Chaos Emperor System

The exiled immortal smiled contemptuously: "Even if you stop me, so what, the left and right have already entered, and the two of them have the strength of the second level of the Linghuang, who can stop them?"

"Not good, son is in danger."

Wang Lang and Mo Yan couldn't help being distracted, and at the same time, the attack in their hands missed a link and was not connected.

"Don't be distracted, there are still Zhou Tong and others in the cave."

At this time, Sanniang's words also became hasty. After all, she finally found a gap to suppress the exiled immortal. If he recovers, it will be a waste of time.

"yes."

For some reason, although the three of them are all third-rank Linghuang, Wang Lang and Wang Lang have a natural agreement with Sanniang's words, or obey.

The two people on the left and right who entered the cave drew out their swords and moved quickly in the cave.

In the deepest part of the cave, Zhou Tong suddenly opened his eyes and said seriously, "Someone is here."

Hearing this, Qiandan Patriarch and Hu Yanzhuo, who had stabilized their realm, also opened their eyes and asked, "Who? How strong is it?"

Zhou Tong felt it carefully, and said, "The two second-level Linghuang should be the two next to the exiled immortal."

Zhou Tong took another look at the momentum of Patriarch Qiandan and Hu Yanzhuo, and found that it was erratic, up and down, so he said, "I'll stop them, you should stabilize your realm first, and protect Your Majesty. "

"Zhou Tong, I'll go with you."

Hu Yanzhuo was scolded by Zhou Tong just as he was about to get up.

"You have just stepped into the second level of Linghuang. If you fight with others now, not to mention your realm is unstable, you may also lose your mind, and you will never be able to go any further. You are not only irresponsible to yourself, but also to your Majesty. A piece of good intentions."

"General Huyan, General Zhou Tong is right. He entered the second level of Linghuang one step earlier than the two of us. He must have a deeper understanding of this aspect than the two of us."

Patriarch Qiandan also advised him.

"okay, I get it."

Hu Yanzhuo sat on the ground angrily, and then seized all the time to stabilize his cultivation.

Zhou Tong snorted coldly, then turned and left.

Patriarch Qiandan looked at Zhou Tong's leaving back, laughed and said, "General Zhou Tong, be careful in everything, come back, I'll treat you to a drink."

Zhou Tong turned his back to Patriarch Qiandan and waved his hand, clenched his spear tightly, and after three breaths, it turned into a streak of light and went straight to the left and right.

Tianyuan New Town, Imperial Palace.

Hei Yi pulled out the saber in his hand with all his strength, and looked indifferently at Wang Huan, whose hair was disheveled and kneeling on the ground, bleeding profusely.

Then he passed Wang Huan's body and walked slowly towards the depths of the palace.

But after taking two steps, he couldn't move anymore.

Wang Huan, who was lying on the ground, tightly clutched the black-clothed thigh, said with a smile: "Didn't I say that? If you want to enter the depths of the palace, you have to step over my corpse. If you die, you want to leave in a hurry?"

Hei Yi turned his head indifferently, and said without emotion: "Let go, otherwise, you will die."

Wang Huan shook his head vigorously, with a slightly crazy face, and laughed out loud.

"Want to go? Step over my dead body! Otherwise, there is no way! Hahaha!"

After Wang Huan laughed, there was a violent cough, and the loud laugh just now affected the wound on his abdomen that was torn by the sword.

Even though his forehead was sweating profusely and his body was exhausted, he still didn't let go.

Wang Huan stretched out his right hand, looking firmly at the iron gun that fell aside, as if he wanted to hold it in his hand.

It's a pity that Hei Yi didn't give him this chance.

Hei Yi raised the saber upside down, pointed it at Wang Huan's chest, and inserted it with one hand.

Wang Huangang was about to touch the right hand of the spear,

He stopped moving suddenly, more and more blood was dripping from the corner of his mouth, and his piercing eyes began to dim, and he passed out!

Hei Yi pulled out his right leg in disgust, and left without looking back.

Yin Xinxin, who quickly escaped from the battlefield, held the black token in his hand, found a secluded corner, and then threw the token into the air.

I saw the token automatically suspended in the air, and then one after another of dazzling white lights flew from the center of the token in all directions.

It didn't take long for four suffocating forces to rise from the east, west, north, south, and north directions of the Tianyuan Empire.

Immediately afterwards, there was a transparent semicircle centered on the token and rapidly spreading around.

In just three breaths, the palace where Yin Xinxin was located was shrouded in it.

The black-clothed man who was still looking around the palace suddenly had a solemn expression, and a power that made him feel very desperate came from the depths of the palace.

Immediately, he retreated crazily, exiting the palace, exiting the palace, exiting Suzaku Avenue, and exiting the south gate.

Also retreating together with Hei Yi were two monks of the first rank of Linghuang and four monks at the peak of Lingtian. Hei Yi stood under the city wall and looked at the activated national defense formation, and said indifferently: "Mission failed, retreat."

"The enemy has retreated."

"The enemy has withdrawn, hahaha."

"Long live Tianyuan, long live Tianyuan."

The guards who were already exhausted looked at the seven black streamers flying away under the city wall and couldn't help raising their arms and shouting.

With the unremitting efforts of all the soldiers, Tianyuan New City was saved. The last tragedy of being slaughtered by the Beast Empire finally did not happen. Everyone was elated, but more of it was the joy of the survivors after the catastrophe.

"It's too bad, the big thing is not good, Mr. Yin is seriously injured, it's too bad!"

"It's not only Lord Yin who is in danger, but also my brothers who joined His Majesty with me also died a lot!"

"I am the only soldier in the battalion, and I am the only one left. I will not avenge this revenge, and I will not be a human being!"

Suddenly, someone said something, and the whole city fell silent.

Whether it is a monk at the peak of Lingtian or an ordinary city defender, the joy of successfully defending the city is no longer on his face, and there is only endless sadness and tears on his face.

All the soldiers stood together, looking at the seriously injured Mr. Yin and Wang Huan, and the dead and wounded people, the joy of repelling the enemy disappeared from their faces, and their expressions became extremely dignified!

Yin Xinxin looked at the black token floating in the air and lay obediently in his hand, and walked out of the secluded corner carefully.

She knew that the Great Formation of Protecting the Nation had been opened, and Tianyuan New City must have been saved, but she didn't know if the dead man in the palace was still there, so she was very cautious.

Yin Xinxin walked slowly along the promenade of the palace. When she first reached the gate of the palace, tears blurred her vision.

On the jade-white floor tiles lay a familiar figure.

It was this familiar figure that pulled her back from the God of Death. Yin Xinxin hurried over and looked at Wang Huan with self-blame: "Uncle Wang Huan, you must be fine, otherwise how should I explain to brother Ye Hao?" ah!"

At this moment, Wang Huan's body was covered in blood, and he looked extremely terrifying, and his breathing became extremely weak. Whether he could survive was already an unknown question!