Sword Master Ling Tian

The other quasi emperors also shook their heads.

The situation of the battle was simply one-sided, and Su Jiu'er and Rose ended their respective battles early.

The son of Jiuying and Li Chenlan were directly killed out of the space, and the other Tianjiao were also defeated one by one.

Although they all saved their lives, they were all seriously injured.

In the end, a weird scene appeared in the battle in the bubble.

That was the six Tianjiao of the Human Race, who surrounded Hua Xiaoyun, the last remaining strongman of the race from that day.

This scene, but no one had thought of it before.

As powerful as the heavens.

In the end, there was only one Hua Xiaoyun left.

This is really incredible.

They naturally know that Hua Xiaoyun is powerful, but can he really fight one against six, or even seven! ?

Among these six arrogances, there is not one weak.

Even among them, there are Su Jiu'er and Rose, who is pregnant with the gods of the Tibetan realm.

"It seems that the human race is the number one event of the Celestial Race."

Zhu Zihuan sighed.

The Feng Clan was defeated this time, and it was miserable. Although there was one Ran Hongfu left in this space, she also knew that Ran Hongfu was Ling Tian's woman, and in the end she had to make way for the Human Race.

The quasi-emperor of the ghost tribe and the monster tribe, his face was pale.

This time, they were also a complete failure.

Being so crushed by the human race, after today, they will become a laughing stock.

"Hahaha, everyone, don't jump to conclusions too early."

"Don't forget, Hua Xiaoyun is also an emperor."

"The Terran side really surprised me this time, but before the end, it might really be the end."

However, Duo Wentian shook his head and smiled faintly.

There is not much tension.

"The emperor."

The quasi-emperors looked at each other. Indeed, unlike the other Tianjiao, Hua Xiaoyun was indeed the son of Emperor Wu Tian and Concubine Tian.

This is a condition that the Tianjiao present does not possess.

But Hua Xiaoyun is no matter how strong it is, can it really use its own power to obtain this final glory for the heavenly race! ?

"Hehe, not bad, this is the ending I want to see."

At this moment, Hua Xiaoyun in that space spoke.

He seemed to be pondering.

In his tone, it was full of lightness, as if he didn't care about the situation of being besieged now.

"Only in this way can I prove the gap between me and those wastes."

The second sentence was to make the face of Tianjiao, the son of Jiuying, who had just been eliminated by those generations, blushed.

This Hua Xiaoyun, at this time, did not forget their words.

"Self-confident, up to now, you are still posing here!?"

"Don't give him a chance to breathe, take action together!"

Long Xuan screamed, the dragon spear in his hand was extremely polarized into a shocking light, slashing out!

"Do it!"

Di Jiuge and the others didn't hesitate at all either, raising their palms, one after another magical powers, ruthlessly swallowed toward the Hua Xiaoyun.

In a short time, many Tianjiao shot together.

How terrifying is the magical powers that such top-tier Tianjiao teamed up to display! ?

Even the space arranged by the concubine that day with a pseudo-sacred tool, at this moment, thousands of miles shook wildly.

Above the Jade Lake, many quasi emperors, whose combat power is below the Yama Ghost Lord, couldn't help taking a breath. Even if they bear the combat power of these Tianjiao, they will be seriously injured.

"Hehe, it seems that you don't know anything about my Hua Xiaoyun's methods."

"Finally, let you see what it is, the emperor!"

When the voice fell, Hua Xiaoyun suddenly opened his eyes.

What flickered along with it was the dazzling scroll mark above his eyebrows.

Hum!

In an instant, the shadow of Emperor Tongtian appeared behind that Hua Xiaoyun.

That figure is tens of thousands of feet tall, which is several times higher than the will of the tens of thousands of feet quasi-emperor sacrificed by other Tianjiao.

The majestic figure appeared on the surface of the Jade Lake, it looked like an ancient martial emperor.

Under that will, the figures sacrificed from the body of the Tianjiao all seemed to be suppressed in an instant.

The magical powers that were displayed were also suddenly reduced in power!

"This...is this a martial emperor of the Celestial Clan in ancient times!?"

"Yes, this will is called Yunchuihaili, and it is the will of Emperor Yunchuiwu of the Celestial Clan."

"Unexpectedly, Hua Xiaoyun was actually inherited from Emperor Yunchui's will."

"With the blessing of the will of Emperor Wu, it is no wonder that Hua Xiaoyun is so confident!"

The emperors were terrified.

Hua Xiaoyun has the will blessing of Emperor Wu level in his body, which is a configuration that a true emperor can have.

"Not only that, Hua Xiaoyun seems to have the power of God's origin."

Zhu Zihuan frowned suddenly.

Only then did others notice the shining mark on Hua Xiaoyun's eyebrows.

Sure enough, after the Wu Emperor's will figure, a Haoran scroll slowly unfolded.

A sacred breath of origin swept away.

"It's... the divine power of the sage world!"

Seeing that scroll unfolded, Yang Lin'er herself exclaimed.

She suddenly looked at that Duo Wentian, "That's all about the power of the Diamond Realm. This sage realm is clearly the power of the ancient sages of my human race. Why is it in your heavenly emperor's body!?

"Hehe, what's weird about this!? We can all use the power of the origin, but I didn't say that this thing must be owned by your human race."

"Besides, the master of the power of sages, isn't it the Protoss who went to the heaven after the ascension!?"

But Duo Wentian didn't want to explain anything.

"hateful!"

"Heaven, you are more shameless than I thought!"

Yang Lin'er Crisp-Chest ups and downs, obviously he was very angry.

"Dragon hunter, I advise you to speak carefully."

Duo Wentian squinted his eyes.

Bang!

But at this moment, within that space, there was a roar.

There is a earth-shattering breath, sweeping away.

Under the impact of the endless dazzling light storm, a group of figures were shaken out.

Even the generation of Long Xuan, Xiao Long Nu and Ran Hongfu were sent directly out of the Ten Thousand Li Space.

Blood spurted out one after another, dyeing the water of Yaochi red.

one move.

Just a trick!

Not only did Hua Xiaoyun not be eliminated, but it also shook all Tianjiao out.

In one fell swoop, we eliminated the three Tianjiao! ?

That Long Xuan and Ran Hongfu are not ordinary people, they are the top talents of the Dragon and Feng clan.

So easily eliminated.

How terrible this Hua Xiaoyun is! ?

"puff!"

Su Jiu'er spouted out a mouthful of blood, she was clutching her chest, and her apricot eyes were filled with unbelief.

"Why is he so tyrannical, his cultivation base!"

"This guy's cultivation base has reached the peak of the ninth rank. Emperor Wu's will and the power of the gods, we are not opponents!" Ross also paled, and his secret behind his back was uncertain.

"Ling Tian, ​​when will you be better!"

Di Jiuge looked at Ling Tian behind him, but the latter, like a dead tree, sat cross-legged, motionless.

"Hehe, no need to struggle, even if he recovers, the ending is the same."

"I am Hua Xiaoyun, standing between the sky and the sea. I am the master of this space. If I hadn't just left the customs, I would already be in the Lingxu."

"With me, the first place in this grand event is for the Celestial Clan."

"Give up your fantasy!"

That Hua Xiaoyun had a phantom of 30,000 feet of will on his head, carrying the scroll of the saints and sages, stepped out, and the sky shook wildly.

A giant palm made of disillusioned white clouds suddenly appeared and shot towards the three of Di Jiuge.

Magical powers shot, it seemed to be a thought.

Easy and casual, but the power is monstrous!