Emperor of Death

Chapter 1169

"The emperor of the Death Empire will never hide behind the soldiers, neither will my husband, nor will I. Anyone who offends my Death Empire will be killed without mercy..."

A few words greatly boosted the morale that had disappeared. The emperor took the lead, which is the most inspiring. What's more, Ye Zixuan was going to fight in person without even his subordinates, which made the soldiers below excited.

The Empire of Death has never succumbed to foreign races, and has always been the backbone of attacking foreign races. This is the pride left by the death monarch.

Ye Zixuan, since taking the throne, has never made a move, so that everyone has almost forgotten that Ye Zixuan is still the top ten masters in the mainland, although many people don't know who made that ranking.

Wearing a black imperial robe, Ye Zixuan walked towards the sky step by step. Although she was tall, she was still slender and looked a little weak, but under this weak appearance, she gave the soldiers endless confidence.

This is their emperor, at a critical moment, step forward.

On Ye Zixuan's right hand, there was a silver light blooming, and then she held it lightly, and a long and narrow sword appeared in her hand.

This sword is different from the domineering Zhu Shenjian. The blade is slender and slender, just like Ye Zixuan's temperament, with calmness, calmness and elegance.

This sword is not on the list of weapons, but with the influx of Ye Zixuan's power, a shocking edge bloomed on the long sword like autumn water.

Sword name, Qiu Hong!
In the sky far away, Ye Chen's heart trembled slightly!
Only Yechen and Ye Zixuan know the origin of this sword. In fact, there is not only one sword, but two swords, male and female. Yechen holds the male sword, which is broad and full of arrogance, while Ye Zixuan holds the female sword. , but rarely appeared in front of people.

As soon as she came on the stage, she took out tricks that were not easy to show off. It can be seen that Ye Zixuan's calm surface is not as calm as it seems.

Ye Zixuan stood in the void, looked at Kunwu and his party at the same level, pointed the tip of the sword far ahead, and said loudly: "White Tiger King, step forward and lead to death."

"Kill!" A light blue light emerged from the White Tiger King's right hand, and then condensed into a long knife. The long knife was slender, but as thin as a cicada's wing. It looked like an extremely fast knife.

The cloud follows the dragon, the wind follows the tiger, a family of tiger people, majoring in the power of the wind.

The power of the tiger people's wind is not as ethereal and fast as the eagle people's, but with a strong domineering.

The White Tiger King stepped forward, slashing out with the treasured sword in his hand, and the wind swept through the sky, and the endless wind power seemed to be summoned by this sword.

Emperor Wu's master, with every move, can easily change the color of the world and reverse the flow of mountains and rivers.

The White Tiger King's move made people see the great power of Emperor Wu, and gave people the feeling that under this knife, the whole emperor would be split in two.

The coercion of terror permeates the world, which is an irresistible force for mortals.

The White Tiger King is too powerful, can the empress stop it?
The strong wind swept through the remnant clouds and rolled towards the Empress.

On Ye Zixuan's Qiuhong sword, the silver light soared, and it was as motionless as a mountain in the strong wind. Facing the long knife that was coming, Ye Zixuan's sword seemed to become a light and shadow.

In the sky, silver light and blue light flashed alternately. Ye Zixuan's swordsmanship was very beautiful, as if she was dancing lightly.

Their speed is too fast. For ordinary people, they can only see afterimages floating in the void, and silver and cyan rays of light rippling between the sky and the earth.

"Boom!" The overflowing power hit the protective formation below, causing the imperial capital to shake again. The overflowing power of the two was also peerless and terrifying.

"White Tiger King, so strong!"

"Emperor Ziye, so strong!"

"Hmm!" There was a muffled groan in the battlefield, and then everyone saw a white shadow being blown away, and then caught in the hands of a white bear from a different race.

Everyone looked into the void in surprise, only to see that the person flying upside down was the White Tiger King.

The peerless king who restrained Bing Lanfei with his own strength was defeated in a short time, and even vomited blood.

Everyone quickly looked to the other side. Ye Zixuan was holding the Qiuhong Sword, and blood was dripping down the sword tip. This blood was enough to cause ordinary people to go crazy.

This is, Emperor Blood!

In the void, the White Tiger King clutched his lower abdomen, looked at Ye Zixuan in horror, and said in a deep voice, "Bitch, you hide so deep."

"I'm coming!" At this moment, the Black Feather King of the Yingren Clan made a move, holding a long spear, and stabbing forward from a distance. His speed was extremely fast, and he arrived in front of Ye Zixuan in the blink of an eye.

A black long spear seemed to possess a spirituality. As the long spear was stabbed out, the sharp light of the spear raged across the sky, enveloping Ye Zixuan.

Everyone only saw the shadows of guns in the sky, but they couldn't see how many guns were stabbed.

Ye Zixuan's Qiuhong sword also produced phantoms at an extremely fast speed.

The figures of the two moved in the sky, and Ye Zixuan was like a fairy descending from the sky, her movements were graceful.

The Black Feather King's black spear was like black lightning, constantly stabbing at Ye Zixuan's vitals. Everyone only saw Ye Zixuan flying on the black spear. If she was a little careless, the spear would pierce her body, and the shot would kill her.

"Hahaha, I'm coming!" The wolf emperor held a saber in his hand, and sitting down was a ghost wolf at the level of a martial emperor, blowing like a gust of wind, and the long knife slashed at Ye Zixuan.

Ye Zixuan's body rolled backwards in the void, letting the saber cut across her chest, and the long sword in her hand swung away the black guns of the Yingren tribe. For a moment, there was a dense sound of weapons clashing in the sky, and Ye Zixuan was in two Under the attack of people, he still remained calm.

But the other party, after all, are two emperors, everyone is obviously very worried.

"Hahaha, I'll come too!" The White Rhinoceros King stepped forward with a mace in his hands, and then he raised it high, like waving a mountain, and slammed it down on Ye Zixuan.

"Boom!" A violent sonic boom sounded, and Ye Zixuan retreated sharply in the void, avoiding the heavy blow of the mace.

"Boom!" The force that Ye Zixuan avoided blasted the formation below, and the entire imperial capital shook violently again.

"Kill!" The Black Feather King and the Wolf Emperor stepped forward. This is a good opportunity to show themselves in front of Kunwu. If they can take the opportunity to kill Ye Zixuan, it will make Kunwu look at them differently.

Under the pincer attack of the three emperors, Ye Zixuan suddenly looked a little embarrassed. You must know that these three people are all masters standing at the peak of Emperor Wu. Ye Zixuan's undefeated is already very remarkable.

The Black Feather King was the fastest, rushing to the front of Ye Zixuan first, the spear in his hand stabbed fiercely forward, and the sharp spear glow enveloped the entire void.

The Black Feather King stared at Ye Zixuan with gloomy eyes, and said in a deep voice, "Death!"

(End of this chapter)