Chapter 1341 (1/2)
It is difficult to count the distance between the central shangguo in the hinterland of taixuan and Beihai County, the northernmost county. Therefore, the nine princes of shangguo, who participated in the seizing of the throne of the nine sons, came to the Beihai battlefield at this time, which can be described as a journey across mountains and rivers with great ambition.
However, the essence of heaven and earth is cruelty, and the changes of all things will not be favored because you are a noble prince of the kingdom. Therefore, in the golden eyes of the ninth Prince above the golden palace, the figure with a sword in front of you is tearing the void and enlarging rapidly.
”Ancient taboo magic. Sword dance!”
The swordsman dancing in the blade storm suddenly stops his body, then clenches the blood crystal sword in his hand and stabs out the scarlet blood feather storm in front of him.
In the next breath, a sword dragon with infinite Kendo law roars out. The dragon of Kendo is full of scales made up of countless swords. It is wrapped with endless fierce breath of sharp light, and directly tears the whole blood plume storm in front of him.
After that, Jiang Yue's figure with a big sword fell from top to bottom on the top of the head of Kendo and stood steadily. The two combined into a sharp sword. In this storm of relying on heaven and earth, the wind was unstoppable.
”Die, die, die!”
The nine princes of central shangguo, who was more and more frightened in his golden eyes, roared out of his mouth with more and more desolate roars. He mobilized all his strength and tried to suppress Jiang Yue directly in the storm.
However, let the former roar with rage and bitterness, and the storm of sword dragon tearing is still raging. Then the eighth prince, who is not far behind the golden palace of the ninth prince, directly gives a roar:
”brothers, if Lao Jiu is killed alive in front of you, what do you think the father will think? Our central shangguo will lose face and become the whole nation The laughing stock of the land of taixuan
As soon as the eighth prince said this, both the most powerful prince and the rest of the princes in the rear area all raised their eyebrows, opened their mouths and gave out a fierce drink:
”let's save Lao Jiu, this rubbish. We can't let him die in front of us!”
After a breath, Jiang Yue, who holds the sword and stands on the top of the head of kendo, raises his mouth slightly and speaks loudly. The voice rings through the sky:
”the king of hell wants you to die at the third watch, who dares to keep people to the fifth watch!”
At the end of the speech, Jiang Yue lifted his sword and started to break it out from top to bottom. A sharp sword light suddenly blazed the sky and earth. With the bloody thunder of Wang Jiang's family in Bei'an, he completely cut the storm in front of him in two.
In a flash, Jiang Yue's figure disappeared. At the same time, the dragon of kendo, with its boundless edge, first strangled the eight heavenly horses that roared with fear into blood foam, and then bombarded the golden palace with a mighty power.
Outside the golden hall, the defense barrier, which was originally enough to resist the baptism of thunder, cannon and crossbow of the Weiyang army, only lasted for two rest time, and was completely torn apart by countless sword sharps. Under the power of the vast edge, the huge golden hall trembled wildly and was suddenly blasted backward.
”Help, help me!”
Until this time, the nine Prince showed his fear and screamed repeatedly. Then, at the end of the square under the broken golden palace, the figure of Jiang Yue dragging the sword slowly appeared.
The strong wind blows up the Tianhui robe outside his body, and the black robe under the fierce dancing is like the claws of the God of death, with a frightening scream. Then Jiang Yue raises his head, his dark eyes, and looks at the nine princes with disordered boa robes. The corners of his mouth are raised and he continues to show a cold smile. The voice spreads out: