The Human Emperor

“Bad!”

Blood pupils changed their face and fled immediately without thinking about it. But with the repair of blood pupils, emptiness could not catch the speed of the white air wave attack. Bang, the light flashed, just a blink of an eye, the air wave chased up. Blood eyes could only use all their strength to send out a "Fire of Morro” and then hit by the rolling white air wave.

Boom, boom!

The black-morrow fire, which burned everything, burned only for a moment on the surface of the air waves and was immediately forcibly destroyed by that hegemonic force. And the blood eyes in the middle of the sky, wow, bleed out, the whole face pale, also flew out like a broken kite.

It was just one blow, and in the black man, he repaired the blood eye, which was also in the front row, and immediately broke his bones and suffered serious injuries.

Huh, the smoke rolled, the sand dust swept, a spotted bloodstain spread over a dozen stretches around the white tent and filled with countless crushed stones. And the body servant of a more famous black man fell to the ground, and more black men were severely injured, with their chests covered with one hand, looking at the top of the mountain in horror, looking at the white tent in the night, not eyeing.

At that moment, the heavens and the earth were silent and silent.

Even Wang Shou, the fighter who indirectly caused all this by hiding behind the mountains, stood in the dark and revealed a shocking look in his eyes.

Pfft, just a crackling light, white tent pulled open, a white figure with hands on his back, gaze, footsteps loose, slowly came out of the inside. A huge, mountainous, ocean-like aura emanated from his body, and even the void around him twisted under this force.

This instant of Song Yuanyi, the cold color, the great shore, the thick, the body of infinite power, like an interpenetrating mountain, became the well-deserved center of the whole heavens and the earth.

“How could he be so strong! ”

Wang Zheng muttered to himself and looked at the shadow on the top of the mountain. For the first time, there was a strong consternation in his heart.

Liu Zheng, Wang Chong and these half-large, or black-flavored Hurohua black men have fought each other, because of this, deeply know how powerful they are. Wang Chong originally thought that Song Yuanyi's strength was strong, but it should be the peak of Saint Wu, the top rank of the Empire General.

But at this moment, Wang Zhong felt that his judgment was probably wrong. I'm afraid this man's fighting power is not much weaker than Master's. For two years, Master has been quiet, restored the original cultivation, and realized the existence of micro-entries.

But Master Evil Emperor's rivals, I'm afraid, haven't been idle for two years. With the doubtful character of the master, he can be reckoned with. There is absolutely nothing good about him. And compared to the master, these people have been enlightened for at least a year and a half.

When the master enlightened the "entering the microland”, these master's enemies only feared a lot of entry in their respective martial arts.

This man, extremely dangerous!

Remembering that Song Yuanyi had always intentionally and unintentionally questioned his identity and had arranged five elders at the foot of the mountain, for a moment Wang had a strong sense of danger in his heart. Song Yuanyi is such a person, the city capital is extremely deep, even with Song Yulan's help, I am afraid to hide from him.

“I can't stay here anymore! ”

Wang Zheng secretly said in his heart.

However, despite the chaos on the mountain, Wang Shuang did not immediately leave without permission. He felt that from the beginning until now, at the foot of the mountain, those three horrible scents were hidden there, untouched. At this time, apparently, it will attract the attention of both Song Yuanyi and them.

“It will only take a while. ”

Wang Chongqiang pressed down and motionless.

“Who are you people? ”

Song Yuan stepped forward and stepped out, forcing him toward the black clothed man in front of him.

As one of the best and most powerful figures in the whole sectarian world, Song Yuanyi has a strong and dignified atmosphere, which is alarming and frightening.

However, none of the black-clothed people responded to Song Yuan's inquiry.

Bang, his right foot underneath him, a man in black showed off his killer, quickly walked out, grabbed a long sword and quickly rushed towards Song Yuanyi. Two out of one, the other black men in the instant also walked out, one silent, towards Song Yuan Yi.

In this world, there is nothing in their eyes. Song Yuanyi's strength is even higher. In their eyes, it is just a "morpheus vulgaris”, just this “morpheus vulgaris” strength is stronger.

“Hmm, dying! ”

Song Yuan glanced at the cold, facing a man in black who had rushed towards himself, no one could see how he had done it.

All he saw was one hand behind his back, his other hand slightly bounced off, instantly six or seven more dazzling fingers than the sun, broke out and hit the black men.

Bang bang, just listen to one loud sound, be it the powerful half-luc or the powerful black flame Shuro. Faced with the seemingly casual popping of six or seven fingers, Song Yuanyi couldn't resist all of them.

Poop, the light flashed, only the black man's chest, heart and other critical areas suddenly appeared a large blood hole, through the blood hole can see the back at a glance. Even the internal organs in the chest cavity can be seen clearly.

“How is this possible? ”

A man in black stopped in his footsteps, looking at a bloody hole in his chest, staring at his face, incredible.

With their strength, it is difficult to inflict effective damage on them, even if they are sharp. But this human being, with one finger, actually ended their lives, which is unacceptable to them.

Bang bang bang, these thoughts crossed my mind, these black clothed men in front of me black, immediately fell straight and motionless on the ground.

Silence, unbeatable silence!

A man in black who was supposed to rush towards the mountain stopped immediately. Pale face, full of fear.

“Alliance Lord! ”

“Alliance master! ”

“Alliance Lord! ”

……

After a brief silence, all the disciples of the auspicious alliance aroused, one cheering for the landslide tsunami.

These black people don't know where they come from, one wearing a nightgown, one wearing a black towel, looking mysterious, but one biased and powerful is incredible.

And they cooperated with the acquiescence and went up the mountain without a word, in stark contrast to the disciples of the Five Journalists, as if they were ghosts in hell.

It's just a photograph, not knowing how many disciples of the Alliance died in their hands, and even the elders were not their opponents. This caused deep fear and anxiety for all, but ultimately they fell into the hands of their allies. No matter how powerful these black men are, in front of the Allies, they are ultimately just clay chickens and dogs.

“Hoo!”

There was a gust of air, far from the foot of the mountain, on the edge of the woods, and finally the three brass men floating in the air made a move.

“They can't resist! ”

The man on the left suddenly said:

“I had no idea there was such a figure in this sect besides the court of the Sino-Turkish Divine State! ”

“Strong opponent! Looks like we're gonna do it too! ”

At this point, the man on the right side also opened his mouth. He killed so many of his men on two occasions alone, and the heroes of this sect deserve a fight.

The man in the middle nodded slightly:

“You go! ”

“Kill! ——”

An array of shouting and killing sounds came from afar. Inspired by Song Yuanyi, the spirit of all the disciples of the auspicious alliance on all sides was vibrant. In the bonfire, he held a sword and attacked the black-clothed men.

“Hehe hehe! ”

Seeing this scene, on the tip of the tree, the man on the left side of the cupboard suddenly smiled, the corner of his mouth revealed a brutal smile, his right hand held on the knife handle of the sheath, gently pulled, a dark curved knife, half pulled out of the sheath.

Psst!

Only a clear sword was heard. In that room, the man disappeared immediately like a green smoke.

……

At the foot of the mountain, fighting is still intense, and the disciples of the Alliance still trap a significant proportion of the black-clothed people in various parts of the mountain.

“Kill!”

At the foot of the mountain, a disciple from the outermost part of the war circle hurried towards a man in black.

But at the next moment, a strong sense of danger suddenly emerged from his heart, the disciple of the upright alliance, his face slightly changed, and he turned his head suddenly, behind him an empty darkness. Suddenly, a faint knife mark in the air, like hair, quickly widened in the eyes.

Wu, the knife flashed, the disciple of Zhengqi Alliance did not even react, and was split into two pieces by a ray of light. Staggered across the body, it then burst into two black flames, burning. More than that, the flame poured down and even the bare ground burned within ten steps of the perimeter.

Bang

Just a blink of an eye, the corpse of the disciple of Zhengqi Alliance exploded violently, the first one, the second one. Almost simultaneously, a few steps away from the disciple of the upright alliance, without any signs, the disciple of the second upright alliance was also cut open by a faint arc and turned into a flame that exploded all over the sky.

One, two, three, four…, just a blink of an eye, at the foot of the mountain more than ten disciples of the Qi Alliance instantly screamed and burned.

The black flame flows beneath the mountains like seawater.

Clang

Another blade of light flashed through the void, but this time, it was no longer aimed at a disciple of the Alliance for Correctness, a faint knife as thin as hair, 20 to 30 lengths long. The instant, boom, the whole mountain seemed cut open.

The twenty or thirty disciples of the Qianqi Alliance, whether they perceive it or not, were cut open in front of this knife like lambs to be slaughtered. Separate body, burning in a thick black flame.

howling!

A master of Qigai Alliance, his body was cut open, his head was still screaming in black flame, and his whole face was twisted by intense pain.

“Ah!”

Seeing this scene, at the foot of the mountain was still full of excitement, towards the disciple of Qianqi Alliance attacked by the man in black, every face revealed a profound sense of fear.

Everyone is as small as an ant in front of that terrible knife. No matter what your resistance is, there is only one way to die.

And most importantly, when so many positive alliance masters die in a blink of an eye, they have no idea who the opponent is. It's like there's a ghost in the air that can't be seen, and it's crazy.