As if walking on the ground, the emperor fell quietly.
"Gentlemen, have you crossed the line?! Tianshi is on the territory of the emperor, which round you fight endlessly here?! "
" the emperor, you can't do too much! " A man stepped forward: "the big stone is under the cliff, we don't mean to covet it!"
He raised his hand and pointed to the small meteorite.
"This piece of sky stone is just a corner that collapsed when it fell to the ground. You don't want to rob us!"
"Ha ha..." The emperor chuckled, and the Falcon was treacherous: "as long as you are in your place, you are all your own! Big or small... "
Such a small piece, as long as refining, the energy inside is still amazing.
How could he give such a baby away?!
Eyes suddenly a cold: "roll!"
"Emperor, you have gone too far!" A man in black yelled out: "the stone is not only a gift from heaven, but also a predestined one. Why don't you let us take it?"
"Why? With my own strength... "
Even Ling Luoyu in the chaotic and secluded world felt the power of the emperor.
The man in black raised his hand with a pair of iron hands shining with piercing cold light in the sun.
At the moment of seeing this hand, Ling Luoyu has a name in his mind.
Iron hand long tassel.
Tieshou Changying, whose real name is Nan Changying, is remembered by Ling Luoyu because he is the idol of the old man Ling Bufan.
When she was a child, she listened to his stories.
Nan Changying was robbed when he was a child. All his family members were killed and his hands were cut off.
On his deathbed, an eminent man of refuge passed by. He not only saved him, but also gave him a pair of prosthetic hands comparable to the dexterity of his real hands, which became his sharp weapon for killing in the future.
When he was 40 years old, he broke into Xuanshen.
Now, that full body of Xuanqi, at least in the Xuanshen five above.
He was dressed in black, with no expression, and had no mood swings at the time when the emperor's authority was attacking him.