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Chapter 699 You are treating me as a three-year-old child...

Forehead...

As soon as these words came out, Nangong Qian, who was peeping out of the corner of his eye, suddenly stiffened at the corner of his mouth and looked embarrassed.

Has this been discovered?

However, he soon realized that Donghan's roar was not because he discovered that he was peeping, but because he was completely driven crazy by his ancestor Hua Miaoyin.

Thinking of this, Nangong Qian couldn't help grinning and retorted: "Donghan, you old guy, please be careful what you say; that's my ancestor, how can I care?"

"If your father were still alive, would you dare to point fingers at him?"

"you..."

"Ignore him!"

The furious Dong Han was about to retort, but Ming Yong on the side suddenly stretched out his hand to hold him, stared at the incoming sound waves with a solemn expression, and whispered: "This Hua Miaoyin is not a great master of departure, or even He doesn’t have any cultivation in the fantasy realm, he is at most a warrior in the mysterious realm!”

What?

Isn’t it a great power to leave the country?

Hearing this, Dong Han was stunned. Just as he was about to ask, he saw Ming Yong suddenly step forward, instead of retreating, the Pluto sword suddenly appeared with a cold light, and it suddenly struck out against the incoming sound wave.

Bang...

There was an explosion, and the terrifying wave that made them jump up and down was split into two pieces by the sword light, collapsed on the spot, and turned into dots of starlight, floating into the void.

"This is..."

Donghan's eyes widened for a moment, looking at everything in front of him in disbelief, and doubting: "This...is this being blocked?"

"right!"

Mingyong raised his hand and struck two more swords, smashing the sound wave again, and whispered: "We were all fooled by Hua Miaoyin before, thinking that she was the legendary sound cultivator second only to the Emperor Realm; but think about it, A warrior in the final realm can live for at most a thousand years, but she has survived for nearly ten thousand years, which may mean how much price she has to pay."

"In fact, I suspect that she doesn't even have any cultivation in the Xuan Realm now; she's just scaring us with the help of the Earth-level Spiritual Treasure Green Qiqin!"

After hearing this, Dong Han's eyes suddenly brightened. When he looked at the beautiful figure in the air again, the fear before was gone, and instead, a look of fierceness appeared.

"It's true!"

The moment he recognized Hua Miaoyin's identity, he subconsciously substituted Hua Miaoyin for the great sound cultivator in his memory, as well as the various rumors he had heard; so that as soon as they started to fight, he lost his will to fight. , just focusing on hiding here and there, jumping up and down, and did not carefully feel Hua Miaoyin's cultivation strength.

After listening to Mingyong's words, and taking a closer look, I found that Hua Miaoyin didn't have any pressure from leaving the realm at all. He couldn't even feel the breath of the fantasy realm, the mysterious realm, or even the beginning realm.

Where is the power of Li Mo?

He is completely a low-level warrior who has not even entered the martial arts!

"Come together and kill her!"

Donghan immediately gritted his teeth and said angrily.

"good!"

Mingyong didn't say much, shook the Pluto sword, and rushed out first.

Seeing this scene, Hua Miaoyin was not afraid at all, her pretty face remained as usual, she moved her steps slightly and directly faced the two of them.

clank clank clank...

Bang bang bang...

In an instant, three figures were fighting again.

The sound of the piano rippled, and the spiritual energy splashed; the residual waves generated by the collision were directly transformed into shock waves, which continued to sweep away in all directions, causing everyone around them to stop and flee.

Even the three men, Lao Chentou, Nangong Qian, and Ximen Yangping, who were fighting fiercely in mid-air, had to temporarily separate and evade.

At this moment, everyone on the top of the mountain was stunned, staring blankly at the three people fighting with confusion on their faces.

This...is totally a fight between gods!

Not to mention these Heavenly Chong Realm warriors, even the Beginning Realm and Half-Step Xuan Realm warriors find it difficult to approach and can only avoid them.

Whoosh!

Lao Chentou pulled away at this moment and landed in front of Ye Wushuang. He glanced at the fierce fighting in the field, then looked at Ye Wushuang and whispered: "Young Master..."

"I know."

Ye Wushuang suddenly spoke, interrupted Old Chen's head, and whispered: "Everything is under plan, you don't need to worry about it."

"yes!"

After hearing this, Old Chen nodded immediately.

His eyes were quietly looking at Nangong Hongyuan who had just landed on the opposite side, shining brightly!

Bang...

Not long after, a figure rushed over and fell at Ye Wushuang's feet with a thud.

It is Emperor Dongyue, Donghan!

Whoosh!

Old Chen, with quick eyes and quick hands, stabbed out the Jiuhua Sword, and with a pop, he cut off Dong Han's head without saying a word.

Blood spurted out like a gush of blood, and the head rolled like a ball.

An imperial emperor splattered with blood on the spot!

Bang...

There was another falling sound, and Ming Yong, who was in ragged clothes, disheveled hair, pale and embarrassed, fell in front of Ye Wushuang.

Old Chen Tou once again acted as a pawn, stepping forward and directly trampling Mingyong under his feet; the Jiuhua Sword's golden glow flew past the air and was about to behead him.

"Don't..."

Mingyong was shocked and suddenly shouted: "You...you can't kill me, no!"

The Jiuhua Sword suddenly paused, and three inches away from Mingyong's forehead, a sharp cold light made his messy hair fly.

Old Chen frowned slightly and turned to look at Ye Wushuang.

Now he is just Ye Wushuang's old driver slave. Ye Wushuang still needs to make the decision whether to kill Ming Yong or not.

"oh?"

Ye Wushuang raised his eyebrows, lowered his eyebrows slightly, looked at Mingyong, and said with a smile: "Why not?"

"I...I am the Emperor of Beiming, and I also...have Tianyuan Shangguo as my backer."

Mingyong said hurriedly: "Ye Wushuang, if you dare to kill me, I guarantee that the entire Cangyun Empire will be buried with you!"

"I thought you could tell something shocking, but here it is?"

Ye Wushuang shook his head, too lazy to say anything more, and waved his hand directly towards Old Chen, signaling him to take action.

"Don't, don't... don't kill me, I... I can help you, I can save Cangyun!"

Seeing that his threats were ineffective, Ming Yong instantly surrendered and began to plead.

"Save Cangyun? How?"

"I can ask Tianyuan to withdraw his troops!"

Seeing that Ye Wushuang was tempted, Mingyong hurriedly explained: "Now the Tianyuan army is stationed at the border of Cangyun, and all food and grass supplies are provided by Beiming. As long as you let me go, I can write to Emperor Tianyuan to persuade him

Retreat; if he is unwilling to retreat, I will cut off his food and fodder supplies."

"At that time, you and I will attack from behind, and the Tianyuan army without food and grass supplies, no matter how brave it is, will be unable to survive and will never be able to survive!"

Mingyong said firmly. Before he finished speaking, he seemed to feel that he had not said enough. He hurriedly added: "If you are worried, we, the Beiming Empire, can first conclude an alliance with the Cangyun Empire and be friends forever!"

"A covenant?"

Ye Wushuang shook his head slowly and said calmly: "If you are a trustworthy person, how come Cangyun is in such decline? Why is Donghuang so troubled?"

"As for your so-called flanking attack...I'm afraid if I let you go, what awaits Cangyun is not Tianyuan's withdrawal, but the direct invasion of the army, right?"

"You are treating me like a three-year-old child..."

Before he finished speaking, Ye Wushuang was too lazy to talk nonsense and waved his hand directly: "Kill him!"

"No..."

Whoosh!

Mingyong still wanted to explain, but as soon as he opened his mouth, the Jiuhua Sword hovering on his forehead suddenly fell down.

There was a bang, the head exploded, and blood spurted out.

Another imperial emperor was found dead on the spot!


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