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Chapter 87 You, Dare to Fight?

"How do you prove it?"

Jiang Lang tried hard to calm his mind, staring at Qing Lao with silver eyes.

"Prove it, I can't prove it, because if you don't believe it, even if I give iron evidence, you will not believe it."

"I told you all this because Tianxuanqin is in your hands. I believe in the princess's vision."

"Jiang Lang, it doesn't matter if you believe it or not. I just want to know where His Highness is?"

青老的悠悠的叹息一声,神情略带着几分的无奈,江浪信不信自己真的一点不重要,但老夫相信公主殿下……

"Aren't you the controllers behind the Blood Shadow Alliance?"

"Why do you need to come and ask me what happened sixty years ago?"

Jiang Lang shook his sleeves and carried his hands behind him. His heroic face was filled with a hint of coldness. It was such a big joke. The boss behind the Blood Shadow Alliance did not know what happened sixty years ago.

"Jiang Lang, I'm going to tell you that I met Your Highness once sixty years ago, and since then I've been speechless, so I asked you where your Highness is still here?"

"I remember that Your Highness was very sad back then, and I ordered me to search for all the news about her with the Blood Shadow Alliance. If I dared to disobey at all, I would die!"

"I don't know anything, and I dare not ask anything?"

Old Qing shook his head helplessly, with a bitter smile on his face. If I knew, would I still ask you? Who dares to disobey His Highness's order? Do you still want to die once, be destroyed, and be reborn forever?

“Sixty years ago…”

Jiang Lang sighed and closed his eyes deeply. The past that he was most reluctant to recall in his heart appeared one by one again, and he narrated the past sixty years ago, word by word...

"Bang!"

"The two paths of righteousness and demons, and hundreds of alien races, are you bullying me in the dead domain too much, too much!"

"What a bold, so bold! If His Highness hadn't repeatedly warned you, you should not kill innocent people."

"We have already invaded the Dead and Dark Domain. The Seventy-Two Islands of the West Sea, you are bound by yourself and your sins are unforgivable!"

"I must slaughter the West Sea and level the seventy-two islands."

Qing Lao's turbid eyes burst out with a fierce murderous intent, and the terrifying power of death and decay swept across his body, which triggered the reaction of the Void Ban Runes and Killing Ban, and even reduced hundreds of thunder.

The hundreds of tribes in the West Sea, the two righteous and demons, you all deserve to die!

My Dead Domain Princess, you dare to deceive me too!

Do you really think there is no one in my dead world?

It’s been sixty years, and you’d rather be full of grievances and be exiled to 30 million miles than to say it out.

If it weren't for Tianxuan Qin today, I almost killed your best friend by mistake.

But he also brought you news!

The West Sea was slaughtered, and the seventy-two islands were flattened, making the West Sea a place of death, at all costs.

"Zheng!"

"Zheng!"

"As it true? No wonder Brother Tianxuan was borne a great grievance and would rather be exiled for 30 million miles than seek help from you."

"It is certainly a pleasure to wash away the West Sea and flatten the seventy-two islands, but have you ever considered it for Brother Tianxuan?"

"Brother Tianxuan has a noble character and is rare in the world. What she wants is not bloody slaughter, but the restoration of her reputation."

"Sixty years ago, I said goodbye to Brother Tianxuan, and I swear that one day, I will let the two paths of righteousness and demons, the alien race, go east 30 million miles and kneel to welcome Mr. Tianxuan back."

Jiang Lang embraced the guqin, his five fingers slid down there, and high-pitched notes echoed in the void, and his whole body was filled with a terrible killing momentum. His glorious power was like an ancient immortal king who came to the world.

The two realms of righteousness and demons, and the hundreds of alien races, I will not let anyone go of any of them related to the events of that year.

The eight sounds of the demon-suppressing demons that have been silent for sixty years are time to re-speak to the West Sea.

Jiang Lang said a word, silent in all directions.

The restless and murderous Old Qing calmed down and looked at Jiang Lang with horror. Even the Spirit King, who had prepared the materials and was about to invite Jiang Lang to refine the alchemy, was shocked.

One day, let the two paths of righteousness and demons, the hundreds of alien races, go east 30 million miles and kneel to welcome Mr. Tianxuan.

God is above!

Young Master Tianxuan, isn’t it my sister Tianxuan?

With such domineering remarks, what is the relationship between this human saint and Sister Tianxuan?

Could it be that something happened to Sister Tianxuan?

It seems that something really happened, even Mr. Qing seemed to have erupted. Could it be that Jiang Lang and sister Tianxuan...

For a moment, the Spirit King's eyes were like autumn water flashed with incomparable curiosity, and his heart was even more like a cat scratching, and his desire to explore was ignited.

"Jiang Lang, this is a matter in my dead domain. I won't bother you to take action, as long as you don't stop me."

"Then I can guarantee that the grudge between you and me will be written off in this way."

"If there is any need in the future, my Dead Domain will help you as appropriate. The little fox is the key to the Qingqiu Secret Realm. I can't go to find her, but now her identity has been revealed, and the ninth puzzle of the road to becoming an immortal is not only our Dead Domain and the Dark Domain, but also the local forces in the West Sea are also involved."

"I have pacified the seventy-two islands in the West Sea."

Qing Lao shook the cloak on his body, and the ghost mask was covered up again. His voice became silent and dark, and it was even more full of killing and coldness.

Without bloodshed, the West Sea will flatten the seventy-two islands.

How can you maintain your face in the dead domain? How can you gain a foothold in the future!

"Zheng!"

"Zheng!"

"You are not afraid that I will flatten this place first."

Thousands of notes resounded through the void, Jiang Lang's silver eyes were as cold as frost and snow, his head was covered with silver hair, and his body was filled with an invincible and inviolable glorious momentum.

"Jiang Lang, for your Highness, I have made concessions again and again. Don't be rude. I really think I'm afraid of you."

"If I were outside Skull Island, I was really not sure that I could take you down, but now I am on Skull Island, it is easy for me to suppress you."

"I finally reiterated that I don't need to interfere in the matter of my dead domain. I will stain the 30 million miles of sea areas with blood."

Old Qing is also full of murderous intent and endless resentment. He dares to bully the princess in the Dead Domain. Three Thousand Worlds ask which world dares, but there are people in China who dare to do so. Without blood, the 30 million miles of sea area, how can you avenge your shame?

And the saints who are about to die in the West Sea are simply not worth mentioning. Only Jiang Lang, the new saint, is his biggest obstacle.

How can you deal with the enemy in the dead world be used to deal with others?

"Zheng!"

"Then, I will fight you at this moment and here."

"I win, you are not allowed to interfere in this matter!"

"I lose, so is it!"

"Do you dare to fight?"

Jiang Lang was in the void, holding the guqin in his arms, and his five fingers slowly slid down there. His facial features were calm and composed, full of the light clouds and wind.

Even if you lose, you will have to fight!

I endured for sixty years, and I was born in one day and settled my old grudges.

How can we let this group of evil spirits intervene in it? My forbearance for the past sixty years...

Wouldn't it be in vain!

"Jiang Lang, are you afraid that you will not succeed?"

"I despise you in the previous battle, but now it depends on what you have."

"Come on the fight!"

Old Qing was surrounded by death, and the endless dark mist was shrouded in it. Jiang Lang really forced out the real fire. It was just enough to avenge his previous shame. How to teach this son how to be a human being?

"Old Qing, do you want to be killed again?"

"Don't forget, why did we come to China?"

"Old Qing, I think we should talk!"
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