"Hey, who are you? Don't do anything randomly! I would rather kill than humiliate!"
Hei Yue'er was also shocked by the wretched old man's face suddenly appeared in front of her. As a woman, she couldn't understand the expression. Just looking at it, she had goose bumps all over her body.
I thought it was falling into the hands of a handsome guy, and I could understand it even if I endure it. Could it be that I wanted to accompany this old man? Hei Yue'er thought of this, and she was reluctant. And this old man looked like a normal person. It looks just a phantom.
No matter what, it seems that she can't choose the current situation.
"Hehe, let me introduce myself. Saint Tianhong is the founder of your human cultivation. Little girl, don't be nervous. We will get along well in the next years!" Saint Tianhong rubbed his hands and said.
"What the hell are you talking about?"
The gangster witch is known for her ruthlessness, but Hei Yue'er is so anxious that she is about to cry. The other party said something she doesn't understand, as well as people and things.
Seeing this, Hua Wanzi and Alaisha couldn't help but feel cold. Although this woman was so cruel that she was just ruthless and killed her life in a blink of an eye, she thought of spending endless years here in the future. She couldn't help but feel heartbroken for her, but Su Junbao didn't seem to be touched. In another way, this woman is just a corpse on the ground now. What's the difference?
He no longer cared about what they were going to do next, stared at the magic sword, trying to put the rouge down, but the little guy was picked up just now, so he was reluctant to do so. After a long time of struggle, he arrived at Alexa In his arms, Su Junbao walked over.
Just under Hei Yue'er's gaze, the sharp sword energy that made Tuoba Hankong unable to get close to the slightest had no effect or obstruction on the young man. He walked straight over and reached out to hold the hilt of the hanging sword. It's that simple!
Just as he said just now, this is my sword. It is of course a matter of taking back what belongs to him alone!
But this is a magical artifact. Even the top strong people in the world may not be able to own one. Is he the origin? Hei Yue'er was stunned and didn't speak.
Su Junbao held the sword, stood in front of the Ice Throne, turned around and faced down, and then sat down.
A powerful divine power surged from the sword. The sword seemed to be connected with him in an instant, becoming an extension of Su Junbao's body and consciousness. As long as he wanted to refine it, he could do it at any time now.
Su Junbao sat on the throne, closing his eyes and feeling the divine power. He was extremely palpitations and yearning for it, but he held it back again.
"It's not the time!" he said in a voice in his heart.
The birth of a magic weapon will surely shock the world. If it appears here, it will be noticed and attract countless competitions, not to mention the time to truly refine it, and it will definitely not escape the eyes of those top-level strong men.
Su Junbao is not only worried about his whereabouts being discovered, but he still has a lot of concern here, such as Xiaoxi and Lin Xier, and even Li Ya, Yan Guiyi and his son, who are all people he has known and familiar with over the past few days. .
At that time, he may be able to escape alone. At worst, he can hide his identity and continue to live a life with another identity. But where can Xiaoxi and the others escape? Su Junbao promised to give them a space for growth and let them grow up, so that All of them will be destroyed. Once the other party investigates, they will definitely know their relationship with them. Not to mention being implicated, they will definitely use them as a threat!
This is something Su Junbao doesn't want to see. Now he can only force it down. He never thought that someone would take back his own things. He had to be careful, like a thief, but this is his destiny, he must face it.
Reality, unless you wait until he is strong enough to challenge it!
Su Junbao was leaning on the sword, sitting on the throne, closing his eyes and pondering, but Hua Wanzi, Hei Yueer and others under the throne had a different feeling.
This person's temperament changed completely from the moment he sat on the throne!
The quiet figure exudes a heart-pounding and surrendering power. It is an indescribable feeling, the majesty of the emperor on earth. In front of him, all living beings seem to have only surrender, and he is born to be
It is the one sitting on the high throne.
Hua Wanzi has been following Su Junbao for a long time, and has seen his easy-goingness, his calmness, and his decisiveness. It is a convincing side, but he has never seen his momentum today.
The kind of thing that emanates from his bones may not even be aware of it. This temperament will only naturally be emitted when he sits on the throne!
Hei Yue'er, who is knowledgeable, swallowed her saliva. She had seen many big names, rich and powerful, and dominated the country, but compared with him, it was really nothing. The majesty that those people possess,
It was just cultivated after all, and this person seemed to be born, like the so-called aura of the noble young master Tuoba Hankong, compared to it, it was simply pitiful and ridiculous.
Who is born with such temperament?
The head and soul of Tuoba Hankong on the ground had not yet dissipated, and his eyes that had lost their vitality seemed to be looking at it.
This is his sword. There is only one person in the world who is qualified to say such words. It’s a pity that he didn’t understand. Now, Tuoba Hankong finally understood that the emperor is the emperor, and the minister is the minister, even if he has nothing, sitting there
When he was on the throne, he found himself back.
"What an emperor's bone, worthy of being the son of the Human Emperor! He is both a five-element chaotic body and a natural emperor's bone. In the future, I don't know if he can accommodate such an existence as him!" Only Saint Tianhong said, "
, talking to oneself.
"Senior, what are you talking about? What emperor bones?"
Hua Wanzi didn't hear it clearly and asked, but Saint Tianhong just laughed but didn't answer.
Finally, Su Junbao opened his eyes again and walked down from the Ice Throne. Hua Wanzi and the others quickly adjusted their complex emotions and came forward. It seemed as if it was a dream just now, and Hua Wanzi didn't want to be the next one.
In the days, we have to face the person sitting on the throne.
Although she was extremely surrendered and respected, she liked his usual easy-going appearance more.
"Have you done everything you should do?" asked Saint Tianhong.
"Yes!"
Su Junbao put the Yuanming Divine Sword in his hand into the storage treasure. The sword was retrieved and it could be revealed for the time being. He picked up Tuoba Hankong's head on the ground, glanced at it, and blocked it into a jade box.
It can keep the head in its current appearance unchanged for a long time, and it will just die.
"What are you doing with this head?"
When Hua Wanzi saw that Su Junbao also put this disgusting and nauseating thing into the storage treasure, she asked.