Douba's Strongest Master System

Chapter 47
Five blue robbery swords cut through the sky.

Facing the raging fire, Lu Junchu's Qingling face became extremely pale at this moment, obviously traumatized by Wujin's vision, and at this moment, the rainbow lights behind her were lit like incandescent lamps.

Nine festivals, nine lights, nine spines and nine pillars!
The ninth order of dragon transformation!

The speeding blue robbery sword suddenly enlarged and shot at the old man Canghai's body with the might of lore.

And Lu Jun stood in mid-air for the first time, and the oncoming fire was raging.

She accused Lan Jie, and there was no chance for her to come back.

Old Man Canghai did not expect Lu Junchu to have such a stern meaning: even if I were to be killed, my sword Huawu would also injure you!
This is not a competition, but a battle of life and death.

Your qi and blood are declining, but you are a half-step great power, and you have been in the high position of Beicangdongtian for many years. You are not afraid of death!

How decisive is Lu Junchu's eyes!
The red lips moved lightly, and there was a hint of indifferent sneer.

The power of the ninth-order Hualong, even Sendai would not dare to despise it.

The old man Canghai was afraid of death, his face was slightly moved, with five fingers, Wu Jin's vision sucked like a Kunpeng swallow, and at the most dangerous moment, he swallowed the blue robbery sword.

The oncoming fire immediately dissipated.

The roar shook above the valley.

Lu Junchu's figure fell, and he fell directly.

She was also injured, and this sword bought everyone a little breathing time.

At the moment when she fell, a white robe gently floated past, took Lu Junchu into his arms with one hand, turned around in the air and put her down: "Brother Bai, she is handed over to you."

The moment Wujin swallowed the blue robbery, the blue light skyrocketed.

Immediately there was a crack in the sky!
Old Man Canghai's facial muscles twitched, horns appeared on his forehead, his long hair was curled up, and it turned blood red when it fluttered!
"What's the matter! This old monster is actually a big monster?"

Bai Ningbing exclaimed, at this time the surviving practitioners had gathered to one side, the black armor guards formed a formation, sealed in their hands, and held up a mask again.

"Could the rumors be true? This Fu Zhan is really the descendant of the old man Canghai..."

Someone thought of something.

The fire has dissipated, and a bean-sized raindrop dripped from the sky.

When the first drop falls, it hits the mask.

'Boom! '

The sound shook the valley, and the raindrop was as thick as Mount Tai, and the mask that smashed it directly trembled. Several black armored guards from Dao Palace Yizang trembled, and their skin was cracked inch by inch.

At this moment, the showers came silently.

"Jiaolong! Jiaolong blood! Can hold wind and rain, create visions!"

Fear sounded again.

As the old man Canghai opened and closed his eyes, the blue tribulation sword suddenly turned, and in the mid-air, a dense net of countless red hairs intertwined, forcibly blocking the blue tribulation sword in the void.

"not good!"

Lu Junchu shuddered violently, and Lan Jie was closely related to her: "The blood of the great demon that broke out, his blood and blood rose again, this vision is more terrifying than Wujin Liuhuo!"

Hearing Lu Junchu's words, the surviving cultivator lost a trace of blood on his face, and his eyes were filled with endless despair and fear.

And all this was caused by Chen Qiye.

Compared to Old Man Canghai, they hated Chen Qiye even more!
"It's all him!" Someone was angry, his eyes were red, and the long knife pointed at Chen Qiye.

"What do you want to do!"

Bai Ningbing yelled at the cultivators who were surrounded by killing intent: "It's a matter of life and death, you still want to fight? Hurry up and use magic weapons to help resist!"

"We have been working hard, what will he do!"

A wounded cultivator glared furiously. Just now, his younger brother was smashed by the fire and turned into dust.

Ye Guxue stood in front of Chen Qiye, Fangzheng's sword was horizontal, deterring many practitioners.

Losing the threat of Lan Jie, the old man Cang Hai finally moved.

"Jianzhi Lu Junchu is worthy of being one of the three idiots in Zhongzhou. One sword transformation is enough to threaten Sendai, and it is enough to have you buried with my disciples!"

The red hair is intertwined, and the red thunder flashes!
The old man Canghai stepped on the void and opened his mouth wide. The raindrops in the sky suddenly turned into a bright red color, and every drop was as terrifying as blood.

At first glance, countless drops!
"Are you going to die?" Su slowly hugged Xiao Nan Nan, looking at the blood droplets condensed in the sky, Hua Rong paled!

It's hard to resist a single drop, let alone countless drops!
All the practitioners were uneasy, and some people began to give up their resistance...

The mask of the Black Armor Guard became extremely fragile at this moment, and he couldn't enter Sendai. After all, he could only sit and wait for the half-step great power.

"Go to hell!"

The old man Canghai gave an order, like an order from the god of death.

I saw countless blood droplets interlaced with rainbow light, forming an endless net, smashing down in the air!
Just when everyone thought it was inevitable!
In this critical moment of life and death!

Chen Qiye finally moved!
The three-footed Qingfeng sacrificed ten thousand feet of brilliance, and turned around with a low groan:

"rise!"

The words fell, Chen Qiye's eyes suddenly opened, and a cyclone burst from his body.

this moment!
Everyone trembled involuntarily, and Ye Guxue and Lu Junchu, the practitioners of the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm, also stiffened, and they were all affected by Jianwei.

"Buzz!"

If the thunder resounded through the soul, the entire valley began to tremble, everyone's faces were pale, and a vast and unpredictable force spread from the three-foot green front, like a tsunami, sending the blood and rain all over the sky.

Blazing rays of light erupted from the long sword, and the people of Yao couldn't open their eyes.

The unfathomable force tore the entire sky apart!
one, two...

Then there were countless cracks, and then the sound of 'bang' shattered.

'boom! '

The world shook instantly!

At this moment, a monstrous imperial power burst out in an instant, suppressing everyone under this power.

If the king is in the world, all the ministers kneel down.

No one can withstand this violent force!
The old man Canghai's face was snow-white, and he flew upside down several hundred meters before he stabilized his figure.

However, the gray robe on his body had been blasted to powder, revealing his body covered with Dao lines.

The dao pattern shattered at the touch of a touch, and layers of cracks appeared on his body, and immediately climbed onto his neck and face, the red hair began to fall, and his qi and blood declined crazily.

"Ji Dao Emperor Soldier... It turned out to be a Jike Dao Emperor Soldier!"

The old man Canghai was extremely shocked. He couldn't care about his serious injury at all. His eyes were full of disbelief: "Impossible, how could cultivator Lunhai mobilize the emperor's soldiers... Could it be that you are a descendant of the emperor!"

hum!
Three-footed Qingfeng prints photos in the air!

At this moment, the world seems to freeze!

Chen Qiye's whole body suffocated, unable to support the power of urging.

The brilliance is like short-lived fireworks, fleeting!
After all, he only has the other side of Lunhai, and he cannot really motivate the godless power of the 'Nameless Sword'.

But, enough is enough!
"Canghai old dog, dare to murder the master's great-grandson, take his life!"

The Longevity Battle Spirit let out a long roar, and the monstrous battle axe came from the west, turned into a [-]-meter axe shadow, and slashed towards the old man Canghai in the air!

(End of this chapter)