Martial Arts Emperor

"Damn it!"

"Call me ugly?"

"What kind of aesthetic is this?"

"This Heavenly Emperor is the most handsome lion in history."

"snort!"

"Boy, come here and watch me kill you!"

Boom!

At this moment, the lion king's wild nature was also aroused, and he howled to step forward.

"Let's go!"

"No, the road ahead is blocked. Retreat quickly. You follow us. Now retreat to the depths of the Talisman Master's Guild. There are many mysterious formations there, and now only those in that area can protect them. You guys." Just when the Lion King was about to step forward, an old man from the Talisman Masters Guild concentrated his attention and spoke immediately.

"Vice president!"

Looking at this person, Yan Yu'er, Song Xian and others looked condensed.

"Today, it is difficult to rush a way for you. They have enveloped this place, and I am afraid that the outside is full of their people. Now... the only chance is to go deep. As long as you hold them for one night, wait until dawn, old The president's injury has improved, so they dare not continue to take action." At this time, the old man concentrated and said immediately, "Retreat, retreat inside, there may be a chance of survival."

When the voice fell, the old man's expression condensed, and he walked forward with a bang.

The aura of the emperor was released instantly.

"Ah!"

"Ta Fangzhou, I didn't expect you to be still alive...but...even though you were not seriously injured back then, you are already old, right?"

"Now, how many of my moves can you resist?"

boom!

Within the Gao clan, an emperor also stepped forward, bursting out with the power within his body and killing the vice-president of the Talisman Masters Union.

"Walk!"

"Chase them!"

"This time, we must not let them escape."

"These people are not weak in talent. Kill them. In addition... the ugly lion, Ming Ruoyu, etc. seem to be very close to Ye Yan. There is no Ye Yan here this time... but they can kill Ye Yan."

If we force it out, then...heh, someone will give us a good price. "

"kill!"

This time, before Ye Yan could speak, Ling Xiao, Ling Zhan and others from the Ling clan all shouted out and went straight towards the Lion King and others.

Hearing this, Ye Yan frowned, but then followed him.

"The front... is deep inside our Talisman Master's Guild. There are many formations. Even the aftermath of the battle cannot reach here, but..."

"This is also our last place."

Song Xian, Yan Yuer and others sighed with emotion.

Then they looked up and saw Princess Xue Yuan fighting with Fu Sheng in the mid-air. Princess Xue Yuan's power could only show half of the Dao Enlightenment Realm. Now she was at a disadvantage. I'm afraid that in such a battle, , can't hold on for too long.

"well!"

For a moment, everyone sighed.

"They're here."

"Kill me!"

Just as they were sighing, many figures suddenly came towards this place. Their eyes were extremely awe-inspiring, staring at the Lion King and others.

"kill!"

"Suppress them completely!"

boom!

Without any hesitation, Ling Zhan, Ling Xiao and others suddenly rushed forward and attacked Lion King, Song Xian, Yan Yu'er and others fiercely.

That kind of spiritual power unfolded, causing turmoil in all directions.

Ling Zhan, in particular, is even more extraordinary.

"Ah!"

"Want to kill us?"

"You have to pay something too!"

The Lion King, Song Xian, and Ming Ruoyu all stood in front. The power in their bodies exploded instantly, and there was determination in their eyes.

"Condensation!"

At this time, the Lion King roared out

With a sound, a burst of soul power was released, and a formation was formed in an instant, and then it fiercely bombarded forward.

Bang bang bang...

Under this formation, many people from the Ling clan were directly killed.

"Feng, kill!"

Ming Ruoyu also shouted, and the phoenix shadow condensed into a sword, and then slashed forward fiercely.

Bang!

Faced with such power, even though many young men took out ancient stones and runes, they were unable to block the sword. Their bodies shattered and turned into a bloody mist.

The same was true when Song Xian took action, causing many people in the Ling clan to retreat step by step.

"snort!"

And at this moment, a cold snort suddenly echoed throughout the place.

At this sound, the expressions of Song Xian, Lion King, Ming Ruoyu and others suddenly condensed.

"This breath..."

"Holy Lord?"

When the sound fell, their expressions tightened.

If they were just facing Ling Zhan and others, they would not be afraid.

But now, they also see that among these people, there is an elder of the Ling clan who possesses a level of extreme power. This is the real Holy Lord. With such power, even they are difficult to compete. Today They were ready for a fight to the death.

"Ah!"

"He has some talent, but...it's a pity...he's too young!"

"I, Ling Wanchen, am here today because I am afraid that you will escape and achieve certain results in the future, so..."

Buzz!

When this sound fell, Ling Wanchen, the holy master of the Ling clan, focused his eyes with murderous intent, and then the spiritual power in his body exploded. Just this power caused the place to shake suddenly.

The terrifying aura rippled out in an instant. Faced with such power, everyone present had their eyes solemn.

boom!

Lion King, Song Xian, Ming Ruoyu, Yan Yuer and others all held their hands tightly.

Weapons, Lin Chen, Dubai Dao, Peng Fan, Niu Daodao and others also had their eyes focused, and their spiritual power exploded to the extreme.

"Hahaha!"

"how?"

"You guys also want to fight me?"

"How powerful is the power of the Holy Lord?"

"you……"

Ling Wanchen laughed, Ling Xiao, Ling Zhan and others also expressed contempt.

But at this moment, a cold light flashed and fell instantly...

In everyone's surprise, they saw a figure standing up, waving a sword, and heading straight towards the Holy Lord of the Ling clan.

All this happened too fast.

Moreover, all of this is really amazing.

This sword came from behind Ling Wanchen, even he did not expect it.

In fact, the speed and strength reached the extreme. Even he could not dodge, and the spiritual energy around him was shattered under this sword.

puff!

Then, a voice sounded, and the head of the Holy Lord of the Ling clan flew out.

Blood dripped down, staining the place red.

The Holy Master's eyes were stunned and he wanted to speak, but a sword energy fell and drained all the spiritual energy from the blood in his head and body.

Even if the Holy Lord has his head, he will not die.

Can……

Once the spiritual power is exhausted, you will have to die if you don't want to die.

At this moment, he was extremely confused.

what happened?

Why is this so?

Until his death, he didn’t even think about it!

And under this, he also completely closed his eyes and lost his life.

"this?"

This sudden scene made everyone's eyes widen.

Especially the people from the Ling clan could hardly believe their eyes.