The Emperor Descending the Heavens

"Emperor ..."

"Zhener ..."

After seeing Li Ruoxi's death, everyone's eyes slowly turned to Qin Zhen.

They never imagined that such a miracle would happen even when they were desperate.

"Don't say anything, just follow them and leave here, and they will take you to a safe place to avoid the edge!" Qin Zhen waved his hands with a sad expression, and put on the human skin mask again after turning, and turned around. Leaving the dungeon.

Outside, Hua Yuye and others have been fighting fiercely with Zhao Zichen.

The power of Qiankun's sword array was not blown out. Zhao Zichen became more and more shocked. He found that he had underestimated the power of the sword array displayed by these Qinmen disciples.

"What kind of martial art is this Qinmen and why haven't you heard of it?"

Zhao Zichen, who was getting more and more shocked, thought to himself.

I was thinking, a sudden killing strike struck him.

Looking up, his pupils flinched suddenly.

I saw a dragon-shaped sword dragging a golden rainbow in the sky, locking him into rapid blast.

"Shangpin Lingbao Feijian, how is this possible?"

Zhao Zichen screamed immediately, subconsciously exerting his defensive spells to defend the sword qi generated by the Qiankun Sword Formation, and at the same time slashed his sword wildly towards the sky.

The top-grade Lingbao Feijian is a self-cultivation treasure that few born-out Xeons rarely possess. Where is this Qinmen sacred and why is there a top-grade Lingbao Feijian?

With this question in his hand, the lower sword Lingbao Feijian was suddenly slashed out, and with the sound of ‘铮’, the violent sword energy suddenly swept out.

"Not good, defend quickly!"

Feeling the raging energy sweeping through, Hua Mai Bee and others suddenly changed their faces and shouted.

Everyone was shocked, and the protective function of the vest was turned on subconsciously, and a defensive mask was quickly laid around them.

However, it was also instantaneous.

The violent sword power swept through, sending them away instantly.

Zhao Zichen, who was underneath, immediately sank, and the ground was cracked apart.

Everyone witnessed this scene and suddenly took a breath.

Looking up, I saw Emperor Qin Yi Yirong, who stepped into the sky in a volley, killing Zhao Zichen in the past.

Qiankun Sword Formation was already messy, and everyone resisted the pressure of terror and quickly retreated.

"Zhao Zichen, give me your life!"

Qin Zhen's seal quickly turned his top-quality Lingbao Feijian, suspended above his head, and a golden light burst again towards him.

At a glance, Zhao Zichen's pupils shrank, his body was agitated, and he rushed to his feet instantly. With the sound of a bang, the soil around his feet shattered instantly and shot away.

The whole man took off with the momentum, and with the sword skill at his fingertips, he swept away with a sword.

In an instant.

There was a loud bang, two flying swords collided together in the air, and the terrifying energy swept the world again.

Zhao Zichen, as a half-step immortal Xeon, is naturally extremely powerful, but only half a level behind Qin Zhen, with the blessing of the top-grade Lingbao Feijian, the strength cannot be ignored.

The two played against each other, it is not difficult to see that between them, who wants to take advantage, I am afraid it is not simple.

It was also at this time that the voice of a mighty horse came from behind.

The crowd looked around, and there was a hint of conspiracy in their eyes.