Once you reach the level of the Great Emperor, you no longer need weapons.

Although he is only a half-step emperor in the Mortal Transformation Realm, the power of rules gathered by Yagyu Shengzhai can already crush the artifact that broke Qingshan!

Buzz!

At the critical moment, behind the broken green mountain, there is a green mountain Dharma rising up.

Extreme state, hundreds of battles turn into mountains!

boom!

The sword light struck Duan Qingshan, knocking him into hundreds of pieces.

"Actually... not dead?"

Yagyu Shengzhai showed a look of surprise.

Although his sword did not perform the art of transformation, it was definitely not something that a king could withstand.

Duan Qingshan actually blocked his blow and did not die.

"These guys from the Hundred Wars Alliance are really weird..."

Muttering secretly in his heart, Yagyu Shengzhai took a step forward and slashed towards Duan Qingshan again with his sword.

This time, Duan Qingshan doesn’t have a long sword, so he can’t stop his blade anyway!

…

"what will you do?"

The sword master stared at the tattooed face without blinking.

Tiao Mian's choice was enough for him to judge Tiao Mian's state of mind at this time.

The sword master is not the only one who is concerned about Broken Green Mountain and Tattooed Face.

Although the old servant Nan Weng was fighting against Monk Fa Kong, he also noticed Yagyu Shengzhai's brazen attack on Duan Qingshan.

"Liansheng!"

The old servant Nan Weng gave an order to Manager Liansheng.

The Baizhan Alliance and Han Yang are the key to the deal between the Territory Lord's Mansion and Tie Mian, so nothing can happen to Duan Qingshan.

"Damn, that bastard came out of nowhere!"

Manager Liansheng was already injured and his strength was greatly reduced.

At this time, it was even more obvious that the mysterious warrior was suspected to be a powerful person in the Mortal Transformation Realm.

According to his original intention, he wished that the people of the Hundred Wars Alliance would die soon.

But at this time, after hearing the order from his old servant Nan Weng, he had to rescue him.

Even if it may cost you your own life!

"die!"

The whisk in Liansheng's hand swept towards Yagyu Shengsai's blade.

boom!

Liansheng was only at the peak of the title of king, and his strength was on par with Duan Qingshan.

Now that the serious injury has not healed, how can he block the sword of the Mortal Realm?

Not only was he knocked away in an instant, the magical whisk in his hand was cut into two pieces.

"He actually didn't take action?"

"He... really didn't take action!"
Chapter completed!