Chapter 1288

Whoosh!

An old man who flashed out of nowhere had a red beard on his face and a slight red light all over his body. His eyes were sharp, just like a sword out of his sheath. He just looked forward, and even the Dragon Emperor felt like a thousand swords piercing his heart.

For the first time in the history of the emperor of the dragon, his eyelids trembled slightly and became extremely dignified.

This man is not easy to be provoked, just like a strong man from ancient times

Boom! Boom!

At the same time, in a series of huge explosions, the rest of the corner, have also raised dust, powerful momentum like a tornado, sweeping the sky.

Zhuo fan, who led those practitioners who pursued the victory, was suddenly forced to breath by the incomparable power, and immediately stopped, and the deep eyes did not feel the shocking light.

When the dust fell and everything became clear again, the seven powerful men, young or old, were in front of everyone's eyes. Each of them was dark and sharp, but it also emitted a very dangerous atmosphere.

It's like a famous sword in a simple scabbard. It looks like nothing. But when the blade is exposed, it will inevitably fall apart and blood will splash six feet. The killing area will be invisible!

Quasi imperial realm!

Heart next a Lin, Zhuo fan's face can't help but sink down, raised an eye to sweep seven people one eye, is the hand and foot all some hair cold. He never thought that there were seven emperor to be masters in the holy mountain.

You know, this is the same level as the Dragon Emperor. Although it is also the peak cultivation of saints, it is totally different. Because these people are on their own road to understand the existence of the peak, the use of power, natural and ordinary saints peak is not the same.

But according to the Dragon Emperor, there should be no such existence in the seven holy mountains? He has also been to the sixth holy mountain and has never met such a master. Otherwise, he would not easily throw out the dragon.

But at this critical moment, why did the holy mountain run out of seven quasi emperors?

When Zhuo fan's heart hesitated, the rest of the people stood still one by one and did not dare to step forward.

These seven people in front of me seem to be very powerful, not easy to provoke the existence of ah. As for the dragon clan and spirit beast, they were all born with the perception that they had foreseen the seven people's unusual, so they all stopped and would not go forward.

For a moment, the United Army, which was almost one-sided, was chasing the defeated disciple of the holy mountain. However, it was suddenly blocked by seven mysterious and unpredictable masters, and was frozen in place.

Those defeated disciples heard that there was no movement behind them and looked back. They were also a little stunned and did not know why.

Eh, is there any master like this in our holy mountain? How can we not know?

All of a sudden, those people did not run, just staring at the strange scene in front of them, waiting for the development of the situation.

"Dad, the breath of these people is a little familiar!" At this time, the sword boy quietly approached Zhuo fan and murmured softly.

His eyes narrowed slightly. Zhuo fan looked at him carefully and nodded faintly: "yes, it's really familiar, just like..."

"It's the smell of five magic swords!"

Suddenly, danqingsheng, muronglie and others also came together, looked at each other solemnly, and said leisurely: "we are all practicing with magic swords, and we are most familiar with such a breath. Among the seven, it seems that all of them have arrived. It's just that they seem a little deeper than us. It's not cultivation, but the understanding of kendo. "

He nodded at a fixed point, and the sword boy immediately followed him: "yes, from my feeling of five swords in one, they have already entered the realm of control over their own kendo. No wonder they have reached the strength of the emperor to be. Although I have reached the level of quasi emperor cultivation, I can fight with him. Unfortunately, it's not the time yet. Dad, shall we withdraw first? "

"The point is, it's not that we decide to withdraw now!"

Zhuo fan's eyes narrowed slightly, and Zhuo fan kept staring at the seven people in the opposite direction. When the sword boy and others heard it, they pondered a little, and nodded clearly, and sighed.

yes, whether or not to cease fire is the strong has the final say. If previously, their coalition forces could still influence the development of the war, then now, after the emergence of the seven emperor to be, they will have nothing to do with them.

But I don't know if these seven would-be emperors were the people of the holy mountains, and what did they want to do? Help Shengshan, or Third party insertion?

For a moment, all the people present were a little uneasy

Boom!

All of a sudden, at this time, a huge sound was sent out. A huge figure flew backwards and fell from the air. It immediately hit the ground, causing a shaking of the earth and mountains.

When you look closely, everyone is surprised. This person is not other people, it is the strongest expert here, the Dragon Emperor is no doubt.

But at this moment, the appearance of the Dragon Emperor is a little embarrassed. He shakes the huge dragon head and stands up. His body is already decorated in many places. Zhuo fan, who is familiar with Kendo, immediately recognized that the scar was not caused by other objects, but the sharpest one.

Whew!A sound of breaking the air was heard again, and an old man with red hair and curly beard fell in front of the audience. Zhuo fan and others saw it, but their heart sank again.

Damn, another emperor to be!

At the same time, the six mountain masters, who were just fleeing, also came back with their smiles turning into daisies.

Now they have seen that these quasi emperor masters are here to help them. I don't know what kind of good things they usually do and how much incense they burn. At such a critical juncture, they can even help such a peerless master from heaven. It's really a blessing for eight lives, ha ha ha!

Roar!

With a roar, the Dragon Emperor looked at the old man with red hair and said, "who are you? Why do you want to help these six old guys?"

Without paying any attention to him, the red haired old man raised his eyes and stood side by side with the other seven masters, like a wooden man, standing in front of the crowd, but he said nothing.

Indifference, naked indifference!

Zhuo fan looked at all this, suspicious heart, eyes around, thinking about the solution.

Obviously, judging from the present appearance of these eight men, they do not want to be enemies with them, but just do not want them to pursue the people of the holy mountain. In this way, it is possible for them to retreat.

After all, no one wants to compete with the eight to be emperors!

"Well, Lord long, I think we should..."

"No matter who you are, the grudges between the dragon clan and the holy mountain must be done today, and the six old men must die!" However, before Zhuo fan's words of persuasion had not been finished, the Dragon Emperor roared, and immediately flew up and rushed to the eight people: "the children of the dragon clan will listen to my orders, tear them up, and those who block me will die!"

"Dragon Emperor, no!"

Zhuo fan roared, but he couldn't be stopped.

The red haired old man looked up at the huge figure that was rushing towards them. He looked at the other seven people. They were all as indifferent as the other seven people. There was not a trace of expression on them.

But the next moment, they are all together.

However, many huge holy bodies were suddenly born. Each of them had a strange sword in his hand, either burning with fire or freezing cold. The hands of the red haired old man's giant body were even more dazzling with red light. The blade of the sword was humming, and the whole sky was shaking.

Then, a flash, in the incredible eyes of the Dragon Emperor, eight huge figures came to him, surrounded him, sharp sword like lightning.

Puff, puff

The giant dragon claws trembled slightly, and the giant pupil of the emperor of the Dragon shook fiercely. He did not have time to move between the electric light and flint. He only heard a dull sound. The bright red blood was so steep that it was violently ejected from all over his body.

Then, with a crash, the whole body of the Dragon Emperor split into pieces and became blood clots. However, some of the flesh and blood have been frozen into frost, some even have no blood, only that piece of scorched black, leading to attention.

Looking at all this, all the people can't help but be shocked, the corner of the mouth can't stop sucking the air conditioner.

This How is that possible?

This is the Dragon Emperor, the strongest emperor to be master in the dragon clan. Unexpectedly, others killed him!

Only Zhuo fan, already expected this ending, a heart sank again. Although the Dragon Emperor is a quasi emperor, those eight people are also so powerful.

The same strength, with one enemy eight, is the most dangerous thing.

In his opinion, the Dragon Emperor might have wanted to win by numbers, but unfortunately he mistook the eight. They are not ordinary quasi emperors, but quasi emperors formed by the comprehension and cultivation of five holy soldiers.

In the final analysis, they are just like the disciples of the holy mountain. They are brought out by the hand of the sword emperor. How can they be compared with each other?

So, it was in this moment that the Dragon Emperor was killed in an instant. The snake without a head can't do. Once the dragon emperor dies, the rest of the dragon people are mobs, and they can no longer pose a threat!

Shua Shua Shua!

After taking up the knife, the eight men fell clean and fell in front of them again. They took up their holy bodies as if they had done nothing. Their faces were still calm.

After staying for a while, danqingsheng looked at Zhuo fan and nodded: "it's really five kinds of Kendo!"

"Yes, the acme of five Kendo!" After a long breath, Zhuo fan sighed: "if the invincible jianzun comes here, I'm sure it's the same way to practice to the extreme. Grandma, bear, eight invincible swordsmen stand in the way. It's really painful

After listening to the rest of the Luo family, they also kept their heads on their heads, deeply believing that they were.

At that time, one invincible Jian Zun was invincible in FanJie. Now it's better to have eight. Although this is the holy land, the sword Zun is still invincible.

They can be sure that even if they have cultivated the strength of the emperor to be, they may not have the strength of these eight people. This is the difference between evil spirits and genius.

Obviously, they are just geniuses, but these eight people are the same as invincible jianzun. They can not be compared with each other for hundreds of thousands of years.

After all, the facts are in front of us. For the same Kendo, different people have different strengths.Thinking of this, Dan Qingsheng and others looked at eight people again. They all couldn't help but clench their fists.

These eight are the pinnacle of their own Kendo and the goals they must surpass

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