Spirit Sword Sovereign

Gloomy and cold, still full of the entire city.

However, these suffocating gases have not yet penetrated into Tianfeng, and they have been torn apart by a gorgeous colorful brilliance. The whole seat is Tianfeng, just like the Sacred Land, which eliminates suffocating gas and invigorates.

Qi Tianfeng’s crowd, at this moment, has not yet woken up from the shock.

Chu Xingyun made a move, all of them, they saw it clearly, it was so casual, plain and unremarkable, even the slightest spiritual power had never been released.

However, the endless suffocation that enveloped the entire Tian Feng, but disappeared completely, the sunshine from the sky, and shines on everyone, let them feel a breath of life.

In this way, simply is a miracle!

In the void, Wu Jingxue’s face is stiff. On his body, there is no hegemony just now. His face is slightly white, and there is a sense of fear, and he is staring at Chu Xingyun.

“courting death !”

In the eyes of Wu Jing, there was a crazy killing intent, and the Martial Spirit rushed out, making a harsh sound, a violent temper, and instantly slammed into Chu Xingyun, opening a bloody mouth wide open like a sacrificial bowl He swallowed him.

However, at this moment, the thorny thunder light drooped through the body of the extremely disgusting Martial Spirit, causing the huge body to tremble, the figure to be stiff, and no longer able to move half a point.

“You were not very proud of it. At the moment, why are you angry about make a move?” The figure of 蔺天冲 appeared, the palm of the hand fell from the sky, the thunder light condensed into the Square Seal, and it was oppressed on the body of the extremely disgusting Martial Spirit. A burst of mourning.

Martial Spirit was traumatized, Wu Jing blood also felt Linghai stinging, Mind messed up, suddenly a silver white thunder light hit, infiltrated his body, let his complexion become pale, a mouth, squirting a big mouthful of fresh blood .

This fresh blood, with a trace of silver white lightning arc, exposes the void, making a muffled thunderclap.

“Wu Jing blood, actually injured!” The crowd saw this scene, they are all eye-catching.

Not long ago, Wu Jing’s blood was inexhaustible, and when he was overwhelmed, he was almost overwhelmed by the momentum. He almost killed Yu Tianchong and became the first person in the history of the Imperial Dynasty.

But at this moment, he was actually injured, and even a trace of the gods can not bear, vomiting blood on the spot.

At this time, the crowd suddenly woke up.

Looking at it, the gloomy and cold suffocating around Wu Jing’s blood disappeared, and the mighty martyrdom of the Martial Spirit also changed back to its original appearance, without any suffocation on the body. Feeling of weakness.

The sound of hōng lóng lóng came, the entire sky thunder light fell like a rain, like a cage, completely blocked the blood of Wu Jing, thunder light broke into the air, even the smash The gas, also beginning, trembles madly, and the breath is weak.

“Your body is suffocating, suffocating boundless, strength is not limited, but if you fail to swallow suffocating, your strength, but Yin-Yang Ninth Level days nothing more.” 蔺天冲furiously shouted, thunder light glare, turned into thunder The claws of the eagle, tearing off the awkward Martial Spirit, disappeared without a trace.

As Yan Tianchong said, the tyrannical aspect of Wujing blood is extremely arrogant. Now, the endless suffocation is cut off by Chu Xingyun and turned into Nihility, and the arrogance is naturally ineffective.

Wu Jing, who lost his anger, no longer has strength, and is also an opponent!

After Qi Fengfeng, the eyes of the crowd were extremely complicated, and the situation changed too fast. Only at the moment of Chu Xingyun make a move, the earth-shaking changes occurred. Wu Jingxue was stamped by Haotian and could not be able to fight back.

“Hands, rescue the king!”

At this time, there was a roar in the Jingtian army.

Three thousand cavalry, in a moment of square formation, move towards Chu Xingyun’s direction, hōng lóng lóng’s iron ride, the summit top tremor, the iron-blooded Blood that rushed the battlefield, making the crowd feel breathing difficulties.

Chu Xingyun’s eyes passed, and the dark and deep eyes slammed through a killing intent. In an instant, his whole man’s momentum changed, and everyone was overwhelmed.

I saw him silent for a moment, the palm of his hand lifted slightly, then fell, a cold word, spit out from his mouth.

“Destroy!”

The voice fell, the illusory shadow of the god behind him, the blink of an eye disappeared, the purple light spread like a wave of water, the breath is soft, but it is accompanied by a cold killing intent, turned into an entire sky sword light, directly covering the entire Qi Tianfeng.

“Ah!” The scream of sorrow screamed, so shocking.

In the crowd’s field of vision, the sword light blooms, and the whole piece of Between Heaven and Earth is a screaming cry, descending to the 3,000 Jingtian army. Anything that comes into contact with it is ruthlessly cut off, and fresh blood spurts out like a flower. In full bloom in the void, fascinating and} people.

Only for a moment, three thousand Jingtian army, only half of the remaining, but the sword light of the entire sky, as if it will not dissipate, still humming in the void, representing death, let the screams of screams continue to ring Spread out in the distance and tremble the entire Imperial City.

What’s more, this sword light blooms indiscriminately. As long as it is surrounded by Tianfeng, it can’t escape. The sword light falls in front of you and harvests their lives.

“Chu Xingyun, hello cruel!”

There is a family power head looking up, pair of eyes blood red, glaring at Chu Xingyun, said: “You and me are the people of the stream of Imperial Dynasty, why bother to do so, to kill all of us! ”

“When you made a move to Tianfeng make a move, could you think about it?” Chu Xingyun had no expression on his face, and glanced at the man indifferently, his voice as indifferent as ice.

“You are all people of the Imperial Dynasty, Imperial Dynasty is difficult, falling in the hands of the thief, you are to save your life, willing to recognize the thief as the father, unscrupulous slaughter, plunder, at this moment, you see the situation is wrong, you want to use benevolence and morality Come and marry me, ask for a living path, do you think there will be such a good thing under the sun?”

Chu Xingyun sighed coldly, and a killing scent fell on the man’s body, making the space a stiff.

“People, facing countless choices, one step wrong, all wrong steps, and some mistakes, once committed, can no longer repent.” Chu Xingyun voice fell, a sword glow floated, piercing the man’s throat, Let the man’s eyes grow wide and filled with endless remorse.

In the past, Wu Jingxue killed Tang Zheng and became a new generation of iron kings. In order to protect themselves, countless families are willing to become the minions of Wu Jingxue, killing them, killing them, and letting countless people a grievance.

The current imperial city is like a mountain iron certificate.

Ridiculous as he, actually want to live, so generation, simply is more than a pig, Chu Xingyun will never have the slightest mercy, must be killed in full, not one person.

The screams still echoed in the space, and the Chu Xingyun complexion was cold and expressionless.

Behind him, fresh blood spreads and the Qiianfeng is dyed red.

A glimpse of the sun shines on it, reflecting a scarlet brilliance, floating on the void, as if a void of a scarflet draped in the void, the thick of the Blood Qi, long time difficult to dissipate.