Chapter 1387 (1/2)

There is something about the inheritance of the protoss in the little fan wasteland. How can Tang Lichuan casually tell outsiders that he provoked the ten boundary alliance with only a magic sword in his hand? If others know that there is still the inheritance of the protoss, it's not to turn the little fan wasteland upside down.

Who makes him an orthodox successor without the strength of King Yu to expel outsiders.

He scratched his head hesitantly and constantly wondered what excuse to use to deal with the past. Suddenly, a strange smile came from the sky: ”what a supreme dragon city. I knew you wouldn't honestly hand over the divine sword, but I didn't expect you to be so stupid that you wanted to hide it instead of taking the divine sword?”

As the words fell, a powerful force rushed to the ground with Kunwu divine sword. The target of the comer was clear, which was for Kunwu divine sword.

The man's voice was abrupt, but Tang Lichuan seemed careless. In fact, he never left the divine sword. He deliberately exposed the divine sword in front of nanlingdu and longying Shengzi. He just wanted to test their true intentions. Because of this, no matter who played the divine sword, he could respond first.

With one move of the right hand, Kunwu's divine sword, which fell on the ground, jumped up with a Shua, avoided being caught by uninvited guests like a fish, and fell firmly into Tang Lichuan's hands.

”Hehe, the Lord of the divine sword is actually a suckling boy? Your cold world is really interesting.”

It was impossible to seize the sword, but the mysterious voice was not urgent. It slowly appeared from the invisible wind. People saw his true face. He was a young man in a black coat. He looked about twenty-five or six. Judging from his frivolous behavior and tone, it seemed that this was his real age, but the level was as high as Wu Jun's double!

”Nie Tianxing!”

The son of the Dragon tassel seemed to know this man. Seeing this guy appear in the range of the Dragon City, the son of the Dragon tassel suddenly changed his face and said angrily, ”is my supreme dragon city where you intrude without permission? Even if the leader of the ten territory alliance arrives, you should inform me of the Dragon City in advance. You are just an 'order envoy' who dares to look down on no one. Do you want to try whether my dragon city sword is sharp?”

This executor from the ten realms alliance intruded not only into the Tianhan world, but also into the Forbidden Palace of the supreme Dragon City, the first force in the Tianhan world.

If you ignore the majesty of the Dragon City, as the son of the Dragon City, you will not sit idly by.

Nie Tianxing smiled. Before he spoke, he saw thousands of guards from the Dragon City swarming around like a tide. The leader was the commander of the Dragon City forbidden guard, and He Lian was fearless.

”Hum, the reaction is very fast...”

Glancing askance at these well-trained forbidden troops, Nie Tianxing looked disdainful and said with a sneer: ”I have a task. I don't have time to take care of these fish and shrimp! Long Ying, if you don't cherish your subordinates' lives, I will be merciless.”

Step!

He Lian stared fearlessly at the speech, and the soles of his feet exploded like thunder. His body rushed to Nie Tianxing like a shell. The double whip overlord's anger turned into the second form of ”sky rage”. The shadow of the whip fell like a dark wave.

”I don't know the so-called fool. I don't think you have room for action in front of me!”

Nie Tianxing was fiercely bombarded by the holy weapon Qingtian anger, but he didn't dodge. His right hand just stretched out two fingers to the top, and was blessed by the broken Star special effect. Qingtian anger, which was 100 times stronger, was blown through by his one finger!

With a muffled sound, the crowd saw a golden light penetrating the raging sky rage, and the holy ware held by the grand commander of the forbidden guards of the Dragon City disintegrated on the spot and turned into a piece of scrap iron.

In the hands of this man, He Lian, who is in the four levels of Wu Jun, lost the weapon he had been with for many years!