Chapter 790 The Xuanjia Army is invincible

The Emperor's Sword seemed to be the Emperor swinging the sword in his hand and sweeping across it with one sword.

The sun, moon, mountains and rivers were all cut off by this sword.

A sword passed by, and the terrifying power exploded completely.

Qianlong waved the sword in his hand frantically, but it was still useless.

"Why are you guys so stupid?"

Yao Tianjun looked at them with a disdainful look on his face, and a coldness curled up at the corner of his mouth.

Neither the Emperor's Sword nor the Dragon Soul could cause harm to him.

Because he is the incarnation of two emperors of the ages and a peerless treacherous hero.

These things were insignificant to him.

"Well, since that's the case, I'll let you know what despair is."

Yao Tianjun sighed, and his whole body burst into a huge aura again.

At this moment, Yao Tianjun has transformed into Li Shimin.

Another emperor of the ages.

When Yao Tianjun's mighty emperor power surged, Qianlong's body trembled and his eyes were filled with inferiority.

But soon this inferiority complex turned into humiliation.

"asshole!"

He roared angrily, and behind him, there were countless soldiers.

Yao Tianjun looked at him with a contemptuous look.

Although Li Shimin killed his brother and imprisoned his father, his lifelong achievements were simply not comparable to Qianlong, who was known as the perfect old man in front of him.

"Just with these minions, do you think you can deal with me?"

Yao Tianjun looked proud.

Qianlong roared angrily, and a huge aura erupted throughout his body.

"Hmph, I am the emperor of the ages."

"It's really ridiculous just because you want to deal with me."

"Go to die."

He waved his hand suddenly, and countless zombies were already passing by.

It seems that only in this way can he hide his inner inferiority and fear.

"Sincereness is not scary, and it is terrible that I do not admit this inferiority.

Instead, it shuts up everyone.”

"Bariality is not scary, what is scary is that it does not recognize this barbarity."

Yao Tianjun looked at him with a cold face, his eyes full of indifference: "Even a useless person like you dare to call himself the emperor of the ages."

What a joke!”

"Shut up, shut up!"

Qianlong roared desperately, his face almost distorted.

Fear and inferiority made him extremely angry.

At this moment, he wanted to slaughter Yao Tianjun into seven or eight pieces to relieve the hatred in his heart.

Unfortunately, Yao Tianjun glanced at him and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"If you have the ability, just shut up."

Looking at Yao Tianjun who was rushing towards him, Yao Tianjun sneered.

"The Jurchens are not satisfied with ten thousand, and they are invincible."

"The last person who said this to me was the Turks."

With this sentence, he waved his hand suddenly, and there were dense black cavalry behind him.

Xuan Armored Soldier!

When the Xuan Armored Soldier appeared, countless zombies were full of shock.

But soon they collided with the Xuan Armored Soldiers.

Just like two tides, they collided wildly.

There were two terrifying tides, and I don’t know how many people died.

Yao Tianjun looked at him indifferently, not caring about his casualties.

He just stared at Qianlong, and a trace of contempt appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Bastard, I don't allow you to look at me with that look, I don't allow it!"

Qianlong roared, his eyes full of madness and tyranny.

He waved the prince's sword and rushed towards Yao Tianjun.

The two swords collided, and Qianlong roared angrily: "I don't accept it, what's wrong with me?"

"You are not as good as me at all!"

Yao Tianjun sneered and swept across with a casual sword.

One of Qianlong's arms had already flew out.

Qianlong's face was extremely ferocious: "I am the true emperor of the ages. How can you compare to my broad territory?"

"Oh, is that?"

Yao Tianjun looked disdainful.

Although Qianlong was indeed a broad-minded king, he was facing Li Shimin.

This emperor, known as the God of War.

"Just you, you don't deserve to carry my shoes!"

Yao Tianjun waved a sword and slashed another sword.

Qianlong was even more fierce. His broken arm was bleeding-colored arms, and his whole body was full of fierce flames.

"I don't accept it. What's wrong with you in that position!"

By this time, Qianlong had become extremely angry and wanted to kill Yao Tianjun crazily.

"You are inferior."

Yao Tianjun glanced at him and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

This sentence hit Qianlong's heart heavily, and he roared angrily: "I don't!"

"You don't feel inferior, why don't you let someone talk?"

"Those untouchables should be killed by saying bad things about me!"

Qianlong looked at Yao Tianjun with a crazy look on his face.

Yao Tianjun sneered and said, "Since they should kill them, then should you kill them?"

"I am the emperor!"

"So too."

Yao Tianjun's face was cold.

"I am the emperor of the ages!"

"You deserve it too!"

The next moment, Yao Tianjun raised the sword in his hand and fell down with a sword.

Qianlong flew out more than 800 meters before he stopped.

Blood was flowing on him, but he was no longer afraid.

At this moment, he stared at Yao Tianjun with his eyes: "I don't agree, I will never agree!"

"You have to accept it if you don't accept it!"

Yao Tianjun waved the sword in his hand and fell down again.

The fierce power fell on Qianlong.

Screams flowed by, and Qianlong's eyes were filled with horror.

"You wrote thirty thousand poems alone."
To be continued...