Return of the War God

Chapter 1471: :Su Lao Fu Zhu

Chapter 1471: :Su Lao Fu Zhu

Needless to say, these three localized warships are naturally the other three teams of the Yan family. Since they have returned, it means that they have returned with a full load and have captured enough virgins.

Soon, the three localized warships sailed over the main ice current city, but immediately, the Yan family disciples in the localized warships realized something was wrong!

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"What's the matter? How could the Great Forbidden Blood disappear?"

"Could it be that the eldest lady lifted the ban? Shouldn't it!"

"A foreign enemy invaded? No! Who has the courage to look for death!"

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An exclamation came from each of the three localized warships, and immediately eighteen figures stepped out of each battlefield. The Yan family disciple was led by the Yan family, followed by seventeen blood guards, trying to figure out what happened. What happened.

But when they all looked down at the City Lord's Mansion, all their complexions changed!

They saw Yan Baige and Yan Baitao, who fell to the ground with pale faces, and with endless fear. Following the direction of the two, they immediately saw a huge pit appearing on the ground in front of the city lord's mansion!

Lying in the huge pit was a figure in a blood cloak like a dead dog, and it was Yan Qingwu!

This scene finally changed the expressions of the three Yan family disciples!

"Miss!"

"How is this possible? Miss... How could the young lady become like this?"

"Look! There is someone on top of the city lord mansion!"

One of the Yan family disciples had sharp eyes and suddenly spotted the figure in the black cloak sitting quietly on the top of the city lord's mansion, exhaling loudly!

"Who are you? Dare to come here to be presumptuous! Are you bored with life? I want to unscrew your head!"

The Yan family disciple who found Ye Wuque spoke again, his words were sharp, with a high-handedness!

However, after hearing this person's words, Yan Baige and Yan Baitao, who were limp on the ground, wanted to cry almost at the same time, secretly cursing this guy as a foolish fool!

As the true monarch of the Second Tribulation, the eldest was suppressed by Ye Wuque with a single move, just relying on your dozens of heavenly souls to achieve great perfection?

You must know that Ye Wuque killed five hundred blood guards of the Yan family with a single blow!

At the top of the city lords mansion, Ye Wuque sat quietly, his bright and cold eyes shot directly at the dozens of Yan family disciples and blood guards on the sky through his cloak. The reason why he was not busy taking action was that he had to wait until these dozens of people took the initiative. Get out of the local warship, otherwise if the opponent notices something wrong and hides in the local warship and can't come out, throw a rat-avoidance weapon and threaten those children with it, it will be very bad!

But now...

Ye Wuque's eyes were sharp, and the right hand under the cloak came out directly, squeezing the void!

"Did you not hear me? Get out of me if you know...Ah!!!"

The yelling words of the Yan family disciple directly turned into a miserable howl. The dozens of people suddenly went dark, and then they saw a big golden hand born out of the sky. The golden brilliance was vast, covering the sky of the sun and the moon, and rubbing it. Void, the cover is pressed down!

All the fifty people were caught like a little chicken, and the desperate howling sounded one after another, but it stopped abruptly!

Fifty-one of the Yan family blood guards were crushed into pieces by the golden hands. The flesh exploded, and the blood was misty, staining the void red, and the three Yan family disciples were dyed red, and they were poured with blood!

Bang!

The three Yan family disciples were slapped directly to the ground by their big hands, and roared. After the golden big hands disappeared, all the three Yan family disciples fell like mud in the deep pit on the ground, covered in blood, and they didn't know how many bones they had broken. , There is only endless fear in his eyes, and a kind of utter confusion to the extreme!

The dense blood mist drifted in the void, dripping onto the ground, dyeing that spot red, and the heavy smell of blood dissipated, and the entire ice stream main city seemed to turn into a **** hell!

Only the 100 million souls above the void are still roaring and wailing, as if eternal life can't be exceeded!

The mighty power of divine consciousness surged into the sky, and the breath of the invincible king spread. The three localized warships were dragged by an invisible force behind the silver eagle of the sky. After Ye Wuque's spiritual thought swept away, inside the three localized warships The total number of children is almost 20,000!

In addition to the children captured by Yan Longxing and Yan Baitao, the total number of children is almost 30,000!

"The last three teams are left..."

The black cloak hunted in the wind, Ye Wuque muttered to himself, but his eyes became colder, he was waiting for the last three of the eight teams to return.

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"Jianxiong! Do you dare to kill me! Heaven Splitting Dao will not let you go!!!"

Old Xingyunsu burst out with blood, screamed frantically, blood spurted from his right shoulder, a scary sword was revealed, and his entire right arm was almost cut off by the sword of Jianxiong True Zun!

Old Xingyun Su was extremely frightened at this moment. He originally thought that he would be able to get away with a few escapes, but he did not expect that the strength of True Venerable Jianxiong was incredibly terrifying. Both were the peak of the late Three Tribulations True Venerable, and he was not Jianxiong Zhen at all. Honorable opponent!

Old Xingyun Su felt the strength of Jian Xiu for the first time, and felt what it means to be king of the same rank!

But it was also the last time in his life.

"Split Heaven Dao can't let me go. That's my business, anyway, you can't see it! You will die!"

Zhenxiong Zhenzun shouted, and the purple long sword in his hand burst out with a strong to extreme sword light, powerful and domineering, and the sword aura rushed into the sky!

"Dominates the world!"

If the purple sword light traverses the void of the waterfall, it sweeps across all directions like a horse, directly involving the old Xingyun Su, and the sword light is dense and overbearing, terrifying!

"what!"

A miserable howl sounded from Huo Huo's sword light, and I saw old Xingyun Su's body filled with purple meaning, but the whole person suddenly freezes, and then a great head flew high, blood spattered, and was finally killed by Jianxiong Zhenjun. !

Jianxiong Zhenzun stood with his sword, a touch of boldness in his eyes, with this battle, the swordsmanship is manifested!

By the time Jianxiong Zhenzun turned his head, the elegant minister had already stood still in the void with his long sword on his back, and the earth under his feet shed light on the old floating corpse, and the blood had already stained the surrounding area.

At this point, all the three elders who came to the Star Yan Empire from the Heaven-Splitting Dao were killed, not one left, and they all died!

"I hope our great gift will not disappoint Heavenly Splitting Dao!"

True Venerable Jianxiong laughed, speaking like this, and flew towards King Xingyan with his handsome ministers, and they were greeted by the surprised Elder Hei Jue.

In the next time, the elegant ministers and Jianxiong True Sovereign will continue to sit in the Star Yan Empire to prevent Splitting Heaven from making another move.

On the top of the royal capital, the elegant and graceful ministers sat cross-legged, hunting in white robes, with clear eyes looking into the sky in the distance, as if they could see Ye Wuque in the extreme west through thousands of miles.

Immediately, a faint smile appeared at the corner of the style minister's mouth, and he slowly closed his eyes.

"It shouldn't be too late, half a step towards the goal, and no more delay..."

Temporary overtime, beeping the dog, only two more changes, please forgive me, brothers...