Imperial God Emperor: 0613, the third sword (1)

"Who dares to fight again!"

In the sky, Ye Qingyu's sound/noise came through like clouds and rocks.

His body is dripping with blood, and already can't tell whether he was the only one of the more than 30 clan expert who was just beheaded.

Oh!

Jianming is like Dragon's Roar.

There is a slight disdain on Ye Qingyu's face.

Blood Drinking Sword with blood in his hands was raised high, Sword Edge pointed directly at the prince Mo Feng.

"Is the prince of Immortal Rank Boundary, a coward who dares to hide behind his subordinates? You subordinates, just send them to death, just want to use them to kill me alive, then it is too naive Now ... look at your Cultivation Base strength, it should not be low in status, but dare to fight me! "

High altitude, Ye Qingyu heroic road.

The opposite.

Prince Mo Feng's face is cold.

He held the ball in his hand and smiled smirkly, without a trace of temperature: "What kind of thing are you, and also This King do it yourself?"

However, at this moment, the corner of the mouth of the violent Prince Mo Feng suddenly pulled a radian, and then the words turned: "However, you can come out alive from the Heaven Domain star array, but it is also a generation. This King is a bit unexpected. Since you are desperate to die, I will give you a chance to play a fair fight with me, let you know that strength of my Demon Spider Race is not comparable to your little Ascending Heaven Boundary human. "

After speaking, killing intent and battering surged in the eyes of the prince Mo Jin, and the volley moved forward slowly.

The black tortoise armor on his body shines brightly, and the overflowing black Demonic Qi condenses into a dense mist around the body, like an extremely wicked ancient beast killing intent. The airlock is locked not far away and the blood is embarrassed. Ye Qingyu.

The city walls.

A lot of Human Race expert saw this scene, they were anxious and angry.

"Shameless man, dare to claim to be the prince! Fighting on wheels! After Tianxing Senior broke that formation, there is no recovery injury yet!"

"Hum, the prince of a family, take the challenge when the Senior of the sky is exhausted, it is clearly in danger!"

"I knew that Demon Spider Race was cunning, but I didn't expect that even the Prince of Immortal Rank Boundary was so despicable!"

"It's nice to say, but it's also a fair battle. Why not let Xingxing heal first!"

"Damn Demon Spider Race! Shameless!"

"These Devil races are really **** ... Tianxing Senior, you can't face them at the moment, otherwise you won't be in the trap of Devil race!"

Whether it's in the city or in the city, almost everyone can't help getting up.

Everyone's heart, split second mentioned his throat, so nervous he couldn't breathe.

Even Ling Xiaoran, the innkeeper of the inn who is calm and calm most of the time, is anxious at this moment, looks at everyone around him, can't help anxious: "Devil race is cunning and insidious, using the wheel to fight the skywalk Senior, are we Is it just like that? "

His side, the beautiful innkeeper Niang Heng and Ge, raised her eyebrows, couldn't hide her inner worry, anxiety in her face.

Scar Scar Gold clasped his hands tightly and punched the wall with a fist, whispering: "This way, Senior will work harder sooner or later. The situation is very dangerous. We ca n’t just ignore it, even if it does n’t help, but let it go. This life can always give him a little time to rest recovery! "

Chen Zhengliang has a heavy complexion and puts one hand on the soft sword hilt of his waist. He resolutely said: "It's a big deal with Demon Spider Race! We must not watch Tianxing Senior alone!"

Everyone has the urge to shoot.

The eyes of the first good man, Zheng Lao, turned to Hu bugui, who had been silent.

In the case of Tianxing, strength's strongest Hu bugui has the most voice.

At this time, the face of this Bandit Leader was a little heavy, facing everyone's eyes. After thinking for a while, he finally shook his head gently.

He knew in his heart that since Ye Qingyu had decided to meet the enemy alone from the beginning, it must have his purpose and plan. Relying on their understanding of Ye Qingyu's acting style over the past few days, knowing that he tends to move afterwards and does not leak water, he will certainly have a back-hand.

It's not the most critical time now. If they rush at this moment, it will most likely disrupt Ye Qingyu's plan.

But these words are beyond his ability to speak to everyone.

After a pause, Hu bugui calmly said: "Heaven Brothers do not want me to wait for a shot, it should be his intention, we can not act lightly now ... Everybody think about it, the army of Devil race is still stationed fifty miles away, If we all fight, then what about Flowing Light City? The painstaking efforts of the Brothers of Heaven will all go to waste ... not to mention everyone's strength. To be straightforward, it is also a burden to rush up, I'm afraid it won't help What are you doing. "

Everyone heard the words in their hearts.

The army of Devil race is stunned from fifty miles away. If they were all restrained by those Devil race expert in the air, in case the Devil race army took the opportunity to invade, wouldn't hundreds of thousands of Human Race people in the city be facing the disaster? !!

In order to take the overall situation into consideration, the only thing they can do is stick to the wall and prevent the enemy from attacking the city!

Their eyes turned to the sky again, and their eyes were full of high respect and tragedy.

At the same time, there was a restless agitation in Flowing Light City.

As soon as the war began, countless ordinary people gathered in the square.

People are cuddling together, providing support for each other, so that they are no longer timid, and do not lose their dignity and backbone in front of Devil race.

They looked up at the lonely figure with blood all over the dark cloud in the distant sky. There was anxiety in their hearts.

People exclaimed in a low voice.

The high-altitude power confrontation, a heart raised to the throat.

"Can he really be a hundred?" Numerous people looked at the **** figure in the distant sky, and the same questions were raised in his heart.

They exchanged their gazes and saw anxiety in each other's eyes.

"Is the sky going to kill me Human Race?" A two-skinned llama camel shouting with excitement and crutches.

The old man's weak body shivered and shook.

The imposing momentum of the black magic cloud covering the sky, even in the Flowing Light City outside twenty-five, makes people fall like ice cave, let alone that already was seriously injured but had to face up close. How terrible and terrible the pressure of the terrible Demon Spider Race expert figure is.

The slightly fat but wounded figure is like a wall, a scarred and vicissitudes wall that can collapse at any time, no matter what kind of pressure it is, it stays still and resists With everything until it finally collapsed.

All they can do is silently pray for Ye Qingyu.

In the crowd, a teenager in his twenties is ragged, with a touch of conviction on his childish face.

He looked at the figure of Ye Qingyu in the sky, with a strong expression of worship in his eyes, and muttered, "I will win! Senior, you will win!"

Juvenile originally hands hung on his side, clasped tightly on his chest, and prayed religiously.

His first words were almost inaudible.

But when it comes to the second sentence, it sounds like a golden stone, with unparalleled faith and reverence.

The anxiety in the crowd seemed to be infected by the teenager's sound/noise, and the fire of hope rekindled in the eyes.

"You will win!"

"Yes, Tianxing Senior will win!"

"I will win, I will win! Tianxing Senior is our savior of Human Race, nothing will happen!"

"Yes! Our savior of Human Race will not be defeated!"

More and more people are infected by the power of this conviction. With tears in their eyes, they kneel on the cold ground and pray upward, praying that Ye Qingyu can overcome Devil race and save Human Race and danger.

The old man with a cane and two white-faced trembling shivered to wipe away the tears in his eyes, and finally glanced at the distant blood figure, closed his eyes silently, and slowly bowed to the ground

High altitude.

Prince Mo Feng sneered: "Humans, today I will use your blood to sacrifice the souls of our warriors!"

The voice falls.

Prince Mo Feng pulled back the long knife on his back.

The five-meter-long blood-colored bone knife screams like sound/noise with a metal symphony, a **** color that is treacherous and fierce and bursts out.

The scarlet light suddenly appeared like a cracked blood moon.

Void trembles, the biting icy cold and Mori killing intent tearing the void towards the opposite Ye Qingyu like a hurricane.

Prince Mo Feng violently slashed with a knife, and his body is like a fleeting Flowing Light.

The sneer on his face was even more terrifying in the blood.

Ye Qingyu seemed to be exhausted by already, and did not counterattack the first time. It only changed its position and was covered with blood, which evaded the tentative blow from Prince Prince.

He sprayed a blood arrow from gasping, his body was shaky, he looked at the **** moonlight on the sword, exhaled, and said, "I want to use my life to honour those wastes of Demon Spider Race. You don't have that ability! "

"I don't know if I live or die, today I will let you know how to end up against my tribe!" Prince Mo Feng, the violent prince, sneered, and the **** bone knife pointed at Ye Qingyu.

A strange devil technique power burst out from his body, like the dormant ancient Monster was awakened.

Some strange marks and textures gradually appeared on his bare skin, the color gradually deepened from light pink, and finally turned into golden blood red.

Even the armor on him suddenly burst into a faint cold light.

The imprints and lines on his skin are like living things, meandering and spreading to his whole body, even the cold armor is gradually covered with bright red strange lines.

From a distance, Mo Feng ’s prince Mo Feng looks like a ancient times fierce beast covered with blood-stained lines. The invisible air wave spread out from his side, and the black magic cloud behind him was hit by the air wave and kept rolling and raging.

"Blood flames cut without boundaries ... human, die!"

The prince violently burst into a drink, and the majestic force in his body poured into the scarlet bone knife in his hand ——

Three changes today.

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