Chapter 889 (2/2)

A nun fell to the ground with a long sword in her hand. Her red lips were tight and she looked at the sky with tears in her eyes: ”elder martial brother... We won... We won!”

”Dang...” ”clang...” the swords of all the friars fell to the ground with their mood. A few seconds later, a roar of depression erupted on the Qingcheng Mountain, which rebounded to the bottom.

”Ah

”We won!”“ It's us who won... It's us! ”

Countless people are sitting on the ground, laughing with tears and looking up at the sky. However, their burning eyes all looked at Xu Yangyi.

”In the future... I will reach the true king's level one day...” this figure, with the brilliance of the sun, was completely engraved in everyone's heart at the moment when all the great Jin friars knelt down. This sentence rose in the hearts of almost all living monks.

One man against the next general.

They besieged the empress of Jin Dynasty.

One man killed a million troops.

Then, in front of millions of people, fairy music roars, the earth flies, and the earth becomes a baby.

The first World War!

With Xu Yangyi nodding slightly again and again, all the life books flew to the top of Qingcheng Mountain. The so-called life book is the real family background of any religion. Believing in the same God and belief, once their names are put off in the life list, their accomplishments will be greatly reduced and they will fall to a great level. If it's serious, it's useless.

When all the big life books fly to the Qingcheng Mountain, Xu Yangyi's eyes quietly look to the other side of the sky.

There, Liu Mingyang seems to be a hundred years old. He is still a scarlet Python robe, a jade belt and a golden crown. However, his whole spirit seems to have come to the end of the road of practice.

He just quietly looked at Xu Yangyi and met his eyes. His expression was like crying and laughing. He could not say that he was crazy.

For a long time, he was as hoarse as a machine and said, ”are you Yuanying?”

Without waiting for Xu Yangyi to reply, he turned his head with a sneer and looked forward at a group of Da Jin friars kneeling in the air: ”you haven't put the Da Jin Dynasty in your heart before you join the enemy?”

”I was born here, grew up here, and betrayed here. I really don't know that there are so many soft bones in the Jin Dynasty.”

In the face of his calm voice, no one spoke. No one dares to look back at him.

No one wants to die. I have no shame to be right.

As soon as the words came to an end, the golden sword in his hand darkened quickly. With a clear sound of scratching, cracks filled the body of the sword, and then the pieces were broken into pieces, turned into a piece of golden light, and disappeared in the sky.

In the great Jin Dynasty, Qi Yun has been lost, and the sword of Qi Yun will never reappear.

”When you were killing prisoners, did you ever think about today?” Xu Yangyi spoke calmly.

Liu Mingyang also calmly looked at him, eyes icy: ”you are asking me, do not regret?”

”No, never.” He turned his eyes and looked at the group of great Jin friars as if they were slaughtering livestock: ”they just wanted to kill the enemy, but they couldn't return to heaven.”

When the last word fell, Xu Yangyi's right fist moved.

”Whoosh...” the sound is almost inaudible, the space is not broken, and even there is no vision. However, Liu Mingyang's pupil is suddenly sharp.

It's not without

It's like lifting a heavy load lightly and being skillful as clumsy!”Boom!” The next second, he suddenly spewed out a mouthful of blood, the whole space in front of him erupted a circle of kilometers of shock wave, pulled out a blood line in the air, and flew directly out of the distance of nearly kilometers.

With a loud bang, he ran into a mountain at full speed, and the mountain collapsed. The physical training of Yuanying realm has begun to show his terrible strength.

A few seconds later, Liu Mingyang stood up from half of the mountain with his mouth covered with blood, his eyes full of incredible venom.

So strong

Too strong

At least four million spirits. No, more than five million!

A boxing, unexpectedly let oneself completely have no resistance, directly pierce his aura shield, now his aura can't condense.

It's a killing weapon in human form!

This kind of person... Can't let him live!

His eyes swept in front of Xu Yangyi's kneeling at his feet. Monk Dajin's bloody face raised a strange smile, as if his old face were blooming.

”So it is...”

”The old man was relieved...” he stood up tremblingly, laughing like a night owl. A few seconds later, he looked up and laughed.

”Ha ha ha ha!” After laughing wildly, he suddenly lowered his head and looked at Xu Yangyi: ”I'll go first.”

”You, come down with me!”

”And you, you... And you... These cowardly traitors, and the whole southwest China! Come along... Ha ha ha