Dominating Sword Immortal

Chapter 1277: Fishermen by the Destiny River

A month later, in the audience, the number dropped to over a hundred.

Loneliness, Chu Zhongtian, Yingtai Mingyue and Murong Duncheng. After all, they are too young to compete with these racially extinct geniuses who have practiced for thousands of years, or practiced nearly 100,000 years of old antique monsters. It is not easy to get to this point. Loneliness would have had a chance to take another step. Unfortunately, he encountered the thirteenth pride list, the Night Sword Emperor of the Night Fork Nation, so he never feared death. Loneliness chose to abstain. After all, once his strength was too different, there was no breakthrough, and he was not afraid to die, but he would not die.

Once a lifeless swordsman, now the lifeless knife emperor is also eliminated, his luck is worse than loneliness, directly against the Quartet Dragon Emperor of the Demonic Nation, the Quartet Dragon Emperor himself is a demonic dragon, both has the super strong body of the Dragon Nation and the enlightenment of no one inferior. Some old monsters have chosen to abstain, let alone to abstain, let alone to be extraordinary, this time, cold and abstained three times, the previous two times against the evil spiritual child emperor and the demonic wolf emperor, against the enemy race of the strong, do not abstain, only die.

When the number of people left is just over 100, Shu Luo Springs water boils, each person gets ten drops of Shu Luo Springs water, you can imagine that after the end of the fight, everyone's repair will reach the eight heavenly limits of life and death, in the near future, there will be a lot more supremacy, provided that before the end of the fight, you cannot die, die, nothing.

“Harder and harder, these old guys are hiding really deep. ”

Golden King's divinity is not as easy as it was in the previous days. The remaining 100 people, there is no one to mess with. Either they are famous quasi-virtues on the list of quasi-virtues, or they are old monsters who are not worldly. Some old monsters who hide quite deeply are the easiest to be vigilant. After all, before you know the approximate strength of the other party, you always want to try them, and you won't abstain easily.

“Of the old guys, pay attention to those six. ”

Yan Qingxuan suddenly pointed to the six elderly men of the great camp.

“Oh!”

The King looked at Yan Qingxuan surprisingly, wondering where the other person's confidence came from.

"'I'm sure she's right,' said Ye Dust. 'Her magical way, which involves fate, should be easy to see through a person's general strength. ”

“In that case, I'll believe you once, I don't know how many of these six old guys you think I can beat.” The King of Gold asked.

Yan Qingxuan said: "The old man in black and white and the old man in yellow coat are invincible, encountered, abstained directly, and the other four, there are three very dangerous, right, must go all the way, even have a breakthrough to win, the last one roughly with your uncle, of course, I just roughly estimate, there will be a slight deviation. ”

The King was about to speak, but his eyes were attracted to the battlefield situation in the past. A new round of battle had begun. One side was the people's Purple King. Unfortunately, one side was the unknown demonic yellow coat elderly. Due to the Huo Yan rules, the audience speech in the audience could not be heard on the field. The Purple King did not know that the elderly in yellow coat was unusually dangerous and did not choose to abstain.

Yan Qingxuan frowned. The elderly man in yellow coat was even scarier than she imagined. He seemed to feel Yan Qingxuan talking about him. He overthrew his head. He took a deep look at Yan Qingxuan. The corner of his eyebrow revealed an unpredictable smile.

“Bad.”

Golden Clothes Wants to remind the Purple Clothes Wang, but it is too late, can only hope Yan Qingxuan said wrong in the middle of the heart, but he also trusts the leaf dust very much. Since the leaf dust says Yan Qingxuan's magical way is very powerful, then surely there will be no fake.

“Young man, my husband doesn't want to kill people. Too bad he won't kill you today. You don't know how many people I want to kill on this day.” The old man in the yellow coat is slightly on the purple coat of the Imperial Path.

Purple coat royal brow slightly wrinkled, he has a hidden bad feeling in his heart, this old man in yellow coat, his identity does not seem simple, but he has never seen it, never heard of it.

“Who are you? ”

Purple Clothes Imperial Road.

“Just a fisherman by the Destiny River. ”

The old man in yellow shook his head and didn't want to say much.

“So let's take it! ”

The Emperor of Purple Clothes drank, and the purple fan in his hand twisted in time and space, turning into a shadow of a shadow to sweep towards the elderly man in yellow.

Buzz

Time flickered like water, the figure of the elderly man in yellow clothes was like a reflection in the water, as the ripple shook, blurred, but when the shadow disappeared, the pupil of the Emperor in purple clothes shrunk, the other party did not shun, hard was to avoid his fan dance, what is this figure?

“The Purple King is in danger. ”

Ye dust took a deep breath, and for the first time since coming out, he met someone with such a deep understanding of time, at least 50%, no, maybe reached 60% of the realm.

“Space-Time Rotation. ”

After all, the Purple Clothes King is the Purple Clothes King. Now that we have decided to fight, we will never retreat. True Yuan is inspired to the limit. The Purple Clothes King instantly illuminates the shadows of four people. The shadows of four people wave purple fans. In that room, a purple cyclone wrapped the old man in yellow coat. The powerful rotating force cooperates with the Yin and Yang Aoyi, enough to reverse the dry air and time.

The elderly man in yellow coat still couldn't escape, and the corner of his mouth moved slightly, singing.

Hearing the chants of the elderly in yellow clothes, the whole scene was quiet, and everyone saw as if fate had come and a reflection of themselves in the river of destiny.

“Destiny sings, the Demon Demon Demon Demon Emperor. ”

On the human side, there was a loud noise.

Witchcraft, a terrible bloodline, cannot be promoted to the supreme curse for the rest of their lives, and they have gained anti-heavenly strength. However, a wizard pulse rarely leaves the magic field and rarely appears in the sight of everyone. It has been documented that the Supreme Witchcraft Emperor, is invincible under the supremacy, and only the legendary blood of the Great Demon King can overwhelm one side.

“No wonder this old man is the Witch Emperor. ”

In the Evil Spirit Night Fork clan camp, some people put aside their mouths and face with consternation. Whoever hears the Witch Emperor will be careful. Even the Evil Sword Emperor, ranked fourth in the list of quasi-virtues, opened his eyes and glanced at the elderly man in yellow coat.

With the singing of the wings, the purple cyclone stagnated, the elderly man in yellow gently opened the purple cyclone, step by step to the purple king, the purple king wanted to move, but in front of the singing of fate, one finger could not move, eventually, the elderly man in yellow pointed at the purple king's brow heart.

Binocular life dissipates with no purple royal aura.

“The Witch Demon Emperor is still so perverted. ”

The Four-winged Dragon Emperor sighed and the demon pulse was very mysterious in the demon clan.

“The more perverted your family is, the better. ”

The Emperor of Heaven, ranked second in the Premier's List, grinned.

“The Purple King is dead!” Next to the leaf dust, the golden royal murmured.

Ye dust comforted the King of Gold, he knew that the four grand quasi-quasi-quasi-quasi-quasi-quasi-quasi-quasi-quasi-quasi-quasi-quasi-quasi-quasi-quasi-quasi-quasi-quasi-quasi-quasi-quasi-quasi-quasi-quasi-quasi-quasi-quasi-quasi-quasi-quasi-quasi-quasi-quasi-quasi-quasi-quasi-quasi-quasi-quasi-quasi-quasi-quasi-quasi-quasi

When he glanced back at the elderly man in yellow coat in the audience, Ye Dust shook his head, and the fisherman next to Destiny River entered the river, he no longer saw destiny. The turbid river would submerge him and devour him.