Supreme Emperor of Swords

“Well, in theory, it is like this.” Blade Ancestor is very sure.

“Is there any way to save them?” Ding Hao didn’t want to escape alone. He has his mentor, his friends, his Master Sect, and many Human Race Martial Artists.

“Oh, I know you will say that the control hub of the ‘Evil Spirit Netherworld Illusion Formation’ is in this space, and the remaining residual power should be enough to randomly transfer everyone here to the ruins.” Blade Ancestor swears: “Follow what I said, but you have to consume a lot of power.”

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Among the Dark.

Powerful as black belly man Wang Juefeng, this time is also flushed, sitting cross-legged on the ground, covered in resplendent flame, circulate cultivation to resist the killing intent that the heart constantly hit, fine steel long sword is inserted in his side, For the first time in history, he didn’t want to touch the hilt.

Because there is a killing intent in the heart, the sword will kill.

And by his side, Ma Yifei was even worse than him. His face was full of painful struggles, a bit of a gnashing, and there was only a trace of Pure Brightness in his heart, guarding the final bottom line. The people around me are killing.

In the middle of the two is Li Lan.

Li Lan’s performance is slightly more calm than the two, the ancient and plain wrist protector of the wrist exudes a faint silver rays of light, which hangs in him, seems to be able to isolate the kind of killing intent.

In this Dark space, there was a cry of screaming in the distance.

Someone can’t suppress the killing intent in the heart, and the beginning is killing.

The whole space is in a disorderly chaos.

“Ahhh, Senior Brother Wang, I am going to hold on…”

Ma Yifei suddenly jumped up, holding the long sword in the backhand, and pulling out the long sword, and going to the neck of the owner.

At this moment, suddenly, a violent shock came from the ground, and the boiling killing intent was like a low tide common retreat. A red halo was born from the feet of the three people, and they were instantly taken from the Dark space. Transmitted out.

The same thing happened to other Experts who were struggling to resist the killing intent and the fat killing.

……

Murong Yanzhi sits quietly on the bench, holding the long sword in his hand, has pulled out half of the scabbard, sweat dripping down from the hair like a rain, the ground around her, wet A big piece.

This heroic woman, with a firm will, is still in the circulate cultivation against the tide in the killing intent.

And by her side, the petite and pretty Yu Jueyao own stunned the old, so as not to be controlled by the killing heart’s demon, making irreparable things.

In the distance, dozens of Loose Cultivators are also comatose.

But they are all stunned by others.

It’s the Yellow Garment North Institute disciple that is stunned by the Loose Cultivator.

Surprisingly, this strength is only in the 4 acupoint Martial Apprentice Realm peak level, not to be bothered by the killing, has been very calm, so you can stun all the Loose Cultivators who are in chaos Lest they madly kill.

Lin Xin, Lu Kuang and others, who are taller than him, are also extremely embarrassed at this time. They are circulate cultivation to resist the killing of heart’s demon.

At this moment, a red light flashed at everyone’s feet, and they were instantly sent away from here.

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West Rock Mountain Range, the home of the Human Race Martial Artist two days ago.

The side of the stream.

Nowadays it is already a piece of snow, half a meter thick pure white snow covering the mountain forest, looking at it, it is a white Ice and Snow World.

Guo Nu is covered in blood and is surrounded by streams.

Fresh blood flows from hundreds of wounds in his large and small, reddish white snow within three meters, and the scary scarlet, under the white and white of holy and pure, is shocking.

Before one-sixth of Musk, he was transferred by red transfer halo and left the antiquity Sect ruins. I thought I had avoided the Pur Peaceful Institute’s pursuit. I couldn’t think of luck, and the silver-haired chick was sent to the neighborhood. .

“ha ha ha, big man, see where you can escape?” silver-haired young girl is full of anger and laughs very proudly.

Although I can’t torture Ding Hao to vent my anger, killing this singer who once applauded Ding Hao is enough to make this sultry young girl feel better.

She is standing next to dozens of Pure Peaceful Institute’s disciplines, including two of the best Inner Court’s previous disciplines, all at Martial Warrior Realm.

The silver-haired chick is famous, and this pedestrian is only her head.

To chase Guo Nu, for them, it’s a game of hairy mice. The large and small hundreds of wounds on Guo Nu’s body are their game, killing a small village, Martial Artist Protector. They are simply as simple as killing a cockroach.

Guo Nu gasped and gasped.

Excessive blood loss made him dizzy, and he relied on the long blade to stand up. Even the strength of his speech was almost gone.

“Hey, I haven’t even had the strength to speak so quickly? Two days ago, was your voice still very loud?” The smile of silver-haired young girl was full of sinister intentions, she lightly approached, in her hand The sword is a wave.

A string of blood beads shot.

On Guo Nu’s cheek, there was another deep red wound.

This burly man, snoring, the body trembled, and even the power of resistance was gone.

Silver-haired young girl didn’t have the slightest pity, she giggled and smirked, and the sword in her hand waved again and again, as if she was carving carrots, leaving a new scar on Guo Nu’s body. This vicious way to insult this burly man.

“Oh, it’s really boring…” After a moment, silver-haired young girl sighed and said slowly: “There is no power to resist, like a piece of wood, not fun…” Her eyes slid After a few turns, I suddenly smiled brightly and said: “It’s better than this. Big man, you kneel down and beg me, bow to me, I will let you go!”

She is actually only deliberately humiliating Guo Nu nothing more.

Silver-haired young girl has seen many aunts like Guo Nu. Their temper is stinky and hard. Many times, even if they die, they will not ask for mercy. For Martial Artist, kneel down to the enemy. It is a person who will be labeled as a shame for life.

but–

Among all the wrong eyes, this is blood, and almost all of the whole body except the face can not find a full-fledged burly man, actually slowly throwing away the long blade in his hand, bending his knees, one by one. I slammed down…