Sovereign of the Era

God Huang mountain people quickly catch Zhang Yu, one by one look to boil the beacon.

Zhang Yu's defeat completely shocked the people in Xueyu square.

So easily defeated Zhang Yu, in addition to the top three of the Dragon list, other people in the top ten of the Dragon list can not do it.

For a moment, leixue square seemed very quiet.

Aofeng looked arrogant in his eyes. He looked at the six holy places and the pavilion where the fourth young master was located. He said with a smile: "is this the level of Wudao tea party? Who else dares to fight with me

This kind of arrogant and domineering attitude completely does not pay attention to the great saints, which makes many people gnash their teeth in anger.

But four sides of silence, did not respond to boil the words, he showed the strength is too strong.

Many people's eyes fell on Ji Lingfeng, Qiu Shanjun and Xiao Yuanqi. Their faces changed and they did not act rashly.

The main reason is that up to now, the fire god has not yet seen the details of the war.

In addition, there are also some concerns, once the hand will be given to the other two cheap, will lose the first place in the Donghuang dragon list.

Lin Yun looked at the scene and shook his head slightly.

Prudence is indeed a very good advantage. It is the same at any time, but if you are too cautious, you will lose some morale.

No matter how strong these people are, it's easy to look down on them.

In fact, if you think about it carefully, these people will not be able to compete for the first place in the Dragon list after the sword Jingtian left.

People who are really in a good mood will either be promoted directly to the life and death situation, and will not be greedy for the first place on the Dragon list.

Or directly fight with the sword Jingtian, regardless of the victory or defeat, at least have the courage of the first World War.

Boil the beacon to laugh, the laughter is agitated, he glared at the four sides, showing a look of fun, deep voice: "so big east wilderness, really no one dares to fight with my blood moon Shinto?"

This arrogant attitude of disdaining the heroes of Donghuang immediately angered many people.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Yan cangming, the wind god general sitting on the pavilion, also couldn't help laughing. He said with a sneer: "maybe this trip should not have come. The so-called Donghuang dragon list is indeed a joke."

At this time, Wan Lei Jiao Yifeng suddenly got up, showed a cold and sharp edge on his immature face, and his sharp spirit was blooming in his eyes. He said in a cold voice: "do you really think that Donghuang is the place where you can go wild? Wanlei teaches Yifeng, like your advice

Lin Yun side Yan iron at the same time to get up, he looked to boil Feng way: "swordsman Yan iron, please advise!"

Since his defeat to Lin Yun, he has hardly made a move. When Lin Yun grasped the profound meaning of Canglong, his strength was actually much improved.

At the moment, I can't see them so arrogant.

Whoosh!

He and Yi Feng get up together, each body method falls on thunder blood battle platform.

Leixue square, suddenly a boiling, angry, high expression.

Yi Feng needless to say, he is the youngest person in the top ten of the Dragon list, but really, no one can beat him except the top three of the Dragon list.

As for the dead swordsman Yan tie, he was defeated by Lin Xiao before.

But later people also know that Lin Xiao's strength can't even beat Feng Yuan Jun, and Yan tie is definitely underestimated.

"You want to fight me? After watching the opera for so long, Ben Shen will really want to move his muscles and bones. "

The God of wind will see Yi Feng looking at himself, the corners of his mouth pick up a smile, jump up and come to the thunder blood battle stage.

Yifeng urges Ziyang Scripture, and a body protecting dragon yuan, which contains electric light, appears like a big sun, enveloping his body.

"Ziyao magic fist!"

Yi Feng's eyes flashed over the meaning of obliteration, the surging dragon Yuan erupted, and the fist awn condensed into an electric light and roared away.

"Good come!"

The wind God Yan Cang Ming laughs and directly welcomes the past.

A huge palm awn flew out and collided with the fist awn in the air. The next moment, the fist awn and the palm print exploded between them.

The waves are surging and the dragon Yuan is surging.

A cloud of turbid energy dissipated like a water wave and extended on the whole thunder and blood battle platform, and the Holy Blood on the ground was ignited.

The two of them stepped back. Fengshen would soon stand firm and look cold. They said with a smile, "people of wanlei sect really have two brushes. You're still young. You don't have to waste time in wanlei sect. How about joining my Shinto? "

"Are you insulting me?"

Yi Feng angry way.

"Oh, I can only teach you a lesson!"

The wind god suddenly changed Yan cangming's face and became extremely cold. The blood light surged on his body, and then the blood light went out like water waves.

Whoa!

In the blink of an eye, the blood light covered the place where the two people met.

Under the blood light, Yi Feng is surprised to find that his dragon Yuan is rapidly disappearing, being swallowed up by the blood cloud.

The phagocytic power contained in blood light is more powerful than one's own swallowing holy stripe.

"How can I do this? I'm not so overbearing in swallowing the holy stripe. I'm not afraid to eat back with such an overbearing method?"Yi Feng's face changed slightly, and he was surprised in his heart.

The power of swallowing doesn't belong to the right way. After long-term cultivation, it will fall into the devil's way and be doomed.

Will only blindly devour, and forget their own cultivation.

In a short period of time, the strength will soar, but once it is accumulated for a long time, it will definitely be eaten back by various complex energies.

If their own source is not strong enough, sooner or later they will destroy their foundation.

At present, the situation is very dangerous. Yifeng can only urge his own swallowing holy grain and inject it into ziyao Shenquan to meet the enemy.

Bang!

After two people bombard three moves, the wind god general Yan cangming did not retreat, instead, he rocked Yifeng several steps.

At the same time, the dead swordsman Yantie and Aofeng also fought, launching a more intense confrontation.

Yantie, in the name of the swordsman of death, has been able to touch the threshold of the power of the sky sword idea by fusing the will of death and Shenxiao sword.

Before the battle with Lin Yun, his strength showed incisively and vividly.

At the moment, he was holding a four foot sword and turned around to stab it out. Suddenly, there was a majestic spirit of death, which merged with the sword spirit and turned into a spiral sword spirit, which was hanged towards the boiling beacon.

The meaning of death sword has a strong corrosive atmosphere. The other side's blood and evil spirit are withering and withering quickly after meeting.

As soon as they saw it, the sword of death seemed to have a strong restraining effect on the bloody evil spirit.

"Dance of death, shining moon!"

The black moon appears, and the sky is dark. Yan Tieren is in the middle of the sky, and his sword power covers all directions.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

He danced under the moon, and nine death swords turned into nine dragon shadows, emitting a powerful and incomparable corrosive atmosphere.

"The dance of death seems stronger than it was just now!"

"It seems that Yan tie's strength has improved a lot in the battle with Lin Xiao. With this sword alone, he should be given a place in the top ten."

"Yan tie's hope of winning over the other side is not small!"

……

The people who have been observing the situation calmly analyze it, but they dare not be too excited. The shadow left by the people before the war is too big. No one dares to look down on him.

Thunder blood square, the God of fire will boil Feng mouth hook up wipe smile, he stood in place did not move.

Bang!

All of a sudden, his hands fiercely propped up, the black robe outside burst instantly. Show a sword red close to the body armor, the red fire light suddenly to the scorching sun like glare.

"Bear the holy fire, burn my body, boundless blood moon, salute the blood ancestor!"

The God of fire will boil the beacon and take a step, and even directly meet the nine death sword Qi under the shining moon.

Bang!

A huge red flame palm, branded with many ancient holy lines, is flying in a certain direction.

In the loud sound, the sword spirit of death broke.

Looking at this scene, people look very surprised, did not expect to boil the beacon will be so strong. Even at the beginning, Lin Xiao broke the dance of death by sacrificing his killing moves.

But this boil beacon actually does not dodge, wants to directly shatter the dance of death with self-cultivation.

Qiu Shan Jun's face changed. He said, "it's impossible. Under the same level of cultivation, how can you break the ghost spirit level killing moves only by cultivation?"

The dance of death belongs to the top martial arts of ghost spirit level. It contains the will of death and has a strong Kendo attribute in it.

With his accomplishments, he can never rely on his cultivation to carry hard, let alone break the moves directly.

It can't be done unless you use martial arts.

He can't do it, nor can Ji Lingfeng and Xiao Yuanqi. This is no longer the power of the dragon vein realm.

Lin Qingyang of the Shendao Pavilion suddenly said: "he used foreign objects. The bloody flame armor on his body should be the star Yao holy ware and the ghost moon holy armor."

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