Vol 23 Chapter 1672: I am still not defeated.

Long Chen?
Mo Xiaolang?
This heavy news has inspired the anger of almost everyone, and people are always blind, especially in this matter related to life and death, it is difficult for them to maintain their own reason.
"Long Chen, is the Emperor Wu of the Emperor Wu of the Emperor? The man who defeated the four great swordsmen and the six demon emperors, he actually turned to this demon?"
"Is he? This beast! And his brother Mo Xiaolang, I heard that it is the emperor of the Yaozu, these two days of pride, I still worship them, but I did not expect them to be so vicious, even Help the devil, poison your own compatriots!"
After the death of the city owner said this sentence, a similar curse sounded in the mouth of hundreds of millions of people, and who can maintain his own reason when it comes to betrayal? Basically, the only one who spoke for Longchen was the one who had seen Longchen, met Mo Xiaolang, and clearly understood their character and quality. The wise man knew that the words of the dead city owner were the most credible!
Because of the words of the dead city owner, the whole three domains and nine circles became full of enthusiasm.
Even in the small Sword Soul Palace, most people quarreled in an instant, some cursed, and some people sheltered for Longchen.
"Give me a shut up!" Lingwujian screamed and let everyone close his mouth.
"Would you believe in the enemy's words, cursing yourself, are your heads filled with paste?" Ling Wujian's main eyes are stunned, scanning everyone.
"Tell you, even though I am still ignorant of this kid, I still don't accept him. I still don't obey him. He really does fight for it, but when it comes to character and persistence, I believe no one can compare with him. So, I absolutely don't believe that Longchen will do this."
As for the Emperor Wudi Palace and the ridiculous Emperor Palace, not many people were incited to impress them with Longchen. It was not like this in the folk and the Jiujie. They were caught in a state of panic. They simply couldn’t figure out who to believe. They only believe in the facts. The fact is that the heart of the dead city master is in the hands of Longchen...
Then, at this time, where did Long Chen go?
Can he come out to blame?
Just when everyone was talking about it, the dying city owner continued: "The livestock, let's live your last ten days. After ten days, I will start slaughtering you and lead my two generals. Their I am envious of my talents..."
Speaking of this, the voice of the dead city lord turned and said: "I believe that you all want to know, where is my first goal, then I will tell you, your real Wu Emperor, I have been to my death city, and I have some I have been in love, so after ten days, I am going to go to Zhenwu Emperor Palace and see my old friends. Therefore, the children of Zhenwu Emperor Palace must meet me with grand scenes!"
Zhenwu Emperor Palace!
The dead city owner faced the three domains and nine people, and then announced the news.
When I heard this sentence, the Zhenwu Emperor Palace has completely overwhelmed the fear. The people gathered on the emperor star have become extremely fearful and even rioted and rioted.
After the words were finished, the dead city owner never heard anything again.
But he left the fear and shock of the three domains and nine circles. Ten days will not disappear, but it will make people more and more fear.
Even if it is not the real Wudi domain, it is scared to death at the moment, not to mention the inside of the Emperor Wudi Palace. Many people here have experienced the horrors of the East Emperor. When such a disaster comes to the Emperor Wu’s palace, The daring warrior has completely lost courage at this moment.
The only thing they can count on is the Emperor Wu.
When Ye Futu died, there were only two Wu Zun in Zhenwu Emperor's Palace.
Wen Ren and Lin Junyao can only maintain the order as much as possible.
However, the turmoil and panic of the emperor are still unstoppable.
At this time, the voice of Emperor Zhenwu spread throughout the emperor.
"Children, calm down first, I will make a few arrangements."
The words of Emperor Zhenwu finally stabilized the heart of the tens of millions of people in the emperor. Everyone was full of tears and looked at the direction of the emperor.
"First of all, no matter what choices we make, we believe in him. I will never make such a breach of faith. This is not Longchen. So I don't want anyone to marry him in the back. He is a young man who makes me feel respected."
Originally, there were still many people who were prejudiced against Longchen, especially those who were not familiar with Longchen, and listened to the serious emphasis of the Emperor Zhenwu. The anger of the hearts of the people finally eliminated some.
"The dead city owner is a deceitful person. If he believes in his words, he will only send himself into the abyss."
After talking about Longchen, Emperor Zhenwu continued to arrange: "From today, among the three thousand halls and the Wushen Palace, except for me and the people of Yulin Junyao, and all the three Nirvana robes, all of them are Under the leadership of the Wushen Palace, the emperor’s star, the two nirvana robbing warriors, and all the disciples, distributed to the real Wudi domain, you are not going to flee, but have more important things to do, that is, to protect civilians. The strong are all responsible. At this moment, when you perform your duties, as for the death of the city, we will deal with it."
In fact, many people are not courageous to stay in the Imperial Court.
In the same way that the Emperor Wuzheng Palace and the Soul of the Souls were planted directly, eight demon trees were planted. By that time, how many people could survive?
The task arranged by Emperor Zhenwu, although not a flight, is also a rescue for them.
"Smell people, Lin Junyao, arrange the area controlled by all. Assign the military of the Imperial Palace to the Four Emperors."
After saying this, Emperor Zhenwu was silent.
But the original turbulent emperor star is no longer noisy.
And Wen Ren and Lin Junyao, hurry to make time arrangements, let all the disciples withdraw from the Imperial Palace, scattered to other places in the real Wudi, when the demon tree came, more than 500 nirvana robbers, at least Can play a big role, not to burn the charcoal in a flash.
A few days later, the entire emperor was empty.
The war, so quietly came.
Emperor Zhenwu knew that when he was truly born again, his first goal was really the Emperor Wu. He didn't know what happened to Longchen, and he didn't know why this thing was ahead of time, or because Yang Lingqing Longchen had rushed into eternal hell, but Zhenwu Emperor did not blame him. People all have their own persistence. .
If there is no Longchen, it will actually be extended for another half a year, and it will have no effect. The longer the time, the longer the dragon will grow stronger. The Emperor Zhenwu always regards Longchen as the only hope.
The empty emperor star has less than thirty strong players.
"The emperor, we are three fields and nine circles, is it destined to be destroyed one by one?" Wen said quietly.
He is not afraid of death, because the dead city owner has not been greeted with horror, and he is afraid of the destruction of his homeland.
"No, they will come over." Zhenwu said with a smile.
The warrior of all, sitting quietly on the five towers of the tower, watching the entrance of the emperor.
Among the Sword Soul Palace, the new Sword Soul Emperor and the Four Sword Masters, in the day of the sword pool, quiet confrontation.
"Let's go." Ling Ling looked at the front safely and said quietly.
"Is it really going?" Linghuajian hesitated.
Lingwu Sword main road: "The lips are cold and the cold, if the Emperor Wudi Palace is destroyed, we will not have a good end. But we four people go, Lingbi stay here to sit in the sword soul palace."
"No, I have to go." Lingbi shook his head, the face of peerlessness, but at the moment it became awkward because of the things of Longchen.
"No, you can't go." Where does the Lingwu Sword Lord give her the chance to venture, she is the hope of the future of the Sword Soul Palace.
In the face of his strong opposition, the coffin looked up and said: "Are you the Sword Soul, or my Sword Soul?"
Long Chen’s life and death are unknown, and the Zhenwu Emperor’s Palace is about to be destroyed. How can she be a tortoise in this swordsman’s palace? If it is not this identity, she has long gone to eternal and followed Longchen.
The phrase Lingbi completely blocked the Lingwu sword master. He was extremely angry, but could not say a word rebuttal.
Just then, a young man in a yellow robe appeared.
"Xiao Yan." Long Chen said this sentence through the body of the ridiculous Emperor.
Hearing the name of Longchen alone, the singer was ecstatic, and she was strong again. When Longchen appeared, it was all fragile, and the tears at the moment could not help but flow down.
The four major swords are inexplicable. How does the coffin have something to do with the absurd emperor?
With the mouth of the ridiculous Emperor, Longchen quickly said: "I and the little wolf are trying to get out of trouble, and delaying us for a while, we can definitely come back. Now we call on all the strong to rush to the Palace of the Emperor Wu, to help the Emperor Zhenwu fight against the dead city. Mainly insist that we come back, there may not be no hope!"
Me and the little wolf?
Is this ridiculous emperor Longchen?
In the face of the expression of the four major sword masters, Long Chen can only say: "The ridiculous emperor is the dragon beast. I went to the ridiculous emperor last time. He used to want to swallow me. Later I was controlled by the Taoist device. Now With his body and mind, I can control it all, four, and don't hesitate to act quickly!"
I heard this sentence ~EbookFREE.me~ The heavy heart of the four great swordsmen finally relaxed some, even if they heard the words of Longchen, they could not help but get wet.
Long Chen said that as long as they insist on coming back, there must be hope!
The four great sword masters firmly believe in the words of Longchen.
The four of them nodded quickly.
"Small 曦..." This is the body of the ridiculous emperor. Longchen couldn't hold her and comfort her, but his eyes were gentle. He saw that the coffin was not deceived by the dying city lord, still firmly believes in himself, Longchen. Very pleased, he quietly looked at the most loved woman in his life, said: "Help me, insist that I come back, I will give you an explanation, give everyone an account. This time, I have not failed!"
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The weather is cold, the fingers are too cold, and the speed is much slower.
Forgive me.
Twilight, just tomorrow.