The Evil Imperial Monarch

The abyss is deep and the road to the bottom is rugged and the road is steep. But no one dares to volley easily, all along a rugged and complicated road.

The road is rugged, but the road is full of wind and wind, sometimes there are ghosts crying. This made the bodies of countless people tense. They looked at the road ahead, as if there was no end. They walked there for a long time and hovered on the road.

“This is a magical array!” Qing Wenting spoke. She didn’t go any further. She was immersed in her mind and sat cross-legged.

“Fantasy?” Son of Heaven and others used the perception of the mood to find out that it was strange here. The mood penetrated into it, and it was confused. There was no clear road to see the rough road.

“Cousin, your family has a lot of research on the Beihai ancient epoch, you should know how to break this battle? Right?” Muxian suddenly looked at Qing Wenting with a burning gaze, and the beautiful scorpions were a bit smart and crafty.

This sentence has made many people look at Qing Wenting, and they all show hope.

“Wen Ting! The shot broke this magical array.” Longhua Huangzi also asked for a voice, looking straight into the front of the body enchanting, beautiful, beautiful and beautiful woman.

“Everyone is in it, why do I want to break the illusion?” Qing Wenting naturally does not want to, her family did spend a lot of thought on the North Sea Guyuan, but it is because of this, they are not willing to let these people benefit.

The family does not know how much effort they have spent, and how much life they have gained, so that they can easily get it. Moreover, it takes a price to break the illusion, and she is not willing to pay the price.

“Your family is the ancient Yuan saint?” The golden claws were shocked, and the identity of Ye Chu was known from the words of several people. It is necessary to say who knows the ancient customs of the North Sea in the world. Only the ancient saints of the ancient times, the descendants of the ancient tribe do not know how many strong people have entered the Beihai ancient dynasty regardless of life and death. It is rumored that the ancient ancestors have received countless treasures, and the ancient ancestors became top-notch. a family.

Of course, the price paid by the other tribes is also great. I don’t know how many strong people are buried in the ancient seas of the North Sea.

Qing Wenting sitting cross-legged on the ground, a black-haired shawl, beautiful face, delicate body and beautiful, a pair of long legs casually put together, freehand, no matter what you are already in the magic array.

“Since His Highness saintess has the means to break the big line, please take a shot.” Several of the fire leopards also asked Qing Wenting to take the shot, they did not want to be trapped here.

“Why should I shoot?” Qing Wenting glanced at the group and said, “I have no obligation to save everyone, why should I help you at the expense of my interests.”

In a word, many strong people are glaring at Qing Wenting, and their lives are in jeopardy. They will not have the heart of pity.

“Saintess is still good at shooting, or else there are so many people present, afraid that you can’t cope!” The cultivation is a bit blunt and has a lot of hands-on meaning.

“Oh ridiculous!” Qing Wenting laughed. “It turns out that you are all such people. The group of bullies bully me a woman, and I am not afraid that it will be laughed when I pass out.”

The claws and other people put on the blush on their faces, but they quickly suppressed them. They were arched against Qing Wenting. “I am forced to do so. Since my Highness is extremely familiar with the ancient seas of the North Sea, I can only help you.”

“If I say no, will you be forced to force me?” Qing Wenting looked at the group, the pair of Zi Qing, the same as the spring ding-dong, calm as water.

“Yes!” Someone nodded and did not hide their thoughts.

“Good! I can shoot, as long as you kill him!” Qing Wenting suddenly pointed to Son of Heaven.

No one thought that Qing Wenting would suddenly attack Son of Heaven. Everyone, including the Longhua Emperor, was stunned, and then he looked uncertain and no one answered.

“What? If I want to break through this magical array, don’t you pay a price?” Qing Wenting indifferently said, “This is not a gesture of doing business.”

The group looks at Son of Heaven and some people don’t look friendly. Only this person is too strong, no one dares to shoot.

Son of Heaven sees the stalwart, coldly snorted, sounds like thunder, bursting in the void.

“You want to kill me?” Son of Heaven is like a sword, shooting at Qing Wenting, all around the space is frozen.

“How?” Qing Wenting did not hide it. “You guys are very annoying to know? The people present, many talented people, what are your qualifications called Son of Heaven, above us.”

Qing Wenting’s words, let the arrogant cultivators such as the Golden Claws glare at Son of Heaven, they all recognize the amazing existence, do not admit that it is worse than any one. However, this person actually claimed to be Son of Heaven, above them, and they had more or less root thorns in their hearts. At this moment, they were said by Qing Wenting, and the thorns pierced their hearts.

“I am Son of Heaven!” How arrogant Son of Heaven is, putting the world’s people in the eyes, thinking that he is the only one, he will care about the hostility of others, and look straight.

“Since you want to die, you will kill you first, a magical array, of course, thinking that you can trap us?” Son of Heaven is self-sufficient, although at this moment there is no way to find a magical array, but it is not limited by Qing Wenting, the momentum is thunderous, the vibration is constant, and it is necessary to kill Qing Wenting.

“When you fight, you can fight!” Qing Wenting rises up, and the slender legs are proud of the ground, beautiful and extraordinary, like a spring, blunt and Son of Heaven.

When the group saw it, they were all shocked. I did not expect that this woman is really a woman, directly called Son of Heaven.

Everyone looked at Son of Heaven’s eyes eccentrically, and this person’s face was really gone. Ye Chu, and the saintess of the ancients, who dared to call him? Where is the successor of Tianfu!

Tianfu claimed that it could not be provoked, but now it has been repeatedly slammed. Tianfu’s reputation will be lost because of him.

“Then kill you first!” Son of Heaven was angry, and did not expect anyone to call himself. This was passed back to Tianfu, which was very bad for him. At this moment, only those who clamor for him can find their dignity.

Son of Heaven shot, his fingers move, and he came out at a glance. It was like a sharp arrow that shot through the heavens and the sun, and went straight to the heart of Qing Wenting.

The speed is as fast as lightning, the power is strong and overbearing. This blow has a terrifying power. The anger of Son of Heaven is violent at this moment. He is determined to kill Qing Wenting.

Qing Wenting saw her, she looked very dignified. She naturally knew the strength of this person in front of her. She did not dare to squat, figure dancing, and violently rushed out, ready to rush to Son of Heaven.

“Don’t be ashamed of being a man who is being sent to a woman.”

Just when Qing Wenting was ready to shoot, a familiar voice sounded up. I don’t know when, standing in front of him a teenager, the teenager’s fingers moved, and the other side slammed up and blocked the other side’s violent coming. One finger.