Heavenly Monarch of All Times

"The owner of the ice house!" The crowd saw the appearance of the figure, screamed, and looked completely sluggish, and the shock of his heart could not be added.

At this time, the emperor won the victory, standing there, like an iceberg that never moved, chilling and isolated from the whole world.

Undoubtedly, she won in the battle against the three ancestors at the same time!

The eyes of all people, focusing on the body of the Emperor Yongsheng, shock, jealousy, fear, worship, blend into the most complex eyes.

It was a moment in the past, and the frost and snow disappeared completely in the ice enchantment.

But in the huge enchantment, it is the shadow of three giant owls.

There was only a skinny figure like a skeleton, standing there trembled, shaking slightly, like a dead leaf in the wind, dying at any time.

This is the figure of Wan Ying's ancestors, and the two ancestors who killed the ancestors and the anti-cloud ancestors were directly killed and killed.

At this time, Wan Ying’s ancestors have lost the arrogance of Wan Ying. He sacrificed the tens of thousands of infants and babies refining the infamous yin yin, but in the face of the real strong empire’s victory, it is so unbearable. one strike.

"This, how is this possible?" Wan Ying's ancestors suddenly looked up, and the sullen eyes looked at Huangfu's long win, and the horror of his heart was written on his face.

He could not imagine that the strength of Huangfu’s victory would be so powerful.

"Wan Ying ancestors, it is time for blood debts to pay off!" Huangfu long wins cold and cold, a pair of eyes cold as a kill, step by step.

Every step she takes, the killing and chilling in the space, is a strong point.

The body of Wan Ying’s ancestors trembled like a sapling in the cold wind.

"Death!" Huangfu Changsheng did not have any extra nonsense, and he snorted directly, and his palms rose.

"Stop!" But at this moment, there was a hoarse and low voice in the void.

"Boom!" Immediately, a very dark power whizzed out and suddenly came to the brink.

Huangfu’s long win was shocked, and his body was shaken a few steps back.

"Hey!" The next moment, the huge ice-killing enchantment shocked, bursting into bursts, endless chills stirred up, and turned into frosty snow in the air.

A sudden scene, let the crowd suddenly look up, I saw above the sky, a black figure standing, wearing a face mask on the face, the whole body released a dark atmosphere, like a huge dark vortex, let people take a look, It’s going to fall into the dark.

It was this grimace black man who stopped the Huangfu long win!

"This person's breath, good darkness!" Nie looked at the ghost-faced warrior, and his eyes suddenly trembled, and it was difficult to hide his surprise.

This grim face warrior broke the ice smashing enchantment of Huangfu’s long win with one shot, and the strength is strong and unimaginable.

His appearance has attracted everyone's attention.

"Who are you?" Huangfu long wins and stabilizes his body shape, and the beautiful flashes and whispers.

"Ghost King!" At this time, Wan Ying's ancestors looked at the ghost face, and the sullen eyes turned bright and surprised, and shouted.

"Ghost King!" The crowd heard the voice of Wan Ying's ancestors, his face changed awkwardly, looking at the eyes of the ghost face warrior, and instantly became fearful.

Among the 13 ghouls, there are two great supreme strongmen, one is the corpse and the other is the ghost king.

The corpse and the ghost king are the most powerful martial artists.

At this moment, people hear the name of the ghost king, and you can't be surprised.

Everyone can think of it, even the ghost kings are personally coming.

The ghost king stands in the sky, a pair of eyes without feelings, looking at the victory of the emperor, but there is nothing.

"Old Wan!" At this time, behind the ghost king, there was a huge coffin, and a horrified voice came from the scorpion.

"Nine bones yin!" Nie looked at the coffin, and the eyes suddenly shrank and almost screamed out.

The breath of this coffin is exactly the same as the scent of the nine bones he has seen before, but it is even stronger.

There is no doubt that this coffin is the shackles of the nine bones! qL11

Wanmu Lingxin is the master of Wan Ying’s fierce and nine-bone yin. At this time, the two appeared at the same time, which made Nie not excited.

"Old nine." Wan Ying fiercely looked up at the nine bones, and lamented.

His figure moved slightly, step by step toward the direction of the ghost king.

There is a ghost king watching at the side, he believes that he is safe.

"I killed you!" Huangfu long wins the image of Wan Ying's ancestors, the beautiful flashes, the suppressed anger can no longer control, directly violent, a figure, madly killing the past.

Killing the enemy, just in front of her, she can let go!

"Let's relax!" But at this time, the ghost king spoke again, cold and low-pitched, and the palm of his hand shot directly, and a force of yin to evil screamed out, as fast as a rainbow, chilling.

"Hey!" The next moment, the figure of Huangfu’s long wins shook, and the shoulders were actually pierced by the evil force.

She flew out and made a **** arc in the air.

"Aunt!" The emperor saw it and screamed. The figure moved and flew past, and the emperor won the victory.

"Hey." Huangfu long wins his body and stabilizes. He saw Huangfu’s eye-catching and inconspicuous, bloodless.

In her eyes, she was full of unwillingness, and her heart was filled with anger that was hard to resist.

Just one step away, she will be able to kill her brother and enemies, but she will be stopped by the ghost king, so how can she not be angry!

Nie looked at the ghost king from afar, his eyes were very weird, very complicated, and seemed to be thinking about something.

The crowd looked at the emperor and won, and stayed for a while.

The strength of Huangfu’s long win is already imagined, but in front of the ghost king, she has no power to fight back.

In fact, in the previous battle, the emperor won the defeat of four people and killed three of them. It has already consumed too much power.

If it is under normal circumstances, she may not be able to win the face of the ghost king, but it will definitely not be the situation that cannot be done now.

At this time, Wan Ying's ancestors came to the side of the ghost king, slightly squatting, and retreated to the side.

"The Lord of the Ice House, you are a respectable strongman, but you should not kill the three ancestors of the ice and fire." Immediately, the ghost king spoke up, his voice was low and hoarse, and there was a hint of pity in his tone.

Then, the ghost king was low and said: "Kill her."

This sentence is obviously an order for the nine bones.

Huangpu’s long win has been hit hard and there is no longer a battle.

"Yes." Among the nine bones, there was a low voice, and then a huge movement, a human chain like a black iron chain appeared, with a huge murder, pressed to the Huangfu Changsheng and Huangfu.

The imperial concubine can not resist, and the strength of the imperial concubine is too weak to resist.

The life of the aunt and the two are hanging on the line.

Nie Guangguang trembled, and the figure was moving, ready to shoot.

But at this time, a huge sword was suddenly dropped above the sky, volleying, like a huge waterfall, pouring down.

"Boom!" The next moment, the sword shadow fell, the human bone chain in the air, directly collapsed.

"Ah!" The nine-bone ancestor in the nine-bone sorrow immediately gave a scream of screaming.