The Hardest Opening System in History

Chapter 427: Another sword nine years later

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read2();   Southern barbaric forbidden land, the eyes of the sky slowly dissipated, the road rain gradually stopped, the light shines through the dark clouds, with a misty halo, just like the sunny after the storm, but perhaps for As far as Southern Barbarian Jungle is concerned, this is a precursor to a catastrophe.

   "Your Majesty, there is an ancient lava giant who has gained freedom in front of you, don't be distracted!"

Behind Zhao Yu and above the cranes, Sima Annan in white had been watching the whole situation. Seeing the young emperor had been staring at the ground, he couldn't help but shouted to remind him, and the owner of the Zonghengyuan next to him, Chu Zhengyang was about to control the three cranes to approach the escort, but saw that the emperor who had recovered from the front lightly raised his left hand and prevented the others from approaching.

Zhao Yu, who took back his thoughts from the summer nine years ago, raised his head slightly, wondering if it was an illusion, his eyes at this time were very similar to the old Rushan old man, and they seemed to contain the entire star and everything, even if he looked towards The huge and boundless lava giant in front of him boasted, equally fearless and fearless, and then the roar of the ancient giant like a volcano resounded throughout the world.

   "Young human emperor, let me talk to you now."

Even if the current lava giant boasted as the weakest moment in history, the heart, the holy blood, and the entire right half of the body were destroyed, but the light of such a large size can cause an entire void in every move. Trembling, he stared at Zhao Yu who stood on the mountain and sea map in front of him, with the color of wisdom shining in his eyes, continued to speak, and directly stated his own conditions:

"At this time, the great road that you descended on has dissipated, so the deity squeezing you to death is as simple as squeezing an ant, but it can still be discussed. First, you and your people provide the deity with a lot of The blood food is restored, and at the same time, it helps the deity to retrieve its own heart and the original holy blood. If it goes well, the deity might not consider swapping the two chests for you.

   "And this second and most important point, I want one of the sacred blood on your forehead."

When he said this, the lava giant boasted, staring at the weird scarlet Tu Sheng pattern on the eyebrows of the young emperor, and there was a strong desire in his tone. Everything in the world has an incomparable strong for the blood of the Great Dao. Desire, and for the lava giant at this time, this is even more true. As long as there is this drop of great blood, his strength will instantly recover 50%, when he will truly walk out of this forbidden area, with a huge body and power , Bring endless magma to the entire Nanban jungle.

   For the entire Southern Barbarian jungle, it will be a huge catastrophe unchecked.

The lava giant boasted that the naked words just fell, and the people of the Great Xia Dynasty were angry. The celestial army above the cranes and the taboos in the nightmare army have released their own Dao souls. The colorful taboo realms have brought the entire half The sky is all enveloped, the dark clouds and flames are all torn apart, and Liang Chen, the leader of the military sect, has grabbed a **** big halberd from the void with his right hand. Scarlet tornado.

   All the major repairs behind Zhao Yu have condensed his aura to the top, the violent supernatural powers have been brewed, suspended without sending out, only waiting for the order of the young emperor, he can pour crazy.

   Daxia's glory must not be humiliated, and Daxia emperor must not be humiliated. The lava giant in front of him unabashedly wanted to draw the blood of the saint. This is simply the most naked insult and provocation to Daxia.

   "It's not ashamed to say it, it's **** it!"

Inside the huge Sitian Pagoda, the voices of angry shouts one after another, the Sitian Supervisors in the main hall on the first floor raised their heads to look at the top of the tower, with angry faces, and in front of the lava giant, the emperor's face at the center of the storm was still calm. Surprisingly calm, neither irritated into anger, nor murderous, then gently opened his mouth and said to the front:

   "Boast, you have failed my greatest goodwill, and at the same time you have used the great road and me. This is the first sin, to deceive the emperor.

   "To imprison my people, and to threaten me with them, is the second crime.

   "A vain attempt to obtain the blood of our great power, this is the third crime, conspiracy."

The words that the young emperor uttered were steady and clear, but they pressed on everyone’s heart like a sea of ​​anger sinking. He could only breathe. After that, Zhao Yu continued to look directly at the giant lava giant’s huge eyes, his face not angry , As if the **** was angry, opened his mouth and shouted again:

"These three sins are one, enough for you to go to **** again and never come out. Lava boasted that you have fallen asleep for too long, and perhaps you have forgotten the awe, but I have already told you clearly that this era belongs to Daxia and belongs to I, even the great road that comes with me dare not ignore me at will, you are so bold!"

   The roar of a thundering whale roared all the clouds in the sky to pieces, and the sun shone on the earth in an instant.

Behind Zhao Yu, the qi of national luck in the mountain and sea map burst and boiled. In the big cities and villages on the map, countless fireworks gathered upwards, forming a vague human phantom, wearing an emperor crown, and also opening. Mouth, let out an angry shout:

   "You are so bold!"

   This voice is like a shout shared by countless people of the human race, and then it continues to echo and linger in the sky, and its power is even more powerful than the power of the eyes of the sky.

With a roar, the lava giant praised the golden lava flowing pupils, shrank inward, and unconsciously stepped back two steps, then his complexion changed slightly, his left hand was held downward, and the boiling black-red magma sea above the ground gathered upward. It turned into a giant axe, held by the giant's big hand, and lifted it upwards, and the ground was tumbling and shaking.

   At the same time, Zhao Yu, who was standing in the air in the sky, also stretched out his right hand and shook it lightly. A stream of light flew out from the ground, and in the next second he lay quietly on the hand of the young emperor.

It is an ordinary wooden sword, even a few points smaller than Daxia's ordinary Zhishi long sword. The hilt is very thin, and nothing is carved on it, and there is no trace of anything over time. Damaged, just as it was originally.

   Zhao Yu held the hilt tightly with his backhand. This was the second time he held the sword.

   This wooden sword has no name. It is just an old man who used a broken branch on the side of the road to cut it into something very ordinary in order to amuse the child.

   This wooden sword is the first [literature museum www.wxguan.xyz] weapon guarded by Emperor Fuyao, so it is extraordinary.

   The giant axe that the lava giant slashed with all its strength tore through all the space in front of it, and then came in extremely violently, but the giant axe spread downward, and the young emperor who was attacked by the cracks in the dark space closed his eyes instead.

He seemed to have returned to the shore of the South China Sea that year. When facing the evil dragon, he was terrified at the time, but the old man around him gave him unimaginable courage and will, so he moved forward just like that time. Stabbing a sword, and learning the old man’s tone, he screamed softly:

   "Sickness!"

   Nine springs and autumns, things are different, the old people around are no longer there, and the originally delicate little baby has already withstood the sky of this human race and Daxia with his own body.

   Zhao Yu stabbed this wooden sword forward again, named Wuwei!

   This year, Zhao Yu was sixteen years old. This year, for some reason, was extremely long.

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