Blade of the Sword Master Chapter 1601: The Great War Begins
First trapped Luo Li and Honglian, and then came to deal with the other powerhouses in the seventh and eighth levels, facing the killing intent and horror aura exposed by the people in the two wilderness, the seventh and eighth levels The big powers of the two circles in the world are also full of fighting spirit.
At this time, a middle-aged man in the Eighth Realm stepped forward, exuding an incomparable domineering, his eyes slowly sweeping across the people in the two wilderness, and then said coldly.
"Since the Lord of the Realm is trapped, I will command this battle."
This middle-aged man is named Hui Ye. He is one of the eight elders of the Eighth Realm. He is second only to Honglian and Luo Li in strength, and if anyone familiar with Hui Ye knows, this person is joining Before the Eighth Realm, it was the second famine. The emperor of an empire was born as a real emperor.
So that domineering body can be said to be innate. With Huiye’s words, an old man in the Seventh Desolation shook his head and smiled bitterly, "It’s really troublesome. People, how about joining the Eight Desolate Immortal Realms together? Why bother to sacrifice their lives for the will of Heaven?"
This old man is one of the eight great elders of the Seventh Wilderness. In the entire Eight Desolate Immortal Realm, the composition of every realm is almost the same. Except for the realm master, the rest are the eight great elders. The cultivation level of these eight great elders and The combat power is second only to the major world masters.
At this time, as Luo Li and Honglian were trapped, their eight elders became the strongest in the field.
Hearing the words of Huiye and this old man, the people in Lianghuang didn't have the slightest intention to flinch. On the contrary, the killing intent in their eyes was even worse. At the same time, the fluctuation of spiritual power in the body became more and more bitter.
It’s impossible to retreat. In the eyes of the two desolates, the Eight Desolates are the enemies of sentient beings. They want to go against the heavens, and think about resisting the will of heaven, then sentient beings must take action to stop it. In the eyes of all sentient beings, eight The Desolate Immortal Realm is the embodiment of evil, and it is naturally impossible to retreat and reconcile.
Feeling the more intense murderous intent of the people in the two wildernesses, the smile on the face of the elder who had spoken earlier became more bitter, as if he was extremely reluctant to do it.
However, Huiye snorted coldly on the side, "The ants dare to compete with Haoyue for glory, and seek their own death."
While speaking, Huiye glanced at the other powerhouses in the seventh and eighth realms, and then shouted in a deep voice, "Kill all these lackeys."
When the words fell, the eighth-horse strong behind Hui Ye responded together, moving their feet together, even if they were killing everyone in the two wilderness.
The two sides immediately fought together.
Hui Ye is indeed a born emperor. With the active offensive of the two realms, everyone in the two wilderness is naturally unable to stand alone. The two sides are fighting together, almost instantaneously, and various martial arts are in the sky. In bloom.
In the beginning, it was only a battle between the great powers of the fairyland, but soon, among the people in the two wilderness, several powerful men who had reached the level of Huiye and had walked out.
Among them, a strong man from the Eighth Desert immediately targeted Huiye's body.
The two are already old rivals. Looking at Huiye, the eighth-horse powerhouse said in a deep voice, "Huiye, today is your death date."
"It's not ashamed to say something." Upon hearing the words, Hui Ye gave a cold snort, then stepped out, his figure disappeared in place, and then the two of them fought together.
At the level of Huiye, his strength is already extremely terrifying, and his gestures are enough to change the colors of the world.
Everyone present now knows that after the Great Sacred Realm, there is a fairyland, and above the fairyland, there are the fairyland, the fairyland, and the fairyland.
Xianzun realm is the existence of Jiu Dao people, while Hui Ye and the others are the powerhouses in the fairy emperor realm. As for Luo Li and Honglian, they are both in the fairy emperor realm.
When you arrive at the Immortal Emperor Realm, it is enough to contend with the will of Heaven, because today, heaven and earth can no longer suppress the powerhouses of the Immortal Emperor Realm. They transcend the heaven and earth, and it can even be said that they can be immortal.
Therefore, the eight masters of the Eight Desolate Immortal Realms are all strong in the Immortal Emperor Realm, and each of them is not weaker than the will of Heaven, and can compete with the Will of Heaven.
The power of the Immortal Emperor Realm cannot be ignored. They transcend the world and are no longer suppressed by the heaven and the earth. As for the powerhouse of the Immortal Emperor Realm, although they are far inferior in strength to the Immortal Emperor, they can still be said to be extremely powerful.
As Hui Ye fought with this eighth-horse powerhouse, the great powers of the Immortal Emperor Realm of both sides also joined the battle.
On the side of the two wildernesses, an old man with a fairy wind and bones, looked at the old man of the seventh world who had spoken before, and said in a flat tone.
"Well, Muro, let's fight."
This old man is also the immortal emperor realm cultivation base. He was once a figure in the Seventh Continent in the Primordial Period. Among the many powerful men in the seventh wilderness, his strength is definitely enough to rank in the top three.
As for Muro in his mouth, he is one of the eight elders of the seventh realm, that is, the old man who spoke before.
Hearing what the old man said, Muro still had a helpless smile on his face. The two of them have fought for so many times, it is difficult to tell the winner, but today, it seems that this battle cannot be avoided. Lost.
With a bitter smile on his face, Muro looked at the old man helplessly and said, "Old guy, do you have to fight? I have said that God is unfair. Joining my Eight Desolate Immortal Realms is your best choice."
"Hmph, clever tongue." Muro looked helpless, but when he heard what he said, the old man gave a cold snort, and then reached out and grabbed it. An inexplicable force instantly diffused, instantly dissipating Mu Luo Ge surrounded him, and then seemed to force Muro to be caught in front of him.
The old man couldn't help but started directly. In this regard, Muro said helplessly, "Do you have to have one, it would be better to sit down and drink and chat."
Muro looks like he really doesn't want to do it~IndoMTL.com~ But even though he said so, in his hand, Muro already took a palm.
The two sides fought fiercely together, and at the same time, Xiao Chen and other young powerhouses joined the battle.
As soon as Hong Xiu came up, he went straight to Xuanyuanling and Long Qing without any explanation. They were the ones who scolded Xiao Chen before, and Hong Xiu was already holding a fire in his heart.
Directly rushed to Xuanyuanling and others, shouting angrily, "A group of ants also dare to insult Xiao Chen and seek death."
Looking at Hongxiu's movements, Ye Xiao and a dozen other young Tianjiao from the Eighth Realm followed closely behind.
They dare not let Hong Xiu have the slightest accident. This aunt is the little princess of the eighth realm. If there is any accident, how can they shout to the Lord Lord?
He didn't stop it, and didn't have time to take Hong Xiu's actions into consideration, because at this time, in front of Xiao Chen, the drinker had already blocked his way.
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