Eternal Sacred King Chapter 1305: The fierce family appeared
Yan Beichen was surrounded by two kinds of terrifying demonic energy, Lihen and Shura, and once again slew towards the fairy sword!
Puff! puff! puff!
The two horror magic arts of "Li Heng Jing" and "Sura Sutra" have been pushed to the limit. Yan Beichen seems to be walking in a sea of blood, so angry!
Many sword sect powers can't stop Yan Beichen's killing at all.
Shura holds the Li Heng Demon Sword in his hand, as if the ancient Demon King appeared, and many sword sect powers fell one after another.
What shocking sword intent, inanimate sword intent, can't stop the sharp edge of Lihen Demon Sword!
In a blink of an eye, there are more than 30 powerful swordsmen, and only a dozen are left.
Furthermore, the face of every sword sect might show panic and fear, and he kept backing away.
Although the fit can be vigorous and vigorous, and can even be reborn with severed limbs, how can anyone be seriously injured under the sword of hate?
All are dead souls!
Many integrative powers have been practicing so far, some of them more than 10,000 years, but I don’t want to just die here.
Some Jianzong can turn around and flee, and dare not fight Yan Beichen again.
Xianjian stood among the crowd, panicking in his heart, and looked at the strange faces beside him as if asking for help.
These unfamiliar faces are all powerful and powerful men of the six fierce races, but they have changed their appearances to hide their true bodies!
At this moment, the powerful men of the six fierce races looked solemn and stood up one after another.
"I can't watch it anymore, I have to do it to kill it!"
The cold spirit **** said slowly.
"Yes, if he is allowed to grow up, this will be an unimaginable threat to our fierce race!" The Sky Eye Race Da Neng also nodded.
"Dear friends, thank you for your help and help, you will definitely remember it in the next!"
Xianjian looked overjoyed, thinking that it was Yan Beichen who was going to deal with the six strong men.
When I heard Xianjian's words, the third prince of the Golden Crow sneered with a look of disdain.
To be honest, the six fierce races in their hearts didn't take the human cultivators present at all seriously, even if the human race was combined and powerful, they didn't take it seriously.
The fairy sword is well-known in the cultivation world. In the eyes of the third prince of the Golden Crow and the others, it is like an ant. Who cares about his life and death?
"What's your name?"
The third prince Jinwu stretched out his palm, patted Xianjian's cheek, and said: "You are not qualified to be brothers with me. What is your life and death to do with us, haha."
Xianjian was once a titled disciple of Jianzong, even if the soul is injured, it is a great power.
But now, he was slapped on the cheek by the third prince of Golden Crow!
The smile on Xianjian's face froze.
He has never suffered such humiliation since he has practiced!
If you change to another person and dare to do this to him, he will fight back at the first time, and he will use all means to torture the opponent to death and frustrate his bones!
But in front of me is the third prince of the Golden Crow.
Beside the third prince of the Golden Crow, they are also the combined powers of the other fierce races. If he shows a bit of rebellion, he will be obliterated by the six strong men of the fierce race before Yan Beichen is killed!
The third prince of Jinwu didn't pay attention to him at all, and quickly left with the other strong men of the fierce race, and walked towards Su Zimo.
The sword was motionless, his fists clenched, his body trembling slightly, and his face flushed red.
Until the six fierce races left, he still didn't say a word, letting the other party crush his dignity and trample!
Xianjian gritted his teeth, looking at Yan Beichen who had killed him from a distance, without saying a word.
He knew that after all, he was no match for Yan Beichen.
If you change places, Yan Beichen would definitely dare to attack the six fierce races, but he didn't even dare to show his dissatisfaction!
On another battlefield.
Su Zimo's heaven and earth are invincible, and he is invincible. There is no combination of power that can stop him!
Just now he threatened to poison Eidolon's Poison Gate Power, his face paled in fright, and he backed away quickly.
"Where to escape!"
Su Zimo shouted.
Heaven and earth waved the long whip, straddling the void, and instantly whipped this poisonous gate majestic body, torn it to pieces, and fell on the spot!
In this killing, Su Zimo and Ye Ling are already very close!
Su Zimo's eyes were bright, and the Thunder and Lightning Whip took advantage of the trend, trying to pull the Eidolon on the ground.
Suddenly!
A blood-red vine emerged, exuding an extremely evil aura, and instantly slapped on the thunder and lightning whip!
The power of thunder and lightning, the fire of Samadhi, burst out instantly!
The scarlet vine shrank, and a scorched black surface appeared on the surface, but it didn't hurt the root.
The power of the thunder and lightning whip has been completely dispelled!
Su Zimo didn't even think about it, Jiuzhangjiu's Heaven and Earth Faxiang stepped forward, rounded his arms, and slammed down holding the lotus platform of good fortune.
At the same time, the sickle of the demon also came!
"Good come!"
A figure flickered out, transformed into a body form, dancing with blond hair, deep blue eyes, and golden blood all over the body!
Wow!
The sound of the ocean tide came from the body of this figure!
Blood is like a tide!
This figure didn't use any magical weapons, but just hit the lotus platform with bare hands!
Seeing this scene, the group repairs are shocked!
Be aware that even the powerful magical artifacts may not be able to withstand the power of Su Zimo's Faxiang, let alone a flesh and blood body.
Boom!
The lotus platform of good fortune collided with this person's fist, and there was a loud noise!
The figure retreated half a step, but his fist was intact, and the lotus platform of good fortune was blocked from returning!
The blond man shook his palm and grinned: "It really hurts."
It just hurts to take over the lotus platform with bare hands!
On the other side, as soon as the sickle of the heavenly devil was cut down, it was resisted by a cold light, sparks splattered everywhere!
A tall figure standing in the air, with blue-faced fangs, was born extremely ugly, and a pair of dark fleshy wings grew behind him, holding two round-shaped machetes in both hands, with amazing arcs, shining with cold light!
The Primordial Ferocious Clan finally appeared!
Su Zimo is very familiar with the two fierce races behind.
The blond and blue-eyed are the line of the Protoss.
The blue-faced fangs with wings, but they belong to the Raksha tribe!
As for the thunder and lightning whip, ~IndoMTL.com~ is a very evil plant, waving countless scarlet vines.
Each vine is like a thick blood vessel. At the top of the vine, there is a human face, no nose and no eyes, only a blood basin and a big mouth. The sharp fangs inside are intertwined, shining with cold light, it seems You can tear everything to pieces!
Although he had never seen this fierce tribe, Su Zimo also faintly guessed through this form that this should be another great ancient fierce tribe, the Bloodvine Clan!
According to legend, the blood vine tribe lives by devouring the blood of all creatures.
Even if it is the blood of the other fierce races, it will always come!
Any creature who strays into the territory of the Bloodvine tribe will be shredded and swallowed by it, and turned into its own nourishment, with no bones left, it is extremely cruel!
Su Zimo's heart moved, vaguely thinking of something.
But at this time, he was in a dangerous place, and he was unable to protect himself. Eidolon was not rescued, his spirit was tense, and he really didn't want to think about it, and the aura disappeared in a flash.