Ancient Godly Monarch Chapter 637: Breakthrough in battle

"Sun Jing." Both Xia Sheng and Zai Qiu exclaimed, their faces paled instantly.

Sun Jing is the Junior Martial Brother of the two of them. The relationship of the three has always been very good. Xia Sheng and Zai Qiu take care of Sun Jing like brothers. Sun Jing is also very talented. It is very likely that they will achieve high achievements in the pulse of their leaders He is young and vigorous, Xia Sheng will tolerate him, and Zai Qiu and Sun Jing have always listened to him. The Fellow Martial Brother three are like brothers.

Now, Sun Jing is dead, dead in front of them.

"Why not save him?" Zai Qiu showed the terrible killing intent on his face, staring at Qu Ge and Qin Wentian. They had a chance to save Sun Jing, but chose to save Fan Miaoyu.

Qin Wentian frowned. When they were attacked just now, Zai Qiu shouted to hold them up and then pinched. Only Fan Miaoyu helped. Even if Qin Wentian didn't care about his sinister intentions, Fan Miaoyu and Sun Jing were in distress together, they chose to save Fan Miaoyu. Nature is in reason.

"I'm sorry for the die of Sun Jing, but this situation can only save one person." Qu Ge responded calmly.

"Did I not say, save Sun Jing?" Zai Qiu cold glint flashed.

"Yes, but at that time, already was too late to consider and could only rely on instinct." The voice of Qu Ge did not carry a trace of fire, and the face of Zai Qiu was extremely gloomy, but at this time, the ray of sword light in the distance turned out to be short. The ancient sword formerly suspended above the cemetery gathered together, and raged away with the monstrous sword qi. The vast earth, sword qi swept, the rumbling sound was rolling, and the dust was flying. I saw ancient grave bursting, and in each ancient grave, there was a diffuse One Aura from ancient.

"Zai Qiu." Xia Sheng shouted, his face was extremely ugly, all people turned his eyes, and then saw that the ancient grave that was bursting were all appear(ance) in the shadow, they stood there looking up to Vault of Heaven, all eyes were transparent Bewildered, then a raging anger swept the world, roaring.

"It's over." all people's face was pale, he felt the heart beating, and only one fairy in the grave was incredible. Now, ancient grave bursts and appear(ance) has multiple graves in the tomb. How can they compete?

"Escape!" all people came up with an idea, now only escape.

"Run away scattered, otherwise it will be to catch everything in one net." Xia Sheng screamed, and saw the figure already strolling in the distance, the expert of the major factions dispersed instantly, fled in different directions glittering?

Qin Wentian, Si Kou, Qu Ge, Wu Teng, Fan Miaoyu. They ran together in the direction of the passage. Not only them, but many people were fleeing from that direction to that direction, ready to go out.

A gust of terrifying screamed in void, and I saw a residual image passing by Vault of Heaven, and in the blink of an eye, there was a figure in a blue robe standing with a hand on it, with strength wrapped around it, like Aura of ancient.

"Can't get out." Si Kou made an immediate decision and fled to the side alone. The immortals in these tombs were so powerful that they could not move even if everyone shot together. Since the exit was blocked by people, Then it is destined to be dead.

"There are many immortals in the tomb, and the survival rate of scattered escape is higher." Qu Ge whispered, Qin Wentian nodded slightly: "Take care of everyone."

"Take care." Wu Teng nodded, and then all of them spread out and fled in different directions.

Monster Transformation Art blooms. The body of Qin Wentian's is a Golden-Winged Great Peng bird of incarnation. The body draws a beautiful arc, whistling away, like a golden streamer.

"Huh?" At this moment, there was a figure raise one's head below, looking towards Qin Wentian. There was a flash of strange monster in his both eyes pupil, and then his wings were spread out, and he followed Qin Wentian like lightning.

Qin Wentian's is already extremely fast, but this person's speed is faster. The two crossed the sky one after the other. They didn't know how much distance they had traveled in a blink of an eye. Qin Wentian soon found himself stared. His expression was slightly ugly. He continued to gallop over the vast earth for a moment, his body stopped, fell into the air, and turned into a human form again.

The body turned. He looked at the chasing figure, but it was a complexion gray demon man like a demon. This man hung in the air, staring blankly at Qin Wentian.

"Senior." Qin Wentian opened, but saw the other side's wings flicker, a gray afterimage rushed, Qin Wentian bloodline rolled over, raised his hands and anger, palm symbol light shines, and the star palm print is indestructible.

However, I saw the other person raise their hands at will, with bright light in the palm, like a fairy bird coming out in anger, falling down, and making a loud noise. Qin Wentian's palm print was shattered and his body was directly impacted. And flying, spitting blood, Aura floated, just wanted to stand up, but heard the wind came, the figure of gray robe was already appear(ance) in front of him, looking down at him.

"Who are you and who am I?" The person spoke, his voice was near to the demon, and his expression seemed like lightning, giving him the feeling of terrifying.

"Younger Qin Wentian, I don't know who is Senior?" Qin Wentian responded, this person's strength is so powerful.

"Why are you here, why am I cultivation base all sealed?" The gown on the gray robe fluttered, his eyes were bewildered, and the eyes of strange monster seemed to be able to see through Qin Wentian.

"I only know that this place seems to be a place of burial of immortals, an Immortal Palace." Qin Wentian responded.

"Buried immortal, buried immortal ..." The man in gray robe murmured, feeling only a headache, he looked up at Vault of Heaven: "Fun, why are you so familiar, who is the buried immortal, why did you seal me? Under the tomb ... "

His voice was gradually high, the wind was raging, monster qi/sinister appearance was extremely fierce, and when he saw his wings flicker, he was so angry that he left like lightning, leaving him with a violent gas.

I was sealed under the tomb, and I have been buried for years. It is no wonder that after these people came out, they were all grieved and killing intent was strong.

Qin Wentian is full of sweat, and I lament in my heart that compared to these tombs, the so-called Heavenly Dipper/Tiangang invincible people are not worth mentioning at all.

Serve the next medicine pill, Qin Wentian continues to move towards this barren land, ancient grave stands on the ground, Qin Wentian sees a sword grave, then walks to sword grave, feeling the sword might suspended above the graveyard , eyes closed practice, after a long time, he got up again, continued to stroll, and occasionally encountered ancient grave, he would sit in front of ancient grave and feel Aura of ancient grave.

Time passed slowly, he stepped in already for more than a month, this barren land is vast and endless, I do n’t know how vast it is, as if he can't go to the end.

The voice I heard wasn't alarmist. Funeral and funeral, Immortal Demon is buried here. Is that great expert funeral funeral really trying to cultivate the successor he picked?

What kind of talents are needed to become the successor of this Immortal Palace?

Where did the strange monster domineering voice from the nothingness come from? Who is the master of the voice?

"Huh?" At this moment, Qin Wentian felt that someone was staring at him, and only listened to him indifferently, "Come out."

The voice dropped, and after a ancient grave in the distance, a figure appear(ance) looked at the Qin Wentian sitting cross-legged in front of an ancient grave.

This person is short and strong, and is actually the leader of the Purple Thunder Sect vein, Tu Leng.

Tu Leng stared at Qin Wentian, his eyes glowed with cold light, his steps slowly moved towards Qin Wentian, but gave Qin Wentian a feeling of danger.

"Brother Wentian, why are you here?" Tu Leng squinted and smiled, as if familiar with Qin Wentian.

"What is it?" Qin Wentian asked indifferently.

"I heard that you have a lot of means. In Immortal Martial Plane, I also got some super divine ability. The crisis in this Immortal Palace is dangerous. Wentian brother may be die at any time. You might as well teach me how." Tu coldly laughed, one step Step towards Qin Wentian.

Qin Wentian At this time already stood up and said lightly: "Really, how about I teach you now?"

Speaking, bloodline rolls on Qin Wentian, expression is like a demon, and the starlight flow is bright.

"Okay, I'll take it." Tu Leng flickered, his body covered with scarlet lightning, full of terrible crisis, and its destructive power was amazing.

"Boom!" Tu Leng slaps out the palms of his hands, and flashes of **** lightning flash across Vault of Heaven and directly struck the body of Qin Wentian's. At the same time, Qin Wentian only felt the scarcity of blood coming. Every strand of Thunderbolt strength fell on the body, making Qin Wentian feel. The blood was paralyzed, and there was a feeling of inability to move.

"Om." Qin Wentian turned abruptly, her wings flickered and turned into a flash of lightning.

"Haha, why should Brother Qin leave in a hurry." Tu Leng walked step by step, each step made Qin Wentian feel tremor, a supreme pressure on his body, Tu Leng, he realized four kinds of Martial True Intent.

"You can't jump off." Tu Leng is also extremely fast. When you step, heaven-shaking moves. Qin Wentian only feels **** Thunderbolt strength and rushes into the body. It is necessary to paralyze his bloodline.

At this moment, Qin Wentian's is filled with a towering sword qi, as if it is void in invisible, which makes Tu Leng brow wrinkled down, and then he sees Qin Wentian suddenly turn around, like a flash of lightning towards his body, likewise void step Every step, there is a peerless sword might whistle in the sky ground, killing in the heart of Tu Leng.

Tu Leng expression changed slightly, trampled on the land True Intent of void, terrifying, and crushed Qin Wentian, and the two walked towards each other step by step.

"True Intent of the sword, you have realized three kinds of True Intent." Tu Leng stared at Qin Wentian, his blood color Thunderbolt strength covered the sky, and shone between in the sky and the ground.

"Kill!" Tu Leng screamed angrily, the blood color Thunderbolt ran down, Qin Wentian also drank low, sword cry, sword light swept together, split on top of the armor that slaughtered Leng Ning.

The two bodies still rushed towards each other, and they collided together instantly.

Sword Seal Divine Yuan condensed on palm print, Qin Wentian's body became huge and his clothes were tearing. However, his body was covered by the light of armor. Many figures appeared, and his sword was cut off.

Tu Leng ’s body seemed to swell under Thunderbolt. The whole person was bathed in blood color thunder light and came out in a critical strike, making Qin Wentian ’s blood to be disintegrate, and it was extremely numb.

"Attack very powerful." Qin Wentian felt that the blood in his body seemed to burst, but the demon blood roared more and more faintly, there was a Monster King phantom, and the Aura on his body became more violent.

"Boom, boom, boom ..." The two were close to Bang, Qin Wentian in vivo Divine Yuan boiling , Full-scale outbreak, as if exhausting everything, fighting against the water, two people Aura float, Qin Wentian Bleeding from the corner of the mouth, but huā lā lā of terrifying The sound is constant, a madness monster's might Swept the world.

"You can't die." Tu Leng ice-cold said, the endless blood color Thunderbolt seems to shatter everything in Qin Wentian body, Qin Wentian breathes deeply, the blood is constantly overflowing, but his eyes reveal the charm of strange monster, facing the slaughter coldly said: "This Thank you for the war. "

The voice dropped, a more violent monster qi/sinister appearance swept out, heaven-shaking moved, a **** brilliance flooded the world, Tu Leng was ugly, his body broke out, and he turned and retreated. Martial True Intent, Qin Wentian realized four Martial True Intent, and his Aura, is also climbing.

"Where is Your Excellency?" A ghostly voice came out. Tu Leng turned back and saw a figure he had never seen before. He was so frightened that this was the fairy in the tomb?

In this case, as long as you have n’t seen anyone, Tu Leng naturally thinks it is a fairy in the tomb, but this person is not!