Archfiend Chapter 820: : “Shadow Sword” Princess Rong (2)

The heroic stele burst out with golden light, and the joy of thunder on Qingcheng Mountain!

What about the twenty-two Tianjiao?

How about Yuan Ying's power?

As soon as the real wolf poison shot, under the siege of 22 Tianjiao, beheaded on the spot!

Singing blood as a frosty photo, watch nine days!

On the top of the mountain, a veteran with tears in his eyes, looking ahead with a trembling, suddenly kneeled down, his voice trembling, but with ecstasy, he knocked his head and laughed: "Good kill! Good kill!"

"This is the first level of the enemy generals in the army! The real wolf poison, this seat must enshrine your longevity tablet. This knife...cut out my Chinese prestige!! Good kill! Good kill! !"

On the platforms built by all the ancient trees, every monk's chest was ups and downs, and some bit their lip, already biting out blood.

The battle between the two armies, a one-million-level battle, the Tianjiao of the True Martial World came out, and was killed on the spot by the real wolf poison! The fourteen states with a real one-shot brilliance, full of monks have no color.

This knife is Huaxia's spirit, and it is a knife that reverses the entire Qingcheng Mountain battlefield.

"Kill well!!" "Beautiful! It's so beautiful!!" "The army is like walking in the courtyard, beheading the enemy is like getting something from a bag. Real wolf poison, worthy of the first gold pill!!" " Hahaha! Let them be arrogant again! Let them be arrogant again!"

The cheers like the sea tide resounded through the entire white camp. At the end, Qi Qi turned into a single shout: "China Wansheng!!! The wolf poisoning Wansheng!!!"

The earth is shaking, and there are countless tired birds in Fei Fei Mountain. Reverberating throughout the Qingcheng Mountains.

At this moment, the morale of the Chinese army rose to its peak!

The cheers shook the sky, but on the other hand, the Zhenwu world was extremely quiet, even to the point of death.

The voice of Huaxia Wansheng surrounding them, and the cry of wolf poisoning Wansheng, shook the entire battlefield, and every sentence pierced the heart of the cultivator of the True Martial Realm like a needle.

How could... how could this be?

A series of questioning gazes swept across the 21 monks who were in the air. Are they all so loud? They... aren't the arrogances of our true martial arts world?

They... shouldn't they behead the wolf poison? Are we the ones who cheer Zhenwu Mansei now?

Cut Tao Qing first, and then Princess Rong. There was no one general in the way he passed. Twenty-two Tianjiao teamed up and were killed.

How could this be?

However, the twenty-one Tianjiao did not pay attention to these at all. Everyone looked at Xu Yangyi with incomparable horror.

Xu Yangyi didn't speak, at the moment Princess Rong fell, a terrifying crisis enveloped him.

The fingers flicked across the trajectory of the stars, and the seven stars in his hand did not stop at all. In less than a second, he suddenly raised his head and took a breath.

Dead...dead! Still dead! !

At this moment, the Seven Star Gods fortune-telling his death.

"How could it be like this..." Zheng Yuanhou's face was pale, he stepped back, his spear was extremely heavy, Dao Xin was severely injured, and the feeling of powerlessness deeply swallowed his heart: "You...you really are Kill Princess Rong!"

The soul chaser Bailianxin also took a few steps backwards. All Tianjiao's condensed Yuan Ying visions are still extremely strong, but cracks have appeared.

Inhuman...too inhuman! Although they did not defeat them head-on, but... among so many people, they killed Princess Rong in front of them. The shock, the figure that killed one person in ten steps, was deeply in their hearts.

At this moment, several Tianjiao's expressions changed, and with a muffled groan, they suppressed their blood.

"Lymphomaniac..." Asura's prison forest trembled without a trace, bloodshot spilled from the corner of his mouth, and suddenly roared into the sky: "The sky is above! If a real person does not kill wolfvenom, he will not be a man!!"

Several cultivators who were bleeding from the Seven Orifices looked up at the same time and shouted: "The sky is up! In the Great War, if you don't slay wolf poison, the real man will have no inch!"

At the same time these sounds were made, there was a wave of waves in the void, as if something responded to them, and their crazy eyes gradually extinguished.

Daoxin swears!

After this battle, Xu Yangyi has become a devil in their hearts. Just now, several people were so devilish, they had to rely on Dao Xin's oath to suppress them. If Xu Yangyi does not die, they will definitely not be able to improve their cultivation.

All the earth monks around, see it with enthusiasm!

"It's been two years..." On the mountainside, a handsome man in a Taoist robe, his eyes fluctuating, with tears in his eyes, looked at the battlefield: "There has never been such a fierce moment..."

"Qingcheng Mountain is like a pool of stagnant water, with birds in cages, and you... actually did it...the stagnant water is a little."

He bowed deeply to the battlefield.

With his bow, hundreds of people behind him all knelt on one knee, bowing their heads religiously.

Several Tianjiao in the Zhenwu Realm who can be forced by one person makes a big oath, which deserves their respect.

Xu Yangyi's surface is calm, but his heart is agitated.

No...No! Still not!

As a result of the seven-star calculation, the death crisis did not originate from any of them!

So who is it?

At this moment, a trembling voice came: "You...killed her?"

Xu Yangyi looked at it coldly, and now that the dead end has not appeared, he cannot act rashly.

Ancestor Lanxue looked at Xu Yangyi tremblingly. That amazing and stunning knife made him feel trembling at it. He doesn't know how the other party did it, but...it doesn't matter anymore.

"Do you...Do you know who she is?" He was cold all over, how could he be so coincidental? Why isn't someone else dead? Is it Princess Rong?

Present...Anyone can die, but Princess Rong cannot die!

This sentence seems to remind another person.

Expedition, Su Changqing.

He suddenly raised his head, the flashing war intent in his eyes was instantly covered by boundless terror, his mouth was wide open, his nose did not flash. His breathing and heartbeat almost stopped at this moment.

"Kakaka..." His head turned mechanically to Xu Yangyi, and then suddenly grabbed the spear and turned into lightning, with a murderous intent like never before: "All fellow daoists! Kill him!!!"

"Otherwise...we all have to be buried for Princess Rong!!"

At this moment, the entire sky was shaken.

It's like... an invisible giant lightly stepped on the sky.

"Shu Lala!" Xu Yangyi's hairs all stood up unconsciously, coming... coming! He felt it! This is the source of that killing intent!

"This is..." He took a breath. The killing intent of the twenty-two Tianjiao just now was compared to this crisis~IndoMTL.com~ It's just a little witch, no... , That is the difference between kindergarten and adult!

"This is... True Monarch Yuan Ying!"

He lifted his head with all his strength, and an indescribable pressure fell on him from tens of thousands of meters away, across time and space, like a huge mountain weighing on top.

The wind stops and the clouds stop.

At this moment, time seemed to be silent, and even the flags that scrolled for several kilometers were lying on the flagpole like a dead snake in fear.

On the top of Qingcheng Mountain, Laojun Palace, Xu Fangyuan slowly opened his eyes, and no longer hesitated, said loudly: "Run!!"

The sound of this ran, earth-shaking, the clouds cracked open, resounding across tens of thousands of meters, the trees all over Qingcheng Mountain were rustling low. The tense string in Xu Yangyi's mind broke at this moment, and he didn't care about anything. It suddenly turned into a black light and rushed towards Qingcheng Mountain.

The seven-star calculation is a no-brainer.

It augured that his result was death, but... he didn't want to accept this fate!

"What will the ancestors do?"

"What do you want me to do?"

"Pry the battle? How to pry?"

"Stop him!!" Twenty-two Tianjiao were also awakened by the thunder. Amidst the shouts, the magical powers reappeared, and a magnificent light curtain was pulled out in front of Xu Yangyi.

"Kill Princess Rong...you still want to go!?" Zheng Yuan's eyes were blood red, he didn't know if it was a coincidence, but in his heart, an extremely unknown premonition had risen, and he didn't know what to do. Missing, abnormally irritable.

"Boom!!" Before the words fell, countless cavalry were imaginary on his side, and he built a magnificent defense on Xu Yangyi's only way with the sky.

"Zhenwu slaughter army formation!!" In a violent shout, he was full of golden light, fear and anxiety in his heart, and he roared out, gritted his teeth, and pointed at Xu Yangyi who rushed forward: " Death!!"