Chapter 637

The thunder blew, the raging wind swept across, and endless smoke and dust were aroused on the spot. The spirit of annihilation rushed forward. The proud emperor absorbed the life power of the princes. At the moment, it became more and more powerful, and all kinds of brilliance rose into the sky.

A dignified color flashed in the eyes of the swordsman who walked out slowly. The emperor of the holy prison family was on a par with himself when he turned out. At the moment, he is recovering to his peak state. I don't know how strong it is.

"Such cruel means, you will die today"

Cold words, the eyes of the swordsman flashed a heavy killing opportunity.

The emperor of the holy prison laughed at the speech, roared and shook out of the earth: "cruel, the world is the survival of the strong, and the weak have no right to control themselves."

The overbearing tone, with an indisputable spirit, as soon as the words were finished, the foot slipped, came in a flash, and the raised hands smashed down.

"Boom"

The two sides fought with each other again, but they killed each other. Finally, the holy prison family defeated the Terran family in World War I. The Terran family here perished. On the contrary, the sword wins, and the holy prison family should retreat.

"The sword swings in the sky"

"Ten thousand robberies in the prison sea"

The violent air wave surged out, rolled up thousands of feet of dust, and the terrible strong wind swept away. The face of the xuandaozi who pressed the array on one side changed, and the real power in his body ran crazy. The Holy Spirit's Taoist Book threw thousands of lights in the air to protect the people behind him.

"Get out of here, let's go"

It's not urgent to say more. Xuandaozi grabbed the dying eighth prince in his hand and Xuanqing, who was stunned, and turned and flew away to the distance. The people behind him hurriedly followed. This place has completely become the battlefield of the two strong men.

After a long battle, the emperor of the holy prison frowned and punched fiercely. The fist swept away. He stepped on the sky and broke the real power. When he raised his hand, the evil dragon virtual shadow roared in the air: "die, extreme prison Shura."

In an instant, there was a vitality tide in the sky, a roaring vigorous wind, and an extremely palpitating breath. The swordsman's face sank, the long sword swung in his hand, and the sound of the sword cleared away.

"Hum, cut the dragon and sing. All ten sides will be destroyed."

The sword of Chongxiao has a strong sense of perseverance. The sword player has strong yuan strength and extreme luck. There are countless cracks in the trembling void accompanied by vigorous winds.

"Kill"

"Chop"

Two extreme moves and endless powers. In an instant, the world lost its color and the sky was thousands of feet high. A trace of hot breath came out from the ground, but it beat out an underground magma lake.

"Boom"

The fallen swordsman fiercely bumped into a small hill in the distance. The emperor who fell from the sky opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of reverse blood. With fierce eyes, he looked at the swordsman who had been driven into the hill, stepped out and rushed away, with a cold light on his fingertips.

"Ha"

But when he heard a light drink, the clear light burst out, and the power of the sun turned into a divine dragon, roaring and flying out.

"Hmm?" the emperor's face changed, flicked between his fingers, and the cold light burst out. As soon as his body turned to one side, he dodged. The fierce wind wiped his cheek and flew out: "what thing?"

With a bang, the swordsman who broke through the Earth took a deep breath. In his hand, a simple long sword washed away the sound of Qingming sword, and the clear light reflected in all directions: "with the help of the power of the earth dragon vein, the strength of the holy prison emperor is higher than me. This person must be killed."

The Terran is still growing. If the holy prison emperor doesn't die, I'm afraid the Terran has no room for survival. With this person's overbearing and self respecting character, the Terran is in danger if he doesn't die.

Reaching out to wipe away a trace of blood on his cheek, the emperor flashed a killing opportunity in his eyes and glanced at the emperor's sword in the sword maker's hand. He had experienced the power of this treasure before.

"Hum, kill you and take the sword"

"Have a try"

The tumbling vitality, countless sparks burst out between the collision of the two figures, and the afterwaves swept around in the roar.

At this time, a familiar voice came from the sky: "little friend, I'll help you."

The falling words, however, saw the bright light shrouded in and the awe inspiring breath swept across, but it directly covered the swordsman. The shining light was like putting a piece of armor on the swordsman.

"Bang"

When the fist wind swept, as soon as he fell on the Huaguang armor, there was a ripple, and the emperor's face sank: "the power has been removed."

Ji Chen's eyes brightened. This is Hua Ming's border power. He didn't want to have such a role. Looking at the emperor with a heavy complexion, he laughed: "take the move, the Yang pass is three fold."

The wave stacking move is bigger and bigger. Looking at the move is actually mixed with triple strength. The emperor's eyes are cold, and his hands are really strong in the sky. One punch is the move of those who want a hard sword.

"Boom, boom"

"Wow"

One careless, the emperor's face turned white. As soon as he took the move, he was driven into his body by the later two forces. With a fierce eye, he bent his fingers and flicked the anti blood sword, whistling away.

"Buzz"

The cleansed wave hum, the sword wields real power, but it doesn't rush to defend. The power of the border suddenly broke out and blocked the Blood Sword: "ha, die."

While your illness is killing you, the other party's strength is strong, but he is not bad. In addition, there is a defense barrier laid by Huaming, which has a little guarantee for his own safety.

The clear sword light cut through the sky, and the sad sound of the sword came into his ears. The emperor narrowed his eyes and turned sideways to avoid the deadly move, but a deep sword mark was left on his chest.

"You are invincible"

The swordsman smiled coldly when he heard the speech. He still needs to be reasonable to the enemy. He is not stupid. Why use all his strength to do things that can be done with little effort.

"Buzz"

The sword of the emperor vibrated slightly when the sound of the sword was heard. The earth pulse was drawn, and the Dragon Qi surged continuously. Endless light swept out. Ji Chen stepped on her body and bullied her: "die."

"Zi"

"Zi"

In a startled scene, the sword of the emperor in the sword's hand was inserted into the emperor's chest, and the other party was unwilling to show weakness. He could gather at his fingertips and point directly on the sword's chest. The boundary on the sword's body was only a little resistance, and the next moment it was broken directly, but the emperor used the move of dying together.

"Wow"

Ji Chen's eyes were cold, his long sword stirred slightly, his foot stepped back, raised his hand and covered his chest with blood, and a trace of cold and fierce Zhenli was running around in his body.

"Ha ha" laughed bitterly. The emperor looked ferociously at his pale face without a trace of blood, raised his hand and pointed out: "just go with me, explosion"

The swordsman is not in the mood to wipe the blood left by the corners of his mouth. He sinks into his body, pursues the real power to make trouble, and suppresses it. Only in this way can he save his life.

"Boom"

A blood arrow burst out, but it was the power of the emperor to enter the body. It was pulled and shot from the inside in an instant. The sword's face turned white. The shock of the original Qi in the body made his breath stagnant. His open eyes were fierce and terrible: "then you die first and ask the sword silently."

The sword yuan in Qiang Yun's body suddenly surged into the sky. The silent wave swept away with a deadly meaning. As soon as he touched the emperor's body, it burst.

"Ah" screamed bitterly. The emperor's face was distorted for a moment. It seemed that he was suffering extreme pain. A small sword in his body was constantly shuttling back and forth to separate his own flesh and blood.

"Dead"

Death whispered. The swordsman covered his chest and his body was disillusioned at the foot. In a flash, the sharp sword was in the air, and the clear light shone in all directions.

Unwilling eyes, the emperor opened his eyes and found the way to live forever. His future is the Lord of heaven and earth. At the moment, he is dying in the hands of a small Terran: "no"

The final words were hoarse and harsh. With a bang, the sword Qi broke the body, and the landed body exploded, turned into countless dust and scattered everywhere.

"Wow"

The body of the seriously injured has already entered the hopeless place after forcibly using the extreme move. The sharp breath of the swordsman gradually began to weaken, and a trace of dreamy light and shadow began to appear in front of him.

"Brother Chen, I'm waiting for you to come back."

"Boy, come and get drunk with big beard for three days."

"I'll wait for you to come back."

"Terran forever"

One picture after another passed through my mind, and two beautiful shadows appeared in front of me. The swordsman couldn't help reaching out to grasp it, but it was getting farther and farther away, as if he would never see it again in the next moment: "little chrysanthemum, ling'er"

"No, I can't die."

For the idea of survival, the sword's internal power runs rapidly: "return"

In a soft voice, I didn't hurry to say goodbye to everyone in the world. The swordsman knew that only two ancestors could save themselves at the moment.

"Sir"

"Ji Xiaoyou"

The voice in my ears could not answer, and my breath became weaker and weaker.

Xuandaozi's face changed greatly. He stepped out and came in an instant. He waved away the smoke and dust in the sky. However, he saw that the breath of the swordsman had entered a state of extinction. He wanted to reach out for help, but he saw a bright light enveloping him. The next moment, he disappeared in front of everyone.

"This..."

The disappeared figure, everyone's face sank. Li Haoran couldn't help reaching out and touching the void in front of him. The figure disappeared, leaving only a trace of bloody gas: "Sir, I left."

Seeing this, Lin Xin bit her teeth, and a tear flashed through her eyes. She stepped out of the sky and flew away: strength, just because I don't have strong strength.

The awakened Taoist looked at the sad faces of the people around him and couldn't help but sink his face: "Ji Chen, he..."

"Hey"

With a sigh, Xuan Daozi shook his head and said, "I've left. Ji Xiaoyou doesn't exist in this world."

Xuanqing's breath stagnated. He didn't know that the other party was not from this world. However, according to the words of xuandaozi, he was thought to have died with his father. He took a deep look at this place, turned around, picked up the seriously injured eighth Prince and walked away step by step.

A few days later, a man dressed in a luxurious emperor's robe came to the glazed pure land. Looking at the indifferent xuandaozi, he sighed faintly: "I'm leaving."

Xuandaozi raised his hand and handed over a cup of tea: "I believe the holy prison family will be more powerful under your leadership."

Xuanqing shook his head, took the tea and drank it all: "what's the use of whether the holy prison family is strong or not? My eldest brother has traveled to the world of ten thousand dharmas these years and found a small world by chance. I want to take my people there. Maybe I can see you again in the future."

The man had left and the tea in the cup was cold. Xuandaozi stood up and raised his hand to catch the red leaves falling from the tree. A color of nostalgia flashed in his eyes. When he reached out, a cool wind blew and swept away the leaves with nostalgia.

"Master"

The childish voice, Yun ran stretched out his hand and pulled the corner of Taoist Xuan's clothes.

"Ha, go, master. I'll play with you today."

"Great."

"It's very kind of you, master."

In the endless wasteland, a thunder burst open in the sky. In the cracked void, a figure fell out and fell directly to the ground with a bang. The burst of blood dyed the earth red.

"Huh?"

In the secret place of Shenghua Taoist school, the two ancestors suddenly opened their eyes and lost their shape with a deep thought: "what's the matter? The injury is not light."

Looking at the swordsman who was seriously injured and dying on the ground, Sui Ren frowned and stretched out his hand to play a force of new goods to slow down the injury in the swordsman's body.

Youchao shook his head and said, "take it back."