Rebirth of the Devouring Emperor

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As soon as they burst out of the jungle, they saw a small town hundreds of miles away.

Hundreds of miles away. For them as cultivators, even one percent of breath is useless.

"Boom!"

Everyone broke through the sound barrier and suddenly descended on this small city.

"What's going on?" Zhao Yuande suddenly felt that something was not right, the town was too quiet, and there seemed to be no response.

However, he could sense that there seemed to be a strong breath in the city, and these breaths should be the strong of the blood-stricken tribe.

"kill!"

Tens of thousands of people directly rushed down.

"Enemies!"

There was a loud shout in the city, and hundreds of **** shadows came out of the city.

These **** shadows did not escape, but stood one by one in the air until the tens of thousands of people came.

"Information seems to be a bit biased, why are there only hundreds of blood-stricken people?" Zhao Yuande was puzzled.

"Take care of him, the less the safer!" Lu Shandao said.

"kill!"

Feng Yingyu's speed suddenly increased, and he was slain towards a strong blood-clan clan. A silver brilliance was drawn from her palm, and the sky was illuminated at once.

At this time, Feng Yingyu's eyes were all breathing fire, and a terrible silver divine light erupted from his body, as if a round of silver moon, the thorny man's eyes were aching.

"Quick... keep up with her!" Zhao Yuande's face changed.

"I knew that this girl would not make people worry!" Lu Shan also changed his face slightly.

If Feng Yingyu is lost, it is equivalent to losing the protection of the formation. Without the formation, they are the lambs to be slaughtered in front of the blood-stressed clan.

The two accelerated and followed closely behind Feng Yingyu.

"Zheng!"

The silver brilliance was blocked by a strong blood-clan clan, who made a strange cry, and his body flashed away in the void.

At the next moment, a blood of light had appeared in front of Feng Yingyu, and the cold light flashed in the blood, and came to Feng Yingyu's eyebrows in a minute.

"Silver Scarlet!"

Feng Yingyu whispered in his mouth, and the silver brilliance on his body was more fierce.

"puff!"

The Leng Li Guang Hua of the blood-difficult clan is a sharp short blade less than one foot long, which was blocked by the silver Guang Hua and did not pierce her eyebrows.

"Dead!"

Feng Yingyu rushed a silver light into his eyebrows, turned into a silver sky knife and slashed towards the blood-stricken strong.

"what!"

The blood-hard tribe whispered, and the body turned backwards to escape the slash of the silver sky knife.

But at this time, Zhao Yuande had arrived. Zhao Yuande secretly manipulated the power of the world, covering a few tens of feet, and the powerful force of the void fixed the space of these tens of feet.

When the blood-stricken strong man retreated, he felt a copper wall and iron wall behind him, directly blocking its retreat.

"kill!"

The blood-hard tribe uttered a stern roar, and the short blade in his hand made a cold awn, blocking it towards the silver sky knife.

However, the silver sky sword seemed to be no entity at all, and the short blade passed through the silver sky sword.

"what!"

The silver sky knife directly struck the body of the blood-stricken clan strongman, and suddenly the blood-stricken clan strongman uttered a screaming scream, and his body stopped at the same place, and began to tremble violently.

"Quick! Kill it!" Feng Yingyu shivered at the moment, as if he had exhausted all his strength.

"boom!"

Zhao Yuande punched on the body of the blood-hardened clan with a punch, and directly shattered the core shock in the body of the blood-hardened clan.

Lu Shan's speed is slightly slower, and when he arrives at this blood-stricken clan strong man is dead.

He did not hesitate to directly put this corpse of the blood-stricken tribe into a storage ring. This was what they had agreed on before. Whoever was most convenient would receive the loot and then distribute it after the war.

The death of this blood-hard tribe did not arouse the anger of those blood-hard tribes. The eyes shrouded in blood were cruel and indifferent.

"It's so powerful! They even killed a powerful member of the blood-stricken clan, which is so powerful!"

"Kill..." Many people saw this scene, their eyes showing strange colors.

"Good fellow, this Feng Yingyu is so powerful that he can hardly regret the blood-stricken tribe!" Tao Hong's eyes showed a trace of regret. If they could be with this female group, they had already harvested a blood-scarred corpse.

But regretting that it was too late at this time, their eyes fell towards hundreds of blood-stricken tribes in the sky, and they rushed to the past excitedly.

"Hey!" Facing the opponent ten times as many as their opponents, this group of blood-stricken tribes didn't back away, but sneered with a sneer.

"Not good!" Zhao Yuande suddenly felt the waves around the void around him.

His soul swept across the vacant void, and his complexion suddenly changed.

"Not good! We were ambushed!" Zhao Yuande shouted.

But at this time they have already dealt with the blood-stricken people.

"Kill!" Many people have also discovered the fluctuations of the void around them at this time, and there is a look of panic on their faces.

Soon they found out that all the blood-stricken tribes only add up to thousands of people, and they still have the same intelligence as before, so they are relieved.

However, at the next moment they found out that the group of blood-clan clan strongmen who appeared in the surrounding void did not directly kill them, but joined forces to lay a dark sky in the void.

"Broken! The other party blocked the void!" Zhao Yuande looked somber.

This means that this is a battle where neither you die nor I die, and neither side can escape.

"kill!"

He can only quickly cooperate with Lu Shan and Feng Yingyu.

Feng Yingyu's true strength is very powerful, already comparable to the Oriental Bridge. Although she is only in the mid-term of the Lord, it is enough to fight against the strong men at the peak of the Lord.

If it weren’t for Feng Yingyu’s emotions, the three of them would definitely play a stronger role.

"()**%"

A strong person from the blood-stricken tribe released a beam of excitement in his eyes, and spoke strange words that he could not understand, and rushed towards the three of them.

Before this blood-stricken tribe, they were much stronger before they beheaded. This one was fighting with the three of them.

His speed is faster, a little cold mango in his hand is constantly cutting in the void, and the fragmentation of the whole void is cut. Zhao Yuande feels the powerful power contained in the cold mango, even his physical body may not be able to Low-end living.

This blood-hard tribe is stronger than the one he beheaded for the first time.

If he faced it alone, he would have to pay a great price even if he could win.

The formation of the three combined can completely make up for his lack of speed, allowing the three to exert several times the power.

Especially the speed restraint is very obvious, this blood-stricken family can not rely on speed to win.