years, do you still remember me?"

"Yan Qishuang, where is your sword?" As soon as Jian Evil opened his mouth, it was like an evil dragon awakening. The sword energy filled the void. The Jade Snow Dragon and other masters below the city were stagnant in breathing, and a terrifying pressure came over them.

"What is a sword? Why do we need a sword?" Yan Qishuang took a step forward. The sword energy of the sword suddenly melted like ice and snow meeting the sun. Yu Xuelong and others relaxed from the pressure, gasping for air, and everyone was shocked. , is this a duel between transcendent masters? Before taking action, people have already lost the ability to resist.

"Don't you have a sword in your hand? See how much you have improved over the years?" Jian Er shouted coldly, and his sword intent surged. Suddenly, a big river appeared in the void, composed of countless sword intents. Yu Xuelong and others were frightened. This A big river seems capable of destroying the world.

"You were no match for me thirty years ago, and you are still no match for me now." Yan Qishuang smiled slightly, and slowly raised his right hand. Just as he was about to click, a voice intervened.

"Wait!"

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