Different Fire Immortal Emperor

The powerful aura of source power filled a radius of 20 meters, and the bright golden light shot straight into the sky. Hundreds of golden light clusters rose to a height of [-] meters, turning into sharp three-inch sword blades, and the sound of clanging swords Resounding through the heavens and the earth, the terrifying sword energy gathered into powerful storms of sword energy, tearing through the air barriers, and pouring down like a violent storm!

"Puff puff puff..." There was a sound of flesh being pierced, and dozens of people in the gravity space were pierced into sieves by the golden flying sword in an instant.

Hundreds of golden flying swords, one after another, fell wildly, the howls were endless, and people died continuously. The world was filled with a strong smell of blood, and the blood gathered into a stream.

In just ten seconds, the men in black had more than 150 dead and injured, and Xiao Yu's source power was almost exhausted, so he quickly took out two third-grade Condensing Source Pills and took them. The source power is recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

But at this moment, Wei Dong rushed out of the dry forest with his people. Seeing that the man in black was more than half dead or injured, his expression changed suddenly, and he immediately released his soul power, following the gradually dissipating breath of Yuanjian Formation, and noticed We arrived at the formation where Corgi and others were deployed.

"Qian Wucheng, the rest of the people are hiding behind that boulder. Go over and kill them all, and leave Xiaoyu to me." Wei Dong quickly ordered, and he went straight to Xiaoyu exuding murderous intent. rush away.

As for Qian Wucheng, because the outermost part of the encirclement was not where the firepower of the Yuanjian Formation concentrated, he was not injured. After hearing Wei Dong's order, he immediately stretched his body and ran to the back of the boulder. With his foundation-building eighth-level strength, he can deal with Ke Ji and others with ease.

"We can't go on like this, or they're all going to die." Xiao Yu also knew that the situation was urgent, so he rotated the Qian Kun Ruler to force the people closest to him back a few steps, and was about to use shadow steps to chase Qian Wucheng, but Wei Dong didn't At this time entangled up.

"The bright moon breaks the river!" Wei Dong yelled lightly, stepped on the seven-star magic circle, and quickly approached Xiao Yu, and once again placed a three-foot black iron sword in his hand, urging a black sword light about Zhang Xu long , as if trying to cut off the flow of the river, cut out horizontally.

The black sword light, like a frightening horse, cut towards Xiao Yu's waist, and the moment it approached Xiao Yu, the black sword light suddenly bent, forming a circle, sealing Xiao Yu's surroundings .

Xiaoyu frowned slightly, Keji could only rely on themselves now, holding the Qiankun ruler tightly with both hands, using all the power of the whole body, and slapped fiercely, directly smashing the black sword light.

"Wei Dong, you will die a miserable death!" Xiao Yu was already murderous, her eyes were gloomy and cold.

"That depends on your ability, form an formation!" Wei Dong didn't seem to intend to confront Xiao Yu head-on, and after a blow to no avail, he immediately retreated to the back of the crowd and organized everyone to form an formation.

But Xiao Yu would not give him this chance at all, put the Qiankun Ruler into the storage ring, stepped on the shadow step and rushed directly into the crowd.

"Mandarin Duck Kicks!" Xiao Yu moved her legs from side to side, swinging them again and again, each leg was like a steel whip, containing hundreds of catties of strength, shaking the sky with a "buzzing" sound, and every time it fell, there would be a black The clothes man was seriously injured and fell to the ground.

Coupled with the mystery of the upper shadow step, Xiao Yu is now in a land of no one, no one can touch his clothes, Wei Dong is even more shocked when he sees this, he has never seen this kind of footwork.

"The bright moon shatters the light!" Wei Dong shouted in his heart, for this sake, Wei Dong has no way out, he and Xiao Yu can only leave alive.

Although Xiao Yu's footwork has never been seen or heard before, Wei Dong also has absolute confidence in himself, stepping on the seven-star magic circle and holding the black iron sword, the source power is like a flood breaking a bank, pouring into the black iron sword violently.

"Zheng!" The black iron sword trembled, and a black sword light that was about ten feet long burst out. Under Wei Dong's vigorous vibration, the black sword light shattered, turning into pieces of sharp sword light fragments, and shot toward Xiaoyu. go.

"Hmph!" Xiao Yu snorted coldly, pushing the shadow step to the extreme, and instantly transformed into hundreds of illusory figures, each of which looked extremely real, and had exactly the same aura. Feather's lock can only be used for indiscriminate attacks.

"Bang bang..." A series of sonic booms sounded, and the phantoms were shattered one by one, but Xiao Yu's real body was not affected in any way, and he came to Wei Dong in an instant.

"I said, you will die a miserable death!" Xiao Yu looked extremely cold, like a fierce ghost from Jiuyou, in Wei Dong's astonishment, he suddenly shouted: "Flame splits corpse palm!"

A crimson flame immediately covered Xiaoyu's palm, the scorching heat distorted the space, and the clothes on Wei Dong's body turned into dust under the baking of this terrifying flame, and his skin became even more shattered. flushed.

"Go to hell!" Xiao Yu's right palm slapped forward violently, tearing the ground with terror and force, and slapped Wei Dong's chest fiercely.

"Boom!" There was a loud explosion, Wei Dong was immediately torn apart under the attack of the Xuan-level elementary fairy art, the Flaming Corpse Splitting Palm, and was reduced to ashes without even making a scream.

"Go away if you don't want to die!" After killing Wei Dong, Xiao Yu didn't even wrinkle her brows, and scanned the surrounding crowd with gloomy eyes.

"What should I do?!" Many people in black panicked. 300 people fought against 30 people, and more than half of them were killed or injured. Moreover, Xiao Yu was like entering a land without people, fighting in and out of the crowd, viciously. reaping life.

Of course, what really made them fearful was the profound power of Xiaoyu's mysterious magic that had just been displayed, which completely frightened them. Coupled with Xiaoyu's icy aura at this moment, everyone felt fear in their hearts. I don't know who yelled "Flee!"

This group of people scattered away like a monkey falling on a tree, and escaped completely in an instant. Looking at the fleeing crowd, Xiao Yu did not pursue them. The two hours of bloody battle exhausted him a lot, no matter whether he was physically or mentally. have reached a limit.

But Xiaoyu did not hesitate, turned into a gust of wind, and rushed towards the open space 20 meters behind the boulder, but Xiaoyu was disappointed. There was no living person in the open space at this moment, and everyone including Corgi died tragically. At this point, as for Qian Wucheng, he had already fled away.

"Ah!!!" Xiao Yu yelled up to the sky, he was the only one alive out of the 30 people he led, and his heart was filled with monstrous hatred.

This hatred was not towards Qian Wucheng who had already fled, but because of Liu Yanshan. If it weren't for the false information he provided, these people wouldn't have sacrificed their lives for Xiaoyu in vain.

"Liu Yanshan, you are so ruthless. You not only want to put me to death, but also use them to destroy my Dao heart. I will avenge this revenge!" After Ji and the others settled down, they turned and left.

"Old Ancestor, tell me everything you know!" After leaving the Three Gorges, Xiao Yu asked after finding a cave in the mountains and entering it.

"Hey, okay, since you want to know, I'll tell you everything, but are you willing to kill him? Don't forget that he is Liu Ying's grandfather." Xiao Lin asked with a half-smile.

"Hmph, the person I, Xiao Yu, wants to kill, he won't be able to live." Xiao Yu's voice was icy cold, whether it was for him, or for the dead Ke Ji and the others, this Liu Yanshan would definitely not live!