Vol 2 Chapter 837: Ancient King, Three Swords Come

"Yi...Yi Wang!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the Miao Village was shocked. They all looked at the speaker, and it was Miao Taishan, the patriarch of the Miao clan who raised their arms!
At this time, Miao Taishan had an extremely complicated expression on his face, and a trace of panic and instinctive fear was revealed in his constricted pupils.
No, this is impossible!
Back then, in addition to the saints, how could the legendary masters of the gods who founded the three ancient tribes appear here?
Miao Taishan exhausted all his courage and was afraid to think...
The giant in the west that once stood in the distant ancient realm has seen the sky again!
"Could it be... can it be said that King Yi is not dead!"
"This is just shit!"
Miao Taishan's face, as steady as Mount Tai, trembled violently.
It is conceivable that King Yi back then, for him, how great the impact would be!
"What, what?"
"Is this young man the reincarnation of King Yi?"
"Wang Yi? He was the strong master who stood in the west a hundred years ago? The first warrior who founded the Yi nationality for a hundred years?"
The people of Miao Village believe in the strong, they believe in the pioneers of the Miao nationality, and the ancient gods who control this land.
Believe in the white robe sacrifices passed down by the ancient gods, and also believe in the Yi Wang, who once turned his hands into clouds and covered his hands as rain, and broke the west with his own power!
These are all legendary names, and their names thunder through the sky.
It's like a descending into the world, only to be worshipped by people!
But today...After Hou Qing took out this of war bow, the aura he cultivated was accompanied by the aura of King Yi.
Moreover, if you look closely, it is not difficult to see. The longer Hou Qing urged the of war bow, the more a shadow gradually emerged behind him...
Hou Qing didn't know what shock a mere war bow would bring to the people of the ancient realm.
At this time, he can only quickly accumulate his true energy, waiting for the strong arrow to break the sky!
Clang... Clang.
Above the earth, those battle puppets still rushed towards Xu Liusu frantically without thinking, but at this moment, the pace of the battle puppets suddenly stopped, and even many of the battle puppets' palms became loose, and the soldiers fell all over the ground. There was a mess of clanging noises.
Looking at this scene, Xu Liusu was overjoyed, his eyes flashed, thinking of something!
Yes, since the inheritance of the King Yi and the ancient King is in the hands of Hou Qing and Sun Jianli.
You can try the secret methods of these two ancient realms, and see if you can compare with puppetry!
Na Qianshan once said that the hidden ancient realm has inherited many secrets, but the most famous in the entire territory are four!
The ancient gods are in charge of one, spreading the divine power in the corners of the ancient domain.
The ancient emperor took the second place, and was sealed off in the ancient battlefield, which is still a mystery!
The three clans in charge of the third are the inheritance left by the three kings.
And this Miao village is in charge of the fourth, it is the iron sand used by Miao Taishan, black sand puppetry!
If the secret method is used to fight the secret method, it may be effective!
As Xu Liusu thought, Shuer looked at Sun Jianli with a sharp and bright gaze!
Sure enough... With a loud burst of drink, an even more shocking scene appeared!
"Ancient King Heavenly Sword, one is god, and the other is kill..."
With his palms folded together, Sun Jian used the sword skills of his family he had learned in the past three days to blend in his heart, and he was trying to close his eyes, as if he was feeling some illusory techniques!
At a certain moment, a pair of eyes filled with divine light suddenly opened, and he shouted:
"The sword is coming!"
Under the curtain of night, suddenly heard groans!
This chant is like a thousand birds flying together, crying blood in the sky of the ancient realm!
It is under these piercing but powerful swords!
The sky suddenly flickered with two beams that looked like a nine-day silver dragon, and suddenly rushed out of the earth, directly rushing into the nine days away!
"The sword is coming!"
Sun Jianli shouted again, his palms stretched out suddenly, and both palms opened and closed one after another!
Between opening and closing, the two huge beams of light suddenly became smaller, began to shrink, and gradually converged on Sun Jianli's palms, turning into two sharp silver and transparent blades!
"The sword is coming!"
This is the third time he shouted, and when the sound of the third sword came, it had not dissipated in the air.
But saw that the spread palms suddenly shook!
This grip seems to hold thousands of swords!
This grip, as if holding the world with one hand, the name is heavenly killing!
It's like holding the right time and place in one hand.
Named God!
Double swords in hand!
Sun Jianli's aura suddenly surged... a force no weaker than Hou Qing swept wildly!
Like a sword god, like a god...
The eyes of Miao Taishan who had just left Hou Qing suddenly jumped to Sun Jianli's body.
When his eyes glared, and his mouth squirmed, there was a sharp cry:
"Gu, Gu Wang!"
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