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Facing the king level, Qi Yuan was an instant kill.
Facing the emperor, Qi Yuan still killed instantly.
He even said that his people did not get up and were still sitting on the bluestone.
With just a wave of his hand, seven emperors fell to the ground and died.
What kind of realm is this? Is he really the supreme emperor?
On the balcony, Leng Yue's little face was horrified, and the woman in black gauze next to her also had a childlike look on her face.
Qi Yuan held the fish soup and said, "You have to drink it quickly. It won't be good if the smell of blood comes here."
He said, slowly tasting the fish soup.
"It tastes good, almost as good as my junior sister's fish soup."
Qi Yuan praised him.
This compliment seemed to be very useful. A sweet smile appeared on Yue Nu's face, and the waning moon in her eyes turned into a full moon.
However, the little girl thought of something and suddenly took steps towards the seven corpses, trying to retrieve Qi Yuan's sword.
Qi Yuan saw this and smiled.
"You don't have to pick it up, the sword will be inserted right there.
Anyone who crosses this sword will be killed!" Qi Yuan said with a laugh.
In reality, he was submissive, facing a mountain with three sects, and was so scared that he couldn't sleep at night.
In the game, of course he has to be a little bolder and strike hard.
Otherwise, if you indulge too much, you will become a real bastard, and that will be funny.
On the balcony, Leng Yue looked at this scene with admiration and yearning in her eyes.
"This is the God of Swords!"
The woman in black veil was also extremely excited: "The Faceless Sword God, I must have come out of the restricted area."
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Hundred Cities Alliance.
The fat man sitting in a low position had a smile on his face.
"What do you think of the January branch of the Moon Royal Family?"
Outside the small hall, there were more than seventy dignitaries sitting.
"How else can you look at it? You can destroy it with just a snap of your fingers!" A noble man said, his voice as strong as a bell.
"The only remaining group of barbarians in the Southern Territory are still resisting. As long as they are destroyed, the Southern Territory will be in your hands." A male nobleman spoke in a rather ethereal voice.
At that time, a tall and lean old man said: "I heard that there is an emperor coming by the January Lake. He is very weak. He wants to kill an emperor of your Hundred Cities Alliance with one sword. He must be on guard."
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If you want to report this matter to.
Before I could finish speaking, I was interrupted.
"No matter how weak this Faced Sword God is, can he defeat seventy-seven of you?
Can he defeat your eight thousand iron pagodas?" The skinny old man said, "Yes, that kind of thing is to trouble this man. You don't have eight thousand iron pagodas. He is a warrior. Without you, how can he kill him like this?
Faced Sword God?
Everyone was talking and agreeing one after another.
As we grow older, we know that the Sword God is very weak.
We are afraid of the sword god, but we are even more afraid of the white-robed guard.
When the white-robed guards appear, it is only our enemies who die, not ourselves!
And we are nothing more than flesh and blood food for the white-robed guards.
Behind the white-robed guard, all living beings are equal.
Even we can only be devoured of flesh and blood at will, leaving only a piece of human skin in the world.
Therefore, as a last resort, we dare to ask the white-robed guards to take action.
In this case, the matter was settled ten days ago.
We take action, with eight thousand iron pagodas, we will crush the Pingyue Royal Family.
Our two holy men must all be taken and sacrificed... to the heavens!" The fat man with a special smile said, setting the tone of the matter.
Before finding out that this one is an emperor-level weakling with long eyes, will anyone from the Hundred Cities Alliance come again?
Qi Yuan still sits under the bluestone of Yiyue Lake every day.
The eldest boy Yi Yue sat next to Qi Yuan, silently looking at the lake of snow.
One small and one big, they slowly became two snowmen.
That time, Qi Yuan was as cold as fire, but he helped Yue Nan keep warm from the cold.
The eldest girl was sitting next to Qi Yuan, but she felt hot.
During this period, Reyue, the disciple of the January Sacrifice, who was not the previous Sacrifice, came to see Qi Yuan and told Qi Yuan that the Hundred Cities Alliance would retreat from Xiao Ju.
You advise Qi Yuan to leave with the Holy Man.
Qi Yuan looked at Reyue and said, "You and I are enjoying the snow outside."
Hearing this, Reyue didn't say anything, but said sadly: "If the younger generation is an enemy, I can abandon you and leave."
Qi Yuan nodded: "Worry, if the idea is too tough, you can pretend to be dead immediately."
There was a short while before Reyue left. The man in white gauze came back,
You kneel on the ground and salute Qi Yuan.
Qi Yuan thought of his old friends outside the Seven Elements Forbidden Area, and I said: "Eight hundred years ago, if the demon-slaying meeting ended unintentionally, you will get rid of the evil spirits in the area."
The man in white gauze left with tears on his face.
The lakeside became quiet again.
The light snow lasted for several days.
The snow is getting thicker and thicker.
In the evening, Yue Man, wearing a plain white shawl, comes out again with a bowl in his hand. Your face is red, and you can see a layer of white mist when you exhale.
Wei Gui's nose twitched: "It was fish soup that time, did you change something?
Yue Nan opened the bowl, and the sweet smell hit his nostrils. Wei Gui was stunned, then smiled and said: "Crispy sweet duck, you still got it."
I remembered that maybe I mentioned it casually that day, and it was written down by Yue Nan.
Qi Yuan took a bite and savored it carefully.
"His big guy has really bad skills.
It's a pity that he is an NPC, so you have to kidnap him to Yise Peak and become a great chef."
Yue Nan looked confused.
Qi Yuan thought of something and suddenly said: "He always cooks for you and treats you as an NPC to complete quests, right?
To put it bluntly, he has no purpose in being courteous when he has something to do?"
There was a trace of panic on Yue Nan's face, which disappeared very slowly. Your big hands tightly grasped Qi Yuan's clothes: "You want to die!"
Qi Yuan looked at you and thought of the January sacrifice.
In those days, I also heard that there were no two saintly men in the Moon Emperor clan.
A holy man followed the January sacrifice and left, knowing where he went.
That saintly man, Moon Man, followed me.
To be continued...