Chapter 1761 (2/2)
Cao Pi, the emperor of Wei Dynasty, was arrogant just now. However, after the Dragon rose, he felt quite strong pressure. He did not dare to breathe too much, for fear that he would be frightened, robbed and retarded.
”Do it!” Lao Yang, Emperor Yangdi of the Sui Dynasty, and Lao Zhao, Taizu of the Song Dynasty, were not simple. They shouldered the arrogance of the king and launched a fierce attack with the momentum of thunder.
A phoenix wing gilt and a bright silver dragon were shot in front of Ying Zheng's ancestor.
It's useless to pull any more before. At the critical moment, you have to see how much real Kung Fu you have under your hands! Even if they were once emperors, when they came to this era, they had to start from scratch, honing their skills honestly. If they were careless, they would fall down and grind them into ashes.
”Well, that's right.” Cao Pi and Jiajing, one armed with an iron mace and the other with a whisk, stood at the periphery ready to fill their positions at any time, while guarding against the help of Zhou lie and Shao Yong.
In fact, Zhou lie and Shao Yong don't want to help at the moment, but not necessarily after a while.
Suddenly, there was a buzzing sound like a dragon's chant, and the domineering sword whirled to the periphery. The two ”click” broke the Phoenix wings and the bright silver plate dragon spear, carrying the weapons that killed Cao Pi and Jiajing.
”Ah! How could this happen? ” The four emperors did not expect such a result in any case.
We should know that the weapons in their hands are spiritual manifestation. They have been honed for many years and have taken advantage of all tangible treasures. It is impossible for them to break, bend and bounce back at most. It's really a ghost today. What's the origin of the sword in Ying Zheng's hands?
”You residues should be swept away by me.” Ying Zheng's words successfully ignited the anger of the four emperors.
”Don't be arrogant, we are no worse than you!” The four figures showed all their abilities and even moved the idea of death.
”Boom...” The momentum is like the sky.
It is said that the emperor is the son of heaven, but their four emperors forced to create a heaven like atmosphere. In consciousness, they are heaven, which is naturally bigger than the ”son of heaven”.Ying Zheng laughed.
”Are you here to laugh?” There are many ancient swords in front of us. There are thousands of them, ten thousand of them, and one hundred thousand of them.
”Fancy...” With a wave of Cao Pi's hand, the endless sky began to tilt, like a big knife to the first emperor.
”Sword!” The mood suddenly soared.
This is the dynasty of the sword. This is the world of the sword. Time and space are strangely divided. Ying Zheng is like standing in the middle of a kaleidoscope. He slowly swings the ancient sword tai'a, just like the pointer on a clock.
”Hum, hum...”
”What's ringing?” When Cao Pi gave birth to this idea, his chest suddenly hurt, and he even spewed thousands of sword light from his wound.
In the twinkling of an eye, the emperor Wei Wen burst out. He didn't even know how he died.
Emperor Yangdi of the Sui Dynasty roared as if to avoid the plague.
He kept moving his body, but he didn't know when the invisible and traceless sword shadow came into sight. His eyes were smashed, and his way of doing was damaged in an instant.
”Not good!” Jiajing was stunned and his head flew up. Even though he was proficient in practicing Taoism, he was not worthy of comparison in front of such kendo.
Song Taizu seized the opportunity to bully himself to approach, and said coldly: ”I am a great Song Dynasty, prosperous Qi, rule the world with benevolence and righteousness. This is the Tao, and it will suppress you, the ignorant and foolish king. ”
”Ha ha ha, what's the relationship between so many royal families in Song Dynasty and you?” Ying Laozu also learned bad, a word to the pain of song Taizu.
Yeah! After Lao Zhao's death, Song dynasty fell into the hands of his younger brother. He did not have much to do with him. Renyi was his brother's family.
”You have no way to be stupid, die!” Lao Zhao resisted the impulse of vomiting blood, and his fighting power was fully opened.
”Qiang Qiang Qiang...” Tai'a ancient sword made a sound of gold and iron when it met Taizu's long fist. However, Zhao's combat effectiveness was still very high. However, at this time, Zhou lie made a move. His choice was too tricky and too scoundrel. He hated Bai Letian and Lingxiao immortal's teeth itching.