Linghu Qingqing was stunned.

Then a sword roared, and a sword light beside Hu Qingqing turned into nine streams of light, flashing and moving, like a fox tail shaking, charming eyes, and striking the soul of Gong Yang Sanwei.

Gong Yang Sanlu snorted lightly, and a clear water light hovered from his feet, instantly covering him under the cover condensed by water light. Nine sword lights hit the water light a hundred times, and finally the water light cracked a gap, and a sword light invaded.

A piece of blood spurted out from Yang Sanlu's shoulder.

He took more than ten steps back, and several ancestors of the Yang clan protected him in the middle. The cracked gap in the water light healed again, blocking several sword lights that followed.

"Qingqing, you should know that if I don't want to, you won't hurt me."

"Yinyuer is indeed my adopted daughter, and I have indeed plotted against you...but you...you...you...you...you...you think about it. If you are so old, if you can still keep yourself clean, how can I cheat you?"

Gong Yang Sanlu said quickly: "This sword is just to offset it? Silverfish was originally here to deal with other people."

Linghu Qingqing gritted her teeth and snorted coldly: "Who?"

Gong Yang Sanlu quickly glanced at Dawu and the people of Dawei who were pouring elixirs into their mouths and slowly resuming their breath, and hurriedly said: "Sima Wuyou, Yinyuer, and some of my other daughters are all used to fish."

Gong Yang Sanlu said in a deep voice: "I have always thought that not only was he not dead, but he was even seriously injured and retreated, and practiced and recuperated were excuses. Over the past six thousand years, don't you think that something was wrong with the Dajin before?"

"Silver Fish, and some other adopted daughters of my husband, each of them has five or six points, six or seven points of the shadow of the queen of God back then." Gong Yang San said hurriedly: "Silver Fish is the most similar to the fallen queen of God, and can be seven points of similar... I originally wanted to use her to catch Sima Wuyou."

"Who told you to bite the bait yourself?" Gong Yang Sanwu spread his hands: "I'm so honest?"

Linghu Qingqing took a deep breath. He opened his mouth, swallowed several reborn limbs, replenishing essence and blood, and then took a deep look at the wound on Gongyang Sanwu's shoulder.

"Well, for the sake of your own initiative to take the initiative to take the opportunity to take the sword..." Linghu Qingqing smiled miserably: "I didn't expect that I... I actually suffered a loss on you, the old fox. Hey, hey, including the Silver Fish attacked outside the imperial city?"

Gong Yang Sanwu nodded: "Besides me, who else can hide from your Tianhu Guard and transport the latest main artillery of Dawu into Qingqiu City?"

Linghu Qingqing cursed.

It was extremely unpleasant, extremely obscene, and cursed inconsistent with his identity.

He pointed to Gongyang Sanli: "You were killed and this matter has been revealed... No one will mention it again in the future. The connection between you and Yinyuer must be cut off... You, and all your tribe members, and all those who have collusion with you, swear to be loyal to me, to be loyal to the Linghu royal family, to be loyal to the Qingqiu divine kingdom... well."

Gongyang Sanlu stared at Linghu Qingqing in a straight face.

He didn't say anything, but he believed that Linghu Qingqing could understand what he meant.

Linghu Qingqing was silent for a while, then nodded: "I don't believe you Gongyang's loyalty forever. So, for 129,600 years, you Gongyang's loyalty to me and a Yuanhui of Linghu's family, how about you?"

The Yang ancestors behind Gongyang Sanlu looked at each other, remained silent for a while, and then nodded at the same time.

"Then, Your Majesty, you...you understand." Gong Yang Sanlu smiled at Linghu Qingqing implicitly.

He called Linghu Qingqing "Your Majesty" and no longer called him "Qingqing", which also represented his attitude. Linghu Qingqing knew it well, so he nodded and smiled immediately, raised his hand to the sky, and made a poisonous oath.

As long as the Gongyang clan is wholeheartedly loyal to Linghu Qingqing and the Linghu royal family for more than 120,000 years, he will not engage in various conspiracies behind his back, Linghu Qingqing should value the Gongyang clan and promise to grant the Gongyang clan a fief.

Linghu Qingqing promised that as long as the Gongyang clan is loyal to him, the Gongyang clan will be the number one clan in Qingqiu, and will dominate all the generals, wealthy clans and aristocratic families except the Linghu clan.

Gong Yang Sanlu immediately knelt down on the ground with his twelve ancestors, made an extremely vicious oath, and took a trace of soul and a strand of blood of the birth, condensed into a blood oath soul bead, and handed it to Linghu Qingqing.

In this way, as long as the Gongyang clan violates the oath, Linghu Qingqing crushes the soul bead, Gongyang Sanlu and others will die miserably.

Of course, as long as the Gongyang clan does not have any place to violate the oath, even if Linghu Qingqing maliciously crushes the soul bead, it will not kill Gongyang Sanwu and the others. Instead, they will immediately notice the breaking of the soul bead and know Linghu Qingqing's small means.

Linghu Qingqing nodded with satisfaction, and also condensed a blood oath soul bead and handed it to Gongyang Sanlu.

Fairness and security are extremely binding on both sides.

In this duel battlefield, under the threat of Dawu and Dawei, the Qingqiu Divine Kingdom truly achieved internal unity and concentrated its efforts to unify the outside world.

The wounds on the twenty-seven Dawu ancestors were healing, and their breath gradually increased. They gathered together and looked up at the sky at the same time.

Linghu Qingqing, Gongyang Sanlu, and Xiahou Rulong, who is now the highest-ranking and strongest in the Great Wei Dynasty, and is in charge of a magic weapon "Avici Hell Seal", several core senior executives of the two countries shivered slightly at the same time, and their eyes suddenly condensed.

Twenty-seven blood lights fell from the sky and fell heavily on the twenty-seven great martial ancestors.

Their aura increased rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, it was so powerful that it made Linghu Qingqing and others stiff all their bodies, and they almost lost all their desire to resist - the terrifying level of the tenth level of the God Realm!

Perhaps because of the death of so many ancestors of the Divine Realm, Chili and others had "eat and drink enough" them, or it was possible that the number of ancestors of the Dawu was not large, and the power projected by the Ten Directions Massacre on each person has increased.

In short, the twenty-seven Dawu ancestors have reached the extreme of the divine realm.

Before this decisive battle, the strongest ancestor of the Three Kingdoms, that is, the cultivation level of the fifth level of the God Realm. Every time the God Realm breaks through the realm of one level of the Heaven Realm, its strength will be at least over.

It is conceivable how much better the ancestors of the tenth level of the God Realm than those of the fifth level of the God Realm.

Twenty-seven gods are at the tenth level of the gods, and they are completely irresistible.

Xiahou Rulong laughed smirked: "How unfair the gods... What kind of bad things do they have to be the Lord of the Three Kingdoms?" Computer::/
Chapter completed!