Heavenly Star

Go!

The sky cloud shouted loudly, unable to care for the other two, grabbed the tea and rushed to one side of the sky. He moved, and the other two North Emperor masters moved, dispersing in different directions. This is clearly not a gesture of engagement, but an evacuation as far as possible.

The corner of his mouth pulled a frivolous smile, the body of the evil emperor suddenly disappeared in the air, and then appeared without a sign in front of one of the North Emperor masters. The great North Emperor, who rose at an extremely fast pace, could not react to the sudden appearance of the evil emperor, and one hand of the evil emperor, already facing his body, pressed against his chest.

Ding!

A deep bone marrow of cold air poured wildly into his body. The North Emperor had just unconsciously tried to raise his hand to make an attack, and his consciousness had dissipated rapidly in the extreme cold. The last sight of his eyes was a hazy blue ice.

The empty body turns into a thick ice sculpture, falls in the air, and then falls to pieces. But the ice was really cold, and under that pile of pieces, there was no bloodstain.

Immediately afterwards, the body of the evil emperor flashed again in the air, appearing in front of another North Emperor Zong master who turned back in horror, waiting for him, also an instant to erase the extreme cold of his consciousness. His body also became an ice sculpture, falling heavily from the air and falling into several segments.

The evil emperor retracted his hand and looked at the fiery clouds that had gone away with the tears of fire and evening. His two strikes seemed simple, but he was instantly cold, and the whole continent could no longer outnumber his people. It's cooler than that. What's even scarier is his condensation rate. In the perception of a normal person, this intensity of ice cold, although it is recognized that the snow woman with the strongest force of ice and snow wants to accomplish, requires a huge consumption and a long time of agglomeration, but in his hands, it is so slightly done, simple and simple two faces, to kill two heavenly masters directly.

The old man in black also tore off his mask and revealed a steady old face. He was, of course, Yan Tianwei. He watched Ye Wuchen beat the two North Emperor masters to death with no effort to blow ash, and there was intense turmoil in his undulating eyes. Then a simple bow appeared on his hand, quickly lifted, pointing to the distant clouds of flames.

sōu sōu sōu sōu

That powerful wind broke the wind, and the sound of its blast was so loud that it reached the level of the raging thought. The sky and clouds in flight turned back in shock, quickly twisting the body with the flames and evening teats, and turned away, but immediately, a few more sharp, broken winds flew in, presenting different directions to him different important points.

Air Arrow!?

Intangible arrows are much scarier than any tangible arrow, arguably the most powerful arrow ever seen in the life of a flaming cloud. His body swayed continuously in the air, dodging constantly. With his divine middle class strength, he could not escape with more energy. From the beginning, he was too deeply impressed by the fact that he had been shielded from the fire and evening tears behind him, and had failed miserably under this magical arrow without touching the other's body. And the air arrows he faces at this moment are more than tens of times stronger than what he encountered at the Heavenly Star Martial Arts Congress.

If the technique of flaming soul is cultivated, the flaming bow is slightly higher than the flaming tea. But by virtue of this magic trick, he won't even be touched by the other party.

And the difference between a cloud and a cloud is by no means a star and a half. After dozens of successive air arrows, the flaming sky clouds are already incredible, rubbed by the air arrows over and over again, causing severe physical pain. At last, he hid from the inevitable and concentrated on two direct air arrows.

pū pū!

The protection of the clouds was almost shaken by two air arrows, and his body retreated dozens of meters in the middle of the sky before removing its impact completely. At this moment, he realizes what a tremendous impact there is in the air that goes on and on.

Then, before he could catch his breath, he suddenly heard a shout from Tealeaf in the evening, and a warning of danger never before sounded suddenly in his heart. He turned around and saw that a golden ray was already in front of him.

The star-cutting sword was cut down and passed through his body, and a blow to the earth split directly from the top of his head into his left rib, dividing his body into uneven halves. Subsequently, a thick layer of ice formed on the surface beside him and froze his severed body tightly together. Before spraying it, the blood had been clotted to death.

His body fell straight from the sky until he died, and he didn't understand why the evil emperor suddenly appeared behind him silently, and what was the terrible force that cut his body directly.

The body of the sky cloud fell on the ground, and the fiery tea he had been protecting had been locked in the neck by the evil emperor and lifted in the air. One pair of eyes shot out his eyes like an ice knife, puncturing the eyes of the fiery tea. The black veil on Yan Ying Ming's face has been faded, revealing a handsome face, except that the face is no longer bloody and pale as a piece of white paper. The twitchy eyes are filled with unprecedented tremendous panic and unbelievability.

North Emperor Zongyan, one of his grandfathers, with divine power, could not have died so easily in front of him. Even before he died, he was unable to launch an attack. And the evil emperor who killed him, with, just a sword, a face.

His whole body was covered with thin ice sometime, but it was this layer of thin ice that seemed so fragile that he was overwhelmed with steel. His Flaming Soul Power was activated several times, but he could never break free of the ice. The icy bones cut his whole body like countless steel knives, but far less than the icy inside of him.

In the past, if the heavens and the earth split, his power would be suddenly about half empty, and at this moment, Ye Wuchen could barely feel tired. The mysterious power of the fifth tier of the no-chen technique, as well as the endless power of water, made him and Ye Wuchen before he went to the land to judge two people. Ye Wuchen had to marvel at the power of Chaos Holy Pearl, merely a water spiritual bead, so that his power surged to such an astonishing level. No wonder even the demons of the demonic continent were so greedy. Even if they withstood the attacks of God's continent, they had to let the demons find the Chaos Holy Pearl that was flowing in the heavenly star continent.

The power that has reached the divine level is not the scariest, but the power of infinite water that will never be exhausted. No matter how powerful the water magic and water technique is, it can be carried out at will, as long as it is within his ability to do so.

By the time the clouds fell, Flaming Tianwei had drifted to the side of the evil emperor. He sighed: Master, you are the Holy Lord who was beheaded by a star sword and a catastrophe bow at the same time. You enter the country quickly, even if you are jealous of heaven. In just a few days, the master now has the strength to believe that there is no match for you in the heavenly continent.

His gaze drowned and he looked at the flaming clouds that had become ice sculptures: worthy of the strongest forbidden instruments, the flaming clouds were so powerful that they were so overwhelmed, I'm afraid it was me, and there was no way to resist the taboo of this sword.

Unstoppable instantaneous movement and easy seconds of assault by even the powerful gods, as he said, the heavens and the earth, who else can be unrivaled by evil emperors.

The words of Yan Tianwei were heard by Yan Xin Ming, causing his pupils to shrink constantly. And that hand, which locked his throat tight, was like an iron plier, making him unable to say a word in asphyxiation. Yan Tianwei didn't even care that his words were heard by Yan Ying Ming, because his fate had been fated since Yan Ying Ming arrived here in person as he had expected.

Ye Wuchen shook his head, wondering whether it was okay to put his eyes on Yan Tianwei's words. His eyes still stared at Yan Xin Tea's face. Gradually, a slight glimmer of fear began to appear in his cold eyes that frightened Yan Xin Tea's heart into battle.

Press your hand against your face and take the silver mask down to reveal a perfect face. Yunnan Ming opened his eyes and looked at this face. After a brief period of confusion, his whole body shook. This is the person he only saw on the portrait, but remembered his face and name dead in his heart. He is also the person he hates most in his life and can't help but hate a thousand knives.

Yan Xinming, your reaction tells me you know who I am well, then you should also know what your fate is next. Yes, three years ago, the child in Dream Belly was mine, and because of you, Dream is now half-lived and half-dead. My daughter was born, but because of you, she lost four senses and voices at birth. You said, "How can I repay you?"

That hand grew tighter and tighter, the hand began to send a fine crisp sound like a broken bone, the eyes of a fiery tea burst out, the mouth was wide open, as if it would break breath at any moment.

Rest assured, I won't let you die for a while. If you die so simply, how can you live with the pain of dreams and my daughter for two years? I will not only make you die later, but I will also make you famous before you die!!

The perfect face shows the devil's smile, which is terrible, so that the flames can't resist touching the face. Because of the palm of Yan Xinming three years ago, he became the most hated person in the history of Ye Wuchen, and would also give him the most vicious death method.

As soon as his hands shook, his body suddenly hit the ground like a straw. After a brief convulsion, there was no movement. In this night attack on the Ye family by the North Emperor Sect, none of the four attacked once, but three died, one begged for death and could not.

Ha!! Here we come, leave one for us!

This is Chu shouting excitement, the voice just dropped, a tall and a thin figure appeared from the roof at the same time, then fell together, Chu shocked to the ground, the sword in his hand has floated several meters in front of him, flashing bright blue light, far apart, can feel the sharp air emitted on it.

But around, apart from Ye Wucheng and Tianwei, who had fallen slowly from the sky, there were no more standing men, two broken ice sculptures on the ground, one complete ice sculpture, and one who lay there motionless. A bloodbath of excitement just stunned me, Nah Nah Nah: It can't be like this, has it been solved? That's too soon.