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Chapter 138 The emperor who opened the dynasty, right or wrong, ancient and modern! 【Monthly ticket for ten thousand words】(2/3)

Because the qi and blood are too strong, it also has a strong suppressing effect on the spiritual will!

Ancient martial arts do not care about the martial arts rooted in their own martial arts, but more about the technique of mental control, so the weakness is too obvious.

This is why the ancestors of the royal family have always been very afraid of Cao Man.

This invincible great dynasty master, once his firepower is fully opened, his qi and blood can be suppressed, the magic of the royal ancestors is completely useless, and he will be easily beaten.

Today, Zhao Yang is actually a bit similar to Cao Man's road.

Cao Man is invincible in his body, and his qi and blood can burn mountains and boil the sea.

Zhao Yang was walking on the sword energy like frost. With a sword, the frost was cold in the nineteen states, and he could also suppress the spirit and will, entrust the gods, and kill the will!

Fang Ark's heart gradually calmed down.

He watched Zhao Yang's abuse of the royal ancestors in peace!

The sword energy is like frost, and the blessing of the ancient Ice Soul soldiers makes the power even more terrifying.

Although the ancestors of the royal family were at the peak of the seventh level, they were suppressed and had no power to fight back. They were cut into pieces and countless swords were cut.

He was stabbed continuously by Zhao Yang's swordsmanship combo.

Um?

Suddenly, Fang Ark's eyebrows froze and his eyes became deeper.

But the royal ancestor who was covered in blood and had no intact appearance on his body forcibly attracted the white jade seal that had been killed.

"You're looking for death!"

The royal ancestor gritted his teeth and roared shrillly.

How many years have it been.

He hasn't lived such a miserable life for many years!

When he fought with Li Peijia, he was being beaten.

Fighting with Zhao Yang... He is also being beaten.

The ancient bell, the best defense in ancient and modern times, was blown up, and now, the defensive golden armor has also been cut down!

He is the thickest-folded armor and the one who was beaten the most!

The royal ancestor is very frustrated.

He is the royal family...

What flows through the noble royal bloodline!

Why……

Why do these people dare to commit crimes?

He can't fight against the gods, demons, immortals and demons, and can't he suppress the human race?!

Grasping the seal, the skin of the royal ancestor was blooming. On the body of the intact skin, countless blood began to squirm and flow, just like a small snake, flowing towards the seal quickly.

Finally, he completely penetrated into the big seal.

On the seal, after absorbing the blood of the royal ancestor, it turned into scarlet red.

Finally, it shot out and sank above the head of the royal ancestor. The blood-colored light on it was like a beam of light rushing into the sky.

A bloody cloud flowed up!

Zhao Yang slashed down with a sword, but was bounced away by an inexplicable force!

Zhao Yang's eyes condensed, and he stood in the air. When he held it, the momentum on his body began to penetrate!

Between heaven and earth, the sword energy poured into his body from bottom to top to bottom.

Zhao Yang held the ice soul in his hand and whipped his fingers.

"Is this your trump card?"

Zhao Yang said coldly.

Once the trump card is played, the royal ancestor will be nowhere to die.

Zhao Yang once secretly assassinated the emperor, but today...

He entered the extraordinary and wanted to kill the royal ancestor openly!

The sword cultivator was furious.

Dare to ask the world to change its appearance!

Capital.

Jixia Academy.

Emperor Huai raised his head, just like countless people in the city, all looked up at the sky.

Looking at the battle situation at a height of thousands of feet high.

When the Lord of Li's Mansion fell, Zhao Yang's sword had the intention of revenge, but I don't know if it would also fall. If Zhao Yang could not solve this battle, the ancestors of the royal family could not be solved.

Then the development of the new policy will become increasingly difficult.

At this moment, Emperor Huai's face was full of comfort, mainly because Zhao Yang's sword was too sharp!

He has been beheading this virtuous ancestor.

Each sword slashed, the depression in Emperor Huai's heart was released!

Since his ancestor threatened him, Emperor Huai felt a mountain-like pressure that had been pressing on his heart. When Li Peijia died, Emperor Huai was very guilty, angry, and even a little desperate.

And now, the despair is full of catharsis.

"kill!"

Emperor Huai roared.

Even if he knew it was so great.

After all, the ancestor of the royal family was the one who survived under Zhao Yang's sword in the sky.

It is his ancestor who celebrates his abdomen.

However, Emperor Huai didn't care anymore.

“That’s…”

Emperor Huai's eyes shrank, and when he saw the blood-colored seal emerging above the ancestor's head, his expression changed drastically.

"That's the Emperor's Seal of Daqing!"

Emperor Huai took a deep breath.

He recognized the thing.

It is the imperial seal symbolizing imperial power!

It's the real imperial seal!

It was the emperor's imperial seal of the founding emperor of Daqing who destroyed the human world and began to forbid martial arts for eight hundred years!

This is an ancient soldier!

Buzzing...

Emperor Huai only felt a majestic pressure spreading over the dome.

His eyes shrank slightly.

Emperor Huai felt the blood in his body trembling, which was awe from the depths of his bloodline.

The emperor's power is vast.

The entire capital seemed to feel the mighty pressure at this moment.

The officials in Tianqing Hall and Jixia Academy all changed their colors and knelt down one after another.

The ancestors of the royal family opened their hands and began to laugh to the sky.

This laughter actually surrounds the sky like clouds!

Zhao Yang's face was calm and he was still holding the Ice Soul Sword. The sword saint's meaning in the sword was constantly melting and integrating into his spiritual will.

Fang Ark sat upright in Chuanwu Hall, high above, looking down, his eyes as calm as water.

The royal ancestor was laughing.

As he laughed, the momentum of the royal ancestor began to rise step by step, and a mighty imperial power swept out from the imperial seal.

boom!!!

Suddenly, the clouds exploded, sweeping from all directions in a ripples.

The eyes of the royal ancestor turned into a brilliant golden color. His body was covered in blood, but he had supreme majesty.

under.
To be continued...
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