Martial Arts Overlord

Chapter 1647: Two strong men, identity!

"kill!"

"kill!"

Boom Boom Boom Boom ...

Hundreds of miles across the wide plain, the sound of shouting and killing, as well as the sound of hidden weapon and radon exploding, are shaking everywhere, and there are sword lights everywhere. Eighteen one Chinese text W? W? W ?. ㈠8㈠1? Z㈧W ?. QC? OZM

The Dongling wolf demon and the desert tribe, the demon eye tribe and the warriors in the territory of one hundred nations have been turned upside down, and even some neutral forces have been involved!

The ground of Noda's plain was stained with blood, and on the blood-colored ground, the corpses ran across the wild, with strong **** pungent smell.

"This……"

Seeing this amazing scene, Liu Yuan could not help taking a sip of cold air. The four seasons of sword guards next to him were all white, and their right hands holding the sword were wet with cold sweat.

Although their days on the rivers and lakes are not short, they are backed by Qingyanhoufu, a big mountain. Everywhere they go, they are all stars and moons. When have you seen such a scene like Shura field!

"I didn't expect this hundred-year grand event to reach this stage! I am afraid that this storm will sweep the entire five major domains! I don't know what the consequences will be."

Liu Yuanzhen's handsome face rarely appeared dignified, even with a tremolo in his voice. I don't know if it was excited or what.

The major holy places, the Nanlin Tiger Head Tribe, the Dongling Wolf Demon, the West Desert Demon Sect, and the Demon Eyes are all the top forces in the five major domains. This great melee has involved too many things!

"No matter what the consequences are, we cannot control them. We leave here as soon as possible!"

Compared to Liu Yuanzhen, Tao Yunyue is calmer.

He has seen that the Devil Eyes are killing warriors with potential in the territory of 100 countries. If this is the case, then Luo Feng, who is astonishing on the ladder, is undoubtedly the one who bears the brunt.

The strong **** blood made the blood in the blood lotus twitch, a beautiful face, abnormal redness appeared, and her breathing was a little rapid. She touched the distant crowd, and there was a trace of cold blood in her beautiful eyes. , Coldly: "The Devil's Eye is here, it seems to be coming at us."

As soon as this remark was made, everyone's faces changed, and a distant sight saw a group of gray figures sweeping over here, and those pairs of blood-shine eyes, captivating, killing emotions coming across, separated The skin is so cold that it irritates so far.

Taking a breath, Xuelian said to Sijijian: "Bring the master away."

"Yes!"

The Four Seasons Swordsman saw that these Devil Eye tribe were not trivial, and he did not dare to delay. He carefully lifted up the golden drone, performed light work, charming clothes, and swept away to the mountains in the distance.

"It seems inevitable."

Looking at the demons that swept through, Tao Yunyue had a secret secret in his heart, took a deep breath, and groaned with a long knife, his eyes showed a hint of firmness: "You go first, I'll hold them!"

"They are not simple, and I will stay." Xuelian's pupils exuded a strong light, and the whole body danced fiercely, blending with the strong **** gas in the plain, giving a sense of inexplicable depression.

Liu Yuanzhen glanced at the blood lotus, smiled gently, and took a half-step forward: "It's romantic to die under the peony flower. How can Liu Yuanzhen let a beautiful woman be in danger by herself and escape ..."

Brush brush brush brush brush ...

More than a dozen demons, all of whom are in the late stage of Zhenyuan Realm, are extremely fast and look far away, as if it were a very fast gray storm. The blink of an eye has been less than three times away from blood lotus and others. km.

"No one!"

The obese demon-eyed family looked at the departing golden chariot, as well as the blood lotus and others, and smiled sternly, their eyes were very murderous.

"Hahaha ... I like to see the beautiful woman's twisted face in pain! That woman is mine!"

A middle-aged magic eye clan, looking at Xuelian, licked his lips excitedly, the momentum soared, the degree increased sharply, and his body rushed toward Xuelian.

Hum!

In mid-air, the triangle star pattern in his eyes shined brightly, glanced around, and saw a disciple of Xiaoyaozong in the distance.

The Xiaoyaozong disciple is fighting fiercely with a demonic disciple.

"Purple Thunder!"

The disciples of Xiaoyaozong shouted, the whole body was so ferocious, the right index finger pointed to the sky, and for a while, the terrible breath swept out of him. The true yuan turned into a thunder, gathered at his fingertips, and gathered a Incomparably condensed purple light ball.

The purple light sphere shone around the wire, blasting a crack in the surrounding void, and when it appeared, it made the people nearby look so mad that they retreated backward.

at the same time.

"Purple Thunder!"

He rushed to the middle-aged Devil's Eye tribe of Blood Lotus, yelled, and also pointed to the sky. An extremely condensed white light ball appeared at his fingertips. Although he was not as powerful as that of the Xiaoyao disciple, he was still extremely powerful .

"Dead!"

Looking at the blood lotus, an evil smile appeared on the middle-aged Devil's eyes, and he threw the light ball at the fingertips.

"Ugh."

At this moment, a sigh of whisper sounded in this space, as if in the ear, and as far away as the sky.

Huh!

At the moment when the sigh sounded, a sword light flickered in the void, and the middle-aged magic eye clan who was about to wave the light sphere was shaken slightly, stiff in mid-air.

"Why ... what ..."

The middle-aged devil's eyes widened his eyes, and his mouth made an incredible sound. Then, a blood line appeared on his forehead, which extended to the left chest position, and his body split into halves.

Zizi Zizi ...

Without the control of the middle-aged magic-eye clan, the white light ball became extremely unstable, shining dazzling silver electro-optical light, and expanding rapidly.

"Rewind!"

The obese demon-eye tribe that followed, his face changed dramatically, and his body shot back.

next moment.

Bang!

Like the sound of a thunderstorm over nine days, centered on the middle-aged magic eye clan, the kilometer range has become a white world, and the infinitely dazzling light can't be seen by the eyes.

By the time the world regains its Qingming, the entire space has become unrecognizable, and the ground has cracked into crisscrosses. A dozen people have been repaired to the Devil's Eye family in the late stage of the true Yuan, and only three remain alive. Everyone else has become a stump and a broken arm, and even turned into nothingness.

brush!

The breeze passed, a snow-white figure fell on the ground, and Qian Qian posture, green silk like a waterfall.

cough!

He coughed up a bite of blood, obese middle-aged man raised his head, looked grimly forward, gritted his teeth and said, "Mu Qingxue, the 100-year grand event has ended, this matter has nothing to do with you! Don't bully your sword tomb too much!"

"Let's go. Before the matter is over, he will leave it to you."

Mu Qingxue calmly conveyed a word to Xuelian and others. Originally, she decided that Luo Feng would not shoot if she could safely escape the trap, because once she also shot, the whole thing would become more complicated. It's not good either.

However, the Devil Eyes stared at Luo Feng, so she had to shoot.

Upon hearing the voice of Mu Qingxue, Tao Yunyue and Liu Yuanzhen looked shocked, and they naturally heard that the ‘he’ here is Luo Feng!

The divine sword tomb holy swordsman, a god-like figure in the sky, would care so much about the life and death of a true Yuan warrior!

At this moment, Liu Yuanzhen felt Luo Feng mysterious and unpredictable.

brush!

Blood Lotus was worried about Luo Feng's safety. As soon as Mu Qingxue's words fell, she immediately cast the wings of the bleeding demon, and the blood was gathered behind her with a pair of blood-colored wings that were dozens of meters in length. A bloodline chased after the golden man.

"Thank you for your help! Let's go."

Tao Yunyue arched his hand to Mu Qingxue and ran away with Liu Yuanzhen.

"stop!"

When the obese demon-eyes saw a few people leaving, they were furious and wanted to chase them.

brush!

Mu Qingxue waved a sword in his hand, a terrible sharp explosion, a condensed sword air was born in the void, beheaded the obese middle-aged, and rolled the air into a funnel shape, as if this world was integrated into this In a sword.

The obese middle-aged did not expect Mu Qingxue to kill his sword without a word, his face changed drastically, he did not dare to block the sharp edge, spurred the magic eye to the limit, and his figure went backwards.

However, Jian Qi is faster than him.

Seeing that obese middle-aged people would be torn by the sword gas, at this moment, the void was constantly wandering, shaking, and the sky suddenly became red. In the eyes of everyone, a huge flame of flame like a mountain, from a few miles away rising.

This flame giant hand, like the hand of the gods, exudes an extremely terrible breath. The oppression of Feng Chi Deng Qing came over. Wherever he went, he was a lower-level warrior. Even if he held his breath through his body, he still could not bear the heat Breath, opened his mouth to vomit blood.

boom!

A few miles away, the flame giant accurately captured the condensed sword gas in the palm of his hand.

Buzz Buzz ...

The sky trembled, and the sword qi captured by the giant hand kept struggling.

After such a stalemate for a breath, the flame giant shattered, and the sword energy inside was also broken.

Huh!

At the moment when the two horrible forces were broken, blood splattered, the obese middle-aged body trembled, and fell straight, his eyes widened, and he had a blood hole the size of a baby's fist.

Although the flame giant pinched the sword gas to burst, there was still a ray of sharp air that penetrated through.

brush!

A flame of Changhong, passing through the void, instantly appeared from a few miles away, beside the corpse, and was the old man of the demon-eye family named Red Fire.

Looking at the corpse on the ground, Chihuo looked up at Mu Qingxue, and the sharpness revealed in his eyes was like a steel needle:

"Mu Qingxue, this is the matter of our demons and the warriors in the territory of 100 countries. As a hidden power, your sword tomb does not ask about world events. This time, your hands have stretched too long."

With a **** wind, Mu Qingxue blew the snow skirts on her body. She glanced at the red fire and said calmly, "I only do what I want to do, and I don't need to explain why."

"Look at it, the Sword Sword Master of the Tomb of the Sword and the Devil Eye Clan are right!"

"It seems Mu Qingxue also wants to save the young swordsman."

"This ... this is too incredible! Just now the queen was in Jihunfeng, and it seemed to save him once, and then the patriarch of the Nanlin Tiger Head Tribe of the extraterritorial forces cracked, and also shot to protect him. Now even the hidden tomb sword sword grave Make it for him! "

"Don't forget, he was also hosted by the host of the North Sea Ice Palace Shao Palace!"

"What is his identity! Being able to make this move with the two major foreign forces Nanlin Tiger Head Tribe and Beihai Ice Palace, as well as the hidden tomb sword sword grave! Even if it is the son of the nine Holy Land Holy Lords, they may not have such a big face ! "

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