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Chapter 335 Killing the Emperor with a Sword(2/2)

Yin Man shouted, she was afraid that Ying Ziye would be killed by Qiao Mu on the spot.

"Hmph! A mere monk in the mid-mythological realm dares to hurt this emperor and seek death!"

"Brother Ninth!"

Yin Man wanted to help Ying Ziye resist the blow, but unfortunately, the blow was so fast that Yin Man had no time to react!

"Bang!"

Thousands of brilliance surged, finally converging on the Green Lotus Sword...

After a muffled sound, Yin Man's eyes widened and she looked ahead in disbelief. The words Ying Ziye said a long time ago echoed in her mind.

He said: "Yinman, you have to believe that we will destroy any enemy for our brotherhood!"

"You have to remember that your ninth brother is the most powerful person! He is the undefeated God of War!"

This is what my father Zulong said to Yinman.

This sentence made Yin Man unforgettable forever. She will always remember it in her heart and dare not forget it!

She has never doubted her ninth brother!

Because Brother Ninth is her pride!

It is the pride of the entire Qin Dynasty!

"Pfft~"

A stream of blood mist sprayed out from Qiao Mu's chest!

"Plop~"

The tree fell heavily to the ground, and a mouthful of blood spat out!

it's all over!

He failed after all!

He lost!

Lost to someone who was born thousands of years later than him!

His heart was filled with deep sadness and despair, and he didn't know what to do or what to do.

His thoughts seemed to be drained away.

"puff!"

Another mouthful of blood spat out.

Qiao Mu's vision became increasingly blurry, and he eventually passed out!

The last scene he saw before his death was the old man Seven Stars, who was in tears.

He has lost all consciousness!

Ying Ziye looked at Qiao Mu's body with cold eyes.

What about breaking through to the later stages of mythology?

The one who broke through the battlefield was not just Qiao Mu, but him as well!

When the ancient heroic spirits blessed his body, Ying Ziye had already broken through to the late stage of mythology. Not only that, he now only lacked an opportunity to break through to the legendary realm of transcendence.

In the eyes of mortals, the Wood Emperor in the later stage of mythology is invincible!

But for Ying Ziye, it was just a matter of one sword...

Yinman looked at her ninth brother with joy. It turned out that he had never changed from the beginning to the end. He was still the man who could help the building to collapse.

When Old Man Qixing saw Qiao Mu's death, he silently guarded his body and muttered.

"You guy, why are you so persistent?"

"Taiyin never liked you at all, and she is already dead..."

"You shouldn't betray Dongfang Continent!"

The words spoken to the dead will naturally not be heard by the dead.

Ying Ziye just glanced at Old Man Seven Stars and then pursued him towards the front of the battlefield!

The war continues.

If you can kill one more Western soldier, the Eastern Continent will have one more chance of winning in the future.



Another part of the battlefield.

"Jiang Ziya, you old thief, you must die today!"

The Great Xia State Master Boyi's eyes were red, and the long sword in his hand stabbed Jiang Ziya, one sword after another, the sword energy soared into the sky!

Jiang Ziya held the magic whip in his hand and continued to dodge, dodging Boyi's attacks again and again.

When Boyi saw this, his face darkened.

This old thief is really stubborn and scary! He has used hundreds of moves, but still can't take down Jiang Ziya!

Is he really that powerful?

The more Boyi was beaten, the more annoyed he became!

He, the majestic Grand Master of Great Xia, could not do anything to a traitor!

"Bo Yi, let me help you!"

Yi Yin, the great merchant's imperial advisor, joined the melee.

Originally the two sides were indistinguishable, but after Yi Yin joined, the battle immediately became one-sided.

Two fists are no match for four hands.

Although Jiang Ziya was powerful, he was defeated steadily when facing the two imperial masters of Great Xia Dynasty. Finally, he was hit in the back by the imperial master of Great Xia with a sword!

"puff!"

Jiang Ziya spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body swayed and fell to the ground.

"Jiang Ziya, you also have today!"

Boyi looked at Jiang Ziya angrily, with a ferocious smile on his face.

Jiang Ziya looked at Boyi, with a sarcastic smile on his face, and said: "Do you think I will lose? If I lose, sooner or later the Western Legion will conquer the Eastern Continent, and sooner or later you will die!"

"Bah! A traitor like a dog dares to speak nonsense! I will cut you into pieces and crush your bones into ashes!"

Yi Yin cursed angrily.

He has always hated the traitors with gnashing teeth!

"When the Lord God returns again, everything in the East will be destroyed!"

Jiang Ziya looked angry!

"Die!"

Boyi roared angrily, and struck Jiang Ziya's body with the sword in his hand!

"Bang!"

Jiang Ziya was sent flying, smashing into countless pieces of gravel.

This sword directly penetrated Jiang Ziya's body, blood spurted out, and his body was split in half!

"The traitor is finally dead!"

Seeing Jiang Ziya being killed, Boyi and Yi Yin let out a sigh of relief at the same time, feeling extremely happy in their hearts.

The pursuit on the front line continued, and the Eastern Legion fought all the way to the edge of the two realms. From the edge of the two realms to Dashan Pass, the bodies of Western soldiers were everywhere.

Mountains of corpses, seas of blood, rivers of blood floating on oars.
Chapter completed!
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