Master Dan Dao

Moreover, Bai Guanxing played fairly with them!

Qin Yichen used the imperial weapon, he used the same means to fight back, but the gray robe Yanyue Sword Emperor would not pursue fairness, he has a black light body, and Longwu Zhan Tianjue bombarded him, and only a ray of black mist appeared. Just resume again.

Even Gray Robe Yanyue Sword Emperor was not afraid to exchange injuries with injuries. After all, his treasure, his healing Tao fruit, may not be more soft than Qin Yichen and Hua Dao, but he would never be as fair as Bai Guanxing.

Under such a stalemate, the Emperor Gray Robe Yanyue Sword gradually grasped the initiative, this is the style that a strong emperor should have.

Every time he cuts it out, it is also quite structured, making all roads tremble, and Qin Yichen's face is solemn until later, and he is unwilling to use thunder light to dodge.

Because, if he dodges this knife, he will hit the Ujin clan's head!

Although the Ujin tribe nowadays, all those who can still handle the magic weapon have already left, but there are buildings and holy places everywhere, all the hard work of the Ujin tribe.

This round of sword light is like Qin Yichen's unscrupulous in the Divine Weaver Clan, and the sword light of the gray robe Yanyue Sword Emperor is even more ruthless than him!

"Don't hide together! Don't you Wujin people have a tomb with an underground lair!"

What made Qin Yichen collapse even more was that before Wu Qitian left, he actually gathered those old, weak, sick and disabled who really couldn't even hold the gods to take refuge, and until now, that secret realm has been taken by the gray robe Yanyue Sword. The emperor found it!

The gray robe Yanyue sword emperor slashed down with a single knife, and Qin Yichen shook the dragon's claws hard, crushing a ray of gray blade light, and hurriedly urged.

"Don't stand stupid! Enter your sacred mountain! Don't tell Lao Tzu that the holy place should not be easily set foot! Your life is gone... Wait a minute! Don't come out!"

Qin Yichen was really about to collapse. The old, weak, sick and disabled actually knelt to explain just now, saying that as they were, they were not worthy of entering the sacred mountain where the Wujin Clan's emperor spirit was, and they could not be blessed.

Qin Yichen couldn't wait to yell at him on the spot, all these messy rules!

Qin Yichen wanted to awaken them by scolding them. At this time, he didn't care about talking with each other, but soon he called to stop. He realized that these old, weak, sick and disabled soldiers can't hold even the magical soldiers. Even if they can fly, the speed is not bad. Think about it.

In his opinion, the sacred mountain of the Wujin tribe can be reached in just a few breaths, but for these trembling old, weak and sick, it is a heaven that may not be able to fly in a lifetime...

In particular, the gray robe Yanyue Sword Emperor smiled very sly and ferociously: "Bai Guanxing doesn't even teach you not to be distracted when fighting, right?"

"These are all the old, weak, sick and disabled who can't even pick up the magic soldiers! Killing them all is not worth a strand of your hair! What are you keeping them for?"

"Tsk tusk tusk, look at your appearance, you look like the son of Bai Ze! The disgusting look of being compassionate to the world and acting for the sky from the son of Bai Ze!"

Hua Dao’s soft face is gloomy, holding a sword angrily: "The strong wave a sword, and cut to the stronger! The weak wave a knife, and the weaker!"

The gray robe Yanyue Sword Emperor smiled: "How can you tell who is the strong one without swinging the sword to the weak one!?"

"What's more, what is the difference between you and those ants!?"

Suddenly, the sword emperor Gray Robe Yanyue slashed lightly, and saw the light of the sword split into pieces, blooming like petals in the sky, turning into tens of thousands of Lingran sword light.

For Qin Yichen, the blade light was an ordinary attack that even Jintu could block, but for the shivering Ujin clan remnant, any one was a disaster!

"Lei come!!!"

Qin Yichen let out a burst of thunder, and his entire body turned into nine-day thunder, blasting the blades of light into powder. However, taking advantage of this opportunity, the sword emperor Gray Robe Yanyue attacked Hua Daorou.

Qin Yichen's divine eyes flickered, but this time, the gray robe Yanyue Blade Emperor's figure was erratic like a ghost, making it difficult for his blazing sun to lock his eyes!

"What are you looking at? You must be anxious because you are so fast?"

"You haven't been injured so far, but I am injured. I don't know what you are worried about?"

"Oh, I remember now, you are in a hurry. Wudutian can't stop the 30 million army. Sooner or later, the Zhen Demon Pass will be punctured by the Evil Light Clan. Even Tianhe... hum, hum!"

"Do you know where you lost? Losing is the same as Bai Guanxing! Losing is too greedy! If the army of Wentianguan was killed, you could have not lost, but you still want to win!"

"And I, as long as there is no Tiandao contract to punish me, I will not lose. Those who die every breath will not be saved even if Hua Xu comes!"

Grey Robe Yanyue Sword Emperor's cold call is the key point. That's right, Qin Yichen is very greedy, just like Bai Guanxing!

Not only does he want to contend against the powerhouses of the imperial realm, but he also wants to kill the strongest ones!

Because of this delay, Wudutian and the old, weak, sick and disabled of the Wujin tribe could not stop the 30 million army!

It is not easy to think about the Battle of Tianhe, and the think tank of Tianting is by no means a fool to be able to lay such a net.

Even if Qin Yichen believed in the tactics of war, Bai Guanxing was unparalleled in the world, but the tactics of war did not make the tens of millions of the Tianting Navy's army collapsed.

As long as the Emperor Gray Robe Yanyue Sabre is undefeated, he has already won!

The current situation of the battle can be said to have affected the whole body. Qin Yichen won here, and the Wujin clan defended it. Then, he can get out and support.

If the Wentianguan army who fought bravely to kill the enemy in Tianhe wins, they can also turn their guns and head straight for the Wujin clan.

But on the other hand, if the Heavenly Court navy held the Wentianguan army, then the Wujin tribe would be in danger.

If these three emperors hold them back, the Ujin clan is also at risk!

Shenxiang Emperor also sneered secretly, Wudutian could not stop the 30 million army! Being able to hold an army of ten million to cushion his back is already giving him a face!

And even if the overwhelming supernatural powers of 20 million come, it is sprinkling water for the powerful emperor who is above ten thousand ways, but for the Wujin tribe, it is a storm!

At that time, whether this thief knife protects his own life or protects the old, weak, sick and disabled, it depends on how he chooses it!

And the more anger Qin Yichen became, the sharper his eyes that looked like a blade sharpened. Suddenly, he raised his palm high, and the Prison Blade Mountain raised his offerings.

But this time, it wasn't the mountain of swords hovering, but the bones that stood on the top of the mountain, which was pulled out by him in an instant.

Ten thousand bones withered on the top of the mountain, like the king of countless magical swords and magic blades on the mountain of prison swords, when the ten thousand bones withered, countless magical swords and magic blades hung across the sky.

"Kill!!!" Qin Yichen burst out, and suddenly turned into an arm, Jin Tu and Ten Thousand Bone withered in his hands, Lei Ze's dragon claws horizontally and horizontally, even his feet turned into dragon claws, one foot. Stepping out, like a boring thunder burst, causing the sky to tremble, and the emperor realm powerhouses are ashamed!