Peerless Divine Emperor

Boom.

The offensive was going toward Xiao Xuan.

The momentum is magnificent and magnificent.

Densely dense, like a squally shower, let Xiaoxuan hide without hiding.

Hey.

Xiao Xuan whispered, and the voice was a little sad.

Then it swayed its own wings, and the fire was red, and the waves like the flames were all attacked toward the offensive.

During the time, the whole world was banging loudly.

The sound burst and the air blew.

The scene was once very hot.

Xiaoxuan played his strong fighting power, and all the offensives were no exception, and all of them were resisted by him one by one.

But the pain of Xiaoxuan is getting more and more.

On one of his wings, he continued to overflow the scarlet blood.

So much so that the smell of it has become weak.

But Xiao Xuan has no intention of retreating.

It hovered in the air, groaning, groaning, roaring...

There was a huge violent feeling in the body.

Still not relying on anyone close to the half.

In particular, don't let anyone hurt the half-child.

"Everyone went together and killed this strange monster and the empty grandson of Wu."

Among the crowds, there are people from the Wind River, people with thousands of sects, people with martial arts...

A total of forests.

There are dozens of people.

And as the battle progressed, more and more people came here.

In the end, I reached hundreds of people.

These people saw Xiao Xuan and Wu Yun Tun, and all of them were smashed.

"kill."

The voices of all people come together.

Like the bell ringing.

The sound circulates in all directions, so that one side of the world is trembled.

It is also at this time.

In the morning, Jingyun rushed over with him.

Seeing Xiao Xuan and Wu Yun’s death in the evening, Jing Yun’s anger was in full swing.

"Whoever dares to move them a hair, then they all have to die."

Jingyun’s voice is like a thunder, and the body is like a ghost. Just a few breaths, it rushes into the crowd.

At the same time, he took out the sword of the sun and the moon.

The whole person instantly turned into a **** of killing, bursting out a strong killing, and then killing those who are powerful.

These few people are only a few people who are the martial arts of the Jiuwu martial arts, and the rest are the martial arts of the nine martial arts. Therefore, they are in the face of the irresistible Jingyun ,, there is no power to fight.

The sword of the sun and the moon in Jing Yun’s hands is turned into a death sickle, while Jing Yun’s is the death judge.

One step at a time, one sword and one person.

The entire scene was so bloody.

"What? Is he? That kid named Yuhuang?"

"I didn't read it wrong? How could he not die? The three major lords have chased him. The heads of our major forces and the lords and other people have all chased them. Can he still have the opportunity to live?"

"Is it my eyes? But I have wiped my eyes three times. Is he right? What the **** is going on?"

Seeing that Jing Yunxiao suddenly appeared, everyone else on the scene was shocked.

In their eyes, even the three major lords and their lords and elders have all caught up. Even if the emperor is stronger, can't he be stronger than them? More unlikely to be able to escape in front of them?

Therefore, at this moment, they see Jing Yunyi as if they are ghosts. It is amazing.

For their horror, Jing Yunxi did not care.

At this moment, there is only one word in his heart: kill.

These people are the helpers who are forced to emptied to death.

These people are the executioners who have threatened to kill Jingyun.

These people, nowadays, are even more eager to kill Xiao Xuan and Wu Yunuan.

Then these people will all die.

Irritable, burning.

Killing, starting to rise.

Jing Yunyi did not stop his hand and madly shot.

"what……"

"Help."

"Don't..."

Time, all kinds of screams, all kinds of screams, all kinds of pleading, sounds in the ears.

As these sounds mix, it sounds.

A famous figure fell in front of Jing Yunxiao.

In a short while, hundreds of people were killed by Jingyun by four-fifths.

The only remaining is only about twenty people.

These people are all terrified to the extreme.

Jing Yunqi’s decisive decisiveness was deeply imprinted on their hearts, and the fear in their bones was thoroughly stimulated.

"What are you afraid of? He has only one person. Which one of us is repaired to be lower than him? It is not good for us to go on like this. In my opinion, all of us unite and together Kill."

Among them, only one person remained calm and gave orders to all.

As his voice sounded, the rest of the people returned.

Then everyone is all together.

"Everyone moves with me..."

The most calm middle-aged man continues to be human.

But the hands-on words have not been said yet, and I saw Jing Yun's figure suddenly appear in front of him, the fierce sword, pierced with the speed of thunder and lightning. The middle-aged man’s chest.

The middle-aged man did not react at all, and the whole person was screaming in an instant.

This scene once again made the scene dead.

Only everyone can breathe the air.

Jingyun is really terrible.

"If you don't want to die, you will run away?"

Someone panicked and shouted.

The rest of the people heard that they all fled in the same place and fled.

The speed of the escape was extremely fast, and almost all of them had already taken out the strength of feeding.

"You don't want to leave here alive."

"Give me all the life."

"Space Phantom Sword."

Jing Yun霄 sighed low.

Immediately, both eyes slammed into two golden lights.

If Jin Guangyu shoots a thousand miles, he will be murdered in all directions around his body.

There are a lot of deep pits on the ground, and the storms are all around, the space is endlessly distorted, and the air is more than full.

It seems that the heavens and the earth will collapse.

Immediately everyone saw it in horror, and suddenly there was a sword in the space around him. The swords and shadows had powerful power, and they all fell on them.

Oh...

I only heard the sound of a sword.

Then all the people who want to escape have fallen down without warning.

With a bang, the ground shook and shook.

After falling to the ground, everyone has never moved.

Jing Yun's tactical phantasm sword in the smothering of the squad, and even more than before, a moment, between the moment, it killed everyone in a space around. That kind of lethality, even the side of the morning and the middle-aged man to see, the eyes are flashing a trace of surprise.