"Xie Lingxiu, if you continue to be entangled with this seat, you should not blame this seat for not thinking about your past feelings, so that you will end up in a state of destruction." Yu Qiong retracted his gaze and looked at the colorful space passage.

The Northern Emperor hid in it, but did not leave, the Qi machine always locked on him, quite a bit of a stalker.

"Haha, Yuqiong, if you are a junior like you, if you are in the age of ten thousand races, you will have to bow down when you meet me. Now you have become a celestial being, with your tail raised?"

"Open your mouth to thank Lingxiu, shut up, I don't know, I thought you were a strong man on the same level as the three. By the way, your father, the little one, shouldn't die, right? Did he go to Heaven with you?"

The Beidi's voice teased: "You might as well ask him, when you saw me back then, would you dare to say thank you to Lingxiu? Even if there are many people in your Yu Family, are you not enough to die?"

Anyway, he hides in the space channel, and can tear the void and escape away at any time. It is more and more rude to talk. If Yuqiong is willing to break the space channel and waste the power of his incarnation, it will be even more serious. It couldn't be better.

To put it bluntly, he just wanted to delay time and not give Yu Qiong a chance to do it.

Yuqiong's expression remained unchanged. He was also an old antique who had lived for a long time. Although he did belong to the younger generation of the Northern Emperor in terms of seniority, he still saw the delay of the Northern Emperor at a glance, and said with interest: "Xie Lingxiu, Ben I also respect you as a person, but unfortunately you took the wrong path and planned too deeply, and you have completely rebelled against the human race. Back then, the swordsman was once the glory of the human race and did not cut your soul, leaving you a ray of life, you I don't cherish this opportunity, but I just want to participate in this great world. Is it possible, do you think that the world is still the world of three deities?"

"Moreover, are you betting on such a young man? Isn't it because he can follow the way of the sword?"

Yu Qiong also looked at Lu Li and smiled lightly: "Even Sword Sovereign has given up on that path, which proves that the so-called Sword Sovereign Way is nothing but empty talk. But you bet your hope on a failed product, Xie Lingxiu , I really don’t know whether to call you stupid or to call you too naive."

When Yu Qiong mentioned himself, Lu Li didn't change his face, and even a playful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

I just remembered this keyword silently in my heart.

Is the Way of the Sword Sovereign actually a way abandoned by the Sword Sovereign himself?

More importantly, listening to the meaning in Yuqiong's words, Jianzun... seems to be alive?

Lu Chengqi's head couldn't help stunned, and he became more vigilant towards Tian Waitian.

Even Jianzun, a top celestial being who was active in the age of ten thousand races, is still alive. How many antiques are still hidden in the sky?

"Yuqiong, you don't play mystery there. What is wrong, I have never walked through any path, exercises, martial arts, I have no inheritance, am I still the three humans, the lord of the North Sea?"

"Only you lunatics who are not enterprising will want to build a graveyard and wait to die. They are better than gods, and they are better known as the heavens. Who are the Lords of the heavens, and you are also worthy?"

The Beidi's tone became more and more sarcasm, and it seemed that Jade Qiong was not in his eyes at all.

Yu Qiong was not angry, smiled, his face seemed to have a faint brilliance, every move was full of majestic bearing, and said in a gentle voice: "Xie Lingxiu, after your death, too many major events have happened in Zhenwu Realm. Outside the sky. The establishment of heaven has long been inevitable, and even strong men like Jianzun have joined the heavens. But you guy has been blessed by luck since you set foot on the martial arts practice. With the wind and the water, you naturally don’t understand what martial arts have. How important."

"But you are indeed a strange person, knowing nothing, but relying on the power of a **** to forcibly play out your era. For this, I admire you, but I also pity you."

Yu Qiong said with a hand: "Because you are just a poor person controlled by the will of Zhenwu Realm."

As soon as this remark came out, the Northern Emperor in the space channel was silent.

Yuqiong's words seemed mysterious, but in fact the Beidi knew that he was not aimless.

The strength has reached a certain level, and there will indeed be many invisible constraints in the dark, especially from the suppression of the world. The stronger the heavenly man, the more it can be felt.

The Northern Emperor was particularly clear about this back then.

When he was already ranked among the three, he could even see the path of his first half of his life. Those seemingly coincidental opportunities were actually fiddled with by an invisible big hand, arranging everything for him.

Therefore, the words of Yuqiong made Beidi quite vigilant, and fell silent for a while.

"It seems that you are also aware of it." Yu Qiong said indifferently, "That's right. After all, with your strength back then, you put it in the fourth or even fifth level of the realm. It will have a profound impact on your own situation. Cognition."

"Unfortunately, you never have the chance to enter the outer world again."

After Yu Qiong said, he waved his robe sleeves, and the void vibrated one after another, and layer after layer was peeled off like a mirror, causing the space channel to collapse in an instant!

The Northern Emperor came back to his senses, and his heart was shocked.

Yu Qiong wanted to drive him away!

"Yuqiong, you are not even a real body, and you dare to be so crazy. This avatar has poured a lot of power? You said, if this avatar dies here, how much will your true body be affected?"

Being in the shaking space channel, Beidi laughed: "Where is Tianwaitian, I really don't know. But I know the minds of those old antiques. In their eyes, there are no fellows, let alone allies. Like. A newly promoted celestial being like you is no less than a thorn in the flesh for the old guys who hide in the sky. Once your incarnation is cut and your strength is damaged, will they bear it?"

The space channel continued to collapse, and the Northern Emperor took advantage of the last moments to say coldly: "When those old antiques find that you are weak, they will rush forward, tear your flesh and blood, and devour you!"

After all, the Northern Emperor used the last strength of the space channel to tear the void and leave here.

"Humph!"

Until then, Yu Qiong's eyes were slightly cold, and his expression finally changed.

The Northern Emperor is also an old antique after all, and he knows those lingering heavenly people very well. Back then, in the age of ten thousand races, when the war of the four seas started, they never expressed their views. They just stood by and watched the human race suffer countless deaths and injuries. When the group of lunatics said they wanted to build a heaven, these old antiques jumped out one after another and became the heaven outside. The most steadfast fan.

After all, they are afraid of death.

The longer they live, the more afraid of death those old antiques.

Even if the Battle of the Four Seas leads to the destruction of the human race, as heavenly beings, they can still live well, and there is no need to fight for justice.

On the contrary, it is Tian Waitian's plan, which is really good for old guys like them who have existed for an unknown number of years, and of course they have to support it.

Moreover, Tianwaitian has been established for so many years, and many new forces have formed without knowing how many new celestial beings. Among them, the old antiques are the most powerful. Yuqiong, which became the realm of seeing the gods in the late Wanzu era, is the mainstay of the sky, and it is also the thorn in the eyes of those old antiques.

In this sentence, the Northern Emperor happened to hit his painful spot.

However, Yu Qiong's eyebrows were indifferent, and he was extremely disdainful and said: "Cut off this incarnation of this seat, it is indeed possible to severely damage the body, but you... have this ability?"

Speaking of this, Yu Qiong cast his gaze on the hall again, his palms were emptied, and a majestic aura locked in the hall. When it spread rapidly, even the seven masters who dared not move were suffered.

They were so frightened by Yu Qiong that they didn't dare to dodge at all. When they were hit by the breath, their bones were shattered on the spot, and they fell horribly.

Many people in the hall also had pale faces.

Gong Yunhong's eyes were filled with expressions of disbelief, his whole body stiff, almost unable to move!

This is just a burst of momentum, not a full shot, let alone the arrival of the deity. Even so, she felt the fear welling up from the bottom of her heart.

"It's over..."

Song Bocheng lowered his head and gave a wry smile, completely losing hope.

He didn't want to ask Lu Li any more now.

That's the end of the matter, even if Lu Li's peach flower sword nourished with qi and blood is strong, can he still slash such a terrifying opponent?

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