Feather Emperor

Chapter 583
"Strong!" Leng Bingyan rolled her eyes excitedly, the surprise brought by Xiaojin and her was really too great.More than half of the robbers lost their lives here, and there are tens of millions of great gods, main gods, and even masters at the level of gods!Those who entered the Purple Blood God Realm this time can be called masters, and ordinary weak people don't even have a chance to enter!

And after the sweep of the beast army, the middle part of the pyramid can be regarded as being cut off by half, which is also a huge blow to the God Realm!

"Shameless boy, you have domesticated so many divine beasts."

Several ancient gods looked at Leng Bingyan contemptuously, but there was not much anger in their eyes, because what does the life and death of other people have to do with them?It doesn't matter if you die, one less person to fight for!Although...they didn't regard these people as competitors at all.

"I didn't tame them." Leng Bingyan said innocently.

"You are a woman with a heart of snakes and scorpions. You still have an innocent expression at this time. You should be killed. You are not worthy of possessing the Heavenly Lord Spirit Treasure."

More than thirty ancient gods looked at each other, and an old man in purple robes waved the whisk in his hand, and attacked Leng Bingyan in the blurred stream of light.He started the start, and the people around him were not to be outdone, and gathered together to suppress the situation.With one hand technique, one after another attack came towards Leng Bingyan.

And while they were attacking Leng Bingyan, they also launched an attack on the people around them, trying to stop the opponent's progress.But most of the attacks were directed at Leng Bingyan.

"Ding ding ding..."

Leng Bingyan propped up a protective cover, and all attacks hit the protective cover one after another. As soon as he touched it, brilliant waves suddenly appeared.Leng Bingyan's arm trembled slightly, and more than [-] powerhouses at the peak of the fifth-level god king attacked her at the same time. Even if she used the control of the Purple Blood God Realm, she couldn't completely stop them.

It just slowed down their speed!

Leng Bingyan was startled, and immediately understood that the restrictions of the Purple Blood God Realm had a certain limit, and the attacks of more than thirty or so five-fold god king peak powerhouses had already exceeded that limit.So it is not a spike, but a delay.

When the Blood Dragon God King, Xuanyuan God King and others saw that Leng Bingyan had survived the first few moves in front of more than thirty strong men, they couldn't help but a surprised expression flashed across their faces.Their attack was too fast, causing the Blood Dragon King and the others to fail to react quickly. "Bingyan, we are here to help you!"

With the addition of Blood Dragon God King and others, the pressure on Leng Bingyan immediately decreased a lot.

"Death! The sword is buried for nine days!!"

A purple glow flashed out from the Chaos Purple Blood Sword, and the long sword glow flickered and swept across, "Pfft!" An unlucky junior god king happened to stop in the path of the sword glow, and was instantly killed. "Boom!!" A flash of surprise flashed in the eyes of more than thirty ancient gods, and then the greed in their eyes grew stronger.

"Tianzun Lingbao, this is the power of Tianzun Lingbao!"

"Let's work together to take the Tianzun Lingbao out of her hands first!!" Compared to the Tianzun Lingbao in Leng Bingyan's hands, they hoped that it would fall into their own or someone else's hands.Because Leng Bingyan has been in contact with the Tianzun Lingbao for a long time, even if he has not been fully recognized, he still exerts the power of the Lingbao based on that familiar feeling.

This is extremely unfavorable to them, because they have roughly figured out Leng Bingyan's ability in the first confrontation, which is definitely the peak of the fifth-level god king!
Then it's better to take the Lingbao from her hand first, and then make plans later.

"Roar!" With a loud shout, Leng Bingyan's eardrums hurt from the shock, his brows were slightly frowned, and a Tenglong chop was thrown out.Even the thirty or so ancient gods who have cultivated for an unusually long time will still fail on the Chaos Purple Blood Sword.

Boom - boom -

The extremely strong and fiery energy was lifted up, and the invisible wall was pushed forward like a sea wave, disrupting more than thirty people at once, some of them were careless, and even turned their backs on their backs.

Leng Bingyan saw the right time, and teleported to them with a swoosh, "Bang!" With one blow, he was mercilessly obliterated by the other party's horrified and frightened expression.

"Cut!" Leng Bingyan glanced disdainfully.

"die!!"

This was the first example of the death of a god among the ancient gods. The sorrow of the death of the rabbit and the fox, and the feeling of hurting other creatures suddenly spread in their hearts, and their complaints against Leng Bingyan rose to the point of hatred. "Look at the trick!" A handful of floating dust, three thousand mortal dust, whoosh!Lasing hundreds of millions of incandescent rays of light.

Leng Bingyan's pupils shrank, and hurriedly dodged aside.But seeing that there was no way to retreat, he turned his heart and let out the sword body outside his body, quickly fused with himself, and then put the chaotic purple blood sword in front of him, the power of the "sword god" faintly emerged in the way of the sword.

boom--! !

Leng Bingyan felt the huge force transmitted from his hand, and the tiger's mouth was in severe pain, almost torn open. "Yehun, why don't you come out to help?" I shouted in my heart, but finally managed to get over it.

"We really underestimated you." The haggard old man in black robe laughed.

"Then thank you for changing your mind and looking up to me now." Leng Bingyan said coldly.

"Little girl, let me tell you a truth. All appearances are false. If you fight us now, it will be in vain in the end. Don't blame us old guys for bullying the younger generation."

"I will return the same sentence to you, and I will add another sentence: chance and good luck, there will be ups and downs, but more blessings will come, and misfortunes never come singly. Be careful that you lose your wife and lose your army. The gain outweighs the loss!"

"Enough!" One person yelled violently, and then jumped up, but Leng Bingyan ignored him, "Dang!" and blocked his attack.

"If you snatch my magic weapon, I will cut off your hands. You take my life again and again, and I will tear you apart!" Biting cold air emanated from Leng Bingyan's body, The surrounding temperature suddenly dropped.

"Hiss!" Sensing the changes around them, the ancient gods had to pay attention.

"attack!!"

Lightning flashed, several figures shot forward in unison, Leng Bingyan narrowed his eyes, observing lightly from the corners of his eyes. "Pfft!" With the sword pointing forward, an ancient god couldn't dodge and rammed towards the Chaos Purple Blood Sword.

Click!Click!Click!
Under Leng Bingyan's brute force, the Chaotic Purple Blood Sword was like a dark purple electric snake, spitting out a letter and looking viciously at the enemy. "Om" golden ripples emerged, and the next moment, as if overcoming thorns and thorns, each piece of artifact was chopped into two pieces, and most of them were king-grade artifacts.But in front of the Primal Chaos Purple Blood Sword, an artifact that surpassed the royal grade, they were like withered branches, vulnerable to a single blow and snapped off.

The divine sword broke, and half of the whisk scattered.

All the ancient gods looked at Leng Bingyan in horror. At this moment, Leng Bingyan's hair was scattered behind her back, and her long purple hair was moving without wind, looking very eerie and strange, especially the chaotic purple blood sword in her hand, the strange purple In the glow, there is a golden light flashing...

Glancing over, Leng Bingyan's lowered head suddenly saw several god king groups on the other side attacking Blood Dragon God King, Xuanyuan God King and Zi Ling.Leng Bingyan was furious when he bullied the few with more.At this time, the Lanfeng God King was pierced by a sharp sword, and fell towards the depths of the void...

"Om-!!"

The hair fluttered suddenly, and a powerful aura emanated from Leng Bingyan's body and the Chaos Purple Blood Sword.The Lan Feng God King died, although he knew that he could continue to survive in the Nine Nether Demon God Realm, but Leng Bingyan was still out of anger.

The entire Purple Blood God Realm began to tremble, as if the God Realm was about to collapse.Of course, this is not the case.

"I don't want the dead to leave the Purple Blood God Realm immediately!" Leng Bingyan swept across the crowd coldly. Some gods and golden gods had just experienced a big battle, and they were still in shock.

Ordinary gods can be let go, but... more than thirty ancient gods, as well as the instigators of this incident—the Kanna family must die here!The people of the Shenwu family are very smart, they only sent a few people to participate in this matter, and the king of the gods came only four.but--

Leng Bingyan, who must retaliate, has blacklisted them!
Blood Dragon God King and the others had just gone through a fight, and most of their strength was consumed. Although they were angry at the passing of Lan Feng God King, they knew they had no choice. Most of them are still worried, will something happen to her?

This symptom is actually so similar to the invasion of the heart demon.

"I'm fine." Leng Bingyan smiled lightly, no matter what kind of demons he has, they are all false, and in front of absolute power, they are just some gorgeous decorations, all appearances and external forces, I can break them with one punch !This is the characteristic of "Yu Huang Tian Jing".

Leng Bingyan saw the Blood Dragon God King and others backing away, and suddenly sacrificed ten top-grade artifacts. It was not difficult for her to take out ten top-grade artifacts.Seeing this, everyone couldn't help panicking, and suddenly remembered that King Ziyan still had the reputation of "Devil of Forgetfulness" before!
What is Wang Qing Mo Jun famous for?The answer is: Formation!
At the moment when the ten top-grade artifacts were sacrificed, everyone felt bad.If it wasn't for the formation, would she need to take out ten top-grade artifacts at the same time?At that moment, those who were still hesitating retreated step by step, and a few clever ones even flashed directly into the transmission channel and went back to the God Realm.

Leng Bingyan watched indifferently, she didn't bother to care about those little shrimps, as long as the important prey was still there.

"Knot!!"

She showed her white teeth, smiled, and suddenly shouted loudly.The ten top-grade artifacts spread rapidly. Knowing that something was wrong, the ancient gods who wanted to stop the artifacts suddenly found that they couldn't keep up with the speed of the artifacts for some reason.

Under the boost of the Purple Blood God Domain, the artifact quickly returned to its place.The next moment, the ten artifacts released light from each other, connected and interlaced with each other, and in an instant a tight "prison cell" was born.

This cell is huge, as large as a star field.

(End of this chapter)