Dominating Sword Immortal Chapter 1276: Fisherman by the river of destiny


A month passed and the number of people in the auditorium dropped to more than a hundred. !

Du Gujue, Chu Zhongtian, Mingtai Moon and Murong Qingcheng were eliminated one by one. After all, they are too young to be able to compete with these geniuses who have cultivated for thousands of years, or have cultivated nearly 100,000 years of old antiques. The old monster contends. It is not easy to get to this step. Tokgo has a chance to take another step. Unfortunately, he encountered the thirteenth place in the Zhunzun list and the night sword emperor of the Yasha clan, so he never dreaded death. Tokgo chose to abstain. After all, once the strength is too great, there is no breakthrough in battle. He is not afraid of death, but he will not die.

The once invincible swordsman, now the invincible sword emperor Leng extraordinary has also been eliminated. His luck is worse than Dugu, and he directly ranked fifth in the Zhunzun list, and the four-winged dragon of the demon race. The emperor, the four-winged dragon emperor is a demon dragon, both possessing the super physique of the dragon family and the perception of anyone who is not inferior to others. Some old monsters have chosen to abstain, not to mention cold and extraordinary, plus this time, Leng Feifan also abstained for three full times. The previous two times were against the prince of the evil spirit tribe and the wolf emperor of the demonic tribe, and against the strong of the hostile race, he did not abstain, but died.

When the number of people left was exactly one hundred, Shura Springs boiled, and each person received ten drops of Shura Springs. It is conceivable that after the fighting, everyone ’s cultivation will reach the eighth limit of life and death. In the near future, there will be a large number of Supremes, provided that before the end of the gladiatorial battle, they cannot die, die, and have nothing.

"It's getting harder and harder, these old guys hide so deeply."

The look of the Emperor Jin Yi is not as easy as it was in the previous days. None of the remaining 100 people is provoked. It is either the famous quasi-respect on the quasi-respect list, or the old monsters, some hidden deep old Monsters are the easiest to be vigilant. After all, if you do n’t know the approximate strength of the opponent, you always want to give it a try and you wo n’t abstain.

"Of the old guys, pay attention to those six people."

Yan Qingxuan suddenly points to the six old men in the major camps.

"Oh!"

Jin Yihuang looked at Yan Qingxuan in wonder and didn't know where the other person's confidence came from.

Ye Chen said: "I believe she is right, her mysterious way-involving destiny, it should not be difficult to see a person's approximate strength."

"That being the case, I will trust you once. I don't know what you think. Of these six old guys, I can't beat any of them." The King of Gold asked.

Yan Qingxuan said: "The old man in black and white and the old man in yellow are invincible. They met and directly abstained, and the other four, three of them were very dangerous. They must go all out and even break through to overcome. The last one is roughly between you and your uncle. Of course, I only roughly estimate that there will be some deviation. "

The Emperor Jinyi is about to speak, but her eyes are attracted by the situation of the gladiatorial court. The new round of gladiatorial combat has begun. Old man in clothing · Due to the rules of Shura field, the voice in the auditorium cannot be heard on the field. The Purple King did not know that the old man in yellow clothing was extremely dangerous and did not choose to abstain.

Yan Qingxuan's brows frowned. The old man in yellow was more scary than she imagined. It seemed that Yan Qingxuan was talking about him. She turned her head and took a deep look at Yan Qingxuan, her eyebrow smiled unpredictably. meaning.

"Not good."

The Emperor Jin Yi wanted to remind the Emperor Zi Yi, but it was too late, and she could only hope that Yan Qingxuan was wrong in the middle of her heart, but he trusted Ye Chen very much. Awesome, then there must be no fakes.

"Young man, the old man is unwilling to kill, unfortunately, I will not kill you today, and in the next day, you do not know how many people I want to kill."

The Emperor Ziyi frowned slightly. He had a bad feeling in his heart. The old man in the yellow suit didn't seem to have a simple identity, but he had never seen or heard of it.

"Who are you?"

The Purple Clothes.

"A fisherman by the river of destiny."

The old man in yellow shook his head, not wanting to say more.

"So get mysterious, take it!"

The Emperor Ziyi gave a loud shout, a purple fan in his hand, and the time and space twisted, turning into a shadow covering the sky and sweeping towards the old man in yellow.

Om!

The ripples of time and space are like water ripples. The figure of the old man in yellow is like a reflection in the water. As the ripples oscillate, it is blurred. He just avoided his unique trick fan dance Qiankun, what is this?

"The Purple King is in danger."

Ye Chen took a deep breath. For the first time since his debut, he saw a person who understood such a deep sense of time, at least 50%, no, maybe 60%.

"The space-time maneuver."

Purple Emperor is the Emperor. If you decide to fight, you wo n’t shrink back. Zhenyuan instigated to the limit. Emperor Ziyi transformed into four silhouettes in an instant. The four silhouettes waved a purple fan. The purple whirlwind envelops the old man in yellow, and the powerful rotating force combined with the yin and yang uprising is enough to reverse the sky and reverse the time and space.

The old man in the yellow suit still does not flicker, the corner of his mouth slightly moves, and the singer sings.

Hearing the singing of the old man in yellow, the audience was silent. Everyone seemed to see the coming of fate and their reflection in the long river of fate.

"Singing fortune, is the Lich King of the Demons."

There is a loud noise on the human side.

The Lich, a terrible bloodline, cannot be promoted to the Supreme Curse for a lifetime, and they have gained the strength of the sky, but the Lich's vein rarely leaves the magic domain, and rarely appears in the sight of everyone. According to According to records, the peak Lich King, invincible under the supreme, only the blood of the legendary devil can beat it.

"It turns out that this old guy is the Lich King, no wonder."

In the Evil Spirit Yasha clan, some people are skeptical. Anyone who hears the Lich King will be very careful, even the evil Sword Emperor ranked fourth in the quasi-respect list. Eyes, glanced at the old man in yellow.

As the chanting sounds, the purple whirlwind stagnates. The old man in yellow clothes gently pulls away the purple whirlwind, step by step towards the purple queen. The purple queen wants to move, but in front of the fateful chant, a finger Can't move, in the end, the old man in the yellow suit gave a pointer in the crown of the purple suit.

The eyes are gone, and there is no breath of purple robe.

"The Lich King is still so perverted.

The four-winged dragon sighed. The Lich's veins are very mysterious in the Demon Race.

"My family, the more perverted, the better."

The No. 2 Emperor in the Zhunzun list grinned.

"The Emperor Purple is dead!" next to Ye Chen, the Emperor Jin muttered.

Ye Chen comforted the Emperor Jin Yi. He knew that the four quasi-principals of Zibai Jinqing had no small friendship. The death of Zi Yihuang was a big blow to him.

Looked at the old man in the yellow suit who returned to the auditorium, Ye Chen shook his head secretly, and the fisherman beside the river of fate entered the river and stopped seeing his fate. The muddy river would drown him. Devour.


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