3652: C3652 An Army Is Pressing down

C3652 An Army Is Pressing down

At this moment, Cao Zhen was in pain.

Because the power of Ye Junlin's sword fingers was like strange lightning bolts entering his body, numbing his entire body.

Even though Cao Zhen was also at the Half-Step Sage Stage, the person he met was just too strong. One finger and one sword, sealing the meridians and acupoints, there was no reason to speak of!

However, at this moment.

Between the rolling clouds in the sky, the huge black shadows that blotted out the sky and blotted out the sun were forcing Cao Zhen to endure the pain. He regained his confidence and mocked:

"Bastard brat, no matter who you are or where your master is, the Sacred Nation's Dragon Armor Guards have arrived. Your death date is coming!"

Cao Zhen used all his strength to get up. His sinister smile was extremely arrogant. He said, "Take a look at the power that came from the cloud. This is the countless Dragon Armor Guards of the Holy Empire who have experienced hundreds of battles. The strongest fighting force of the Holy Empire! Let me tell you, the country of Jin can't be saved. If you know what's good for you, undo the sword seal on my body. Be the most loyal dog to me, Cao Zhen. "

"If not. . . "

Ye Junlin glanced at him and said calmly, "Sealing your sword seal is to save you some energy to talk nonsense. It seems I am too kind. "

Cao Zhen's expression changed drastically. "What, what do you want to do!?"

Ye Junlin's right hand, which was behind his back, lightly hooked with the tip of his finger.

Cao Zhen was immediately struck by lightning. His face was pale, and his mouth was wide open, but he could not speak!

Ye Junlin retracted his gaze and lightly sighed, "I won't torture people, so you are more fortunate. Still that sentence, what exactly should I do with you? I will hand it over to Jin Wang Fa. "

At this time, at the entrance of the hall, the figures of Martial King Jin, Ling'er Jin, and Bai Wan'er appeared.

In the distance, dark clouds covered the roof, thunder rumbled, and torrential rain poured down.

Purple lightning pierced through the sky, and the outline of giant chariots could be faintly seen within the clouds.

Ye Junlin raised his head slightly and looked at the clouds. Lightning flashed and thunder rumbled, and his gaze changed slightly. "Although it can't compare to the Heavenly Sect Immortal Dao Army, it's still a considerable force. "

Jin Ling'er had never seen such a terrifying force. It was as if the sky was going to be destroyed and the sun was going to be destroyed. Her face was pale and her heart was beating fast.

"Wan'er, don't be afraid. Master is here. "

Bai Wan'er held her hand and said.

"Master, I am not afraid. As long as you and Royal Father are here, I am not afraid. Beside Ling'er. . . "

Jin Ling'er's voice trembled slightly.

Bai Wan'er's gaze was solemn. Not to mention Ling'er was frightened by this kind of lineup, even she had never felt such a terrifying and mighty army. The huge wheels of the war chariots were like dragons and elephants stepping on the sky. The beating of the war drums was like heavenly thunder, causing her heart to be unable to withstand it and almost burst apart.

Advancing to the Martial King realm! Some of them were veterans who had trained for several decades. Their bones were firm and unyielding, and they were not afraid at all.

However, he was only worried about his daughter.

"Mr. Lil 'Ye, you. . . "

Martial King Jin was uncertain.

However, Ye Junlin calmly stood in front of him. His sword had yet to be unsheathed, his saber had yet to be unsheathed, and even his posture had not changed in the slightest.

At this moment.

A tear was torn open in the clouds above.

A handsome man wearing a long white robe and a black crown on his head descended from the sky. He was thin, had a fair face, and eyebrows that looked like a painting.1

A group of dozens of people landed steadily on the ground with the tips of their feet.

The leader was a middle-aged man with long and narrow eyes. He held a pitch-black guqin in his arms and looked around at the heavily armored guards, who were scattered all over the place, with a slight frown on his face.

"Who did it?" He asked.

Cao Zhen was overjoyed when he saw who it was. He wanted to shout, but unfortunately, the sword seal sealed his body. His throat could only make muffled sounds.

Seeing this. . .

"Cao Zhen. . . Who did this to you?!" The white-robed man squinted his eyes and asked.

Cao Zhen could not speak, but his eyes kept glancing at Ye Junlin who was not far away from him, full of killing intent!

The white-robed man's gaze followed and landed on Ye Junlin.

Then, his eyes lit up slightly.

"What are you looking at?"

Ye Junlin still had his hands behind his back as he calmly asked.

The man actually revealed a charming smile that only a shy girl would have. His tone was filled with charm as he said: "I just feel that with your superior appearance, you should be Gong Changyue's music furnace. . . "

Hearing this, everyone's expressions stiffened.

Ye Junlin's expression did not change. He said indifferently. Become your cauldron? So you are a member of the Holy Empire's Zither Moon Sect, half male and half female, charming and natural. . . "

Gong Changyue's features were like a painting: "Do you want to consider it?"

Ye Junlin put his hands behind his back and shook his head: "Sorry, I'm afraid I'll have to disappoint you. Because, if you're really here to cooperate with Cao Zhen in usurping the throne. . . "

Ye Junlin's tone was calm as if he was stating facts.

When he said this, the soft glow in Gong Changyue's eyes gradually cooled down. . . .

Ye Junlin smiled and said: "Then I will destroy your team. Of course, including you. . . "

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