The Spirit of God Million Domain

Chapter 526 Mei Huang

No one found out that when Dong Sheng died, his eyes looked full of fear, doubt, and deep shock.

He did not understand in his heart, why the Emperor did not die.

He is very clear that the boy who is less than 20 years old in front of him is the hero of all who feels dead.

The male tyrant is actually able to regenerate, which makes him feel absurd inside.

How can people die again?

Hey!

Dongsheng’s head was crushed by the palm of the float.

His body also collapsed with the spiritual power, and the whole person fell directly toward the burning place below.

"What happened in the end, how can Dongsheng be killed?"

"There are blood around, we didn't see it at all."

"Dongsheng's death, is it related to Xu Feng?"

The onlookers watched Dongsheng really being killed by the floater, and they all had deep doubts.

The eyes of the floating iron palm fell on Xu Feng, and his old face showed a surprise.

He did not expect Xu Feng's talent to be so terrible.

Although he did not know how Xu Feng had done a heavy blow to Dongsheng, it did not prevent him from thinking that Xu Feng was a genius.

Futu Tiezhang is the old predecessor of Sanjiezhuang. Of course he is not willing to watch the Sanjiezhuang decline.

In Xu Feng's body, he saw the hope of the rise of the Three Rings.

He just felt that the boy in front of him had a promising future.

"Tower Lord, then I think we can start to fight back?" Xu Feng's eyes fell on the four men besieging the rain swordsman.

The Rain Swordsman is now a bit embarrassed, especially in the shackles of the deadly hand, which has left a few scars on his body.

Hearing the words of Xu Feng, the rain swordsman sang: "Floating Iron Palm, help me drive the disgusting woman away."

The rain swordsman screamed and the long sword in his hand went straight out.

There was no hesitation in the iron shovel, and it went to the desperate attack.

The fateful face changed greatly, and the floating iron palm was the strongest of the eight-pronged emperor.

Of course, she did not know that the killing of Dongsheng by Futu Tiezhang was Xu Feng’s credit. She believed that the strength of Futu’s iron palm exceeded that of Dongsheng.

In this way, how could she be the opponent of the floating iron palm, and immediately sighed, said: "Mei three changes, the old lady does not accompany you to play."

Saying, she held the life in her hand and stepped out. The clothes of Dahongpao danced in the wind and directly quit to burn the land.

"kill!"

There was no hesitation in the rain swordsman, and he went out to the sword of Meigu, and the six swords on his body broke out.

The raindrops fell and the swordsman was torn.

The floating iron palm directly changed to the upper three.

Without the help of Mei San, Mei Gu and another eight old spirits are not opponents of the rain swordsman.

It was just a moment of confrontation. On the arm of Megu, there was a fierce wound left, and blood flowed out.

He also became a little confused. He wanted to avenge his grandson, but he didn't want to die here. He wanted to live more years.

The situation is directly reversed.

As long as the rain swordsman kills Megu, the situation will be very beneficial to Xu Feng.

"dead."

The sword in the hands of Cang Yujian’s hand broke out with a sword, and attacked the elders of Meizhuang, the other eight-character Lingzong.

"I don't know, I can't resist this sword. I can't help but die here." Mei Zhuang, the martial artist of the eight-pronged emperor, felt the horror of the kendo, and he knew that he could not stop the full force of the rain swordsman. Sword, the face of the face.

"Ha ha……"

Just as the long sword of the Rain Swordsman was about to kill the eight-pronged emperor of Meizhuang, there was an old laughter in the void.

"Cang Yu swordsman, after so many years, you will only bully young people?" I saw half empty, an old man, white hair.

There was a chance of anger in his eyebrows, and his momentum was unfathomable.

I saw his arm gently flick, and the swordsman of the Rain Swordsman was directly crushed.

"Mei Zhuang Zhuang, Mei Huang."

Jiu Pin Ling Huang Qiang, the entire Tianhua domain is one of the best.

No one expected that Meizhuang actually appeared as the strongest of the nine elites.

You must know that all the strong people of the nine-pronged emperor are almost insanely retreating, and they all want to step into the half-step spirit.

"Seeing the Emperor!"

Many elders of Meizhuang saw the appearance of Meihuang.

They knew that the situation would be reversed, and suddenly they all became excited and prayed at the same time.

"Hey……"

Mei Huang just sighed, he said: "A group of guys who can't make a thing, kill a hairy boy, why bother?"

"I am still alarming so many people, you only need to find his weaknesses, and you can kill them easily. Why bother to the point where it is so hot now?"

Mei Huang taught the people of Mei Sanchang and others.

Mei Sanchang and others heard the lessons of Mei Huang and did not dare to talk.

Don't underestimate, Jiu Pin Ling Huang and Ba Pin Ling Huang Feng are just a step away, but it also makes many people trapped on this step.

"Cold rain swordsman, I haven't seen you for many years. You are really living more and more. Going back to the eight-pronged emperor?" Mei Huang looked at the rain swordsman, slowly, and the voice was mocked.

However, the Rain Swordsman did not change his face, just a faint saying: "In those days, if you dare to talk to me like this, I really admire you."

"It’s different today."

Mei Huang’s old face did not have any emotional changes. He said: “You were the peak of the Emperor, and now... you are just the Eight Emperors...”

"This emperor wants to kill this kid, do you want to stop it?" On the emperor's body, the momentum of the nine-pronged emperor broke out.

Although the Emperor Mei is only a nine-pronged emperor, his soul power is terrible, and he is also a soul secret.

The rainy swordsman of the peak period was much stronger than the Meihuang.

Yes, the current Rain Swordsman is definitely not the opponent of Mei Huang.

"The emperor promised to pass him, save him life, you want to kill him, you must first ask me the sword in my hand, do not agree?"

Of course, the Rain Swordsman will not leave now. He promised to protect Xu Feng.

Even if the blood is splashed on the spot today, it is also the price of keeping promises. He feels that he is dead.

"It seems that you want to have a fight with me?"

Mei Zhuang frowned, and the six flame avenues floated out of the body. The fire of the sky rose to the sky, and the **** gas around him was directly dispersed.

"I also want to see how strong you are these years?" The rain swordsman grabbed the sword inside his hand, and the road to the sword was filled.

"Come on."

After the emperor finished, the six flames of the body were horizontally and horizontally. When he saw his hands together, he formed a huge flame aperture.

The flames are burning, with a horrible momentum.

The original smoldering atmosphere of the Burning Land disappeared in this moment and was burned by the flames.

Xu Feng’s face changed slightly, and Mei’s cultivation and strength were much improved compared to ten years ago. It seems that he did not benefit from participating in the slaughter of the male fighter.

Whistling...

The endless flames burned and wrapped up in the place where the rain swordsman was, and the flame spread instantly.

"Mei Huang, if you want to test me like this, then you don't have to." On the rain swordsman, the six roads of the sword emerged.

He grasped the long sword in his hand, without any hesitation, while wielding the long sword, the pieces of swordsman directly poured down.

The swordsman and the flames tear open, and the space becomes shattered.

The people around are under this storm and fly straight out.

Xu Feng also felt that his body was tumbling, but he did not quit, and his look became a little dignified.

The cultivation of the Eight-Piece Emperor of the Rain Swordsman is not the opponent of Meihuang.

Just a confrontation, above the body of the rain swordsman, there is a situation of spiritual confusion.

"Cang Yu swordsman, the emperor advised you to leave, today you can not protect him, why should you send your life?" Mei Huang opened.

The Rain Swordsman grabbed the sword and still stood there, with a firm look between his eyes, saying: "Today, I am dying for promise, then why not?"

"I don't think that the strong man who once had a great name in Tianhua domain would die in my hands. I really feel a little sorry."

Seeing that the rain swordsman is really not the heart of the Yellow River, he knows that there is no meaning, and the spiritual power of the body is stirring.

The strongest part of Jiu Pin Ling Huang is that he is able to control the spiritual power of the heavens and the earth and can influence the changes in the world.

While the flame is burning, his hands are directly condensed into a claw, and they are attacked toward the place where the rain swordsman is.

Around the claws, the flames are burning constantly, the space is burning, and the entire burning place seems to be a sea of ​​fire.

"Day, this is the fighting power of the nine-pronged emperor. This is really terrible." Someone looked at the attacking method of Meihuang and could not help but sigh.

It is rumored that the spiritually strong can move mountains and reclamation, and between one fist and one palm, one mountain and one city can be destroyed.

"The Rain Swordsman is also the peak of the Tianhua domain. Unfortunately, he did not know how to fall?"

Some people look at the rain swordsman, but also with awe.

After all, the Rain Swordsman is to keep his promise.

Otherwise, if the Rain Swordsman wants to leave, the Emperor may not be able to take him at all.

Between the high-ranking emperors, if the realm of the two people is very close, it is almost impossible to kill the other side.

"Three thousand rains, only one drop."

With the rain swordsman, the six roads of the sword, the swordsman broke out, it seems to be a droplet of rain.

The raindrops continued to fall down, turning into endless swords and shadows, and the claws that struck the attack struck out.

"I have to say that your swordsmanship is terrible, but your cultivation is still not enough." Mei Wang's eyes also appeared in the depths of the horror.

The Rain Swordsman is the strongest who once stood at the peak of the Tianhua domain. The understanding of the kendo has reached the peak of the peak.

If it weren't for the repair of the Rain Swordsman, it would only be the Eight Emperors.

He really didn't have much confidence to beat each other.

Hey!

The giant claws are torn, the space is broken, and the raindrops are scattered.

On the chest of the rain swordsman, a fierce wound emerged, and the whole person flew out a few dozen feet, and the space was shattered.

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