Terran Guardian

Chapter 1270 Give it a go, so what if you lose!

In the mountains and forests.

Shen Changqing stepped on the hilt of the Heavenly Punishment Sword with one foot, turned the Soul Requiem Bell upside down with his right hand, and held the Nine Blood Spirit Banners with his left hand. No matter how much the three peerless Taoist soldiers struggled, there was no way to break free.

Not only that.

As the power in Shen Changqing's hands intensified, the Soul Requiem Bell and the Blood Spirit Banner let out a mournful cry, as if they couldn't bear the power.

Gradually.

The Taoist soldiers struggled slightly, and then fell completely silent for a moment.

subsequently.

Shen Changqing moved away the horn that stepped on the Heavenly Punishment Sword, and then let go of the Soul Bell and the Blood Spirit Banner.

"Now can we have a good talk?"

The voice fell.

The Heavenly Punishment Sword trembled slightly, and the blood-colored sword turned into a young man wearing a blood robe with a strange complexion. The opponent's expression was cold and contained a terrifying evil spirit, and at the same time, there was a vague arrogance between his brows.

the other side.

The soul-suppressing bell turned into a burly middle-aged man with a fierce expression, and the blood spirit flag turned into a black-clothed boy. If you look carefully, you can find that the so-called black clothes are not really black, but extremely rich blood.

Even if the other party just stood there, a pungent **** smell rushed to his face, and there seemed to be the wailing and howling of countless creatures on his blood-like clothes.

But whether it was a young man in black or a burly middle-aged man, they all stood behind the blood-robed young man tacitly, looking at Shen Changqing with a bit of fear in his eyes.

"In the end what you want?"

The young man in the blood robe looked at Shen Changqing coldly, and the murderous intent in his eyes was undisguised. If it wasn't for the fact that he was not as strong as the opponent, he would have made a move long ago.

Shen Changqing put his hands behind his back and said calmly: "My name is Fuyang, and I am the suzerain of today. As for the purpose of this throne, it is very simple, I just need to submit to you."

"Tianzong?"

A look of doubt flashed in the cold eyes of the blood-robed youth.

"Which protoss does Tianzong belong to?"

"Tianzong does not belong to any of the **** clans. In other words, Tianzong is not a **** clan force, and this seat is not a **** master, just a **** king."

"impossible!"

The blood-robed youth shook his head, his face full of doubts.

"If it's not the God Clan, how can you be qualified to make a deal with the Zhufeng God Clan? If it's not the God Lord, how can you beat us!"

Whether it is himself or the soul-suppressing Zhongxue Lingqi, they are all truly peerless Taoist soldiers. No matter how strong the **** king is, it is impossible to suppress the three of them at the same time.

at this point.

The blood-robed youth is confident.

"Before I was alive, I was also the supreme arrogance who suppressed an era. I asked myself that there is no opponent in the god-king realm. If you are not a god-lord, how can you be my opponent!"

He is the arrogance of suppressing an era. If he can't sweep his peers, how can he suppress an era.

so.

The blood-robed young man is confident. His strength is in the realm of the **** king, and absolutely no monk can compete with him.

Maybe in this era there can be a genius of the same level, but that's just comparable to himself. It is absolutely impossible to suppress the three peerless Taoist soldiers.

Seeing the confident expression of the blood-robed youth, Shen Changqing didn't speak, but raised his hand and punched the void.

boom-

The void collapsed.

Rules collapse.

There is no divine power, nor any rule power, only the pure physical power to the extreme.

"how?"

Shen Changqing withdrew his right hand and asked a question, the expression of the blood-robed youth suddenly changed.

He didn't notice what was wrong with Shen Changqing when they fought before, but only now did he suddenly realize that the opponent didn't use divine power or rule power from the beginning to the end.

Flesh!

Strong to the extreme physical body!

"You have been sanctified in the flesh!"

The blood-robed youth looked solemn, and spit out a few words dignifiedly.

Physical sanctification.

Even in his era, no god-king could do it, not even himself.

It's just because physical sanctification is too difficult, if it wasn't for the unique blessings, it would be impossible for a race like the Black Demon God Clan, which is dominated by the flesh, to step into physical sanctification in the God King Realm.

The cultivator in front of him has done it, which shows that the opponent's background is extremely terrifying.

"I don't know what grievances you have with the Zhufeng God Clan. Now that you are in my hands, there is only one thing to do, and that is to submit to this seat."

"joke!"

The blood-robed youth smiled angrily, with a sarcastic look on his face.

"The Zhufeng God Clan has suppressed us for millions of years, but we have never surrendered. It is a joke that you want us to surrender!"

"If you don't surrender, you will only die."

A cold light loomed in Shen Changqing's eyes.

To this.

There was no trace of fear on the face of the blood-robed youth, his eyes were cold and stern: "There is nothing to be afraid of death, even if we die, we will never submit to you.

We were not afraid of the threat from the Zhufeng God Clan back then, let alone you. "

"If my guess is correct, the Lingshen Clan should have been wiped out by the Zhufeng God Clan, right?"

Shen Changqing changed the topic.

As soon as the words "Lingshen Clan" came out, no matter it was the blood-robed youth or the other two, evil spirits appeared on their faces.

"What the **** do you mean?"

The blood-robed youth's voice became more and more icy, like the twelfth lunar month of winter.

Shen Changqing was not caught by the other party's expression, and his voice was indifferent: "The Lingshen clan was destroyed by the Zhufeng God Clan, so you don't want to avenge the Lingshen clan.

As far as I know, the Heavenly Punishment Sword was forged from the corpse of a supreme genius of the Lingshen clan in the past, and the form you transform into now probably belongs to that genius! "

As soon as the words came out.

The blood-robed young man's face became more and more gloomy and ugly, with murderous intent in his eyes.

Swearing does not reveal shortcomings.

If it wasn't for the strength shown by Shen Changqing, the blood-robed youth would have already made a move at this moment.

Shen Changqing turned a blind eye to the other party's eyes that seemed to choose someone to devour.

"The Lingshen clan was wiped out, the supreme arrogance who suppressed an era in the past was refined into Dao soldiers, and billions of creatures in the clan were refined into blood spirit banners. Can you really forget such hatred?"

"What on earth do you want to say? If you just talk nonsense, we don't have any need to communicate!"

The blood-robed youth said in a hateful voice.

When Shen Changqing heard the words, his expression remained unmoved: "The meaning of what I said is very simple. As long as you are willing to surrender to me, I can avenge you for the destruction of the Lingshen clan in the past."

"Only by you?"

The blood-robed youth sneered.

Shen Changqing nodded: "That's right, it's up to me."

Seeing the firm and confident expression on Shen Changqing's face, the sarcasm on the blood-robed youth's face gradually disappeared, and changed to a solemn expression.

"The Zhufeng God Clan has existed for several ancient epochs, and they are the real top God Clan. There are many powerful people in the Divine Palace. Even other forces that are also God Clans dare not say to deal with the Zhufeng God Clan.

Even if you are the arrogance of heaven who suppressed an era in this world, even if you can become holy physically in the realm of the **** king, it is impossible to shake the Zhufeng God Clan.

Even if you can further prove the God Lord, it's the same..."

When the blood-robed youth said this, his expression was a bit complicated.

He thought of something unpleasant.

Back then, I, no, to be precise, my predecessor was so high-spirited back then, I didn't put the powers of the heavens in my eyes, thinking that I was a genius in the sky, and I would definitely become the top powers of the heavens in the future.

However.

It wasn't until the moment when his body died that the blood-robed youth really realized it.

What kind of genius, what kind of talent is unparalleled, is just a joke.

In front of those top protoss, the so-called arrogance is an ant. Before you really grow to the point where you threaten the protoss, the protoss will kill you first.

not only.

Even the racial forces behind him will be buried along with him.

Shen Changqing shook his head: "What you can't do doesn't mean that I can't do it. Why did the Zhufeng God Clan hand you over to Tianzong? It's because I captured their two gods and needed peerless Taoist soldiers in exchange. .

The Zhufeng protoss are the top protoss, and there is also the sword protoss protecting the way behind this seat.

In addition, it has been less than ten years since this seat proved the Dao God King, and there are no less than one **** master who has fallen into the hands of this seat. As long as you are willing to submit to this seat, you can hope to avenge the Lingshen clan. "

paused.

Shen Changqing said again: "Actually, you don't have any choice. With your current state, even if you are given tens of millions of years, there is no possibility of revenge.

Now of all the arrogances of the heavens, I should be the most important. Only with the help of my power can you have the possibility to deal with the Zhufeng God Clan. "

"Moreover…"

"Even if you lose the bet, so what, the Lingshen clan has already been wiped out, even if you lose the bet, at worst, you will end up completely destroyed.

And with your status as a Taoist soldier, even if I die, you may not necessarily be destroyed physically and spiritually, and may still fall into the hands of other forces as it is now.

Or just like in the Zhufeng God Clan, it has been suppressed by the strong until now. "

Give it a go.

If you lose, it's business as usual.

If you win, you can avenge the Lingshen clan.

The stakes are actually very simple, and Shen Changqing made it clear that the blood-robed youth and the other two peerless Taoist soldiers fell silent.

They all understood that the person in front of them was telling the truth.

The Lingshen clan was destroyed, and it was impossible to avenge the Lingshen clan only by relying on the power of peerless Taoist soldiers like himself.

want revenge.

You have to rely on the strength of other forces.

The Tianzong Sect Master in front of him is very powerful. Although it is not clear what kind of power the opponent has behind him~www.readwn.com~, but he can make a deal with the Zhufeng God Clan, it can be seen that the opponent is extraordinary.

silence.

Still silent.

After a long time, the blood-robed youth stared at Shen Changqing, and said in a deep voice: "You can make us submit to you, but you have to swear that you must avenge the Lingshen clan."

"No problem, my seat, Fu Yang, swears here today that he will avenge the Lingshen clan if he wins the loyalty of the peerless Taoist soldiers of the Lingshen clan!"

Shen Changqing said loudly.

As soon as the words came out.

The expression on the face of the blood-robed youth eased a bit, and the killing aura on his body dissipated a lot.

Immediately afterwards.

He bowed to Shen Changqing.

"Tianzhu pays homage to Your Majesty!"