Calamity Crown

The chilly wind was blowing her golden red cuff, giving people a feeling of ecstasy, especially at this moment, the Eldest Princess is graceful and luxurious, adding a bit of majesty out of thin air.

"Um."

"Aren't you afraid now?"

Goethe nodded first, and continued to ask.

"Don't be afraid."

"Here, it's my home field."

"he?"

"Dead."

The hatred in the eldest princess Zhao Dingsi's eyes flashed away.

At this time, on the high platform at the foot of the mountain, the "sword fairy" Li Qiubai who killed the imperial mission was slowly standing up.

A Hemeng shouted.

"Everyone, the barbarians of the foreign races did not know what kind of evil was used to startle the remains of Senior "Sword Immortal" Li Qiubai, everyone, be careful, this remains has no memory of life, and does not distinguish between good and evil.

That foreign barbarian's methods are evil, and this relic is afraid of falling into the devil's way. "

The sound was so loud that the audience could hear it.

Goethe also heard clearly and nodded secretly.

"What did you find?"

Goethe asked.

There is no such thing as a coincidence for the right voice, it must have been arranged in advance.

"Well, I found it."

The eldest princess Zhao Dingsi nodded without hiding anything.

Then, the eldest princess Zhao Dingsi paused for a moment before continuing.

"Beyond the Dagan, there is a wider soil, fertile and rich in minerals. After the ancestors established the Dagan, I don't know why they knew this, but they didn't take the initiative to attack. The unworthy descendants of the future generations have been in civil strife for years, and even the position of Dabao was almost lost. lost.

I hope I can finish what my ancestors left unfinished.

I can expand the territory of Dagan to the limit. "

The eldest princess Zhao Dingsi said word by word.

Those words were sonorous and powerful.

Those words were full of ambition.

Goethe was noncommittal.

The "Mad King" should not be uninterested, but too busy.

At that time, the "mad king" should have been torn apart with the "witches".

There was also betrayal.

It can only be recuperating in embarrassment.

After the injury healed, he even used this place as a logistics supply station.

Unfortunately, the "mad king" underestimated the horror of the "witches".

That kind of [Power Spar] is obviously aimed at the "Mad King".

result?

Naturally, it was a complete failure.

Not even a chance to run.

Do not!

Maybe there is!

Maybe another method was used.

Goethe thought of more.

The eldest princess Zhao Dingsi turned her head to look at Goethe.

"Will you help me?"

Zhao Dingsi asked.

"benefit."

Goethe is more direct.

The eldest princess Zhao Dingsi's graceful and luxurious personality almost didn't hold back.

benefit?

Is it so direct?

And, isn't she pretty?

As a beautiful woman, Zhao Dingsi was quite happy to use this convenience. Yan Zhongxia, the master of the "Longevity Tao" back then, would inevitably hesitate, but Goethe simply refused.

Immediately, Zhao Dingsi's other personalities who had a good impression of Goethe became lively together.

It took a lot of effort for the master to calm himself down temporarily.

She didn't talk to Goethe again.

First, for the time being, she can't bring out the benefits that make Goethe's heart beat.

Second, that guy came up.

In the stands at the foot of the mountain, half of the people who came to participate in the "Immortal Viewing Fair" were killed or injured just as Goethe expected.

Most of them are alien barbarians.

A small number of them are strange people who have done a lot.

But those who don't have the Cao Gang or the Salt Gang are all gangs who can't handle it.

Obviously, the possessed Emperor Qian was really selective.

Clang!

Clang!

Clang!

The possessed Qianhuang rushed towards the palace halfway up the mountain with great strides, and there was a resounding sword cry every step he took, as if a long sword was unsheathed.

"Protect Her Majesty the Princess!"

The guard beside him shouted and rushed down.

The Yanling knife in his hand slashed straight down.

The light of the knife is like a horse training.

The indomitable spirit of iron and blood is condensed on the body.

As soon as the knife was unsheathed, everyone could feel the galloping horses and the charging cavalry.

Undoubtedly a master of the military.

It is more likely that they were sent out by the palace to practice for a long time.

In fact, it is.

The leader of the guards was really born in the imperial family. He had practiced in the army for ten years and was sent back to the palace only after he had mastered the sword technique. He was one of the emperor's confidantes.

But facing his confidant, Emperor Qian did not hold back.

A wave of the arm.

The sword energy was like wind wrapped in snow, directly submerging the opponent.

Not only the other party, but also the masters behind the other party were all overwhelmed.

Then, cut to pieces.

The body of the Flesh Mold Lake collapsed.

Emperor Qian still couldn't understand his hatred, and directly stepped on the opponent's body, crushing his bones and ashes.

why?

Do emperor hate!

He had clearly ordered Zhao Dingsi, the eldest princess, not to let Zhao Dingsi meet Yan Zhongxia.

But why Zhao Dingsi and Yan Zhongxia still met?

And the old love rekindled?

Especially just now, he actually had grapes in his mouth...

Jealousy

Burn in fire.

Not only did he want to kill these guards now, but after he returned, he also ransacked the homes of these guards and exterminated them. It was a waste of his cultivation, and he couldn't do any small things well.

However, that is later.

Now?

Kill Yan Zhongxia!

How dare he touch his sister!

Do not!

It's his daughter!

Also his favorite person!

The daughter he carefully raised, no one else can do it except him!

angry.

Sword disease.

Another burst of sword energy shot out, several times faster than before, Goethe moved slightly, and stood behind the eldest princess Zhao Dingsi, and the possessed Emperor Qian sneered.

The sword qi shot out was like a swimming fish, and it turned its head and continued to rush towards Goethe.

Goethe pulls Zhao Dingsi.

Once again, Zhao Dingsi stood in front of the sword energy.

Moreover, it seems to be more powerful.

Zhao Dingsi sprained his foot and rushed towards the sword energy that was coming.

Qianhuang's face changed, and he didn't care about the backlash of the sword energy at all, so he slapped his palms and removed the sword energy.

Ignoring the pain like a knife, he ran towards Zhao Dingsi.

However, he was blocked by Goethe.

"Go away."

The voice of the possessed Qianhuang was hoarse.

However, the killing intent was even stronger.

And the sword energy that was shot out became more and more subtle and concealed.

The temperature dropped again.

In the sky, snowflakes fell at some unknown time.

The person at the foot of the mountain subconsciously looked up at the sky, and when the snow fell on his cheek, a bloodstain appeared on the person's cheek, and he subconsciously raised his hand to wipe it.

Half of the head is gone.

"Be careful!"