Galaxy Shattering Blade

Many of the seven-prison warlords of the Huang Yin tribe, the eight-prison **** of war was a little flustered at first, but he was relieved to see that he was just a god-lord peak human.

They are also afraid.

How glorious their tribes once were, ranking among the 36 Huang tribes, that is, they were destroyed step by step by outsiders, and the strongest among the clan continued to be killed, so they fell into such fields. If there is another slaughter, their tribe wants to It's too hard to turn over.

If they come from Pinnacle Venerables, they may still be a bit worried. After all, outsiders have heavenly treasures and can exert stronger strengths than themselves.

But a pinnacle of the gods, the young human beings who are not so stinky, have nothing to fear.

There is no need for the nine prisoners Huang Shao to shoot, they can easily get rid of a few eight prisoners of war, and they thought that the four eight prisoners of war were directly killed, quickly killing this young man.

Nine prison Huang Shao watched with cold eyes, and did not intend to shoot.

If you have to deal with a little guy who is the pinnacle of God, it is too cheap.

scold! scold! scold! scold!

Suddenly, the four aurora gleamed in the sky, as beautiful as fireworks, but fell in the eyes of every Nine Prison cultivator, but he was terrified and his eyes widened in horror.

Punt! Punt! Punt! Punt!

In an instant, the aurora covered, the four eight prisoners of war were beheaded and fell to the ground.

Not even a little bit to fight back.

"what!?"

The Jiu prison Huang Sha was a little dazed, and the accident happened too suddenly, far beyond his imagination. He had never thought that it would be such a picture. Seeing this human youth walking towards him, his calm expression concealed endless war. Nine prison Huang Shao awoke awake.

boom! ! !

The same perfect mix broke out.

The energy of each emperor is a perfect mixture, which is the transformation between the emperor and the emperor. The peak mixed force heaven appeared, the torn image appeared in the void, and the nine prisoners Huang Shao instantly showed amazing combat power.

The power of the primary emperor!

Punt!

The terrible impact force erupted head-on.

"How is this possible!" Huang Jiu in Jiu prison was shocked in his heart. The power of the condensed light of the sword was even stronger than his peak mixed power heavenly path. His fists were numb, and the impact force passed through the arm, passing directly through the body Dark energy is rampant.

boom! boom! boom!

The aurora appeared, and the meteor fell.

The third realm of the fierce sword desolate completely erupted, exerting the ultimate, the power of the aurora* meteor enveloped the nine prisons and the yellow martyrs, and did not give him any chance to fight back at all. Raging.

"No! He is not the pinnacle of God Lord!"

"hateful!"

"Despicable outsider!"

The blood-stained Nine Prison Huang Shi was full of anger, and he was unwilling in his eyes. He lost the initiative in one attack after another. The opponent's swordsmanship was amazing and powerful. It was difficult to resist.

Although his physical defense was good, he couldn't stop the horrible knife after knife.

In terms of strength, he is not much worse than outsiders, but the disparity in weapons, defense, and heaven and earth determines the great tilt of strength.

"Ah!!!" The stern cry reverberates among the Huang Yin tribe. The body of the nine prisons Huang Huang falls heavily on the ground, and the violent explosion sounds have not been calmed down for a long time.

In front of him, this **** is like a monster.

He, killed the nine prisoner Huang Shao!

escape!

The cultivators of the Huang Yin tribe escaped very fast, as if after rehearsals, scattered from various angles, spread like a fan, very beautiful. Of all the eight prisoners of war in the tribe, the only nine prisoners of war are dead, what are you waiting for if you don't escape?

revenge?

Don't be naive.

Outsiders, endless roots.

In addition to lingering and breathing, what else can they do.

Huangquan’s secret realm is not the only one of them. This is true of all 107 tribes. If you can hide, you can hide. If you can’t hide, you can fight. If you can’t fight, you can escape. There is nothing embarrassing.

This history has lasted for thousands of years.

"Here...it seems different." Killing the first emperor-level strongman did not make Lin Feng feel too excited, as if this was a trivial matter.

In fact, it does.

Lin Feng has tried many times to think of how it would feel to kill the Emperor Zunqiang, but after the real killing, it was actually very calm.

Because, no surprises.

When the strength reaches a certain level, everything is natural.

The strong of the Nine Prisons fled into the wilderness, Lin Feng did not catch up, he is like this for sweeping every tribe, if you want to fight, then fight, if you want to escape, then you can escape.

In itself, Lin Feng didn't like killing the weak very much, it didn't make sense.

Furthermore, there is not much resentment.

"The shape of the house is different, and the layout of the tribe is also different." Lin Feng glanced at it. Although the tribe is not small, it can see a lot of things.

The 30 Quan tribes that had been swept before actually have many things in common. The stone houses they stayed in are lined up and connected closely, as if their bloodline was ordinary.

Right now this tribe, the houses it lives in, are built of a dark yellow metal, scattered and arranged.

The style of the house is no longer boxy, but is similar to the shape of a minaret, full of self-confidence and strength, as if representing their noble blood, overlooking the small.

Every house is at a distance from the surroundings, lonely and proud.

Huang's tribe!

Although Lin Feng did not have any evidence, he felt something in his heart.

After nearly three epochs, the 31st tribe found, this time should be able to achieve the wish.

Although eager for Huang Quanchi, Lin Feng wants to know more now, there are still three messages and secrets——

The secret of the earth god's bones, the secret of Huangquan Road, the secret of the Venerable Chaos.

If you guess right, there must be records in the Huang tribe.

"Uh!" Lin Feng could not wait.

He quickly entered one of the dark yellow minarets. The classics were naturally the primary goal. After sweeping 30 Quan tribes, Lin Feng had a very thorough understanding of the characters of the Nine Prisons, and he was even able to talk to the strong Nine Prisons.

So ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The unruly roar before the death of the nine-prison warlord who was killed before, he can understand it.

The other party thought he was covering up his strength and deceived him with the breath of God's peak.

"It's time, it's time to reveal some secrets." Lin Feng finally found something when he found the seventeenth dark yellow minaret. Not only are there many classics here, but the minaret itself is bigger than others.

"This should be the dwelling place of the nine prisoners of war."

Lin Feng even found some of the highest treasures of heaven and earth, and wanted to come from the fighting between the nine prisoners and the warlords.

With its emperor's strength, even if it is only a primary emperor, it is easy to deal with ordinary aliens. The realm of suppression and perfect mixing alone is more than enough.

"Huang tribe."

"Earth God buried bones."

Lin Feng opened an ancient book with eyes full of eyes.

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