Chapter 147 The long sword is ready, please try this skyscraper (two in one)
“Gurgle…”
Wen Qie's body rolled off the horse, covered in dust, blood flowing and soaking his clothes, quickly forming a pool of blood on the ground.
In an instant, the people who were fighting stopped strangely. In the silence, they all looked at Chen Kuang with incredible horror and despair.
Obviously, Chen Kuang's decisive action frightened both the enemy and our side present.
The original demon body of "Kui", with its ferocious face that looked like both a dragon and an ox, could not help but twitch and twist, and the mood was indescribable.
That's a saint!
The saint admitted that you won and asked you to spare someone's life, which was equivalent to giving in. But not only did you not back down, you actually killed the other person.
Even though their purpose is indeed to unite with Shennong Division to deal with King Jingnan, and you Chen Kuang also have a grudge against the latter.
But in a hurry, don't you know how to be patient?
As long as the saint hands over the rebellious King Jingnan to Wenxian for punishment, wouldn’t that be revenge?
"Why are you panicking? As long as Wang Shu is here, everything will be fine."
Everyone around was holding on, and since they were already trying to resist, they all collapsed in an instant.
Chen Kuang looked at the map that was clearly visible in every detail under the white gauze in the air, and his stern and fierce eyes gradually turned into ice-hot.
If Chen Kuang knew what "Kui" was thinking, he would definitely sneer.
That is a sign that the pressure is too little and the skin cannot bear it.
"Yang Nation's 'national fortune' has been stagnant and rising in recent years, but this Saint Chen Kuang has been in seclusion in the Taimiao for two thousand years, recuperating and cultivating, and his strength has always remained at its peak. How can he be suppressed just by saying so?"
Huangfu's expression was sinister. "'National destiny'? Heaven has already given up hope, why would you still be so stingy with 'national destiny'?"
It is an ant trying to shake a small tree, but it is overestimating its own ability!
Under the sky covered by the word "Seal", this finger, which was smaller than Pang's, froze for a moment before quickly pressing forward!
Is it the platform that caused the trouble?
Is it that I don’t want to endure it?
"Saint, please forgive me! Saint, please spare my life!"
Zang Fengzhou was stunned.
Chen Kuang's pupils reflected the mountains and rivers beyond, the city illuminated by fire, and the people fleeing and wailing in it.
Wen Xian exerted great strength and veins popped all over his body. He put one foot under the horse's back and the other under its neck to steady himself.
"Although I don't have Granny Chen Kuang's help, if Huangfu She uses 'national destiny' to restrict the Saint, your rebellion may not succeed... But I'm not a softie, so I absolutely dare."
The entire Chen Kuang Road had not yet been plunged into a blanket of white.
Xie Shanying took a deep breath, looked at Wen Xian, and said in a deep voice: "Since that's the case... the long sword is ready, please try this Motian!"
I must die out there, by my own hands!
By the way, where is Wang Shu?
Just now, when "Quiet Night Thoughts" was activated, Wen Xian read the following line from Wen Que's many thoughts:
A very dear friend, perhaps forgotten long ago.
Zang Fengzhou raised his head and stared at Wen Xian.
Wen Xian laughed and said, "The saint can act at will, but the emperor dares not even fart. Who does their Yang Kingdom belong to?"
…
Wen Xian clenched his fists, and the spiritual energy in his body returned to his meridians and acupoints, sweeping over his body like a wave, washing his meridians frantically.
But then, I found that Wen Xian was serious!
That was also the first time that Xie Shan realized that "national destiny" was not that useful.
"Cang Fengzhou, is the emperor of their Yang Kingdom so cowardly?! Even with the 'national destiny' in his hands, he still dares to confront the saint, allowing you to aid a rebel and wantonly slaughter the people of an entire state?"
The speed at which the finger descended seemed extremely fast, but in fact it was very astonishing.
Is it because you haven't appeared in public for too long that you haven't been forgotten?
Besides, it is not Wang Shu who is here in person, but just a controlled body.
"He felt... that the rebels had declared independence, and that a few had responded, all of them were rebels. The sage intervened to protect the country. What was that reason?"
Even if it was Wangshu Pavilion, offending a saint would be something that had to be considered...
And at that moment, I broke through the first level of climbing the building!
The saint's finger is not even close!
From this moment on, Wen Xian told himself that Wen Qie must die!
Before the saint's finger landed and the distance was less than a thousand feet, the practitioners with higher cultivation and weaker bodies fell to their knees before they could restrain themselves!
…
"It's fake. You also got the elixir of immortality. You're at a loss."
"It doesn't matter whether what I said is true or not. Let me try it and I'll know. If it is true, then you can help me."
When you were uniting everyone, you were eloquent and good at mediating and fooling people, but why are you so impulsive now?
The pillars began to crack and the house began to collapse!
Poor horse, its neck was crushed by a kick and it died!
My mother has endured you for a long time!
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
"Without the first time, there won't be a seventh time... You see, they don't necessarily want to do it, but they can, right?"
But that friend died like that.
The saints have taken action, so why is it that the villain Wang Shu shows up instead?
“Crack!”
The sounds of kneeling and begging for mercy were deafening.
Cang Xing showed no sympathy for this, and nodded heavily, saying sternly:
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