Martial Peak

He never thought that one day he would witness the fall of a great emperor.

He did not know what kind of scenes of the battles of the emperors tens of thousands of years ago, but I am afraid that this is not the case, but at that time, the Emperor of Heaven was leading the way, and although the emperors joined forces, they were still killed by several people. The black scorpion that cultivated the tactics of the celestial warfare has its horrific resilience and stamina, and the black scorpion is still dying of the starry sea, let alone the moon?

This scene should be expected beforehand, but when you really see it, it is still unbearable, and the body is swaying, instinctively urging the law of space to rush.

No matter how much power you can make, you can only save yourself in this month. If you don’t shoot yourself, who can pull him under this sky? As for the consequences, Yang Kai has no time to consider, the reason why he will come to the magic domain, the most important is for the bright moon, now the moon is in danger, naturally can not watch his fall and indifferent.

In the mirror of the mirror, many of the devil's voices were heard, and the scenery on the mirror was also rapidly retreating. Obviously, Jade was not aware of the fact that he was fleeing from the battlefield, so as not to be affected by the self-destruction of the moon.

And in the next moment, there is a jade like a dream in the mirror: "Oops, fooled!"

Yang opened his body and the law of space immediately collapsed, turning his head and looking at the mirror.

I saw that the incandescent light that was originally filled with mirrors did not know when it disappeared. In the vision of jade like a dream, the moon has turned into a white light, and when many of the devils pulled back, they rushed out of the encirclement. Grab in a certain direction.

Oh...

The sound of the empty sound, above the clouds, the feathers and devils of the sacred sacred bows and arrows, when the fingers are scorned, a few rays of light chasing the stars to catch the moon, the one arrow lost the space barrier, Fang Yi The shot hits behind the moon.

The heart that Yang Kaicai just put down was raised again.

Although he didn't straighten his front, he could still imagine the horror of an archery of the Feather and the Devil. Poya is just a demon king, and the top of the demon king who can die in her hand is a long-distance killer. This kind of thing is very good at feathers, and it may not be able to avoid the opening of the moon, let alone the moment?

Just when Yang Kai was afraid, the back of the moon was like a long eye, and the rushing figure slammed down, and dangerously avoided the series of sharp arrows.

Still not waiting for Yang Kai to be delighted, those ordinary arrows are also a turning point, catching up.

These arrows of Fu Xi seem to have completely locked the moon with God, and no matter how far he fled to the ends of the earth, he could not get rid of it.

The moon has turned and twisted a few times, but still can't get rid of those chasing after the loss of light and arrows, and this time, the demon saints who had been deceived by him have also slowed down, and their bodies are shaking, gathered around in all directions, I am afraid If you can't use the three-way effort, you will be surrounded again, and the good situation that will be created by the moon in the moon will be lost.

He was also decisive, and he was folded in the air, and his hands were squatting.

When the rumble of the rumble sounded, Yuehua disappeared, and the missing streamer arrow was also shot down. Under the shock, the corner of the moon was overflowing with blood.

Although it pays a lot, as long as the defeat of Fu Xi’s attack, Mingyue still has a great chance to escape. The encirclement of the demon saint has not been closed, and the nearest Gorefiend is also a hundred miles away, as long as he can Going to the nearest gate, maybe you can escape this birth...

A black shadow suddenly appeared in the ghostly body behind the moon, and a glimpse of light glimpsed...

Yang Kai’s eyeballs jerked round, and the blood of the body became cold and bitter at this moment!

Time seems to freeze at this moment, above the mirror of the mirror, Mingyue still maintains the posture of facing the devil. Under his back, a black shadow clings to his side, no one knows when he is. Appeared as if he had been there.

The moonlight of Yuehua has not completely disappeared, and the blood has been splashed from the waist of the moon...

The picture is flowing again.

The **** splash, the bright moon is like a thunder, and it trembles, and the backhand is shot back without thinking. The ghostly figure quickly recedes, avoiding the blow, standing in the distance from the bright moon, the eyes Looking indifferently, holding a black dagger on his hand, the front edge of the dagger has been stained with blood, dazzling.

Many of the magical saints have stopped, and there is no meaning of chasing. They all look at the moon in a complicated way. There is no excitement, no enemy hatred, even blood and fire that have been entangled with the moon for a long time. It’s silent...

With this blow, the moon was almost cut off. The Devils no longer need to shoot again, just because even if they don't shoot, the moon will not be able to escape from this place. The blow will not only almost smash the moon, but also cut off his hope of fleeing.

The next stage is prepared for the half-sacred people who want to fight for the opportunity. The devils have an agreement, unless they are forced to do so, no one will interfere, and finally who can get this chance, all by their own hands The means of the saints.

"No flowers!" Before the mirror, Yang opened his fists and clenched his teeth.

But very quickly, he found that the person who had previously sneaked into the moon was not without flowers, because in the vision of Jade’s dream, the shadow magic devil was clearly on the other side.

Not a flowerless, who is that?

The person who shot is clearly a shadow magic, and at this time dare to start with a great emperor, it is definitely a devil, otherwise there is no chance to succeed.

Recalling the scene of this strange figure, Yang Kai’s mind flashed a moment when he was sneaked outside the Wuhua Temple. The scene was similar to the one.

Between the electric and the flint, a name came out.

Night Shadow Emperor, night!

He is actually here, and it seems that he has been ambushing in the heavens of the universe. He only waited for this critical moment to give a fatal blow to the moon. Yang Kai did not expect that Mingyue apparently did not expect it.

Or, even if he is guarded, he can't be right.

When the blood was vomiting, the imperial power quickly fell. A radiant glow appeared in the huge wound, and it barely stopped the deterioration of the injury, but it was just a dying struggle. The strike of the night was not only the scars visible to the naked eye, but also the foundation of the invisible Emperor.

The moon stunned and turned to face the night. He reached out and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. Although he was in a desperate situation, he still did not change his color. Before his death, he was still motionless. The dry lips were open: "The demon domain is true." So good?"

If it is not a night, the two borders will not be opened. If there is no night, there is no war between the astral and the demon domain. It can be said that the situation at the moment of the astrology, the night will take up most of the responsibility.

The night did not answer, the body wrapped in black shadow gradually faded, slowly disappearing between the heavens and the earth, just as he came without a trace, when leaving, it was silent.

The moon slowly shook his head, turned around, facing the twelve devils, his eyes swept over the faces of the demon sacred, and finally settled on the ridiculous body, whispered: "You have to join hands to teach, the moon is dead without regrets. Although this seat is going to be lost here today, my light of the moon will not be annihilated."

The endless hand was left behind, and the other hand lifted slightly and made a gesture of asking.

The moon smiled slightly, reaching out for a grip in the void, and the sword appeared again in the hand.

Looking at it with squinting, all sides have gathered around, and I don’t know how many half-sacred, or look at him clearly or secretly. Every half-sacred gaze is full of obvious greed and sorrow.

Mingyue turned and the sword was in his hand and danced gently.

Many of the Saints are coming back.

Although the momentum of the moon has fallen sharply, it is no longer the power of the great emperor, but the deadly camel is bigger than Ma, who knows how many semi-sanctors he can kill before he dies?

It is because many of the half-sacred people from different continents can't wait to rush to slam the moon, but none of them dare to act rashly. The bird is not so good.

The faces of the devils are a bit ugly, but no one blames anything. After all, they also know the jealousy of those semi-sacred people.

I don’t know how many miles away, Yang Kai’s space law is ups and downs, constantly flashing and teleporting, going to the battlefield, and the inner regrets can’t be added. If I knew this, he should take the bright moon a year ago, even though there was blood at that time. Li, there are twelve big devils, but it is much better than the situation of the twelve devils.

But he also knows that the day when the moon and the moon are not healed, it is impossible to be a fierce opponent, and he will definitely not take the bright moon.

Nowadays, he does not understand why Tianshu the Great has to come to the magic domain to rescue the bright moon. The bureau where Mingyue is located is completely dead. What is the use of himself? Is it just to witness the fall of a great emperor?

Above the battlefield, the Twelve Devils waited quietly, and the bright moon slanted sword was in the hand, and the emptiness swept away. The blood fell along the way, and the momentum fell at a speed visible to the naked eye, but as he progressed, the half-sacred people in front of him They are constantly retreating.

The dull atmosphere is suppressed in the heart of every half-sacred, as if the storm is coming, the murder of the moon will make people feel like a thorn.

Suddenly, a certain half-sacred can no longer withstand the repression of this torment, roaring, and fit to the moon in the past, slamming his fist down, the fist peak touched, the void collapsed.

The eyes of the moon are not lifted, and they are rushing forward with a sword.

When the bang came, the half-sacred and the bright moon were deadlocked for a moment, and then they were smashed into two halves. When the sword rained like a waterfall, it turned into a group of powder.

But the moon is also a spurt of blood, and the shape is slightly shocked.

In normal times, a sacred sacred man was killed in a slap in the face. It was absolutely shocking. It was enough to deter all roads and dare not act rashly. But today, not only did not let those semi-sanctifications feel horrified, but many people were surprised. color.