Everlasting Immortal Firmament

Capture the sword?

Nearly everyone in the city was a stunner, and then hundreds of people showed no ecstasy.

Five million blood soldiers killed the metropolis, almost everyone was desperate, the massacre was awakened, and the despair was even more extreme. With that momentum alone, the entire city was ashamed.

But just a moment when Emperor Xiyu captured the Blood Prison Sword, everyone was shocked, even though the Blood Prison Sword was near the Daxian Hall, after all, the Emperor Xiyu captured it?

Mo Yike took a flying boat and quickly headed towards the city.

Batzu widened his eyes and knew that Xiyu was so powerful, but the scene just now still shocked Batzu inexplicably. How strong is Your Majesty?

Changjia, Xijia, and Qin Zibai all backed away, and the ancient sea also scattered Zhang Sanfeng, took out the flying boat, and flew towards the city.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Emperor Xiyu and the Holy Massacre.

The two were far apart and looked at each other.

Surrounded by a blood mist, the smell was soaring.

Surrounded by snow and ice, the cold air was shining.

The face of the massacre was cold: "There is no Hee family? Hee family? How many generations are you now? I realized that Hee family had an indomitable heart, so I kept you here, ha ha ha ha, you still Really rebellious? "

Emperor Xiyu looked coldly at the holy grave: "Holy grave? At that time, you made a wrong decision!"

"Eh?"

"It's been six thousand years, you know, it's not six thousand years ago in this world!" Said Emperor Xiyu faintly.

"Presumptuous! Dare to be rude to the holy?"

"boom……………………!"

The First Corps commander stepped on his horse, his body fluttered, and he came towards the Great Hall.

Now that the commander of the First Army has the strength of Zhongtian Temple, he is extremely fast. After only a short period of anger and drinking, the horse has arrived.

Holding a long knife in his hand, a knife was cut at Emperor Xiyu.

The might of Zhongtiangong formed a powerful storm that rushed to Emperor Xiyu suddenly, and seemed to be killed with a sword to justify its great disrespect.

"boom!"

The sword is fierce, and it seems that it can slay the palace of the Emperor Yuan Dynasty in one stroke. In the palace, countless servants showed a panic.

Emperor Xiyu was cold.

"Humph!"

With a cold hum, the blood prison knife in the hand of Emperor Xiyu greeted him violently.

"boom!"

It was cut off with a knife, and a **** Changhong was formed. When Changhong came out, he immediately bumped the Sword Storm of the First Corps commander back, and it was unstoppable.

"What?" The face of the First Army Corps changed.

But it was the **** prison that chopped up its long knife, like a bamboo shoot, and when it reached the gate of his face, he seemed to split his knife in half.

"Not good!" In the distance, the Supreme Horse of the Ma tribe glared suddenly.

"Oh!"

Ma San's forehead, the third eye suddenly opened, a golden light burst straight out, and in an instant he was in front of the Blood Prison Knife, crashing into the blade, seeming to block the blade.

"Huh, the person who is going to kill is not alive!" Emperor Xiyu's eyes froze.

"boom!"

Ma Sanyan's Jin Guangzhu exploded, and the blade utterly cut the head of the First Army in half. Countless people in the Quartet who were instantly illuminated by blood couldn't open their eyes.

"Oh!"

The commander of the First Corps exploded.

"General!" Countless soldiers exclaimed in the First Army.

"Presumptuous!"

At this moment, Ma San's forehead and the third eye seemed to be weird with blood.

"Have you completely mastered the blood prison?" Ma San eyes stared in surprise.

"Moan!"

When Emperor Xiyu received the blood prison knife, he looked coldly at the massacre hall opposite.

"Sacred Massacre? Yeah, your peak was awesome, but now you have only the soul body, the soul body. Here is Da Yuan, you dare to go forward, I behead you!" Hee In the eyes of Emperor Yu, it was cold.

The eyes of the slayer were narrowed, staring at Emperor Xiyu.

"Blood prison is like fire. The way of ice suppresses the fire of blood prison? Hahahahaha, okay, okay, no one dares to be so arrogant and unreasonable. Emperor Heeyu? Hee ’s family is out. Back then? Cut off? Huh, today, I'll see how you cut off off!

Take a step.

"Oh!"

Within hundreds of thousands of miles, a sudden gleam of blood covered the sky, and endless blood mist pervaded the Quartet. Metropolis, snow and ice. The blood-mist area covered the entire snow-covered metropolis.

"Xijia? There is no need to exist!"

During the talk, the detective Ling Xu pressed.

"boom!"

The world of blood and mist, suddenly condensed hundreds of thousands of blood-colored sword gas, chopped down towards the metropolis, as if a round of sword gas swept through the city, the destruction of the metropolis was exhausted.

Emperor Xiyu's eyes were cold and he stepped on his feet, and the blood prison knife in his hand was blasted to the sky.

"boom!"

Countless white swords slammed into the sky, and Blood Prison went straight to the right palm of the Holy Massacre.

Palm slapping, sword slapping, Ling Xu collided.

"boom!"

The sound of a huge collision, a roar of heaven and earth, without hundreds of people immediately covering their ears, fell painfully to the ground, the sound was too violent, and nearly half of the buildings in the metropolis collapsed.

Emperor Xiyu showed a hint of embarrassment. Daoyan actually blocked the palm of the holy sacred, and the white knife gas also slammed the **** knife gas down.

boom!

Emperor Xiyu and the Holy Thousands of Gods are all bursting with storm-like momentum.

"Use your sword to fight against you? You seek death!"

"Yi said, this is not 6,000 years ago, it is not your time anymore, this is your Yuan Dynasty, and there is no longer a big annihilation, it has already become history. You are now just a soul, soul Also want to fight with 朕? ”Roared Emperor Xiyu.

"boom!"

Their strength has skyrocketed.

"Ang! Ang!"

In the sky, the golden dragons of the two sides are roaring, and they refuse to let each other out, even in the place of contact, the two dragon heads are biting at each other.

"Boom, boom!"

No one let them, their faces became more and more distorted.

It seems that there is no difference between victory and defeat, but in the distance of Guhai Manor, a lot of powerful people are turning wild.

"Emperor Xiyu, he blocked the holy grave?" Long Shenwu's face changed.

"This is impossible. When did Emperor Xiyu's strength soar so much?" The Ram's face changed.

"Boom!"

The gale raged on the Quartet, heavy snow was falling, and the two strong men were deadlocked.

Gu Hai has returned.

"Brother-in-law, you are so amazing!" Long Wanyu suddenly jumped forward and looked at Gu Hai excitedly.

Gu Hai smiled slightly.

Great?

Far worse than the two kings in front of them.

"Xijia? Xiyu? Mixed account, have you practiced that forbidden practice?" Suddenly, the face of Dasha Sheng changed.

"The snow flies millions of miles!" Emperor Xiyu yelled.

Suddenly, a dazzling white light bloomed on the blood prison knife.

In an instant, hundreds of millions of white lights bloomed at the two kings. All the white lights were suddenly unable to open their eyes.

"Boom ~!"

When he was blind, there was a loud noise in the distance.

A strong wind passed by. In the metropolis, more than half of the buildings collapsed immediately, and the numerous floating islands around it were crushed by an impact.

The capital city was in a mess in no time, and mourned countlessly.

Hum!

The white light disappeared.

The emperor Xiyu and the holy grave are separated.

One stood at the entrance of Dasao Hall, and the other stood above the chariots, as if they had never fought before.

But at this moment, the metropolis has become a pile of ruins, almost all the buildings collapsed, and the city walls have all collapsed.

Many people were seriously injured by the aftershocks.

Emperor Xiyu stood at the entrance of the Great Hall.

The holy grave stands on the top of the cart.

Looked at each other, the Holy Lord took a deep breath: "God blood army, go!"

There was a somber sigh on the face of the massacre, and almost everyone who listened changed his face.

The holy grave said, go?

"Yes, holy!" The **** gods of various places should drink and quickly gather the place of the holy holy.

"Boom!"

The army slowly departed towards the west.

As a result, do you have to guess?

The collision between the two great kings just now, but in the end, it was Emperor Xiyu who won?

"That's the holy grave!" Li Shenji's face turned wild.

Emperor Hee Yu, defeated the slayer in one fell swoop?

Five million blood soldiers slowly retreated to the west.

The holy sacred **** stood on the chariot, staring at the Xiyu Emperor at the entrance of Dazhu Hall, and there was a great hatred in his eyes. It seemed that retreating was only an expedient measure, and he would return sooner or later.

The sky's **** luck in the sky and the sky, slowly drifted away with the departure of the holy sky.

Emperor Xiyu stood at the entrance of the Great Hall of the Ancestral Hall, and also watched the Desolation Holy with cold eyes, leaving an arrogance in his eyes. In the past, the Xi family was just a jealous courtier in the smashing dynasty.

Today, Xiyu of the Xi Family is a self-supporting portal, and has even retreated to the Holy Massacre.

What about the annihilation? Isn't my defeat today?

After mourning in the city, the people worshiped Emperor Xiyu more and more.

"Long live Your Majesty, live long live!"

"Long live Long Yuan! Long live Long live!"

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The people screamed in excitement. It turned out that Your Majesty is so powerful? My Majesty, is it so great?

It wasn't until the massacre of the annihilation army that the Great Emperor Xiyu flicked his sleeves and slowly stepped into the hall of the Great God.

However, the shouting of the people in the city continued.

The house collapsed? For mortals, it is a disaster of destruction. But for the practitioner, it can be rebuilt soon. Metropolis, there is a majesty sitting in the town, who is fighting?

Guhai Manor, the floating island still collapsed, and everyone stood on a mountain peak, watching the Emperor Xiyu return to the Great Hall, still unable to calm for a long time.

At this moment, the ram saint, suddenly frowned, turned around and looked at the metropolis behind the ruins.

But it is around the metropolis, and it is actually divided into 81 areas.

"Mr. Ram, and everyone else, the Emperor Yuan Dynasty is an eventful one now, let's leave the Yuan Yuan as soon as possible!" Gu Hai looked at the crowd and sighed.

"No, I don't go, ha, ha ha ha, it's not that you can't go, but you can't go. The map of the Eighty-One Palace? No, the Jiufenfeng array? It turns out that under the metropolis is a Jiufeng array. "The ram's holy face changed.

"What?" Everyone looked at Ram Saint in doubt.

"The soul of the Divine Blood Army, in the west outside the city, the capital city was previously transformed by Emperor Xiyu. If it had not been turned into a pile of ruins, I still can't see it. This is a ninety-nine Fengyang array? Good use The way to cover up the city is no wonder that the previous blood army of God wanted to slaughter the city. It turned out to be for the things below the Sun Formation? "A flash of light flashed in the eyes of the ram.

"Below this is the treasure of the slaying heaven?" Long Shenwu glanced suddenly and guessed.

"Beneath them, their bodies are sealed on the holy grave?" Ye Shenzhen's face also changed.

"All the details of the dynasty? Underground?" Li Shenji's eyes also eagerly.