Devouring The Heavens

A true disciple of the Second Realm Emperor Realm looked at Xuanyuan coldly, with a sneer drawn in the corner of his mouth.

Chapter 283 Killed Alive

"Look, it's Xuanyuan. Look at who Xuanyuan is against." A strong man at the peak of the Emperor's Fighter pointed to the Xingyuanjiao star platform.

"It turned out to be Xuanyao, Xuansha's eldest brother, and the strongest of the second peak of the Emperor of the Second Grade. It seems that he is really a narrow road. Xuanyuan is in a disaster this time. He has not broken through the realm of the Douhuang and encountered the second grade. Xuanya in the realm of the emperor, he couldn't live. If other true disciples could still spare him once, Xuanya's words might cause Xuanyuan to die."

"That's not the case. The strength Xuanyuan showed that day was enough to fight against the second class Emperor."

"You are stupid, the gap between Yipindou Emperor and Erpindou Emperor is so different, you can use Jindan to attack the enemy."

"The essence of Jindan's human body lies in life. Many magical powers are integrated into it. Can Xuanyuan stand up to Xuanyu's Jindan attack?"

"Brother Jiang Yitian didn't attack Xuanyuan at that day. The magic weapon of Xuanyuan was a bow. Do you think Xuanya might let it play the power of that unique longbow?"

"Fart, Xuanyuan's strength is definitely not as simple as what we see on the surface!"

Countless people were there to fight for their faces, and Xuanyuan didn't care. When the victory or defeat was announced, they knew.

Stepping on the Jiaomujiao star platform, Xuanyuan looked at the man opposite to Xuansha who was a little bit like him. If he wanted to come to this person, he must also be Jiang Yitian's person. He could never let it go.

The elder on the Jiaomujiao star stage is an old man who is about to die. The old man has a dragon horn on his head. His eyes are muddy, his face is dry, his bones are as thin as wood, and he is wearing this set of "Fighting Dragon Immortal Mansion" The elder's costume seemed to blow him down as if a strong wind blew.

"Xuan Sha, a true disciple, Xuanyuan, a true disciple! Start!"

This old man speaks powerfully and his words are clanging, which is surprising.

Xuanyuan looked at other places, countless people have already started to fight, and a wave of powerful fighting spirit waved.

"Hum, it's time to die. I dare to try others to find death." Xuanya wore a sharp armor, and the thorns exuded the cold cold, breathtaking, this Xuanyu was all over, They are all inferior artifacts. From Xuanyao’s hands, they are covered with gray iron fist. I don’t know what kind of heaven and earth treasures are refined. The thorn seems to pierce the human eye.

Xuanya's five fingers spread, each finger seemed to be able to pierce all sharp swords, directly assassinate Xiang Xuanyuan's heart, and the sharp wind breaking sound resisted, as if the space must be caught and twisted by his claw Dao's grey and white grudges spit out and turned into a ghost's head, roaring and roaring, and the killing power was amazing!

"Look, Xuanya got off the killer from the beginning, and Xuanyuan must not be able to escape." Under the star platform, someone immediately exclaimed.