Heavenly Emperor

2744. Chapter 2744, looting slaves (sixth)

    Chapter 2744, looting the slaves (sixth)

    WHO?

    Jiang Yun and others have just appeared in this area, and they have been discovered by the Martial Artists of the corpse and the Martial Artists of the Western Emperor Mausoleum. The Martial Artists of the Western Emperor Mausoleum stopped in the distance and watched this side.

    A young man from the slave school was cold and stared at Jiang Yun and others.

    "Oh – it turned out to be the weak chickens of the heavens. Are you coming over to send the corpse materials this time?"A young boy’s eyes are sullen, and when he looks at people, it will make people feel cold.

    Even the worst person on the side of Jiang Yun is Shen Zun, and he is also staring at him.

    This is the son of the slave corpse, and now has entered the Divine Emperor Realm world, Realm has not yet stabilized. This time, a Great Influences of the Western Emperor's Mausoleum was robbed in order to stabilize Realm and seize the Good Fortune and Heaven and Earth Treasure.

    Young Lady of Baixiaomen saw the slave son, his eyes were red: "You killed Xiaoting, I want to fight with you-"

    "Oh – powerhouse is respectful, killing a weak chicken, this saint has long been not remembered. What are your eyes and want to fight with me? At that time, the Son did not have a worship of the Emperor, you can't do it, now – Ha! ”The sacred corpse flashed through the cold light, and the imperial-level imposing manner emanated to make the surrounding creatures fall into the ice.

    Many Martial Artists of Great Influences such as Baixiaomen and Guanghan Palace are cold-flowing directly, and they are unable to stop the gods.

    "Hey – two baby, you taste a bit heavy -"

    Just then, a slapstick voice came out, Jiang Yun stared at the slave son.

    "ha ha – This weak chicken dared to speak to the Son of the Son, the Son, who made him a corpse and enslaved forever."

    The Martial Artists of the slave corps laughed and stared at Jiang Yun, who was not good.

    "Let's give up – what do you dare to talk to our Son?"Young Lady of Baixiaomen snorted and looked at the man who was the slave.

    The slave sage smiled, but this smile was a bit cold: "You are the one who has never appeared before? However, it is a quasi-sacred emperor, and it is only the Rank 1 quasi-god. So arrogant, take your door to come to die. Are the gods really no one? Can you be a saint like you? ”

    "Less nonsense, picking up the bricks is dry–" Jiang Yun is too lazy to talk nonsense with him, directly summoning a handle of Holy Sword, Holy Sword zooms in quickly, like a large brick, was moved by Jiang Yun, shot past the slave corpse .

    Holy Sword overflows with a word qi, the strength of the frightening collapses Void, and emits a frightening might.

    这是

    The Martial Artists of the Western Emperor's Mausoleum, who was watching the battle in the distance, were stunned. The Lord was too fierce. It was a sword, but it was used as a brick.

    That is a god, even if it was just a breakthrough, it is not a comparison between God and the Emperor.

    "Everyone, kill together -" Lin Xuexian ended cultivation, with a group of people directly killed.

    唰唰唰——

    Bai Xiaocai, Yu Xi, human Saintess, Guang Hanxian, Xuanyuan Xue and Xiao Loli also shot and directly killed the slaves. Nearly 10,000 people have been besieging the past, and the slaves are only a thousand people.

    Ten to one, this order of magnitude is not equal at all.

    "You – too shameless!"

    The Martial Artists of the corpse were discolored, and they did not expect that Jiang Yun’s side had nearly 10,000 people this time.

    The last time they only clashed with Baixiaomen, they found that there were nearly a thousand people in Baixiaomen. They also had a similar number, and everyone could control the powerful ancient corpses, so they were not afraid of Baixiaomen.

    Now they are discolored, even if they control the ancient corpses, I am afraid they will suffer big losses.

    "Don't panic, the Son has broken through to the Divine Emperor Realm world, as long as he packs up the quasi-sacred emperors, others are simply scum, and they can be lifted."The slave corpse Saintess looked calm and led the martial artist Martial Artist to Yu Xi and others.

    Booming –

    A statue of the ancient corpse appeared, holding a chain, exuding the aura of frightening, the worst is the ancient corpse of the gods, the strongest is close to the gods, and the might is very strong. There are even ancient corpses of the Emperor level. Although the battle strength has not been restored, the flesh body is too strong.

    "Kid, temper is quite rushing -"

    The slave scorpion looks calm, raises his hand, and an ancient corpse of the god-level appears, slaps it and collides with Jiang Yun's Holy Sword. This ancient corpse of the Emperor level is about to restore the god's battle strength, and Jiang Yun's Holy Sword is missed.

    The remnant of the frightening strikes him, and the ancient corpse is also shot by Holy Sword.

    "Hong!"

    Jiang Yun’s body glows, his fists are like rainbows, he smashes the rest of his strength, rotates Holy Sword, and continues to shoot the slaves.

    "Son the Son of the Son, dare to kill me." Today, I want to make your slaves pay a heavy price. ”Jiang Yun looks indifferent, and the battle strength is fully open, killing this Supreme Talent who has just broken through to the Emperor level.

    The slave son sneer: "Bai Xiaoshengzi, you are looking for death-"

    swipe

    A pair of golden hooks appeared in the hands of the slave son, grabbing the Void and smashing it toward the chest of Jiang Yun.

    The gods run the word, the pair of hooks is one kind of sacred object, activated by a few Pressure's Might. Jiang Yun felt like two big worlds and attacked him. The strength of the god level is really too strong.

    If it was thirty years ago, he couldn’t take it with his real strength alone.

    However, nowadays, he is no longer the same. Battle strength has soared too much, and even the sacred son has been wounded by him, let alone the slave son who just broke through to Divine Emperor Realm.

    "cut–"

    Holy Sword ran across the sky and collided with the gold hooks, hitting hundreds of rounds in an instant.

    Ta-da!

    The gold hook was blown out, and Jiang Yun banged out and rushed to the chest of the slave. The fists burned, flashing the emperor, making the slaves and sons discolored, the first time to activate the holy armor, and summon the ancient corpse, blocking the fist of Jiang Yun.

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    PS: Finally, six million words, the book enters the late stage, it is expected to end in August, the new book is already in preparation. Thank you for your support. It is expected that there will be a few hundred more!

    (End of this chapter)