Chapter 1110: 1110
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The Imperial Palace of the Aosha State, Zhao Weiyuan stands in the garden night.
The tip of his nose was fragrant, and on his side, someone looked in a hurry and whispered a few words.
Zhao Weiyuan suddenly changed his face. “What do you say? Imperial City Guard, who dares to move!”
There was a lot of anger in his eyes, and the lonely thought of who did it.
“I dare!” There was a voice coming over the garden and I entered Zhao Weiyuan’s ear.
I saw an old man, dressed in a suit, looking at Zhao Weiyuan.
“old man 武王, has seen 圣上!” old man uttered an honorific speech, but did not give a gift.
Zhao Weiyuan’s eyes suddenly became gloomy, “Wu Wang Shu!”
“Weiyuan, you are too ignorant, for a child and a woman, even at the expense of life, it is really not like, if my emperor is still, I want you to do this yourself?” The old man’s voice is cold, “The original I will support you for this proud country, not to let you now be a trivial woman, and sacrifice your life.”
“You have to know, now, you are the proud country of Aosha, your emperor, and you are on the throne of the proud country.”
Old man is a majestic, if reprimanded.
Zhao Weiyuan’s complexion is even more ugly. He looks at Wu Wang. “So, Wu Wangshu, you are going to ban, go to Encircling to Kill Xuyan?”
In the face of this Wu Wangshu, Zhao Weiyuan’s complexion became extremely cold for the first time. This kind of coldness made Wu Wang unmovable.
However, he did not care, indifferently said: “Weiyuan, you are too young, Xu smoke should be with Xu Family vanish like smoke in thin air, you stay with her hundred years lifespan, always is the limit.”
“Do not want to be a private one, and mistake the national road.”
He can’t be suspicious, the Daojun pressure is shrouded in the garden, and there is Seal Art in his hand, so that Zhao Weiyuan can’t do it.
Zhao Weiyuan’s eyes are almost full of anger. “Zhao Xu! Did you help me as the emperor, did you want me to be this Puppet? Imperial City defensive, non-Aosha emperor can’t move, but you Forging my order, moving the guards.”
“A good Wu Wang, a good support, a good one is my father.”
“I have a personal mistake and a national road? Zhao Xu, mourning your love for a hundred years, is also the uncle of the Emperor. In a hundred years, the military power regime is one eye closed.”
“Now, Wang Shu is doing well, great!”
Zhao Weiyuan broke out into laughter caused by anger, he looked at the complexion some unnatural Wuwang.
“Or else, this proud king of the country, to Wang Shulai to do well? Now, the next volume of the book, the sacred sacred, to the world!”
“Get the pen!”
When Zhao Weiyuan drank, the man next to him could not change his face.
“St. can’t!”
“St. Three thoughts!”
Until this moment, the complexion of the king of Wu changed completely.
He never thought, just for a trivial matters, but to save Zhao Weiyuan’s life, Zhao Weiyuan would have done so.
Cheng Aosha emperor?
If you can make a joke, the proud country will now fall into the hands of Zhao Weiyuan.
Once that Zen released the script, the whole proud country, the original prince will be phased, there will be a million soldiers, sword tip pointing to his Wu Wang Zhao Xu.
That is a dead end, how could Zhao Xu be?
Now he is in the proud country, and it can be regarded as one person. Above the 10,000 people, those princes will be the same, who will not reve him three points, including the emperor Zhao Weiyuan, but also give him courtesy.
The two roads of life and death, Zhao Xu naturally understand the benefits.
“Let’s let go, recall the Guard, otherwise, I will make a Zen book!”
“You killed Xu Yan, you have to let you bury it for her!”
Zhao Weiyuan slowly closed his eyes. “As for the life of the ape, Xu Family should have been repaid. If the Emperor wants to take it, then he will take it away. I will arrange it after a hundred years ago. The Three Emperors are not weaker than you can. Take over the Aosha Kingdom.”
“You…” Wu Wang finally changed color, and he looked at Zhao Weiyuan incredulously.
When he saw Zhao Weiyuan closing his eyes, he knew that he had to regress.
The road is under pressure, vanish like smoke in thin air.
……
In front of the house, the long smoke was also noticed. She stared at the tens of thousands of guards in the distance, and the corner of her mouth outlined a trace of ridicule.
“Zhao Weiyuan, you are still the most hypocritical person. When I broke the sword, I should slash out!”
The long smoke whispered, and she turned into a long rainbow.
“What is Senior Sister?” Qin Xuan stood with a sword and faced Wujia.
“Junior Brother, Senior Sister is hurting you, leaving, with the strength of the Junior Brother, you should be able to escape!” Long smoke has a trace, can not bear, smiled out loud.
Qin Xuan couldn’t help but smile, gently shaking his head, “trivial Wanjia, can stop me, Senior Sister, give it to me!”
The sound fell, and in the eyes of long smoke, he took a step forward.
Eternal Sword in the hands of a shock, to a million.
Against the mysterious sword, ten!
Wan Jian is volley, and the tens of thousands of guards are all slightly stunned, looking at the Eternal Sword in the air.
Qin Xuan pinched his hand and moved forward slowly.
“A small Country, trivial, and ridiculous!”
His voice was calm and sudden. On that day, thousands of swords changed abruptly, instead of falling, but forming a great array.
Wan Jian, in the shape of a gossip, proud of the night, under the double moon, cold light almost enveloped this imperial party.
Dry, shock, kan, 艮, kun, 巽, away, against!
Such as a great array, Wan Jian is empty, and all directions are in one.
“That is the gossip!!”
The Guards Commander is a cultivator of Nascent Soul Peak. It is natural for this gossip.
Wan Jian became a gossip, covering the double moon, shining the night.
“Extinguish! ”
Qin Xuan spit out a word in his mouth. In the meantime, the entire Imperial City was shaking, and the night was torn into countless.
The Eight Diagrams Swords fell into the earth.
Tens of thousands of guards, roaring like Heavenly Thunder, skyrocketing, almost running full force, turned into a dark magic dragon, rushing to the sky gossip.
It seems to be a sword and dragon, and for a moment, the gossip sword glow is intertwined with the dragon.
The magic dragon is tumbling, and there are endless rays of light 璀璨, alarming the emperor’s beings, I do not know how many Influential Officials awakened in the night or cultivation, looked up to the day and the sword.
The dragons are tumbling, roaring, and gathering the power of thousands of people, including Spirit Transformation and Nascent Soul cultivator, which are almost exhausted.
Qin Xuan, just one person Congealing Secret Art, moves Wan Jian into a gossip, strangling the dragon.
Nearly a few breaths of time, on the Scorpio, the magic dragon suddenly issued a trace whine.
Qin Xuan’s hands, Spirit Arts, dissipated, faintly watching the devil’s broken head, and was worn by the gossip.
“Junior Brother, what is this sword?” The long smoke standing on the side was stunned, looking at the gossip sword, dumbstruck’s voice.
Too terrifying, one person Wanjian, facing the tens of thousands of guards, actually broke?
On the ground, I do not know how many spurts in the mouth of the garrison, and hit the spot.
“Anti-Sword, Third Style, Gossip!”
Qin Xuan faintly smiled, “Someone used this sword to smash, a sword smashed a million, but I only have Spirit Transformation Realm, I can only break this tens of ants that’s all !”
The sound fell, and the long smoke was almost a strange look at Qin Xuan.
“Junior Brother, what more powerful swords are there?”
“Have!”
“how many?”
“Actually, there should be more than 100,000.”
Wanjia mourns, only two people, one man and one woman…
Talking and laughing!
–
The third is more!
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The Imperial Palace of the Aosha State, Zhao Weiyuan stands in the garden night.
The tip of his nose was fragrant, and on his side, someone looked in a hurry and whispered a few words.
Zhao Weiyuan suddenly changed his face. “What do you say? Imperial City Guard, who dares to move!”
There was a lot of anger in his eyes, and the lonely thought of who did it.
“I dare!” There was a voice coming over the garden and I entered Zhao Weiyuan’s ear.
I saw an old man, dressed in a suit, looking at Zhao Weiyuan.
“old man 武王, has seen 圣上!” old man uttered an honorific speech, but did not give a gift.
Zhao Weiyuan’s eyes suddenly became gloomy, “Wu Wang Shu!”
“Weiyuan, you are too ignorant, for a child and a woman, even at the expense of life, it is really not like, if my emperor is still, I want you to do this yourself?” The old man’s voice is cold, “The original I will support you for this proud country, not to let you now be a trivial woman, and sacrifice your life.”
“You have to know, now, you are the proud country of Aosha, your emperor, and you are on the throne of the proud country.”
Old man is a majestic, if reprimanded.
Zhao Weiyuan’s complexion is even more ugly. He looks at Wu Wang. “So, Wu Wangshu, you are going to ban, go to Encircling to Kill Xuyan?”
In the face of this Wu Wangshu, Zhao Weiyuan’s complexion became extremely cold for the first time. This kind of coldness made Wu Wang unmovable.
However, he did not care, indifferently said: “Weiyuan, you are too young, Xu smoke should be with Xu Family vanish like smoke in thin air, you stay with her hundred years lifespan, always is the limit.”
“Do not want to be a private one, and mistake the national road.”
He can’t be suspicious, the Daojun pressure is shrouded in the garden, and there is Seal Art in his hand, so that Zhao Weiyuan can’t do it.
Zhao Weiyuan’s eyes are almost full of anger. “Zhao Xu! Did you help me as the emperor, did you want me to be this Puppet? Imperial City defensive, non-Aosha emperor can’t move, but you Forging my order, moving the guards.”
“A good Wu Wang, a good support, a good one is my father.”
“I have a personal mistake and a national road? Zhao Xu, mourning your love for a hundred years, is also the uncle of the Emperor. In a hundred years, the military power regime is one eye closed.”
“Now, Wang Shu is doing well, great!”
Zhao Weiyuan broke out into laughter caused by anger, he looked at the complexion some unnatural Wuwang.
“Or else, this proud king of the country, to Wang Shulai to do well? Now, the next volume of the book, the sacred sacred, to the world!”
“Get the pen!”
When Zhao Weiyuan drank, the man next to him could not change his face.
“St. can’t!”
“St. Three thoughts!”
Until this moment, the complexion of the king of Wu changed completely.
He never thought, just for a trivial matters, but to save Zhao Weiyuan’s life, Zhao Weiyuan would have done so.
Cheng Aosha emperor?
If you can make a joke, the proud country will now fall into the hands of Zhao Weiyuan.
Once that Zen released the script, the whole proud country, the original prince will be phased, there will be a million soldiers, sword tip pointing to his Wu Wang Zhao Xu.
That is a dead end, how could Zhao Xu be?
Now he is in the proud country, and it can be regarded as one person. Above the 10,000 people, those princes will be the same, who will not reve him three points, including the emperor Zhao Weiyuan, but also give him courtesy.
The two roads of life and death, Zhao Xu naturally understand the benefits.
“Let’s let go, recall the Guard, otherwise, I will make a Zen book!”
“You killed Xu Yan, you have to let you bury it for her!”
Zhao Weiyuan slowly closed his eyes. “As for the life of the ape, Xu Family should have been repaid. If the Emperor wants to take it, then he will take it away. I will arrange it after a hundred years ago. The Three Emperors are not weaker than you can. Take over the Aosha Kingdom.”
“You…” Wu Wang finally changed color, and he looked at Zhao Weiyuan incredulously.
When he saw Zhao Weiyuan closing his eyes, he knew that he had to regress.
The road is under pressure, vanish like smoke in thin air.
……
In front of the house, the long smoke was also noticed. She stared at the tens of thousands of guards in the distance, and the corner of her mouth outlined a trace of ridicule.
“Zhao Weiyuan, you are still the most hypocritical person. When I broke the sword, I should slash out!”
The long smoke whispered, and she turned into a long rainbow.
“What is Senior Sister?” Qin Xuan stood with a sword and faced Wujia.
“Junior Brother, Senior Sister is hurting you, leaving, with the strength of the Junior Brother, you should be able to escape!” Long smoke has a trace, can not bear, smiled out loud.
Qin Xuan couldn’t help but smile, gently shaking his head, “trivial Wanjia, can stop me, Senior Sister, give it to me!”
The sound fell, and in the eyes of long smoke, he took a step forward.
Eternal Sword in the hands of a shock, to a million.
Against the mysterious sword, ten!
Wan Jian is volley, and the tens of thousands of guards are all slightly stunned, looking at the Eternal Sword in the air.
Qin Xuan pinched his hand and moved forward slowly.
“A small Country, trivial, and ridiculous!”
His voice was calm and sudden. On that day, thousands of swords changed abruptly, instead of falling, but forming a great array.
Wan Jian, in the shape of a gossip, proud of the night, under the double moon, cold light almost enveloped this imperial party.
Dry, shock, kan, 艮, kun, 巽, away, against!
Such as a great array, Wan Jian is empty, and all directions are in one.
“That is the gossip!!”
The Guards Commander is a cultivator of Nascent Soul Peak. It is natural for this gossip.
Wan Jian became a gossip, covering the double moon, shining the night.
“Extinguish! ”
Qin Xuan spit out a word in his mouth. In the meantime, the entire Imperial City was shaking, and the night was torn into countless.
The Eight Diagrams Swords fell into the earth.
Tens of thousands of guards, roaring like Heavenly Thunder, skyrocketing, almost running full force, turned into a dark magic dragon, rushing to the sky gossip.
It seems to be a sword and dragon, and for a moment, the gossip sword glow is intertwined with the dragon.
The magic dragon is tumbling, and there are endless rays of light 璀璨, alarming the emperor’s beings, I do not know how many Influential Officials awakened in the night or cultivation, looked up to the day and the sword.
The dragons are tumbling, roaring, and gathering the power of thousands of people, including Spirit Transformation and Nascent Soul cultivator, which are almost exhausted.
Qin Xuan, just one person Congealing Secret Art, moves Wan Jian into a gossip, strangling the dragon.
Nearly a few breaths of time, on the Scorpio, the magic dragon suddenly issued a trace whine.
Qin Xuan’s hands, Spirit Arts, dissipated, faintly watching the devil’s broken head, and was worn by the gossip.
“Junior Brother, what is this sword?” The long smoke standing on the side was stunned, looking at the gossip sword, dumbstruck’s voice.
Too terrifying, one person Wanjian, facing the tens of thousands of guards, actually broke?
On the ground, I do not know how many spurts in the mouth of the garrison, and hit the spot.
“Anti-Sword, Third Style, Gossip!”
Qin Xuan faintly smiled, “Someone used this sword to smash, a sword smashed a million, but I only have Spirit Transformation Realm, I can only break this tens of ants that’s all !”
The sound fell, and the long smoke was almost a strange look at Qin Xuan.
“Junior Brother, what more powerful swords are there?”
“Have!”
“how many?”
“Actually, there should be more than 100,000.”
Wanjia mourns, only two people, one man and one woman…
Talking and laughing!
–
The third is more!
The Imperial Palace of the Aosha State, Zhao Weiyuan stands in the garden night.The tip of his nose was fragrant, and on his side, someone looked in a hurry and whispered a few words.Zhao Weiyuan suddenly changed his face. What do you say? Imperial City Guard, who dares to move!There was a lot of anger in his eyes, and the lonely thought of who did it.I dare! There was a voice coming over the garden and I entered Zhao Weiyuan's ear.I saw an old man, dressed in a suit, looking at Zhao Weiyuan.old man , has seen ! old man uttered an honorific speech, but did not give a gift.Zhao Weiyuan's eyes suddenly became gloomy, Wu Wang Shu!Weiyuan, you are too ignorant, for a child and a woman, even at the expense of life, it is really not like, if my emperor is still, I want you to do this yourself? The old man's voice is cold, The original I will support you for this proud country, not to let you now be a trivial woman, and sacrifice your life.You have to know, now, you are the proud country of Aosha, your emperor, and you are on the throne of the proud country.Old man is a majestic, if reprimanded.Zhao Weiyuan's complexion is even more ugly. He looks at Wu Wang. So, Wu Wangshu, you are going to ban, go to Encircling to Kill Xuyan?In the face of this Wu Wangshu, Zhao Weiyuan's complexion became extremely cold for the first time. This kind of coldness made Wu Wang unmovable.However, he did not care, indifferently said: Weiyuan, you are too young, Xu smoke should be with Xu Family vanish like smoke in thin air, you stay with her hundred years lifespan, always is the limit.Do not want to be a private one, and mistake the national road.He can't be suspicious, the Daojun pressure is shrouded in the garden, and there is Seal Art in his hand, so that Zhao Weiyuan can't do it.Zhao Weiyuan's eyes are almost full of anger. Zhao Xu! Did you help me as the emperor, did you want me to be this Puppet? Imperial City defensive, non-Aosha emperor can't move, but you Forging my order, moving the guards.A good Wu Wang, a good support, a good one is my father.I have a personal mistake and a national road? Zhao Xu, mourning your love for a hundred years, is also the uncle of the Emperor. In a hundred years, the military power regime is one eye closed.Now, Wang Shu is doing well, great!Zhao Weiyuan broke out into laughter caused by anger, he looked at the complexion some unnatural Wuwang.Or else, this proud king of the country, to Wang Shulai to do well? Now, the next volume of the book, the sacred sacred, to the world!Get the pen!When Zhao Weiyuan drank, the man next to him could not change his face.St. can't!St. Three thoughts!Until this moment, the complexion of the king of Wu changed completely.He never thought, just for a trivial matters, but to save Zhao Weiyuan's life, Zhao Weiyuan would have done so.Cheng Aosha emperor?If you can make a joke, the proud country will now fall into the hands of Zhao Weiyuan.Once that Zen released the script, the whole proud country, the original prince will be phased, there will be a million soldiers, sword tip pointing to his Wu Wang Zhao Xu.That is a dead end, how could Zhao Xu be?Now he is in the proud country, and it can be regarded as one person. Above the 10,000 people, those princes will be the same, who will not reve him three points, including the emperor Zhao Weiyuan, but also give him courtesy.The two roads of life and death, Zhao Xu naturally understand the benefits.Let's let go, recall the Guard, otherwise, I will make a Zen book!You killed Xu Yan, you have to let you bury it for her!Zhao Weiyuan slowly closed his eyes. As for the life of the ape, Xu Family should have been repaid. If the Emperor wants to take it, then he will take it away. I will arrange it after a hundred years ago. The Three Emperors are not weaker than you can. Take over the Aosha Kingdom.You Wu Wang finally changed color, and he looked at Zhao Weiyuan incredulously.When he saw Zhao Weiyuan closing his eyes, he knew that he had to regress.The road is under pressure, vanish like smoke in thin air.In front of the house, the long smoke was also noticed. She stared at the tens of thousands of guards in the distance, and the corner of her mouth outlined a trace of ridicule.Zhao Weiyuan, you are still the most hypocritical person. When I broke the sword, I should slash out!The long smoke whispered, and she turned into a long rainbow.What is Senior Sister? Qin Xuan stood with a sword and faced Wujia.Junior Brother, Senior Sister is hurting you, leaving, with the strength of the Junior Brother, you should be able to escape! Long smoke has a trace, can not bear, smiled out loud.Qin Xuan couldn't help but smile, gently shaking his head, trivial Wanjia, can stop me, Senior Sister, give it to me!The sound fell, and in the eyes of long smoke, he took a step forward.Eternal Sword in the hands of a shock, to a million.Against the mysterious sword, ten!Wan Jian is volley, and the tens of thousands of guards are all slightly stunned, looking at the Eternal Sword in the air.Qin Xuan pinched his hand and moved forward slowly.A small Country, trivial, and ridiculous!His voice was calm and sudden. On that day, thousands of swords changed abruptly, instead of falling, but forming a great array.Wan Jian, in the shape of a gossip, proud of the night, under the double moon, cold light almost enveloped this imperial party.Dry, shock, kan, , kun, , away, against!Such as a great array, Wan Jian is empty, and all directions are in one.That is the gossip!!The Guards Commander is a cultivator of Nascent Soul Peak. It is natural for this gossip.Wan Jian became a gossip, covering the double moon, shining the night.Extinguish! Qin Xuan spit out a word in his mouth. In the meantime, the entire Imperial City was shaking, and the night was torn into countless.The Eight Diagrams Swords fell into the earth.Tens of thousands of guards, roaring like Heavenly Thunder, skyrocketing, almost running full force, turned into a dark magic dragon, rushing to the sky gossip.It seems to be a sword and dragon, and for a moment, the gossip sword glow is intertwined with the dragon.The magic dragon is tumbling, and there are endless rays of light , alarming the emperor's beings, I do not know how many Influential Officials awakened in the night or cultivation, looked up to the day and the sword.The dragons are tumbling, roaring, and gathering the power of thousands of people, including Spirit Transformation and Nascent Soul cultivator, which are almost exhausted.Qin Xuan, just one person Congealing Secret Art, moves Wan Jian into a gossip, strangling the dragon.Nearly a few breaths of time, on the Scorpio, the magic dragon suddenly issued a trace whine.Qin Xuan's hands, Spirit Arts, dissipated, faintly watching the devil's broken head, and was worn by the gossip.Junior Brother, what is this sword? The long smoke standing on the side was stunned, looking at the gossip sword, dumbstruck's voice.Too terrifying, one person Wanjian, facing the tens of thousands of guards, actually broke?On the ground, I do not know how many spurts in the mouth of the garrison, and hit the spot.Anti-Sword, Third Style, Gossip!Qin Xuan faintly smiled, Someone used this sword to smash, a sword smashed a million, but I only have Spirit Transformation Realm, I can only break this tens of ants that's all !The sound fell, and the long smoke was almost a strange look at Qin Xuan.Junior Brother, what more powerful swords are there?Have!how many?Actually, there should be more than 100,000.Wanjia mourns, only two people, one man and one womanTalking and laughing!The third is more!
