I Have A Hundred God-level Apprentices

Sword-style cracking the sky, piercing the void.

　　 The gap between space and space is the so-called different space.

　　 There is nothing in the different space, only the endless nothingness.

　　 Zhou Ran was trapped in such a different space.

　　 Beiming Xianren has strong strength and is the strongest adversary he has encountered, but Zhou Ran did not expect that his nine-handed spirit sword would actually turn into powder.

　　Nine swords have been lost, and Zhou Ran has no **** soldiers anymore.

　　Zhou Ran waved his fingers, his fingertips burst into flames, and went in all directions.

　　 But where the sword qi went, it was like a mud bull entering the sea, and it was impossible to break the barriers of different spaces.

　　 Zhou Ran's complexion, could he always be trapped in a different space?

"This is impossible!"

　　 Zhou Ran screamed loudly.

　　Although he did not deeply practice the Five Elements Sword Skill, he still knew the power of the Five Elements Sword Skill.

　　The power of Jiujian Jue is far superior to Wuxing Jianju, so he abandoned Wuxing Jianju and concentrated on the cultivation of Jiujian Ju.

　　Even if the progress is slow, Nine Sword Skills can make yourself stronger than others.

　　 Jindan kills Tongxuan, Huashen kills together, and together kills feather.

　　Countless masters died in their own hands, all relying on the power of Nine Sword Skills.

　　 Faced with the immortal strong man Beiming, he fell into a bitter battle, but Zhou Ran's heart firmly believed that the final winner must be himself.

　　 "I will not lose! Jiujian Jue is far stronger than Wuxing Jianju!" Zhou Ran said angrily.

　　 The voice just fell, and a voice rang next to the ear.

　　 "Bing is an unknown device, and it is a last resort; if you don't move, you can break through the void; the cloud is light and the wind is light, you can return to the original; you can't break, you can't stand, you can't damage, there is no way to win, there is no sword to win!"

　　 This sound is very familiar to Zhou Ran, it is the sound of the system in the body.

　　 Since his Mahayana, he seldom resorted to the power of the system. I did not expect to hear it at this time.

　　This voice is not only kind, but also makes Zhou Ran suddenly realize.

　　 "It turns out so!"

　　 Zhou Ran said to himself, no longer entangled in when he could escape from the different space, but closed his eyes and meditated quietly.

　　 In my mind, the words I heard just now and again.

　　 "No tricks win, there are tricks, no sword wins, there is a sword."

　　On the other hand, the slaughter in Jiancheng continued.

　　Half of the southern border coalition forces have died under Jianzongmen.

　　 It's not that these people are unwilling to resist, but because Jianzong has Beiming, a strong man, who sits in town, even if he resists, it will not help, and he is afraid that he will die even worse.

　　The coalition forces in the southern border died one after another, but everyone's eyes were still shining.

Among the dead, no one was kneeling, or standing, or falling, kneeling and begging for mercy, none.

　　 Beiming was also a little surprised. At the beginning, he led Jianzong himself and made the whole Southland subject to thunder. However, after Zhou Ran appeared, this group of soft-footed shrimp actually became stiff.

　　 Even if faced with death, he still did not give in.

　　What kind of fascinating soup did Zhou Ran fill these people so that they are not afraid of death?

　　 Beiming can let Jianzongmen kill all the soldiers in the southern border, but as a result, the entire southern border will rebel against Jianzong. In this way, his purpose will be difficult to achieve.

　　 In order to wash Yuanshen, a lot of human life must be consumed. If no one surrenders to himself, how can he find so many sacrifices?

　　 "Stop it!"

　　 Beiming asked Jianzongmen to suspend the killing. He came to the sovereigns of the three kingdoms in the south.

　　 Xiang Shang, Xu Ping, and Yang Daoming still looked at each other with no dreadful expression in their eyes.

"The three sovereigns, I won't kill you, you don't have to be fearless! Even if you refuse to succumb, some of the southern border are cowards! As long as you find one or two puppets in the royal family of the three kingdoms, I can still control the southern border! By then, you will lose All the glory and wealth, you will be nailed to the stigma of history!"

　　 Beiming threatened fiercely, but the three sovereigns scoffed.

"Bei Ming, don't think that you can threaten me with death! There is no coward in the king's house. If you kill me, there will be a next sovereign who will replace me and raise the soldiers of the whole country to send trouble to Jianzong! Shang Guo can be destroyed, But he will never surrender to Jianzong!"

"Although I haven't been a sovereign for a few years, I know the responsibility of the sovereign! If I can't take the lead, I will only hide behind the army and tremble. What kind of sovereign is this? If I want to die, I will die first in your Xu Ping. before!"

　　 "The Ming Dynasty has been in turmoil for a long time, and finally peace has been restored. How can I give the people to Jianzong as a sacrifice? You can destroy the Ming Kingdom, but you want to let the Ming Dynasty surrender, but it is impossible!"

　　 The words of the three sovereigns touched the scales of Beiming.

　　 The expression on Beiming's face became distorted and ugly. He looked at the three sovereigns with cold eyes.

　　 "Since that's the case, I'm welcome to blame you! The three kingdoms in the southern border will destroy the country. Let's start with the three sovereigns who are not afraid of death!"

　　 said, Beiming's hand stretched out gently.

　　 Xiang Shang, Xu Ping, and Yang Daoming were lifted up from the air. Their necks were all strangled by something, and they could not breathe at all.

　　 Although the men of Jianzongmen's strength are strong, they dare not hurt the three sovereigns, because if they bear the charge of killing the sovereign, they will become the target.

　　 But Beiming has no worries. Even the rulers of the three kingdoms in the southern border, in Beiming's view, it is still not worth mentioning.

　　 In front of the powerful of the fairy realm~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Xiang Shang, Xu Ping and Yang Daoming have no room to struggle.

　　It's just like the fish on the cutting board.

　　 All of the coalition forces in the southern border can only stare at.

　　 Beiming wants to kill the three sovereigns, and everyone can't stop it. Even rushing up will not help.

　　 Everyone's eyes showed hopeless eyes.

　　 Zhou Ran was defeated, and the sovereigns of the three kingdoms in the southern border were about to die in the hands of Beiming. As a result, no one in the entire southern border would raise the banner of resistance.

　　Jianzong is the only one, and the entire southern border will be caught in deep water.

　　 "Hey, hey!"

　　 Beiming sneered.

　　The time for torture has come. Next, we will send the three sovereigns to the road.

　　 "People who obey me will prosper, those who oppose me will die! Those who refuse to succumb to me, stop being humans!"

　　 Beiming was triumphant, and was about to kill the three kingdom masters, but a powerful sword rushed over and struck Beiming's wrist.

　　 The Sect Sect Master was surprised, this sword spirit was so strong, if he did not evade, he was afraid that his hands would be cut off by sword spirit.

In desperation, Beiming can only let go. .

　　 Xiang Shang, Xu Ping, and Yang Daoming recovered their lives, and fell to the ground, coughing constantly.

　　 Beiming gritted his teeth and looked at the direction in which Jian Qi struck. A person was standing there, not someone else, but Zhou Ran.