Heavenly Emperor

1041. Chapter 1041 Witch Emperor Prestige (third more)

    Chapter 1041 Witch Emperor Prestige (third more)

    Sword Race Martial Artist looks at the people with disdain.

    This is the quasi-emperor of Sword Race. Today, most of the Good Fortunes in Excalibur are destined to be acquired by their Sword Race.

    The top ten races are not the same as the average race. Even if only a small Martial Artist comes to the Zhan Tian Mainland, the cards and powerhouse are not comparable to the general world.

    "It’s you who died -"

    Jiang Yun was indifferent, pinching the palm print and smashing toward the Twelve Young Master. The Golden Jade Armor radiated a thousand radiances and a thousand inscriptions flashed.

    He broke out ten times the battle strength, and he was in the palm of the Twelve Young Master.

    "Mole crickets and ants – you are looking for a dead end -" Twelve Young Master, indifferent, he did not expect, at this time, Jiang Yun dare to confront him.

    You know, they are coming from the Sword Race.

    "Hong!"

    The Twelve Young Master also had a similar armor, bursting out ten times the battle strength, pinching the fist and colliding with Jiang Yun.

    Puff

    After a dozen collisions, the twelve Young Masters eventually lost to Jiang Yun and were shot by Jiang Yun.

    "court death–"

    "Dare to shoot the Young Master and kill him."

    "Mole crickets and ants, my family is here, dare to let go, rebellious Emperor Prestige will die -"

    Surrounded by the power of anger, Jiang Yun actually rewarded Sword Race 12 Young Master under their eyelids, they felt very angry.

    Booming –

    More than a dozen of talents shot together and killed Jiang Yun.

    Various secret techniques and Armaments came to Jiang Yun, shaking all directions, everyone is paying attention here.

    Because the emperor appeared, the fighting in various places stopped. Only Jiang Yun was still actively attacking and attacking, which attracted everyone's attention.

    "Stars!!"

    Jiang Yun looks calm and displays the secret technique of the stars, driving the nine stars and the stars, and attacking the past with more than a dozen powers.

    At the same time, holding the Godsfall Sword, you can find a blue sword light.

    噗噗噗噗——

    In just a few dozen rounds, more than a dozen great powers were killed by him, and blood stained the sky.

    "Jiang Yun, you are looking for a dead end, dare to let go in front of Monarch -" Sword Race Twelve Young Master was furious and smashed Jiang Yun.

    "Om"

    Sword Race's faint glimpse of Jiang Yun, the frightening Emperor's President's Might collapsed and smashed toward Jiang Yun.

    At this time, Jiang Yun felt that the whole world would collapse.

    Divine Soul is shaking, the whole person is falling apart, and he wants to kneel down involuntarily. He suddenly changed color, clenched his teeth, showing his unyielding color and staying strong.

    The frightening Emperor's Pressure's Might had his bones broken and the whole body's blood overflowed from the pores.

    The surrounding Martial Artist felt that Jiang Yun was finished. Even if it was only the emperor, there was an Emperor Prestige and the Emperor Prestige was unpredictable.

    Don't say Jiang Yun, even if you change to a king, you will be killed by the prospective emperor.

    Because it is not an ordinary look, but with Emperor Prestige, Emperor Prestige's frightening is hard to estimate.

    Jiang Yun’s eyes were unyielding and angry. If the Holy Drawing blocked most of the Emperor Prestige, he would have been smashed at the moment.

    A prospective emperor even turned his face to face him.

    swipe

    Just when everyone thought that Jiang Yun would die, a white shadow fell to Jiang Yun, and he extended his hand on Jiang Yun’s shoulder.

    Suddenly, Jiang Yun felt a loose body, all the pressures disappeared, and the injury was quickly restored.

    "Qingyue–" Jiang Yun screamed and looked at the Young Lady.

    Qinghe hee hee smiled, and then looked coldly at Sword Race, saying: "A good emperor, very good, even disregarding the identity of the emperor to a younger generation. Without the heart of the emperor, you can never become an emperor, and your achievements stop there. Just one step, but Eternal –"

    "mole crickets and ants – does the Emperor need you to teach?"Sword Race is a cold and indifferent road, and a palm is shot toward Qingyue and Jiang Yun.

    Oh no!

    Xia Yuyu, Lin Qing, Saintess and the sword Saintess are black. Once Jiang Yun and Qing Yue fall, Zart Tian Mainland's Martial Artist may be completely erased.

    The Good Fortune of Shenjianshan will fall into the hands of other worlds, and this high level will be dominated by Sword Race.

    The Qingyue looks calm and faint: "The Emperor does not shoot, do you really think that Zhan Tian Mainland is no one?"

    Pa

    She stretched out her hand and slap it out.

    Frightening's Emperor Prestige vibrates Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, and the Qing Dynasty erupts the cultivation base of the quasi-emperor level, and shoots at the Sword Race.

    Puff

    In the horrified eyes of everyone, the two palm prints collided together. For a moment, Sword Race's palm print was penetrated, and the palm print of the clear moon traversed the sky and was printed on the chest of Sword Race.

    Rubbing –

    Sword Race was beaten by a slap, and roared again and again.

    "Om"

    Sword Race, the emperor reorganized the flesh body, and stared at the Qingyue. After all, it is the emperor, which is so easy to be killed, the slap of the Qing Dynasty just shattered it, without hurting the root. For the emperor, the reorganization of the flesh body is only between one thought.

    "Very good, I didn't expect All Gods to abandon the land, but there was another emperor."Sword Race is a cold and indifferent road.

    His voice was calm and he couldn't hear the anger.

    Everyone was shocked. I didn't expect the witch around Jiang Yun to be a quasi-emperor.

    Usually hee hee ha ha, like a small little Princess.

    Who can think of it, it turned out to be a quasi-emperor. It is no wonder that Jiang Yun is not a bit flustered at any time. There is a quasi-emperor around him. Monarch does not come out. Who is fighting?

    Xia Yuyu, Lin Qing, Shenshen Saintess and the sword Saintess and others were shocked. They did not expect the Qing Dynasty to be a quasi-emperor.

    Xia Yuyu and Lin Qing finally understand why Jiang Yun dared to come to Shenjian Mountain with Qingyue and Xueyan, and to compete with the high level. There is a quasi-emperor around, he has this strength and capital to compete for the Excalibur.

    Qingyue looked indifferent, swept Sword Race and looked at the emperor. He said: "When you leave the Excalibur Mountain at this moment, the Emperor can do nothing."

    Domineering!

    The Martial Artists of Zhan Tian Mainland are excited, and the Martial Artist around Jiang Yun is very domineering, especially the Qingyue Witch, who directly drives people.

    Even if the other party has a quasi-emperor, there is no worry.

    "Hey – arrogant, all of you, in order to prevent accidents, shot together, destroy her -" Sword Race is cold and indifferent.

    "Very good–"

    KILL HER!

    Brush –

    Two empires emerged in Void, one of which was a blood cloud and the other was a huge stone.

    Of course, this is the quasi-emperor in the eyes of the general Martial Artist.

    Jiang Yun owns the Martial Dao Heavenly Eye, which is very real. It is a bloody old man and a gray old man, the Blood Race and the stone family.

    咚咚咚——

    The three major emperors shot together and rushed to the Qing Dynasty.

    "Hong!"

    The clear moon looks calm and rises, holding Red God Sword with a sword, and the sword light smashes the sky and kills the three emperors.

    "This is not good!"

    "Get your hands on it!"

    "Use God Armament -"

    The three major emperors exclaimed that the three of them were not the opponents of the Qingyue. When they were shot in the Qing Dynasty, they had already made judgments.

    锵锵锵——

    Sword Race The emperor holds a sword and transforms himself into a sword. He is not in the sword, and the sword is one, running through the Vault of Heaven and killing the moon.

    Blood Race The Emperor held the blood spear and joined the blood spear and spear to the Qingyue.

    The Shizui emperor held a handful of axe and infused all the power into the emperor, and displayed a striking of heaven and earth.

    Everyone is discolored, and the battle of the four emperors may crush them all.

    Emperor Prestige is unpredictable!

    Fortunately, the sword room exudes a sword light, blocking all Emperor Prestige, and the talents are not affected, watching the battle of the four emperors.

    Rubbing –

    The Qingyue was very brave, holding a red divine glow with Red God Sword, and immediately flew the Sword Race from the Excalibur, and a sword smashed it.

    "Imperial Sword Art -"

    The Qingyue gave a low drink and conquered the sword of Sword Race. He urged the sword and flew out the axe of the Shizui emperor.

    Puff

    The sword will fly back and the stone will be ordered.

    Rubbing –

    At almost the same time, the clear moon was on the way, the Emperor Prestige shook the sky, and Red God Sword again issued a red divine glow, smashing the Blood Race.

    Three quasi-emperors fell!

    Qing Yue laughed hee hee's blood spear, axe and sword to refine and conquer, standing in Above the Nine Heavens, sweeping around.

    This is the battle of the powerhouse, sometimes it takes only a few tricks to end the battle.

    Sometimes it takes a few days, a few nights, or even a few years, not necessarily to win the game. Mainly to see the gap between the two sides, and whether or not to condense all the battle strength in a few strokes to win or lose.

    "Everyone listens to orders, and in the future, the enemy will be killed as much as possible, one will not stay -" Qingyue indifferent, a slap in the face, the other world's emperors and Sage are all wiped out.

    Everyone is exposed to fear and awe–the color, the emperor's prestige frightening like this.

    The same is the emperor, the Qingyue is much stronger than the three quasi-emperors. People have a deep understanding of the frightening of the Qing Dynasty. There is such a witch next to it, Jiang Yun wants to lay a high level of God, it is not easy.

    (End of this chapter)