Chapter 877: Anyone who hurts me, Da Qin, must be killed(1/2)
now.
Huo Qubing traveled a long distance and used his ability to run long distances.
His wings of the God of War opened, covering the army and forming an integral part. He was transported through the dimension and was led by Tian Ni. How could this speed be unfast?
He doesn't know who He Moguzun is.
But it doesn't matter.
When you arrive near Sword God City, you will know just a few people.
"He Mo Gu Zun, the master of He Mo's heavenly realm, finally found you!"
It is not very far from Sword God City, where the God of War appears.
Huo Qubing's eyes flashed and killed everything.
He caught some people and asked, and finally determined the location of He Mo Guzun.
"lead the way."
Huo Qubing rushed to He Mo's heavenly realm.
The person who was driven to lead the way looked very frightened.
Such murderous aura is to kill He Mo Tiandi, where there is a real Tianni powerful man.
Inside the Sword God City.
"A few days ago, a powerful army arrived around my Sword Art Domain and disappeared soon."
On the Sword God Peak, there were several powerful figures of sword energy piercing through the galaxy, and Xiao Yu was among them.
"Does anyone know?" asked an old man in gray.
A sword cultivator replied: "I don't know. I haven't seen it before. The flag I cast was Qin, but they were heading towards He Mo's Heavenly Realm, as if they were going to attack He Mo Guzun."
"He Mo Guzun?"
Xiao Yu's eyes moved and said, "Maybe it is related to the sword cultivator who cultivated the demon sword. Not long ago, He Mo Gu Zun dealt with the sword cultivator. The final result was unknown, but He Mo Gu Zun did not succeed. I thought the sword cultivator had fallen, which made me feel sorry."
Sword God City has a transcendent status.
Although Xiao Yu loves talent, if a sword cultivator wants to go against the will of heaven, he must go through countless disasters. Even if he knows, he does not take action. Instead, he ignores this matter.
If you die halfway through, it means that you lack strength and luck.
Of course, it would be different if the Sword Demon joins the Sword God City.
The people of Sword God City do not like to participate in the great battle for hegemony. They only practice swordsmanship, but they are very protective of their shortcomings. If they fight one, they will have even more crazier revenge.
"He Moguzun is going to be unlucky."
An irreconcilable old man who looked casual smiled and said, "Slaying the grass without eradicating the roots, and the spring breeze will surely be fine. He Mo Guzun must have failed to do it, and it may have been run away. So, the person behind the sword cultivator came to take revenge and settle the score with him."
"Sword Madman, this time you might be right."
Xiao Yu also smiled and said, "I don't know what power represents behind Qin, but if you dare to take revenge, you must be Tian Ni's in charge. No wonder the sword cultivator was unmoved when facing my invitation."
The sword madman is crazy about the sword. There was an unforgettable story when he was young.
His strength is among the top three in Sword God City.
"Okay, no matter what, we practice ours, they beat theirs."
Jian Crazy Man said: "The eldest brother has been in seclusion for nearly a thousand years, and I don't know what the situation is."
"The elder brother is involved in good fortune, nothing will happen!"
Xiao Yu said.
The eldest brother they mentioned is the chief disciple of the Sword God, and is now the strongest person in Sword God City.
They sighed softly.
Times have changed, heaven and earth have changed, and the road to becoming a god has become increasingly difficult, as if the road to god has been blocked, and the heaven and earth are no longer allowed to be born new myths.
To break this blockade, it will cost dozens of times more than before, and despair will make people almost unable to see hope.
If the times had not changed, with the ability of the senior brother, he would have become a sword god again.
This damn way of heaven.
The sword cultivators were shining with the raging fire of war in their eyes, and they wanted to use the sword in their hands to destroy the way of heaven.
now.
Huo Qubing has arrived in He Motian Realm.
The He Mo Tiandi is brilliant and its area is not as good as the Taichu Tiandi.
It's normal, He Mo Guzun's strength is not as strong as Emperor Taichu.
In the entire heavenly realm, there is no sect country, just cities stand one by one, protecting the largest and most brilliant He Mo Tiancheng in the center.
He Moguzun did not open up sects or country.
For He Moguzun, opening up a sect country is a burden, and it is far less comfortable to have a city to be an ancestor.
When he really encountered an irresistible enemy, he directly abandoned He Mo Tiandi.
With the power of his heavenly rebellion, he will be free and unrestrained.
Of course, he set up a city and gathered strong people, so that someone would serve him.
Inside He Mo City.
There are a lot of people.
After all, it is a city opened up by Tian Ni, and it is also magnificent and tall.
"At the next time the heavenly tribulation comes, my ancestor can suppress it for about a thousand years, and it will come in a thousand years. Now I am only 20% sure. It's hateful that the sword cultivator buried his sword with his body, otherwise my ancestor would be 40% or even 50% sure."
In a magnificent hall.
He Moguzun had a gloomy face.
There were hundreds of women standing on both sides, all of whom were so arrogant that they didn't dare to breathe, for fear of angering He Moguzun.
He Moguzun knows how to enjoy himself, and has countless wives and concubines.
In his long life, there were countless children, and they formed a huge family by themselves, exploiting and ruling a celestial realm.
certainly.
He Mogu is selfish and doesn't care about his descendants of blood.
What he cares about the most is himself.
"It's not the time to practice."
He Moguzun looked at the maid in the hall, his eyes widened and said, "Come here to serve me."
Glory and wealth.
He Moguzun doesn’t like being a monk or a sect leader or emperor. It’s so good, with the strength to stand tall in the world and enjoy endless glory and wealth.
How can you not enjoy it?
It's too difficult to become a god.
He thought that he would survive more heavenly tribulations and live longer.
People's hearts are all different.
Everyone thinks differently and has their own choices.
Like Ying Xuan.
He wants a country and a beauty, and he makes no choice. He wants nothing. As an emperor, he must have everything in the world.
For Ying Xuan.
If he wants to achieve eternal glory, he will use all means to obtain it on this road.
At this moment, just when He Mo Guzun was about to rest, someone rushed in in fear.
"What's the matter? It's so panic that it ruins my ancestor's interest!"
He Moguzun was extremely unhappy.
"Old ancestor, something is wrong. Something happened. An army appeared in my heavenly realm. It was arrogant and had killed many city lords along the way and were coming towards He Mo City!"
The visitor knelt on the ground.
"Who is so brave to make trouble on my ancestor's territory?"
He Mogu Zun suddenly stood up, his eyes flashing with anger.
He has reached the critical moment of disaster, and he is not afraid of heaven or earth. Even if he is stronger than him, he is afraid that he can do anything under madness.
But for some reason, he felt a strong sense of anxiety in his heart.
"Follow me to see!"
To be continued...