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Temple of Gold.

"Bold!"

The Barbarian Lord became frightened and furious, and a qi machine locked onto him from thousands of meters away. Someone wanted to kill him!

Several princes, three archbishops and the priests simultaneously felt the sword intent rising from the sky outside the city.

Sword God? !

No, this seems to be different from the swordsmanship they know!

"It's a Ganren swordsman!" Fan Sai, who had a lot of experience, shouted angrily.

Yaoxing raised the staff in his hand high and activated all the defensive magic arrays. The colorful brilliance in the huge palace began to interweave, and the layers of magic arrays were wrapped like a blooming seven-color lotus.

"It's just outside the city, right? Your Majesty, please leave it to me to deal with it!" Red Lord volunteered.

"Stay alive."

The barbarian lord stared at his bloodshot eyes and growled.

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

The Red Lord led a group of Lieyang priests wearing flaming robes and turned into flaming red streams of light and rushed out of the palace.

outside the city.

Shen Yi'an put his fingers together with his sword and shouted: "Fall!"

Flying down three thousand feet, it is suspected that the Milky Way is falling into the sky!

Thousands of sword energies gathered together and fell. From a distance, it looked like the water of the surging Tianhe River was falling from the nine heavens to the human world.

boom!

In the blink of an eye, the white water curtain collided with the seven-color lotus, and the sound echoed through the sky, and the ripples rippled for dozens of miles in radius.

"puff!"

In the temple, Yao Xing, who was responsible for maintaining the magic circle, and the star priests felt their chests tighten at the same time, and blood flowed down the corners of their mouths.

"Kakkaka!"

The sound of shattering glass echoed, and all the magic arrays were continuously shattered from the outside to the inside under the wash of endless sword energy.

"Father!"

The eldest prince exclaimed when he saw the barbarian lord pull out the dazzling holy sword.

The Barbarian Lord slowly straightened his back, his cloudy eyes became clearer and clearer, and Peng Bai's fighting spirit was constantly exposed from this waning body, setting off a gust of wind.

In a daze, everyone seemed to see the invincible God of War who once dominated the world!

"Izzy, Leon Harken."

"Father?!" The eldest prince and the second prince were startled at the same time.

"Take your brothers and sisters and leave the palace!" The Barbarian Lord shouted in a tone that left no room for doubt.

That qi machine locked onto him and he couldn't escape.

The other party's terrifying blow was not only to kill him, but also to wipe out the entire palace.

Do you want to fuck someone?

Do you just want him to die so impatiently? Hahahahaha!

He died, but his heirs are still alive, and his heirs will still have heirs!

The empire will last forever, and the people of the empire will last forever!

The promised land of "God", his descendants will lead the people of the empire to take it back sooner or later!

No, no, he is the Son of God, and he should be as eternal as God! He can't die!

"Father! We can work together to stop it!" the third prince said urgently.

"Listen to your father and let's go!" The second prince said nothing nonsense, picked up his two youngest sisters and rushed outside the palace quickly.

"Asshole!" the eldest prince yelled angrily, and had no choice but to pick up his two younger brothers with his arms and follow him.

The other princes immediately panicked when they saw this.

"Versailles!"

Fansai half-knelt on the ground: "Your Majesty, I have sent priests and temple guards to help several princesses leave."

"Yaoxing, how long can you hold on?" Barbarian Lord looked back.

"Your Majesty, please give me one minute at most."

Yaoxing used his staff to support his body and gritted his teeth.

"One minute? Let me fight for the rest of the time for you!"

The eternal gun!

The barbarian lord raised the holy sword high in his hand, and the golden light of the sword flashed and turned into a golden spear!

outside the city.

The barbarian soldiers guarding the city had long noticed the strange phenomenon not far away.

"Release the arrow! Release the arrow!"

The arrows in the sky turned into a rain curtain and covered the six people.

"Cover your Highness!" Hidden Disaster drew out his long knife and shouted.

At this point, I no longer care about the title.

"Hahahaha! I'm coming!"

Evilai jumped up from the horse's back, gathered the powerful energy in his palm, and blasted out with all his strength.

The overbearing Gangjin rushed to meet the arrow rain, and the arrows scattered all over the sky in an instant.

"what!"

Another roar containing true energy.

The barbarian soldiers on the city wall had their eardrums burst and their orifices bleeding to death.

"There, kill them!"

The Red Lord rushed over and was shocked and angry when he saw the tragic situation on the city wall.

More than a hundred fiery red streams of light climbed over the city wall and rushed towards the six people.

"They are all masters! Hahahaha!"

Evilai fell from the air to the ground, and Priest Yilieyang who was rushing at the front could not dodge and was smashed into a pulp.

"Stop talking nonsense and move them back a hundred steps away from His Highness."

The Divine Lord dodged past the evil force and slashed down with the long sword in his hand. The energy of the sword, which was dozens of feet long, was like a Qiantang tide with the force of breaking the shore.

"Snapped!"

The long black wooden box behind him was opened, and the other eight gilded mysterious knives flew out together to form a sword array. In the golden light, there were several Lieyang priests whose heads were missing.

"kill!"

Xuanwu tore off his disguise, held the four-edged Xuanyu Whip to the right wing, and swept the whip to his chest. The Lieyang Priest was shocked to death and turned into a ball of blood mist!

"Bastard!" Hong Jue's eyes were splitting as he watched his men being slaughtered like melons and vegetables.

Lieyang!

The sky and the earth suddenly lit up, the splashing blood evaporated in an instant, and a huge fireball with a diameter of more than ten feet condensed from the sky and came down horizontally.

"Let me come."

Bai Shi smiled softly.

Three Thousand Weak Waters·Drowning the World!

The sound of the stormy waves rang in his ears, and Baishi raised his hands, and the majestic true energy was wrapped in a huge funnel shape toward the scorching sun.

The two terrifying forces strangled each other crazily, and the escaping waves of scorching heat continued to steam everything in the world. The barbarians in the city only felt unbearable burning pain on their skin, as if they were in a steamer.

"Your Highness..."

Hidden disaster looked at Shen Yi'an worriedly. He could feel that His Highness seemed to have encountered difficulties.

Bloom! The eternal gun!

The seven-color lotus shattered, and a huge golden light pillar rose from the ground, vaguely trying to rush to the sky against the pouring sword energy.

Shen Yi'an's chest felt tight, and he gritted his teeth and swallowed the blood in his throat. He underestimated the hardness of the bastard's shell, and even more underestimated the true strength of the Barbarian Lord.

If this old guy were a few dozen years younger, he might have completely entered the realm of wandering spirits.

The barbarian master held the magic gun tightly with both hands and looked excited. His old face actually looked a bit younger under the golden light.

He is about to break through to that impossible level!

"Father! Let me borrow a sword from you and help me kill the barbarians!"

Thousands of miles away, Tianwu City - Imperial Study Room.

Emperor Wu suddenly stood up, strode out of the imperial study and looked towards the far north.

"Zhao Hai! Get my sword!"

"Old man! Let me borrow a sword from you and help me kill the barbarian!"

"Boy, you owe me two swords!"

In Tiannan Sword City, the only person in the world put down the teacup in his hand, condensed his own sword and tore through the sky.

"Hey! Writer! Let me borrow a sword from you and help me kill the barbarians!"

"Hahaha! Okay! Don't forget to treat me to a drink!"

As the swordsman in the pavilion swung his pen and ink, a word "sword" fell on the scroll, and the scroll rolled up and turned into a sword belonging to him and flew away through the air.

"Hey! You're drunk! Are you sober? Let me borrow a sword from you and help me kill the barbarian!"

"Have you forgotten that I can't get drunk?"

On the boat, the swordsman looked at the wine gourd in his hand and said regretfully: "Go, my old friend!"

With a flick of his big hand, the wine gourd turned into a divine rainbow and soared into the sky.

"Sister Luo! Let me borrow a sword from you and help me kill the barbarian!"

At the Snow Villa, a peerless beauty leans on the tower and looks at it. As she draws her sword with bare hands, miles of snow melts, and the mountains are full of greenery. The spring breeze blows slowly through the valley. This sword comes with the spring breeze, and the winter snow goes away!

"Anonymous! Let me borrow a sword from you and help me kill the barbarian!"

The unknown swordsman didn't say anything, and the Daluo sword in his hand was already unsheathed.

"I'm Ye Beian! I'll lend you a sword! Help me kill the barbarians!"

That night, three thousand sword intentions pierced the night sky of Daqian.

This night, he will kill the god!