Immortal Voices

Seeing that there were still strong men flying towards the sun, he was not afraid of the heat, and tried hard to get the qualification to ascend the throne.

Rong Xian snorted. Since she didn't give her face, she couldn't blame her for being ruthless.

Rong Xian gathered her sleeves and stretched out her hand sharply. The long sword exuding the cold appeared out of thin air.

The cold chill of Xuanming Heavy Water Sword made everyone feel a little coolness eroded by the heat.

Rong Xian's eyes trembled, Xuanming's heavy water sword trembled suddenly, and the blade screamed, as if ringing deep in the soul of everyone, leaving the brains of several people close.

Instantly the void seemed to be filled with sword qi, these sword qi came out of nowhere, and they seemed to come from the sky.

In the vigilant eyes of everyone, a ghostly shadow reached out and held these swords.

The sword gasified into a long sword, with a sharp sharp edge.

The appearance of these ghost images is very abrupt, but strangely gives a sense of being taken for granted, as if they were in that position.

As soon as Rong Xian's mind was moving, the ghosts went up together, blocking all the strong men who flew towards the sun.

Those who are strong are not fuel-saving lamps. Everyone knows what it means to do such a thing.

The ten suns must leave one glowing and hot, which means that only one of the top 100 in the world needs to leave nine people to win.

In this case, they don't have to be modest.

The people who had previously teamed up in the league immediately turned their heads into hatred.

At least twenty monks died at this moment, and there were three remaining suns floating in the void.

After Rong Xian's consciousness spread out, those ghost images seemed to have their own souls, and their fuzzy faces were a little more agile.

But for a long time, the mystery became a battlefield.

Rong Xian herself did not go up and break the sun transformed by the rules, but blocked everyone who wanted to pounce.

"Emperor, what do you mean?" A strong man at Echo Dojo could attack the sun with his eyes, but was blocked by the ghost.

At the same time, Shanhai Dojo, Ziyun Dojo, Dongjin, Xijiang, Beizhao and other countries were also blocked.

"Rong Ya, you're looking for death."

"Emperor, you are against everyone."

Everyone's face was bad.

The smile on Rong Xian's lips became more and more obvious, and he said casually, "Since you don't leave me a chance, you don't even need it."

"Rong Ya, is it possible that you still want to block everyone with your own strength?" Shang Qianqiu, the number one in the list, asked lightly.

He didn't look half displeased, as if he wouldn't be shaken for everything around him.

Rong Xian smiled at him. It was a broad and almost holy smile, but it made Shang Qianqiu's pupils shrink, as if acupunctured.

-Strong enemy!

Shang Qianqiu had this idea in his heart.

Rong Xian glanced at the non-stop fighting around, and said slowly: "I think I can't stop you, but here you are just-"

She paused, the smile on her face gradually increased, and a faint little dimple could be seen faintly, she said very sincerely, "to add to your block."

Everyone froze.

Zhao Hushen, who was hiding aside, said with deep emotion: "This is simply pulling hatred with life."

Fu Yuhuang gave him a glance, and picked up Zhao Hu and threw him into the battle.

Zhao Hu, with a grim expression, saw that he was about to smash into the aftermath of other people's battles, with a horrified expression on his face, "Taoyou let down, let down."

The Daoist not only refused, but was also polite to this sudden competitor. He raised his hand and smashed it in the past.

"boom!"

Don't get me wrong, it's not that Zhao Hu was hit.

The Daoyou rolled his eyes, his head was smashed to the ground by the sudden mace, and he couldn't live.

"Brother Yang!" Seeing this, a friend on the side was anxious to jump over to save someone, and was stunned by Zhao Hu who fell from the sky.

An attack that should have been a surprise attack from behind a friend rubbed Zhao Hu's scalp into the back of the opposite person.

The man was too late to dodge, was stabbed in the lifeline, and vitality quickly disappeared.

The man also seemed to be aware of his condition, and his face flashed a bitterly.

Since he can't live, those who attack him don't even want to live.

After giving up, he directly gave up his opponent and rushed to the person who was "forced" to assault him.

The top 50 that can live to the present are basically in the top 50, that is, the worst repairs are also the five immortal repairs.

No one dares to underestimate this power, even if the celestial immortal is five-fold.

At the moment when the man blew himself up, Rong Xian's eyes quickly regained his sword energy and consciousness, so as to avoid unnecessary sacrifice, and then laid himself heavy protection.

She had just done this, and the silent fluctuations spread around in a thunderous manner.

All the people who were exposed to sand, stones, and trees were crushed, and several people at the center of the storm were hit. Two seriously injured monks were killed directly, and three were disqualified from competition.

After the power spread for a moment, a bang came out.

The sound of self-detonation sounded in everyone's ears.

Can be described as deafening.

Rong Xian rubbed his ears calmly, glanced at Zhao Hu who secretly crawled out of the soil, and said sincerely: "This is really a disaster for thousands of years."

Then she smoothed out the energy fluctuations around her, and sighed falsely: "The so-called # 虎 死 威耶 在 #, the brave Taoist friend must have been a hero in his life."

These words made the surviving faces even more strange.

Are you sure you are no longer ironic? !!

Zhao Hugang, who trembled up, moved, and everyone's eyes focused on him.

Zhao Hu acted stiffly.

The people alive here are all strong, and each person leaked a hint of coercion and concentrated, making Zhao Hu's heart tremble.

He walked towards Rong Xian with the same hands and feet, and said stiffly, "Just now, I just said that the man should be avoided."

Everyone remembered the unexpected incident just now, with a sudden expression: "...!"

This **** is too coincidental.

Zhao Hu came behind Rong Xian, and tugged Rong Xian's sleeve pitifully, saying, "Your Majesty, I finally saw you alive."

Rong Xian said subtly, "Cultivation is very fast."

Even the Celestial Strong said that if he died, he would kill him.

In the end, Rong Xian's sentence seemed to poke Zhao Hu's pain. He looked at Rong Xian with a look of #I really wanted to cry but I was able to bear it # How miserable Yu Huang's head is, she not only tortures me, but also wants me to harm her Majesty, I almost cannot see her. "

The devil's head smiled softly and holy: "How did you get in Daotai?"

With a stunned expression, Zhao Hu was able to enter the Daotai, or he joined forces with Fu Yuhuang to cut the last place on the list, and the king Wang Fei was out of his hands.

But can this be said?

No, otherwise it is bound to be misunderstood by His Majesty.

Just as he was anxious and didn't know how to explain, a powerful sword gas swept overhead.

This familiar sword atmosphere with a touch of wine fragrance made Zhao Hu subconsciously shrink his head.

Immediately afterwards, the sun broke.

At the same time, a whisper of a dragon murmur sounded, and the demon prison was depressed.

The sun is broken.

The Taotai returned to normal temperature and brightness, but everyone looked strange.

——The demon master with the sword and sword repair Fu Yuhuang came.