"Don't look at me like that... I'm dying and I'm going to be free. You should be envious!"
Jin Dongyang calmly sat next to Qi Hongzhi.
Without waiting for Sihao to pour the tea, he picked up the teapot and took a big gulp.
"Ha! So happy! I haven't seen you for three thousand years, but it seems like you still make good tea!"
Jin Dongyang wiped a handful of tea on his stubble and put down the teapot with a bang.
Si Hao shook his head and sighed helplessly: "I didn't expect that among us, you would be the first to leave..."
Jin Dongyang smiled nonchalantly and said: "Our Jinyang Valley's Kung Fu is not focused on health preservation, so it is reasonable to leave early. Look at Qi Hongzhi, the first female swordsman in Tianwu.
The emperor’s name is so resounding, but now he is half-dead! Kung Fu that does not nourish your health will not be popular..."
Qi Hongzhi was not angry either, his eyes were slightly complicated, and he couldn't tell whether it was a sigh or a bit of envy.
For old martial emperors like them, sometimes they feel that death is really a relief.
The atmosphere was slightly silent.
The three of them were all sipping tea by themselves.
Old martial emperors, let’s go away one by one.
Now Jin Dongyang is also going to die.
After returning to the light, Jin Dongyang may only have a few months to live.
If he were to strike forcefully, he would probably exhaust his lifespan with just one move!
He is not far from death.
"Throughout the ages, I am the only one who is supreme!"
"In heaven and on earth, I am the only one Xuan Ming!"
At this moment, a woman's shouting sounded from a distance.
Eighteen stunningly beautiful young women, who are all-powerful to the country, came carrying a big bed and stepping on the void.
"..."
The three of them were speechless when they saw the big bed flying across the sky.
Jin Dongyang spat hard and cursed: "God is not wise, but this old gangster Chen Heizi is not dead yet!"
Chen Heizi!
Xuanming Sect’s Old Martial Emperor, Black Emperor Chen Ziyu!
He is the most special person among many Martial Emperors.
This bastard has nearly 10,000 wives and concubines, and has nearly 100,000 children!
He even created a subordinate sect of Xuanming Sect and named it Chen Zong!
Chen Zong’s disciples are all his descendants.
Among the three demon emperors back then, Chen Heizi was the most evil one.
"Hey, thief monk, are you going to die? What a joy!"
The curtain of the big bed was opened, revealing a handsome face covered in red powder.
Snap!
Chen Heizi flicked his fingers and shouted: "The thief monk has passed away and deserves a reward!"
Immediately, a beautiful maid held a gold ingot and presented it to Jin Dongyang.
"..."
The corners of Jin Dongyang's mouth twitched.
I really want to deal the last blow in my life to this old gangster.
Thousands of years have passed, and this old gangster is still so useless!
"There are only four of us? Where are the others? Aren't they all dead?"
Two pretty maids laid out pure white beast furs on the stone chairs, and after piling half a table of various drinks on the table, Chen Heizi sat down with a look of disgust.
It was as if it was very embarrassing to sit here with Jin Dongyang and the other three.
Si Hao had long been accustomed to the Black Emperor's bad temper, and said calmly: "There is still a stick of incense, and others should be coming..."
It is related to the future of Tianwu Continent. As long as the six great dynasties, the ten great sects and Emperor Wu are alive, they will definitely come in person.
Chen Heizi opened his mouth, and a maid immediately offered him the spiritual fruit.
Chewing the delicious spiritual fruit with enjoyment, Chen Heizi said slightly impatiently: "Is it necessary to mobilize such a large number of troops? It's just a Martial King! Even if there is another Martial King from another world, the four of us can easily take it down.
!”
Sihao and the other three were silent.
It's true that it can be won.
But among the four, Jin Dongyang can only hit with one blow, and Qi Hongzhi can only hit with two or three blows at most.
Even Si Hao, who was in the best condition, could only barely take four or five shots!
If the four of them besiege Han Yang and the two of them, I am afraid that after a battle, no matter whether they win or lose, at least two or three people will be lost.
Can't do it...
Time passes slowly.
In the blink of an eye, half the stick of incense was gone.
At this time, there were still only four people in Shili Pavilion.
At this time, even the eccentric Chen Heizi looked a little ugly: "No way... are the others really dead of old age?"
"No! At least that bitch Xie Lengchan is still alive!"
Qi Hongzhi wanted to pick up the teacup pretending to be calm, but her fingers were trembling slightly.
If there are only four Martial Emperors left in Tianwu Continent, it will really be over!
Just as the atmosphere in Shili Pavilion became increasingly depressing, petals of peach blossoms fell from the sky.
The aroma hits your nose.
"Thank you Lengchan!"
"Still such a slut!"
"She's alive!"
"I don't know if she has turned into a pink skull..."
All four of them breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.
Xie Lengchan from Peach Blossom Island is the youngest, most talented, and most powerful in combat.
As long as she lives, there is still hope for Tianwu Continent.
Zheng!
The sound of swords sounded.
There is a woman in white, standing with a sword.
Wearing a white robe with pink peach blossoms embroidered on it, she was so delicate and eye-catching that she instantly became the most dazzling person in Shili Pavilion.
She was probably a fairy who accidentally fell into the mortal world. She has a pretty face, watery skin, and her eyes are like a clear spring. She looks up and down with high spirits.
It is... the last Martial Emperor of Tianwu Continent, Xie Lengchan.
"Is it just the four of you?"
Seeing the four people in the pavilion, Xie Lengchan spoke slowly.
The sound is like big beads and small beads falling on a jade plate, crisp and sweet, as beautiful as fairy music.
Chen Heizi touched the human skin mask on his face and murmured: "It's not fair... She has lived for more than 10,000 years, why doesn't she age at all..."
The other three were also silent.
Compared with Xie Lengchan, they are all a group of old men and women who are dying.
This woman is still like a young girl.
"Sit down! There should be others coming..."
Sihao, as the host, made an inviting gesture.
Xie Lengchan did not sit down, but stood in the void with her feet on the flying sword, just standing there quietly.
Time is like running water.
Another half stick of incense has passed.
But no one showed up again.
Among the six dynasties and the ten holy sects, except for the killed Luo Emperor Luo Beihan, and the Song Tiandu of the Dali Dynasty that had surrendered to Han Yang, only five Martial Emperors gathered together.
Such a result surprised even Xie Lengchan, who was as airy as a fairy.
"It's just the five of us?"
Sihao sighed melancholy.
This result was far beyond his expectation.
Three thousand years ago, there were six great dynasties, ten great sects, and twelve martial emperors still alive.
Three thousand years have passed, and there are only eight people left?
Luo Beihan was killed, Song Tiandu surrendered, and the ancient road escaped from the world.
There are only five of them who can truly protect the Tianwu Continent.
A sad atmosphere inevitably filled the Shiliting Pavilion.
"I just got the news that Han Yang and the alien Martial Emperor are heading towards the Wanyao Pavilion..."
Jin Dongyang opened his mouth to break the silence.
Si Hao also continued: "When Han Yang and the Martial Emperor from another world passed by the capital of Daxia, I noticed that the aura of the Martial Emperor from another world seemed to be very similar to the Qingshan Martial Emperor.
."
Qi Hongzhi was about to open his mouth to tell some information about Han Yang, but Chen Heizi was already cursing and said: "It's useless to talk about this! No matter who the martial emperor from another world is! He will die! I suggest that we rush to Wanyao Pavilion now and ambush
Han Yang, kill them all! Who agrees and who opposes!"