Archfiend Chapter 819: : “Shadow Sword” Princess Rong (1)
"Congratulations..." Below the Dajin Palace, Qingluan was full of sword aura, and just as the monks below were chanting with excitement, Qingluan didn't look at them at all. Meters, no one lives.
Not only here, the twenty-two Tianjiao's killing intent is prosperous, but there are obstacles wherever they go, a dead word. no matter who.
Anyone is a well-known wanted criminal on the Wanted List. Anyone is a genius of the Zhenwu Realm. There is only one person in their eyes, standing under Jiuyin and Dongtian, holding Tao Qing's head. , The person smiling at them.
Kill him...
This monk who humiliated the True Martial Realm... Bohai, he didn't die, he dared to appear here, so... today, it must be the time of his fall!
No one saw that on the top of Qingcheng Mountain, Laojun Palace, Xu Fangyuan's eyes that had never been opened quietly opened.
Zhen Wujie, Dajin Palace, on the Nine Dragon Chair, a pair of majestic eyes opened almost simultaneously.
Two eyes collided together at an unknown distance, studying the meaning of each other's eyes.
"Guardian!! Guardian!!!" Su Zangfeng stood behind Xu Yangyi, Xingtian team's expressions ranged from shock, to unbelievable, to ecstasy. No one dared to think that the man who was immortal and not bright on the Heroic Monument had actually returned, standing in front of him, still his idol!
Excited, the word **** was shouted out.
However, no one blamed him, and even before he shouted, all the players behind him rushed over. But he was immediately blocked by an invisible light curtain.
"A real person! Please let me follow you!!" They shouted excitedly: "No regrets!" "This is our own choice! Please let us have the opportunity to choose!!" "Real person, Even if you die, I will protect your thoroughness!"
Xu Yangyi took a deep look at them and smiled: "No."
"You can't die in vain, you are hope. Just now, when the real person couldn't do his best, it was enough to help me block other opponents."
As soon as the voice fell, he waved his hand, and the ball of light that had wrapped them flew upside down and landed on the Qingcheng Mountain. Let them shout.
He stared coldly at the sky, with more than 20 streams of light, the last time it was in the middle of the Golden Core, with an incomparable killing intent, he rushed down from the river in mid-air as if the river tilted.
"Boom Rumble" Tianjiao teamed up to strike, and the power and power were so great. Twenty-two auras gathered into an incomparable ocean, pulling the celestial phenomenon, and the white clouds and cranes flew away. The horrible cloud hole formed in the sky.
"Listen." At this moment, a voice hurriedly reached his ears: "Don't worry about anyone, Princess Rong, you must kill."
It is Xu Fangyuan's voice.
Twenty-two auras, electric light flint, he seized the only opportunity to ask: "What are you going to do?"
But there is no answer.
The cultivators on the earth all fluctuate in an instant. Twenty-two Heavenly Pride moves together, and even cut out the celestial phenomena, just to kill the real wolf poison, how are they not in a hurry! This is their idol! It can be said that the only idol under Huaxia Yuanying has not fallen in the Bohai Sea. How can it fall in front of them?
I don’t know how many people are looking towards Jiuyin and Dongtian with red eyes, and some even roar and want to turn back.
"What are you doing!!" The team that had already begun to be disordered was suppressed by a loud shout: "What are you thinking? What would Real Wolf Dux think when seeing you go back? This kind of opportunity is unique! Charge... Charge with all your strength! Cut off the order! Cut the back! Cut off the unauthorized!"
A breath of uncertainty began to permeate the battlefield of heaven and earth. Everyone has a hunch in their hearts that this dull, unchanging battle situation, there is a slight possibility... it will change.
In an instant, the chaotic earth team stabilized extremely quickly. Turning excitement and excitement into killing intent, a pair of eyes looked at the endless dark tide on the opposite side.
"Kill!!!"
Screaming to shock the sky, the floating clouds swept away, and the earth monk rushed towards the bottom of the Dajin Palace with a stronger momentum than before.
No one saw that among the Taoist priests in Qingcheng Mountain, hundreds of people had left the team. Under their clothes, among the seven orifices, there was already a faint golden light shining. He sank silently into the sea of fog, and when he left, he just silently nodded to his friend.
They know that this is their last side.
Go quietly, but not lighter than a feather.
"Boom!" Twenty-two auras were overwhelming the sky, and a thousand meters away, Xu Yangyi's skin had cracked many wounds, and blood was splashing.
The twenty-two Tianjiao who attacked Qingcheng Mountain in Zhenwu Realm are united, and their power is so amazing. They have even formed a preliminary metaphysical vision. In the sky, as they land, lightning and thunder, countless white clouds seem to be covered by a giant Hands stir frantically.
"Good come." He said faintly, and in the next second, a black aura rose into the sky, facing the 22 arrogances proudly.
Today, I will be here for a while on your most wanted list.
One person, one suit, one blade.
He fought three thousand miles in one body, and once became a millionaire division.
An indifferent gaze quickly crossed the person in front of him, and immediately locked on the only female nun.
"Death!!!" All Tianjiao's voice, aura, intertwined into this word, shaking the world. The aura is like a knife, and the space under his feet is cracked, and pieces are flying, like torn ground.
He leaned down slightly, like a cheetah hunting. On the forearm, two imprints exude a monstrous red glow. The two huge arm blades were separated, cold light hunting, fierce flames shooting, no flinching, no fear.
This is the battle of Tianjiao, he has no right to end.
The twenty-two Tianjiao who had formed the Yuan Ying vision in front of them seemed to be stunned. In the next second, an earth-shaking anger sounded!
"You are looking for death!!" "The true man has been in the Jin Dynasty for three hundred years, and has never seen such an arrogant person!!" "With one pair of twenty-two, you are more than guilty!"
This is a provocation... In the face of twenty-two Tianjiao, the other party did not retreat but instead moved forward! Be the first to attack!
Have you taken them seriously?
Have you put the Zhenwu world in your eyes? !
"Boom!" Aura skyrocketed again! The low-end cultivators on the entire battlefield had turned pale, and the twenty-two majestic auras actually brought a **** river in the sky, and the killing intent had been decided.
This is a decisive battle between idols and idols. There is no fairness or not. Xu Yangyi responded to the challenge of the twenty-two arrogances. That kind of heroic spirit, the kind of needle-pointed wheat, the tension of the white horse, like a hand holding tight. Everyone’s heart.
Xu Yangyi moved just as the **** aura entered within five hundred meters.
The turbulence competes with turbulence, gushing like thunder and wind!
"Boom!" When he attacked, the sky behind him trembled slightly, as if he had been trampled by this foot, and the cobweb pattern cracks crazily covered. Cangyan rises, the north wind blows out, the Suzaku blazes into the sky, and the body turns into a stream of light, shooting the crowd directly!
Chong Xiao seemed to feel the bloodthirsty fighting spirit, and the double-edged Weng hummed. As soon as he entered three hundred meters, Xu Yangyi let out a long roar, the flames were blazing, and the Suzaku transformed into twenty-two with a clear cry, and rushed towards the Yuan Ying vision formed by the golden core ahead.
"Heh..." On Qingcheng Mountain, a monk trembled with excitement, and one person singled out all the arrogances... This is the idol of the earth, the first person of the million-level golden core!
Don't retreat, don't give up, but face the enemy head-on, face the 22 Tianjiao with a long laugh.
"Broken!!" "Small bugs, how dare you show your ugliness?!" "If you are a thousand riders, how can I return to real martial arts!!"
"Break your magical powers and destroy your soul! To memorialize the 400,000 army of my Bohai Sea!" With a cry of anger, Qing Luan rose with the wind and waved for 90,000 miles. And Princess Rong in the shadow of Qingluan, Feng Xu Yufeng, his clothes fluttered, like a fairy descending. The eyes were cold, and the gaze at Xu Yangyi wanted to choose someone to eat.
The shameful shame of Bohai will be repaid a hundred times today!
It's here...Kill you fall and fall, kill you all.
"Five-foot sword. Xia Liuguang!"
However... the next second, her eyes widened suddenly!
No...Nothing!
A killing intent that is as lingering as an iceberg for thousands of years, shoots directly from the Vermillion Bird that rushes towards her. As if at this moment...Reaper opened his eyes~IndoMTL.com~ locked himself.
"This is..." With extreme depression and fear from a surprise attack, she suddenly screamed: "True body!!!"
Time seems to slow down at this moment.
She saw the murderous figure in the flames, the pair of domineering arm blades, and the cold light above.
Raised his hand and drew the sword. However, at this moment, a circle of cold light burst through her sword in the flames.
"Swipe!"
Time will turn around.
Xu Yangyi stood quietly fifty meters behind her, rushing to the sky, a drop of blood slowly shed. Like a blood pearl.
Behind, Princess Rong trembled all over, her eyes were dull and she looked forward, and after a long time, she muttered: "Okay... Hurry..."
The next second, "Boom!!!" Flames spurted from all her pores, forming a horrible pillar of fire in the sky, and the whole person was split in half from the waist. The soaring blood has evaporated before it erupts.
The entire battlefield is silent.
No one said anything.
Instant kill... Array cut!
"Sand..." It wasn't until the corpse of Princess Rong fell into the sea of fog below that he seemed to awaken everyone. After the silence, he let out an earth-shattering cheer!
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu horn A feeling of splitting eyes, but sounded the horn with all his strength!
The blood of catharsis filled the whole Qingcheng Mountain at this moment.
The horn was desolate, with blood, excitement and domineering, spreading throughout the audience. At the same time, the golden light exploded from the top of the mountain, and the heroic stele released thousands of glories, and the name of Princess Rong was instantly dark. And under the name of wolf poison, one more person!
Princess Rong, kill instantly!
Still one person, one suit, one blade.