"What a ruthless method"
Being ruthless to yourself and even more ruthless to others is indeed the style of the Wei Dynasty. However, it is beyond Zongdao's expectations to have a top giant kill himself.
How terrifying can a supreme giant be?
Back then, the Lord of the Moon Temple defeated the Seven Killing Generals of Jinghu Lake with just a few gestures. Although the supreme giant was slightly inferior, he was still the same.
Chen Ji's move caught Zongdao off guard. He had no intention of fighting Chen Ji at this moment. He just wanted to quickly support Zhao Huaisu and others.
However, how could Chen Ji let him leave so easily
A battle was inevitable. The two heroes fought with great force, and everyone was instantly aware of it.
"Has Zong Dao also been restrained?"
Yan Chenyu has magic weapons in his hands and is extremely tyrannical, while Zhao Huaisu is proficient in the five elements of Taoism, and is also capable of both wind and thunder. Weak people, the two were evenly matched, but traces of despair spread in Zhao Huaisu's heart.
When he saw only Yan Chenyu but not Chen Ji, Zhao Huaisu had guessed that Chen Ji had gone to block the sect. Now that the guess came true, Zhao Huaisu was filled with bitterness.
Zongdao is restrained by Chen Ji, who else can deal with Futu
"Your heart is confused"
Yan Chenyu's cold voice sounded in Zhao Huaisu's ears There was a sound, and at some point, a sword energy as thin as a hair passed through Zhao Huaisu's magic circle silently. The sword energy suddenly exploded, and a sword light suddenly shone brightly, tearing the magic circle apart forcefully.
When strong men fight, victory or defeat often lies in the breath.
Zhao Huaisu was concerned and confused, revealing some flaws. Yan Chenyu seized the opportunity and defeated the magic circle in one fell swoop.
The magic circle was broken, and Zhao Huaisu was also attacked. When his body shook violently, he spat out a mouthful of blood. His momentum was sluggish, and his body fell backwards and fell into the soil.
Zhao Huaisu stood up and looked around. The elders of the Immortal Sect and the strong men of the Wei Dynasty fought with all their strength. Some people often died with bloodshed, but they were evenly matched.
However, when Zhao Huaisu’s eyes fell on the pagoda, an indescribable chill came into his heart.
Those immortal sect elders are not weak, but Futu is like a tiger descending from the mountain, unstoppable, killing those immortal sect elders wantonly.
One blow shattered the weapons of the immortal sect elders, another blow severely damaged the bodies of those immortal sect elders, and the last blow made those immortal sect elders die.
Looking at the fierce power of Futu, Zhao Huaisu was still frightened. Even he might not be able to survive seventeen or eight rounds under Futu.
The Buddha slaughtered wantonly, and in less than a moment, more than a dozen immortal sects had been killed and injured, which chilled Zhao Huaisu to the bone.
Zongdao cannot come, and no one can contain the pagoda. The victory or defeat is already determined.
After Futu kills the weak elders of the Immortal Sect, the butcher's knife will inevitably fall on others, and the consequences will be disastrous.
"Escape"
A loud shout resounded in the sky, Zhao Huaisu made a decisive decision and ordered the genius and immortal of the world to escape.The sect elders fled for their lives.
Everyone was silent immediately. The Immortal Gate of the Eastern Barren has stood for thousands of years in the Eastern Barren. It has been the leader of the Eastern Barren for a thousand years. How many times have they fled?
"If you don't leave, you will really not be able to escape."< /p>
Ao Jia, the Dragon Clan of the East China Sea, spoke solemnly, as long as there was no one to restrain the pagoda.
Zhao Huaisu's concern led to chaos, exposed his flaws, and was defeated by Yan Chenyu. It was absolutely impossible to stand up to Yan Chenyu, and failure was already expected.
When Yan Chenyu frees up his hands and joins forces with Futu to hunt down the geniuses and elders of the Immortal Sect, the consequences will be disastrous. I am afraid that everyone present will perish here, and that will be the real catastrophe.
While speaking, Ao Jia took the lead in taking action. A dragon roar resounded throughout the countryside, and a huge creature appeared out of thin air. This was Ao Jia's true form.
The body is a hundred feet in size. The huge dragon eyes are like two lanterns, red. The scales all over the body are shining with golden light. The dragon's claws are black and reflect the cold light.
After revealing his true form, Ao Jia's strength increased greatly. The golden dragon swung its tail and swept across the enemy.
Yan Chenyu's eyes were slightly cold, and he swung the long sword in his hand. A burst of sword energy came instantly and struck Ao Jialong's body.
The sword energy of the divine weapon was so extraordinary that even if Ao Jia had golden scales to protect his body, it would be difficult for him to withstand it. The golden scales fell off and blood rushed out. Ao Jia was in great pain and couldn't help but let out bursts of dragon roars.
At this moment, a piece of golden scales came out of the body, and a sudden burst of golden light melted the divine weapon sword energy.
The light from the golden scales continued to grow, floating in the sky above everyone, like a sun. The golden light poured down, making everyone unable to open their eyes.
Ao Jia took advantage of the opportunity, waved the dragon's tail, rolled up some of the elders of the Immortal Sect, stretched out the dragon's claws, grabbed Bailian Tianyue Qingli, his body soared into the sky, straight into the sky, and went crazy towards the distance. Escape.
As Ao Jia left, the golden scales dimmed and turned into a stream of light, chasing Ao Jia straight away.
When Yan Chenyu opened his eyes, he saw the elders of the Immortal Sect dispersed like birds and beasts, escaping from many directions.
"Pursue"
Without thinking, Yan Chenyu divided his troops into three groups to pursue the enemy and defeat
Another battlefield
The three mirror masters joined forces, but they were still defeated by Gong Shujun. Qingxuan Mirror Master and Jiuchong Mountain Master were severely injured. Peach Blossom Fan Master was even more angry and his life was not long.
The battle between Lu Xuanlou and Jian Meng has not ended yet. After all, Lu Xuanlou is the better one.
Lu Xuanlou looked at Jianmeng. Even if he was in decline, he still stood upright like a sword, with fighting spirit undiminished.
Lu Xuanlou smiled and said, "Actually, at the beginning, if you had used your sword with all your strength, you would have had a chance to win. Unfortunately, you have been timid from beginning to end, worrying that the disciples of the Immortal Sect and the warriors of the martial arts world will lose their sword every time." Jian Meng is thinking about a way out, because he pities them for finally embarking on the path to immortality, and can't bear to lose them in the hands of this king?"
Jian Meng's mind moved a little, and at this moment her decline was fully visible, Lu Xuanlou together With your hands free, where should the immortal disciples and martial artists go?
Jian Meng believed Lu Xuanlou's words, so she couldn't help but feel a sense of regret in her heart. In this short moment, she suddenly felt that a black mist spread rapidly in her heart, trying to occupy her mind. Even the sword in her hand began to dim, not as bright as frost and snow
"The heart of the sword is covered in dust"
Jianmeng's heart is not good. Just for this moment of wavering, Lu Xuanlou found a flaw. What kind of terrifying vision is this?
It took a lot of effort to Entering the realm of clear sword heart, why is it so dusty?
Jianmeng didn't dare to think too much. He immediately put the sword across his chest, flicked the sword body with his fingers, and heard a loud sword sound, cold and clear, as if To pull her out of that turbid state of mind.
"Jian Meng has been practicing Taoism for several years and his sword heart is so weak"
Lu Xuanlou said proudly, and just now he told the truth, he was able to kill people and kill his heart, which made Jian Meng so shaken. , As for the sword's heart being covered in dust, this was something he didn't expect.
When the sword's heart is clear, Jian Meng is not his opponent; when the sword's heart is dusty, Jian Meng is even less his opponent.
"Today, the disciples of the Immortal Sect and the warriors of the martial arts must die here."
After finishing his words, Lu Xuanlou pointed his finger, condensed his spiritual energy into a giant finger, and smashed it down in the air. . Please remember to collect it, the latest and fastest website is free to read without anti-theft