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Long Tu's spear swept across, purple light exploded from the tip of the spear, and wisps of purple wind blades appeared, cutting cracks in the space.
Wherever the wind blade passed, cracks kept spreading, and the dark cracks seemed like a flower blooming, a terrifying flower with the power of death.
Ximen Ying¡¯s expression was solemn, without any words, his blood-colored pupils were shining with a strange light, and he swung his long sword to repel the purple wind blades.
Countless wind blades were knocked out and long black space cracks were opened in the air. Many Martial Kings who were idle in the air could not avoid it and were immediately cut in half by the cracks.
The power of the space rift is simply not something that ordinary Martial Kings can contend with.
But the power carried by the wind blade was too powerful. Every time it was repelled, Ximen Ying's body immediately flew back a hundred meters in the air, and his face became paler.
Zhuo Yan, the deputy commander of Shen Dao Battalion, saw that Ximen Ying was in critical condition, so he hurriedly flew over and fought back the bloody wind blade.
Long Tu laughed, and a purple auger hovered above the spear, rushing towards the two of them, and then ignored them.
He turned his attention to the other three swordsmen from the Half-Step Martial Emperor's Divine Sword Camp, and with a casual tear, a spatial crack appeared between the sky and the earth, and the figures flashed out.
Bang bang bang!
That stunning shot, with the will of the violent wind, was used three times in a row. The three half-step martial emperors condensed the killing concept to the extreme.
But after all, there is a natural gap between artistic conception and will, and it is impossible to shake the spear at all, and Long Tu hides his body in the cracks in space.
He is elusive, coming and going without a trace. No matter where he hides, his figure will always appear next to you, behind you, to the left or right, or directly shooting you from the front.
The three half-step Martial Emperors, under this stunning shot, had a bloody hole on their foreheads, but they could no longer die.
At this time, Ximen Ying and Zhuo Yan were still fighting against the soaring cyan dragon. The dragon was a hundred meters long, with blue scales all over the place. A spiritual light flashed in his eyes, just like a real dragon.
Galloping and roaring, flying wildly in the air, the dragon claws tore apart, leaving thin cracks in the space, and from time to time, a few wisps of green dragon flames were spat out from the mouth.
Ximen Ying and Zhuo Yan turned into two bloody streams of light, avoiding the dragon's attacks while leaving scars on their bodies.
The sword move contains the concept of killing. When it is struck, the wound cannot be healed. The dragon's figure slowly fades away, but it cannot hold on for long.
After taking care of the three half-step Martial Emperors, Long Tu turned his eyes and looked at the dimmed cyan dragon that was about to run out of energy. His expression remained unchanged and he swung his spear out of the air.
Purple light condensed on the tip of the spear, and a long crack was immediately opened in the void. Long Tu turned around and disappeared into the night.
Ximen Ying and Zhuo Yan, who had completely eliminated the blue dragon, had no time to breathe a sigh of relief when a crack suddenly opened above their heads.
A purple spear, containing a strong will of wind, exploded in the air and fell towards the two of them.
when!
Ximen Ying and Zhuo Yan quickly moved a step forward, their long bloody knives crossed together in the air, blocking a shot that could open mountains and crack rocks.
Long Tu¡¯s figure completely emerged from behind the crack, laughed loudly, and roared: ¡°The mantis¡¯ arms are like a chariot, can you block it? Get out of here!¡±
The right hand holding the handle of the gun suddenly exerted force, and purple light spread from the top of the gun tip downwards.
Immediately, a dragon engraved on the gun body became brighter, and the will of the wind became even more violent.
boom!
Ximen Ying and Ximen Ying each vomited a stream of blood. The blood-drinking knife in their hands couldn't bear the force, so they took it out and swayed toward the ground.
"roll!"
With a loud shout, Long Tu's figure jumped forward quickly, the void beneath his feet was like walking on flat ground, leaving a purple footprint out of thin air with every step he took.
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Xiao Chen looked at all this, his eyes full of horror and doubt. Why was Long Tu, the same Martial Emperor, beating other Martial Emperors to the point where they were unable to backhand him?
With a casual move, the void can be easily split, and the spear can be swept across, making it impossible to resist.
&nbsThe power that can shake a mountain peak, you can imagine how terrifying this power is.
Ximen Ying¡¯s face was extremely pale and he couldn¡¯t help spitting out a bloody arrow again. He ignored his injuries and said coldly: ¡°Do it!¡±
As the words fell, the seven blood-colored warships in the sky burst into a blood-colored light pillar rising into the sky, connecting with the blood-colored red clouds in the sky.
The Shen Dao Camp¡¯s trump card is finally coming out.
The endless red clouds began to roll and surge, becoming more vivid, as if blood was flowing.
In an instant, the terrifying intention of killing spread throughout the Lingyun Mountains, causing all the warriors present to tremble.
At the same time, in Xihe Mansion, there were martial arts masters from major families. Everyone sensed this momentum and rose into the sky. Looking at the endless blood cloud in the direction of Tiandao Pavilion, their faces all changed.
"What's going on? The Xuantian Blood Evil Formation of the Divine Sword Camp has been deployed. What happened to the Heavenly Sword Pavilion?"
"I haven't seen the Shen Dao Camp for hundreds of years, and they really took action. What happened?"
? One after another figures gathered in the sky. They couldn't help but feel curious in their hearts and flew quickly towards the Tiandao Pavilion.
In the imperial capital of the Qin Kingdom, everyone was preparing to sleep peacefully in the middle of the night. Suddenly, they discovered that ten huge golden warships appeared in the sky and flew quickly towards the west.
On the bow of the ship, a golden flag fluttered in the wind. Nine golden dragons were embroidered on the flag, and the word Qin was written in the center with flying phoenixes.
Among the ten warships, there is one warship that is particularly huge, a thousand meters long and a hundred meters wide, with wisps of golden runes flashing around the hull from time to time.
There was a man standing on the bow of the ship. He was seven feet tall. He was as fierce as a dragon and a tiger. His momentum was like a rainbow. He soared into the sky and his dazzling light seemed to light up the night sky.
It was Nangong Lie, the leader of the Yulong Legion, the head of the top ten martial emperors of the Great Qin Kingdom, the patriarch of the Nangong family, and the entire Yulong Legion was dispatched.
In a secret room thousands of meters below the imperial palace, an old man with white hair and beard suddenly opened his eyes, and a golden light flashed through, seeming to penetrate the essence of this world.
"He's actually from the Endless Sea. Haha, is it really so easy to get the magic weapon? If it were so simple, I would have done it a long time ago. I'm ignorant."
After a while, the golden light dissipated, and the old man closed his eyes again and ignored it.
At the foot of Qingyun Peak in Tiandao Pavilion, in the huge pit, Long Tu slowly stood up.
The green robe on his body was extremely tattered, his hair was torn apart, and wisps of blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, making him look very embarrassed.
"Hahahahahaha, good, very good, you actually hurt me. It seems that you are going to destroy yourself today. I will take the magic weapon, and I will kill everyone in the Tiandao Pavilion without leaving any one behind."
Long Tu looked at the endless blood cloud rolling above his head, wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, and laughed wildly.
The aura on his body kept rising, and the terrifying pressure spread out in all directions without concealment. The aura continued all the way, and it stopped when he reached the peak of the high-level Martial Emperor.
The emperor's coercion spread out, the grass stretched to the waist, and the big tree burst out of the ground, and was smashed into pieces by the endless momentum.
Many disciples of Tiandao Pavilion were so shocked that they spit out a mouthful of blood and fainted under this terrifying pressure.
This dragon figure turned out to be a top-grade peak martial emperor. Seeing all this, everyone's expressions changed drastically. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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