Battle Emperor

"Xie Aoyu!"

"He's not on Bauhinia Island, behind us!"

"Haha, look at it. They only have two people, and they dared to show up. It won't be a problem with their brains, will we be scared?"

All sorts of screams came and went, and the sound of more than 100,000 people really made people's ears unclean, and there were a large number of masters moving forward quickly. Surrounded by the two, the impatient intention was to kill them.

Under the control of Xie Aoyu, the magic sword temporarily converges the shocking power.

Xie Aoyu also felt the power left by the ancient psychic tree. How strong is this power? He can't say for sure, but he can absolutely surpass the power of the tenth-tier battle emperor.

It's time to take advantage of it.

Thinking of what the ancient psychic tree did to himself, Xie Aoyu felt that even if it was consumed clean, there was no guilt, but there would be some glee.

Like a smoke-carrying keel sword, if a goddess of war leans on Xie Aoyu.

One man and one woman are arrogant.

As the sea breeze blew their hair and clothes, they really looked like a pair of stingy people, especially when surrounded by 100,000 people.

Seeing the appearance of the two, Zheng Batian felt that jealousy turned into a demon, devouring his heart, making his heart more and more gloomy, especially when thinking about the recent encounter, he gritted his teeth and looked stunned. With Xie Aoyu, can't wait to swallow it.

"Zheng Shao." Behind Zheng Batian was the top fighter of the fiery fire tribe. The first time he found Zheng Batian's heart changed, he whispered softly, and his voice fell into Zheng Batian's ears, making him like a lightning strike. Suddenly wake up.

Taking a deep breath, Zheng Batian suppressed the jealousy. He also knew that if he couldn't overcome it, it would inevitably affect his mood and stop his cultivation.

"Xie Aoyu, we meet again!" Zheng Batian cried.

This time, he is very smart, even if he has the absolute advantage, he does not take the initiative to move forward, but stays in the protection of a master.

Xie Aoyu smiled suddenly, ignoring the 100,000 masters surrounded.

"Are you surprised?" Zheng Batian smiled a little dark.

"Unexpected, very unexpected." Xie Aoyu said lightly, "Where I go, only a few people know, these people will not casually say, how do you know?"

Zheng Batian heard the words and laughed aloud, and said, "Because I'm following you, no matter what you do or where you escape, I can dig you out." It was utterly towering, and whispered, "I won't stop killing you, taking the sword and dragon scales!"

Eye on me?

Xie Aoyu sneered again and again, relying on the power of Zheng Xiao, let alone any fiery fire tribe, divine arrow tribe, natural disaster tribe, and any death spiked squad. In the face of the huge power of the holy city, there was no qualification to challenge it. Even if the strength of the Celestial and Xuanzang clan is not used, Xie Aoyu is sure to kill them.

What qualifications does such a force have to stare at itself?

Not to mention his own whereabouts, few people have always been around, he may even know himself, how did he know his whereabouts?

Especially on the trip to Bauhinia Island, not many people know about it.

Xie Aoyu's eyes could not help falling on the masters of the fiery gods beside Zheng Batian. These people are all running dogs of the **** world.

Spirit world?

One thought climbed into Xie Aoyu's heart, that is the God of Astrology Master!

But if it is the Astrological Master of the Divine Realm, even if he predicts it, how does it come? After all, he is in the realm of God, cross-border with the nebula to perform a special duel of the Astrological Master, how can there be anything to point to, even if it is astrological The division achieves supreme achievements, but it is only the astrology division, not a master with the ability to kill.

Then there is only one possibility.

Xie Aoyu's breathing was a bit heavy and his heartbeat was quickening. He thought of a possibility and the only explanation is that the so-called divine astrology master is not in the divine realm, but in the human realm!

Even before the conquest of the Heart Robbers, dozens of the most elite of the Heart Robbers, led by Lehman, left. What did they do?

There is also a power left by the divine giant.

According to the ancient psychic **** tree, the **** giant fighting with Xie Aoyu is the **** fighting god, and the **** fighting **** and the **** angel tribe are the deadly enemies. You can see from the angels ’performance against the **** fighting. Is it possible for God of Fighting to easily help the people of the Heart Robbers? In particular, when the divine realm has an absolute advantage, how can it help if the divine power left in the human realm is not too important?

But he still left a strength after all.

Was this power given to the Heart Robbers? No, it is for another astral master who has the blood of the gods and exists in the human world!

"Haha ..."

Thinking about this, Xie Aoyu couldn't help laughing loudly.

If it exists in the realm of God, and exerts the power of astral masters across the world to confront the nebula, then the strength of the astral master of the realm is really terrible. The main point is that I am afraid that he has countless counts and can not be inferred by himself, then he can launch the power of the human world and wipe it out from the human world. As soon as he dies, the power of the nebula will be revealed. The odds will increase.

"It won't be crazy."

"I think it is possible, but we have more than 100,000 people besieging both of them. Even if it is a tenth-tier war emperor, don't even think about running away alive, but unfortunately, the dignified knife tyrant is frightened and frightened.

"It's disappointing. I thought I could kill him with my own hands."

Countless rumors of Zheng Xiao's masters sounded again.

In their eyes, Xie Aoyu's view was another idea, that Zheng Batian was also made a little dazed by Xie Aoyu's sudden laughter.

Zheng Batian frowned. "What is he doing?"

"Zheng Shao, I'll try him," said an eighth-tier battle emperor of the Fiery Fire Protoss.

Zheng Batian nodded.

This eighth-order war emperor is near the peak of existence, but it is not An Cunhua, Hou Yanjun's level of eighth-tier war emperor can compare.

The eighth-tier battle emperor of the fiery fire turned into a line of fire, and shot lightningly in front of Xie Aoyu. There was a blazing flame on his body, which directly bombarded Xie Aoyu's head.

Not to mention the power left by the ancient psychic tree, and not to mention the power of the magic knife itself, even if Xie Aoyu is now close to the peak of the seventh-tier battle emperor, he did not put the master of the fiery fire tribe in his eyes. People actually took the initiative to kill him, Xie Aoyu sneered, and the sword suddenly burst into a terrifying atmosphere.

"call out!"

There is no need to use any power at all, and the pure knife energy turns into a sharp invisible magic knife, bursting out, and directly bombarding the eighth-tier battle emperor of the fiery god.

This move made the eighth-tier battle emperor of the Fiery Fire Protoss helplessly furious.

Too arrogant!

Too conceited!

Don't even use any fighting skills, even the idea of ​​a knife, just urge the sword to emit a knife light, and want to stop me? Do you think I am the lowest-level master below the level of metamorphosis? The fierce fire gods' eighth-tier war emperor was furious. His presence near the peak of the eighth-tier war emperor meant that those who were expected to achieve the ninth-order war emperor were so despised.

Furious, his strength suddenly increased.

Suddenly excite your strength to ten percent strength.

The raging flames were burning, turning into the purest strength, matched with the fiery flames, bursting into an incomparable energy, and fiercely bombarded out.

One blow made the sea raging, setting off the storm.

This blow also collided heavily with the slash of the sword.

"Boom!"

The burning flame exploded.

The knife gas penetrated it directly, without even weakening in the slightest, and then bombarded the body of the eighth-tier battle emperor of the fiery fire protoss.

"Oh!"

The eighth-tier battle emperor's eyes were round, his face was incredible, and his horrified expression solidified on his face. The front chest had been pierced through a large hole, and he could see the rear from the front.

The sword rushed forward unabated.

"Well ..."

The sword gas was like a life-threatening shot, flying all the way more than 3,000 meters, and there was a passage even where it passed. All the three hundred and three masters in Zheng Xiao who blocked the way were killed.

This is the magic sword power!

The power of the pure magic sword, without the support of Xie Aoyu, only a power of the ancient psychic tree can send its power to Cui.

Just a little urging the power of the magic knife, the result created, making the audience silent.

Everyone widened their eyes and looked at Xie Aoyu like a monster.

They are going to suffocate.

This power goes far beyond their imagination.

"This is not his strength, he must have resorted to external forces!" Someone from the Fiery Protoss screamed.

Xie Aoyu sneered: "Whatever you can do with external forces, it is enough to kill you."

"Even with the help of external forces, I don't believe that you can withstand the attack of more than 100,000 people!" Zheng Batian said, "all attack, kill him together!"

"Really?" Xie Aoyu shook a force of the ancient psychic tree and immediately spurred the most powerful power of the magic knife.

call out!

A sharp knife burst through the sky for nine days, shattering the high-altitude clouds ten thousand meters away, making the blade light eclipse the scorching sun, and the horrible swordmang was ten thousand meters high and kilometer wide.

Feeling the surging power, Xie Aoyu couldn't help but whispered.

Emperor fighting skills ...

With the current strength, there is no need to use advanced fighting skills at all. That is a waste. What is needed is a mass killing, which can kill a large area.

Among Xie Aoyu's fighting skills, the widest range of mass killing moves is the emperor's fighting skills, which are copied and cut, so he did not hesitate to use this method.

He is going to open the killing ring, vent his anger that was used as cannon fodder, and was ingested by the essence of Xuanlei. These people are the targets of his vent. Who will let them come to their house to find death? 2k novel reading network