Exceptional Sovereign Emperor Chapter 1275: Sacrifice

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On both sides, Han Xin looked the same as usual, and Yang Jian was also calm-minded. He didn't block the shot, but just stared closely at Yang Huanguang and the minister to guard against his shot.

Your Majesty is in trouble, what a joke.

"Stupid!" A whisper came from Lin Qian's mouth, with purple gold flashing in his pupils.

Di Hitomi!

Boom!

In an instant, in his knowledge of the sea, the terrifying soul power turned into a gigantic wave, swept over, and shot at the soul blade from Yang Huanwen.

Julang immediately rolled the sharp blade into it, rolled it, and smashed the sharp blade instantly.

Yang Huanwen, who entered the Dao Realm at the seventh level, was attacked by the great emperor Wang Daojiang under the attack of Lin Qian’s soul wave.

It's just a touch, it's defeat.

After this wave of soul power crushed the blade, it turned into two swords, which emerged from Emperor Hitomi and rushed out.

Two sword swords, divided into two, turn into four soul sword swords that penetrate into each other's pupils, sink into them, and enter their sea of ​​knowledge.

Lin Qian’s body also moved, and he suddenly reached out and grabbed the war sword with his bare hands.

The infinitely powerful Shenguang sword body with Yang Huanwen's full blow was actually clamped by Lin Qian with his bare hands, unable to move.

On the other side, Lin Qianyuan was armed, the Emperor Sword appeared in his hand, and the Emperor's soul gathered his sword.

Emperor and Emperor and Emperor's prestige suddenly appeared between this world and the world. They were overbearing, supreme, and supreme.

This coercion appeared, not to mention Yang Huanwen, as well as Yang Huanguang and the minister, they were suppressed and frightened.

"Impossible, you..." Yang Huanwen panicked, and the junior in the realm of Dao immediately seemed to be the master of the world, the supreme peerless peerlessness and incomparable honor.

And he is so small that he can’t match it, and he is simply not qualified to compare with it.

Golden sword light appeared in front of me. The crisis of death made Yang Huanwen wake up from his lost state of mind and hurried back to the back.

However, Lin Qian's sword was still cut on his right arm.

The power contained in the golden sword light made Yang Huanwen unable to resist the resistance, but abandoned this arm and pulled back.

When he returned to Yang Huanguang and the minister, the entire right arm had been cut shoulder-to-shoulder, and blood spewed out of the wound, like a spring, with a purple breath of air on it.

It was blood gas, purple blood gas, which also showed his identity.

Underworld, the life of other chaotic cosmic civilizations, filled with blood, let his wounds gradually stop bleeding.

Yang Huanwen looked up at this moment, his face was pale, Lin Qian’s soul was attacked by force, and he was extremely arrogant.

And when he looked up, he also saw Lin Qian's hands, grasping the war sword he condensed with his four eyes.

When his eyes were on, Lin Qian's face showed disdain, and he suddenly exerted force...

Click!

Yang Huanwen stared at four eyes, unbelievable.

The war sword condensed by his own light was actually smashed by the opponent with his bare hands!

What a terrible physical body it is to be able to do so.

Moreover, his own soul attack turned out to be easily disintegrated by the opponent, and he returned with a strong counterattack.

With a flick of his hand, he dropped the war sword fragments at will, letting it collapse into a soulful spirit and disarming the weapon.

"Step 7 of Dao Realm? Your Nether Clan's strength, but so, I am very disappointed." Lin Qian carried his hands, between the look, a lonely look, "I'm afraid, among the Nether Clan, you The Simu Ling Clan can't have any countertops?"

Lin Qian’s words made Yang Huanwen look even more ugly. He opened his mouth and tried to refute it, but he could not speak.

He just lost, and he did lose. Where did he start refuting?

Yang Huanguang and the minister on the side are equally incredible.

Originally, the two of them thought that Yang Huanwen had a sudden shock. The two people beside Lin Qian were motionless and simply stupid.

It seems that the two are stupid.

The human race in the Taoist realm is so powerful.

Yang Huanwen shot with all his strength, and under the attack, he could not beheaded. And he was hit hard and cut off.

If it is in the past, someone tells himself that a human race of the ninth rank of Taoism Realm will cut Yang Huanwen's arm with a white sword.

They must think it's nonsense.

The fact that this is now in front of you is simply invisible.

"Your Majesty, do you want to catch them alive?" Suddenly, Han Xin at the side, respectfully asked Lin Qian.

Lin Qian carried his hands behind his back, staring lightly at the three people in front of him, and after thinking a little: "You can try, maybe you can pry something out of their mouths. Unfortunately, spit the real potion for them In this state, it's useless."

On the other side, Yang Huanwen and the three of them felt humiliated when they heard Lin Qian’s words.

"It's a pity to underestimate them." Suddenly, the minister also opened his mouth and looked at Yang Huanwen. "Over the years, assisting you is also a good day and worth remembering."

"Wait, are you..." The minister suddenly said, seeing his expression, Yang Huanwen's face changed, "No, for a while, there is still a chance."

"No, this person is arrogant, this opportunity is very rare, so that he is in danger." The minister shook his head and looked at Lin Qian, "If you lose this opportunity, it will be difficult to have it again in the future."

Speaking of these words, the minister was full of utter despair and regarded death as his home.

The expression of the eight pupils of the Protoss Minister and his words made Lin Qian very interested: "Why, want to sacrifice yourself and die with me?"

"No, I understand that I don't have this ability. You are so talented, you are not an ordinary person, you can cut your arm with one sword, and you can see that your combat power is not as simple as the realm. "

"Together, I really can't do it, but my life can make this opportunity to kill you become a reality."

"You are too scary. Once you grow up, I am afraid that it will be a nightmare of the Netherworld. Maybe it will change the pattern of this chaotic universe."

"My life, change your life, it is not a pity to die."

The next moment, the eight pupils in the four eyes of the minister suddenly flashed black, suddenly collapsed, forming a twisted hole, which swallowed his body.

The death of the minister was unexpected and out of touch, and nobody could have expected it.

Even Lin Qian was surprised by the sudden death of the minister.

Yang Huanwen on the side, looking sad, threw a panacea in his mouth, the power exploded, the painful roar came out, and the severed arm grew again.

In their realm, with the help of medicine, the rebirth of the broken arm is not a problem, but the loss is not small.

Yes, Yang Huanwen is crimson at the moment, staring at Lin Qian: "Even if your strength is not bad, you can't escape today."

"Because, you only have three people!"