Chapter 569: The handsome young man Huo Jingyu! 【2 updates】


    All the blood that kept flowing from her left shoulder was sank into the Divine Power Gun, turning into rays of light, wrapping the gun body.


    "when-!"


    The gun body trembled suddenly, and it actually shocked the old man in his soul state.


    “Wooah—!”


    The old man screamed, feeling that his soul was burned by this dazzling light.


    This made him feel extremely incredible.


    Although he had no choice but to give up his body and lose a lot of his cultivation, not everyone could hurt his soul.


    What''s going on? !


    The old man looked up suddenly, but he felt that his soul was hurt even more by the light.


    But his gaze was not blocked by the light. He could clearly see the Divine Power Gun slowly falling from the girl''s left shoulder, and a deep blood hole appeared, but there was no blood flowing down.


    The old man''s pupils shrank.


    Obviously, this scene had exceeded his perception, which made him panic a little.


    There has always been an unwritten rule in the psychic world—


    Once you enter the Shenzhou Continent, you must be cautious, because there are countless heroic spirits guarding them.


    If these heroic spirits are disturbed, they will only die without a place to bury them.


    The old man did not take this regulation seriously, but only felt funny and disdainful about it.


    In the battle of ten thousand troops three hundred years ago, many people died in the Shenzhou Continent, but if these people really became heroes, wouldn’t the Shenzhou Continent be invincible in the world?


    But at this moment, the old man thought of this rule uncontrollably, and he stared at the girl sitting in the light.


    If there are heroic spirits around you, the fate of the guardian must be very noble.


    Could this ordinary yellow-haired girl be...


    "Your Highness Princess!" Seeing Ye Wanlan was injured, several antiques became anxious, "Your Highness Princess, are you doing anything?"


    However, even if Ye Wanlan could hear their voices, they were dead after all, and could not take any action and could only be anxious.


    "The complete Divine Power Gun, even if it is not the Shen Ce Gun technique, it will be cut into iron like mud!" Shen Ce Tiger Talis was so anxious that he almost cried. "If this shot continues, Your Highness the Princess will definitely be seriously injured. It would be great if he could avoid it."


    Yuluan Hair was a little confused: "With His Royal Highness the current strength, you should be able to avoid it."


    Qingyunpei was the first to follow Ye Wanlan and also witnessed the return of Sword Saint Xie Linyuan and King Hua Yingyue of Qin.


    It kept recalling the common points of the previous two times, and the answer gradually began to come to light.


    "I understand!" Suddenly, Qing Yunpei suddenly realized, "If you want Lord Yan and the others to come back, you not only need complete weapons and the blood of His Highness the Princess, but also a limited condition."


    Yuluan Zhang asked urgently: "What are the conditions?"


    "Your Highness the Princess must be in a dangerous environment!" Qing Yunpei said loudly, "Obviously, Your Highness the Princess has thought of it for a long time, so she did not avoid that attack."


    Yuluan Hair was shocked: "But if you really can''t dodge, or if you have an error in the deviation, Your Highness the Princess will die!"


    Shen Ce Tiger Talisman was also shocked: "The Divine Power Spear is basically a must-win after being trained by the general. Your Highness the Princess is simply..."


    "If His Highness King Qin saw it, he would definitely say that His Highness the Princess is a madman." The Heart-protecting Bracelet couldn''t help but take a breath, "If you are not careful, you will be your own life!"


    Ye Wanlan slowly opened his eyes.


    She has indeed inferred this most critical point, and is as high as 80% sure.


    Then, she will take risks and give it a try.


    Princess Yongning three hundred years ago had extremely high requirements for herself and never softened her actions.


    But after 999 years of time, Ye Wanlan in this life has indeed become a real madman.


    As long as she doesn''t die, she will definitely do it.


    And she also knew that she would succeed.


    As the light grew, a phantom gradually condensed in the air.


    This is an extremely tall and upright figure, from the arms to the calves, the muscle lines are smooth and beautiful, and there is not even a trace of excess fat, making it a perfect figure.


    He has sharp facial features, sharp eyebrows, starry eyes, and a high nose bridge. His young face has the mature charm accumulated by time.


    The man was wearing black armor, his long hair was tied into an extremely tall painted black ponytail by his jade crown, and he flew in the air with his cloak.


    The aura around her body was as awe-inspiring as the **** of war.


    If there was a mighty horse under his crotch, he would have been graceful and outstanding in the world.


    Young general, once he was the commander.


    The power of the divine strategy shakes the universe. The last marshal of the Shence Army—


    Huo, Jing, Yu!


    He slowly opened his eyes, and a solemn aura suddenly arose.


    The Divine Power Gun floated up automatically and was held into his hand.


    Seeing this extremely familiar spear, Huo Jingyu''s eyebrows and eyes showed a moment of confusion: "...Shen Power?"


    He still remembers that the weapon that had followed him for ten years and had accompanied him to repel many bandits turned into two pieces in his hands.


    A gun is there, and a gun is destroyed and a person is killed.


    He fought to the last moment of his life. Although he failed to stop the enemy from driving in, his death was worth it.


    "You... are back?" Huo Jingyu stretched out his hand and gently stroked the Shenwei Spear, "Then I..."


    As if responding to him, the divine gun started to shake gently.


    This time, it was joyful.


    There is only one owner of the Divine Power Spear, and that is Huo Jingyu.


    At this moment, only Ye Wanlan and the antiques really saw this scene that was enough to be recorded in history.


    Shen Cehu Fu was stunned. As soon as he opened his mouth, he was already sobbing that he couldn''t cry: "General..."


    Ye Wanlan''s tense nerves finally relaxed.


    She didn''t lose with a bet.


    But the injury was real. When Ye Wanlan moved a little, blood oozed out again, and she could also sense the piercing pain.


    Ye Wanlan''s face turned slightly white due to excessive blood loss, but her expression was still calm.


    She tore off a strip of cloth from her clothes, wrapped it around her shoulders, leaned against the wall, gasped, and closed her eyes to cultivate and rest.


    "Your Highness Princess! You shouldn''t be so anxious." Yu Luanzhang felt distressed, "Why should I exchange it for this serious injury? There must be other solutions."


    "Even ten years is too long for me, and I may not have that much time." Ye Wanlan whispered, "What I want to fight for is a day, a night, or even a minute, a second."


    She really doesn''t know how much time she has. She has nine hundred and ninety-nine years more than others. For her, this is a great gift.


    But now there is great turmoil in the world again, and Ye Wanlan dares not gamble. How long does it take for her to prepare?


    What if the disaster comes tomorrow?


    Qingyunpei cried and sobbed that he almost fainted: "If Lord Yan saw His Royal Highness the Princess was injured like this, he would be very distressed."


    Hejia has always protected Xiang Lan very well, for fear that she would lose a piece of her hair, let alone suffer such injuries.


    "I know." Ye Wanlan slowly closed his eyes and smiled silently, "But Brother Wang, first of all, I will be proud of me and be proud of me."


    "We are all back..." Huo Jingyu murmured, "Is this mean that there are enemies to face again?"


    He slowly turned his head and locked in the ferocious old man.


    "Soul state... psychic?" Huo Jingyu''s eyes gradually became sharp, "When will the evil psychic in the North Land dare to run to China to play wild."


    “Boom!”


    The gunshot technique came out instantly, and the sound of bursting came from the air.


    The Divine Army, the gun is like a dragon, and the universe is shaken!


    The verdicts of the six major sects have never been exaggerated rhetoric.


    "Shen Ce Gunshu?" The old man howled in disbelief. He couldn''t see Huo Jingyu, "How come no one can do this gun automatically?!"


    "Bang!"


    There is any power that exploded deep in his soul. In less than half a second, all his soul power was drained clean, and his soul was so dark that it could almost dissipate as soon as the wind blew.


    "It''s really weak." Huo Jingyu carried the gun and walked closer step by step, and said coldly, "Waste."


    "Don''t kill me!" The old man screamed repeatedly, "Don''t kill me, I don''t want to die, I don''t want to die!"


    He regretted it.


    He should not ignore the iron rules of the psychic world, and he does not respect the deceased heroic spirits when entering China.


    Who else would there be the heroic spirit of the Divine Power Gun besides the amazing young handsome talent three hundred years ago? !


    Huo Jingyu looked cold and without any mercy, and stabbed the divine gun into the old man''s soul again.


    This time, he didn''t even use the magic gun technique.


    The Shen Ce Army is here—


    Then, China must be here and no one can enter.


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