Supreme Emperor of Swords

I don’t know how Yu Miejue recovered. I can’t spur [Suppressing God Seal] again. If these forces and the Saint environment suddenly make a move, then blame the Monster Race, in such a chaotic scene. In the middle, it is very likely to succeed.

Ding Hao can’t stand by.

Now that you have been involved, it is accompanies Buddha all the way to the west.

In the process, Wen Duoqing has picked several opponents in succession, each time with a blow, and under the protection of the complicated complex Monster Race Great Saint, he simply seems to be terrifying in this mess. There is no one to stop him on the battlefield.

The opponent he challenges is almost always the younger Expert in the Human Race.

Unfortunately, almost no one can take him after this.

Not a serious injury, or the body burst and died.

More and more Human Race powerhouse, knowing that one of the Three Big Divine Items’s [Sands of Time] is in the hands of Wen Duoqing, someone is beginningning and madly attacking this Monster Race Talent, wanting to kill it to capture Divine Item.

Buzz~ !

Someone took out the best quality Treasure Item and turned it into a funding bottle gourd. The bottle mouth was placed under the cover of Wen Duoqing, releasing terrifying suction!

There are people whook out Divine Sword, sword light like lightning, sneak attack from behind.

“Kill him, Divine Item is ours…”

Some people even lost their senses in the mad scream.

In the dark, there is also a Monster Race powerhouse suddenly make a move sneak attack, want to conceal this family’s Talent, win Divine Item, it seems that Monster Race and Human Race inside, is not a piece of iron.

The high-profile Wen Duoqing has become a live target that has caught fire and has attracted countless hatreds.

Unfortunately, there is the complex Monster Saint existence around him. When Wen Duoqing is really facing death threats, this terrible Monster Saint is pointing at the purple gold bottle gourd. Divine Sword is also blown by him. Blowing the inch and breaking it into the ground, the iron fell to the ground…

From the beginning to the end, Wen Duoqing did not motivate Divine Item [Sands of Time].

He walked on the battlefield and saw the powerful Human Race powerhouse, and he went up to challenge. This battlefield became his grinding blade stone, and he was testing his own.

Martial Saint powerhouse with Human Race, begins to follow this Monster Race Talent.

If the time is right, in order to compete for Divine Item, they will not hesitate to go to a late come forth in large numbers, and the complex Monster Race Great Saint can’t block all Saints powerhouses.

Wen Duoqing is also aware of it.

But he obviously didn’t pay much attention to his heart, still Woxing, and he was on the battlefield, and his performance was extremely high-profile.

The battlefield is in chaos, and the fallen powerhouse is getting more and more.

And the other side.

Luo Guantian, Yue Tianxing, Wei Wubing, etc., who are fascinated by the ghosts, have quietly approached Yu Miejue on all sides. They are very careful and not easy to detect, and some powerhouses that are standing next to these large Martial Saints are in a fierce battle. Among the crowds, it is less than a 20-meter distance from the three Little Giants.

“They have to make a move…”

Ding Hao’s heart jumped, the demon blade and the rusted sword instantly appeared in their hands.

at this time–

Hōng lóng lóng lóng Long!

The ground under the foot suddenly vibrated without warning.

The entire Dark Temple was beginning to shake, as if an earthquake had occurred suddenly. A crack appeared from the ground of the Dark Temple, and it suddenly expanded. The cracks that were not at the bottom, braved the cold col qi, appeared at the feet of everyone.

“what happened?”

“what happened?”

Both sides of the war were both shocked and angry. Soon the entire ground was almost cracked. The rock was broken and there was no place to stand. Everyone urged the power to stagnate in the void, like nearly 10,000 light balls flashing in the air.

In such a mistake as the mutation that destroyed common, the battle finally stopped slowly.

Human Race and Monster Race look at each other with a vigilant, slowly separated.

This sudden change, such as Yue Tianxing, Luo Guantian and other Saint realm powerhouse, are also amazed, do not know what is going to happen, temporarily stop the previous plan, all God alert.

Even the power that the Dark Temple can destroy can definitely threaten the Saint Realm powerhouse.

They have to be treated with caution.

“What is that…” Someone exclaimed.

After seeing the cracking of the rock below, a glimmer of silver glow leaked out of the dark ground, as if something was flowing, and soon the silver glow became more and more More, eventually completely drowning the broken earth, it seems that all the ground has been swallowed up by the silver light a little bit!

This silver light does not contain the slightest power.

“That is…sunshine?”

Ding Hao is very surprised.

Sunshine from the depth of the underground?

The situation is really strange to the extreme.

All powerhouses are look at each other in blank dismay, and they also distinguish the origin of the silver light.

Hey!

Suddenly a muffled sound.

It seems like there is something in this brief moment that is broken.

The next moment, the deafening sounds like the screams of the wild screaming common screams came from the silver sunshine, followed by a green figure like a flash flood, and couldn’t wait to flash from the light. Come out!

“corpse soul ! is Ten-thousand Years Corpse Soul !”

“Be careful, this filthy thing can be atomized!”

After recognizing the identity of each and everyone green, someone shouted loudly.

Although the former powerhouses have vowed to say that they are not afraid of these dead things, they now see the number of corpse souls far surpasses the imagination, like the tide commons used from below the ground, the kind of mountain cry out and sea howl-like visual impact, Still people feel uneasy.

Bang!

Someone make a move, scarlet-red’s profound qi flame, like a long dragon like a long sky.

Thousands of corpse souls are instantly refining into fly ash.

Physical attacks are not valid for corpse souls, but Human Race Martial Artist’s profound qi and Monster Race powerhouse’s Monster Power, especially those that favor Yang Attribute, can kill a large number of corpse souls in an instant.

“sī sī sī sī ……”

The singular corpse soul of the pantothenic water is spread throughout the space.

These crazy monsters don’t distinguish between whether they are Monster Race or Human Race. They are like zombie commons who are eager to flesh. They are intimidating and launching indiscriminate attacks. They don’t fear death at all. The deadly force of the flame that hits the face, but still rushed up without shrinking.

It’s like a moth to fight!

The number of corpse souls is really too much. They are sprayed out of the cracks of the earth like fountains. In the twinkling of an eye, they almost drown the entire Dark Temple space.

“kill!”

“A group of monsters who don’t know the awe, kill them!”

“Even if it is a large number, what can it be? The strength is too weak, it is not a threat!”

After the initial horror, Human Race powerhouse quickly tested the power of the corpse soul, and between them, they could easily kill thousands of corpse souls. This power contrast makes most of the Human Race Powerhouse confidence increased and relaxed.

“ha ha ha, without the suppression of the power of heaven and earth, you can run profound qi at will, kill these corpse soul, simply like playing!”

A powerhouse laughs.

He is the heart of Yue Tianxing. When he spoke, he also looked at the middle-aged Martial Saint with bronze skin. Then he became a flowing light and rushed into the sea of ​​corpse soul without fear. It was like a comfortable one. Like the scarlet shark in the blue water, the body is full of hot flame profound qi, there is no need to make a move, wherever, countless corpse soul screams into a fly ash.

Some Human Race Martial Artists have followed suit.

The power shown by the corpse soul is really no threat. I recalled that in the [Sea of ​​Jasper Building], I was imprisoned in the giant eye of the prison to suppress the profound qi power, and was injured by these corpse souls, relatives and friends. Fallen, Martial Artists feel that hate is hard to eliminate, and now is a good time to avenge anger.

Although the endless corpse soul is wrapped in all directions from the sea, it is impossible to get close to the body of the powerhouse. It is hundreds of meters away and will be burned to the ashes by the power of the profound qi.

But there are also some Martial Artists that are not so great.

They gathered together to watch the changes.

Ding Hao is in the crowd, there is no make a move.

I used Heavenly Eye to watch the outside World through [Connect To Heaven Buddha Divine Tower]. He knows that the middle-aged Martial Saint with the bronze skin is right. These corpse souls are not terrible. The real fear is that the corpse soul is controlled. Destruction Silhouette.

Now that the corpse soul has attacked here, it means that the pair of eyes is like Black Hole common, and it is estimated that it will soon arrive.

These blindly optimistic Martial artists will soon taste bitter.

Ding Hao did not try to persuade these people.

Because even a Martial Saint doesn’t work, own now, even if you stand up and say everything you see, no one will believe it.

Quietly put a Ten-thousand Year Profound Ginseng in the mouth, digest Medicinal Powder, Ding Hao in a race against time.

Surrounded by the common close and numerous corpse soul of the sea, all the sights are blocked, Ding Hao can’t see the Camp in the far Monster Race, Monster Race powerhouse is also optimistic like Human Race common, but [Victory The intuition generated by ‘Art’ made Ding Hao feel more and more uneasy.

“There is something terrible existence that is slowly approaching…”

Ding Hao feels that his heart is like a mountain, and there is a feeling of suffocation.

“Don’t be careless, or come back to fight against the enemy… It’s dangerous to be near!” Bronze skin middle-aged Martial Saint is still persuading that the Shore Race into the corpse soul of the Human Race powerhouse, the Martial Dao instinct of Saint Realm powerhouse It also made him feel the danger of existence.

“Haha, the seniors are too careful!”

The most important Martial Emperor Expert who entered the sea of ​​corpse soul laughed.

“Don’t worry, I don’t notice the appearance of the eclipse. These corpse souls should not pose a threat to us. It is the most important thing to hurry up and kill them. Retrieving Divine Item from Monster Race is the most important thing…” [Cold-faced Nobleman] Yue Tianxing smiled.