Everlasting Dragon Emperor

Chapter 342: Masters Out

"Benefits and interests, the sky is overwhelming, what interests do the Ten Fangjian factions give you? Are you not afraid that the Ten Fangjian factions will unite the scorching sun empire and become stronger, and will you point the finger at the Yinyue empire?"

Lin Xueyi looked towards the overcast sky.

"Haha, it's okay to tell you, the territory of the Sword Sect of the Ghost Moon is originally included in my Yinyue Empire!"

It's a smile on a cloudy day.

"What? Ten Fang Sword School, this is a betrayal!"

Lin Xueyi roared.

The Shifangjian faction actually granted the vast territory of the original Moon Sword Sect to the Yinyue Empire, which is equivalent to one-fifth of the raging empire.

The ten-party sword faction is simply omnipotent.

"Lin Xueyi, this is a cooperation of interests and a win-win situation. Well, your Xuanyuan sword faction is destined to be destroyed, kill!"

Ordered on a cloudy day.

Uh!Uh!…

On the back of the giant centipede, dozens of figures soared to the Xuanyuan sword faction.

Suddenly, dozens of disciples of the Xuanyuan Sword School were killed.

These dozens of people are all top-ranked strongmen, and the worst are the Wuzhong Sixth Cultivators. Wuzong Nine Heavy Citizens all have three.

With a shot, the situation at the scene changed drastically, and the Xuanyuanjian faction fell.

Cloudy day never shot, his goal is Lin Xueyi.

"Duanmu Canghai, how do you and I join forces to kill Lin Xueyi?"

Overcast sky sneered.

"Just what I want!"

Duanmu's turbid eyes revealed cold colors.

boom!boom!

The atmosphere of the two exploded, sweeping the world, and the clouds in the sky were washed away by the breath of the two and turned into fly ash.

Keng!

Lin Xueyi's fourth-grade top-grade war sword whispered, and a sword burst into the sky.

He looked solemnly at Duanmu Canghai and Cloudy Day.

In the face of the two half-step kings, he did not have the slightest certainty. He knew that today must be desperate, otherwise, the Xuanyuan sword faction will not be guaranteed.

"kill!"

"kill!"

Duanmu Canghai and the cloudy day shouted in unison, and each attacked a trick.

Duanmu's sea is using a sword, and a weapon that is absolutely necessary on a cloudy day is two spears, two attacks, go hand in hand, and attack Lin Xueyi.

"Xuantian Sword Skill!"

Lin Xueyi shouted, and the whole person seemed to turn into a divine sword, and the sword was filled with sky, and a brilliant sword light seemed to come out of the sky and burst out.

boom!boom!

Two trembling roars spread all over the world.

Looking down from above, you can see that the whole sky is covered with sword air, the spears are densely covered, the space trembles, and it is terrifying.

call out!

At the next moment, a figure went backwards crazy, because of the speed too fast, rolled up a wave of thousands of meters.

It was Lin Xueyi, who stepped back several kilometers, snorted, and a spit of blood spewed out.

"Lin Xueyi, with you alone, by no means our opponent, today, you are dead!"

Overcast sky sneered.

"Even if you die, you have to pull your back!"

Lin Xueyi's eyes flashed insanely.

"Pull us back? Haha, Lin Xueyi, you look too high on yourself, die!"

The overcast day was absolutely laughing, and the momentum was like a mountain, and again killed Lin Xueyi.

At the same time, Duanmu Canghai also attacked Lin Xueyi.

boom!boom!

There were two more roars, Lin Xueyi backed away, he coughed up blood in his mouth, and his face was pale.

In the face of two strong men of the same realm, he was completely invincible and completely suppressed.

All of them are half-kingdoms, and they all cultivate the "potential" to the limit. They are all standing at the pinnacle of the scorching sun empire and the yin yue empire. Who can be worse than others?

Lin Xueyi is one enemy and two opponents.

"Haha, Lin Xueyi, die!"

The sky was absolutely roaring, the war spears pierced the void, and turned into a giant spear several hundred meters long, killing Lin Xueyi.

"Lin Xueyi, let the old man give you a ride!"

Duanmu Canghai also sneered, the sword light shook the sky, and the old body burst forth with infinite energy.

A sword light cut towards Lin Xueyi.

at this time--

Buzz!

The sky and earth were shaking wildly.

This knife awn is hundreds of meters long, and it is dark black. The most amazing thing is that when this knife awn cuts through the void, it bursts into a scream of screams, just like countless evil spirits are yelling.

The target of this sword is absolutely cloudy.

"Ghost King Purgatory!"

On a cloudy day, he exclaimed, his face changed, and he screamed, forcibly reversing the direction of the battle in his hand, and slammed into the sword.

There was a roar, the body of the cloudy sky was slightly shaken, and he stepped back a few steps, each step out, there will be a roar in the air.

Uh!

Daomang dissipated, and an old man in a black robe embroidered with a round black moon appeared in the air.

"Shangguan old ghost, it really is you!"

The sky is gloomy.

"Ancestral Ancestor of Ghost Moon Sword Sect, Shangguan Ming!"

Lin Xueyi's face showed a happy look.

He used to think that the ghost moon sword sect was destroyed, and Shangguan Ming was already dead. At this time, it seems that Shangguan Ming is not dead.

"Shangguan old ghost, last time did not kill you, this time, you came to die by yourself, this is God's will."

Overcast sky sneered.

"It's a cloudy day, and there are ten parties of swords. Even if the old man fights this old life, he won't let you succeed."

There was a grudge on Shangguan Ming's face.

Guiyue Daozong is annihilated, he doesn't want to take revenge all the time.

"Shangguan Ming, you old bones, go early!"

Just then, a cold voice came from far away.

Then, a slender figure, carrying his hands, came out of the air.

In the blink of an eye, it appeared in the near future.

"Autumn Wuyang!"

Lin Xueyi, Shangguan Ming's complexion changed greatly.

The head of the Shifangjian faction Qiu Wuyang was actually nearby.

"Shangguan Ming, I knew you were not reconciled and thought of revenge all the time, so I just didn't take action just now, just to lead you out and solve you all together."

Qiu Wuyang's faint Tao, flashing in shape, together with Duanmu's sea and overcast sky, finished the glyph, and surrounded Lin Xueyi and Shangguan in the middle.

Lin Xueyi and Shangguan Ming leaned together, their faces ugly.

Qiu Wuyang planned everything and counted everything together, interlocking, so that the Xuanyuan Sword School had no chance to survive.

what!

At this moment, there was a long whine below, straight through the sky.

Lin Xueyi and others looked involuntarily in that direction.

There, Feng Wuji and Duan Mulin are at war.

But at this time, Feng Wuji was completely invincible, covered in blood, and one arm was cut off by Duan Mulin.

"Haha, Feng Wuji, you are the first person of the Xuanyuanjian School, and the six heroes of the burning sun are pure waste. If I were born a few years earlier, how could you be in the first place."

Duan Mulin laughed, breathing like a madman, and cultivated as a person, actually reached Wu Zong's fourfold.

boom!

Duan Mulin cut it out with a knife, Feng Wuji reluctantly resisted, was blasted for thousands of kilometers, and blood sputtered in his mouth.

"No bogey!"

At high altitude, Lin Xueyi was extremely worried.

"Hey, Lin Xueyi, you have been defeated, even the younger generation, the genius of my Duanmu family is enough to crush you, Xuanyuan sword school, it should be a long time ago."

Duanmu Canghai sneered again and again.

(End of this chapter)