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Chapter 239 The backhand

Looking at Zhang Qiyu who suddenly appeared, Qin Shaofu suddenly sighed in his heart...

He had already thought that with Zhang Qiyu's character, he could do everything, especially after Jingcheng helped to destroy Tang Tianheng, he had a feeling that the appearance of this crazy man was not occasionally.

Zhang Qiyu should have wanted to use the rebellion of Liaodong and Jinling to do something, but with his style, ordinary things are not interesting at all. The biggest possibility is Yun Lingzi from Langshan.

Now it seems that this is true.

But what Qin Shaofu puzzled was that Zhang Qiyu said that he did not want to interfere in the hegemony of the world. This matter suddenly targeted Yun Lingzi, which was equivalent to helping Liaodong and sentenced Dahanchao to death.

With two powerful Xuantian powerhouses, Yun Lingzi and True Dragon King, and the True Thunder God Prison Formation, you may not lose when dealing with the rebels.

But once Zhang Qiyu took over Yun Lingzi, there was no need to think about it.

Why is this happening? Zhang Qiyu is so contradictory...

Qin Shaofu was puzzled, while Huangfu Guangming's face changed. He stood up with a loud voice, pointed at Zhang Qiyu and shouted loudly: "Are you a traitor who wants to stay with me, Dahan Chao?"

Zhang Qiyu turned his head, glanced at it, and then said coldly: "I know your secret and your plan. Do I need me to tell you now?"

I don’t know what the secret is, but Huangfu Guangming took a deep breath, as if he was strangled to his neck, and he couldn’t even say a word.

The surrounding formations spread, lightning flashed, and terrible energy began to appear in the sky. Yu Kongsang was urging the formation with all his strength to achieve the effect of covering the entire capital.

"Immortal Heavenly Lord!"

Yun Lingzi sighed lightly, shook the whisk, without saying much, and raised his hand to condense his true energy.

"I don't have much time, so I'll take action first. You have to think clearly. If you can't defeat me in the shortest time, more people will die!"

It seemed to be threatening. After saying that, Zhang Qiyu let out a long roar and took action directly with the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand.

His swordsmanship is domineering and fierce, and ordinary weapons cannot withstand such true energy impacts, and the Xuanyuan Sword is not included.

To some extent, this extraordinary divine weapon left by Emperor Xuanyuan Huang is already a Taoist magic weapon, not a general weapon category.

Not to mention one Zhang Qiyu, even ten Zhang Qiyu's true energy can withstand it.

This is exactly what Zhang Qiyu wants. What he wants is not the sharpness of the Xuanyuan Sword, but its sturdiness.

The sword was slashed out as if it had opened up the world, moving against the sky, and penetrated time and space.

The white sword light illuminated half of the capital, and everyone was frightened, including the so-called top powerhouses at the level of the heaven.

Each of them changed their faces and kept weighing in their hearts. If it were me, would they take this terrible sword?

The answer is no, even King Jin Scale and King Zhenhai feel very bad.

Both of them are Xuantian ranks, and there is a huge gap in combat power.

The most crazy man in the world deserves his reputation.

The name of the old god is not casually mentioned. Sitting on the back of the big crane, a sudden blow came out, turning into a qi shield and pressing it forward.

The moment the sword light slashed, the Qi shield was broken, but the power of the sword light was greatly reduced. The big crane flapped its wings and flew directly through it.

In the midst of lightning, Zhang Qiyu suddenly jumped high, waved the Xuanyuan Sword and advanced rapidly with his strength to pull mountains and rivers, and opened the sky with one sword and instantly slashed above Yun Lingzi.

With a swing, the mysterious light flew into a circular shield, flashing cold light. Yun Lingzi blocked the sword with a tough method.

The sharp force blocked it, but the force did not dissipate. The arrogant force knocked Yun Lingzi and Dahe directly away, and it actually reached the edge of the capital.

Zhang Qiyu jumped and paced in the air. With another sword, Yun Lingzi finally forced out of the capital and was outside the formation.

Seeing this, Qin Shaofu knew how he didn't understand Zhang Qiyu's thoughts.

He wanted a fair battle, so he threatened him. In this case, Yun Lingzi could not make any reservations if he wanted to win.

But he didn't want to lose injustice, so he forced Yun Lingzi out of the capital so that he would not be affected by the formation.

Seeing this, King Jinlin was overjoyed and shouted: "Take the foolish lord!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he held the Fang Tian Painted Ridge and waved a Tu Qilin to fly towards the throne, with great momentum.

The true dragon king Huangfu Deming flashed, and the reverse scale sword attacked, turning into a strange sword mark, turning into a seal platform to strike out. The speed was extremely fast, and he directly hit the Tu Qilin.

"Bang!"

With a loud noise, the seemingly terrifying Tuqilin collapsed in an instant, and seemed vulnerable.

"The True Seal of the Dragon!"

The Golden Scale King took a deep breath. This was one of the magical skills created by the True Dragon Emperor Fu Ming, and had a strong suppression on the divine and strange martial souls. Even if the True Dragon King did not understand too much, it was enough to maintain a strong advantage when facing himself.

It can be said that if the True Dragon King had not been seriously injured in the Taimiao that day, he would not have dared to cause trouble at this time. He would have to wait until the True Dragon King died before he dared to take action.

"It's a pity that you are just at the end of your strength!"

King Jin Scale and King Zhen Hai looked at each other and joined forces to kill the True Dragon King. One person is not enough to be a fight, but the two are different.

When he made a move, Zhenhai King shouted: "Go and kill the woman in Langshan. Once the formation of the Real Thunder God Prison is completed, I am afraid that there will be more dreams at night!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a master of the Dugu family immediately stepped on the eaves and rushed towards Yu Kongsang, who was actuating the formation.

Qin Shaofu has been observing the situation, how could he succeed? He also jumped, stepped on the eaves, soared into the air, activated the magical spirit, transformed into the strongest battle body and slashed in the air with a knife.

Bai Yuyao lay on the soft couch and looked at her side, with a complicated look inexplicable look in her eyes.

The man attacked Yukongsang turned around and hit the Daxia Dragon Bird with a sword. His true energy burst out. The Daxia Dragon Bird's sword light spitted wildly, and he forced him to fly.

Flying over and landing on a palace, the man was shocked: "The Great Xia Dragon Bird...The Six Changes of the Divine Martial Soul?"

The Great Xia Dragon Bird is enough to make people shocked. After all, it was the weapon of Emperor Dayu and was once invincible for an era. The situation of the other party's magical soul seems to be stronger than the Five Changes, and it is probably the sixth change in the legend.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

There were loud noises, the True Dragon King, the King of Zhenhai, the King of Jinscai, and the Three Kings of Dahan fought against each other, and they returned to half of the capital in an instant. I don’t know how many soldiers and civilians were killed by the aftermath.

"Take the foolish lord!"

A warrior from the small heavenly rank of Dongyi rushed towards Huangfu Guangming in the hall.

There is no need to say much about the result of a strong man in the heavenly realm against an ordinary person who has almost no cultivation.

Just when everyone could not think of anything else to change the situation, they suddenly heard a scream and the noise of the air.

After a closer look, everyone was shocked.

The warrior of the small heavenly rank of Dongyi was now pinned to his throat, lifted it in his hand like a chicken, his whole body was soft and he was unable to struggle.

The master of the arm that pinched his throat was Huangfu Guangming, who had almost no cultivation in the legend.

With a roar, the formation of the True Thunder God Prison finally fully operated, covering the entire capital, like a huge cage.

"Hahaha! I've been waiting for many years today!"
Chapter completed!
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