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The scream came too fast, and the elders lingered around the golden runes. The whole person turned into a golden-winged giant penguin swooping down from the sky. The golden feathers were like scales, and the wings were full of murderousness. He had not yet approached the earth. The rustling trembles and cracks open, and the cracks along the surface continue to spread, and the momentum is instantly horrified to the extreme!
Is this the master of the cloud country that can stand up against the sword of the long-term sword king Su Shichen?
"Step by Xuan!"
Far away, Su Yan and Yan Tai Yao shouted my name.
Can't wait to die...
I almost swayed forward without thinking, and leaned over the ground. I raised my hand and grabbed the head of Xiao Wangye and threw it into the air. This head may be able to get some life for me. time.
"Little prince!"
Sure enough, the big elders had a pair of scorpions shining through the thunder and lightning, but when they saw me throwing out the head of Murong Qing, they suddenly trembled, involuntarily showing a respectful, surrender expression, which had already gathered into a cone. The hands were separated, the runes dissipated, and the volley caught the head of Xiao Wangye, but still slipped down and slammed into the direction of me.
"Peng..."
The air was squeezed, and the sturdy weight caused a whole space to start to be distorted and turbulent. The elders roared, and the feet burst into space and slammed into my chest.
So strong, you can kill me with a frontal blow!
In the blink of an eye, the ice and snow rushed into the frosty tentacles, the golden ribs flashed, and nearly a hundred frosty tentacles resisted the impact of this foot. For a time, the sound of the cracks continued, and the sound of numerous frosty broken sounds continued to roar. On the ground, just the moment I thought I could block it, I found that the strength of this foot still fell to my chest after breaking through hundreds of ice touches.
"Peng!"
The throat is filled with sweet blood, and the whole person has retired a few steps. The moon-blade suit has produced numerous cracks. Fortunately, I also wore a frosty armor, otherwise this foot will not kill me. !
"You are a little beast!"
The elders in the elders burst into the sky and hate, and they roared: "The king of the king of the kings of the town came to the desert tribe. With us to participate in this long-distance hunting, you actually killed him... How can the king of the town let me go? The Hui tribe, you killed a Murong Qing but it was equal to killing the 500,000 people of the desert tribe. How can the old man still let you live in the world?!"
I didn't talk, I turned and ran, how far I could run, and such a terrible opponent was left to Su Shichen, Yuelu and Shijie to deal with it!
......
"Up, join forces to kill this great elder!"
Yuelu, Shijie, and Su Shichen looked at each other and made up their attention. They no longer wanted to control other elders and patriarchs. Instead, they pointed their finger at the elders. The next moment, Jinguang blazing the dance, Shijie’s dragon The mad bang of the hand is above the rune of the elders, and Yuelu’s ten swords are also violently killed.
"Hey..."Su Shichen rides Jiuweifeng. He is the only one who can stay in the air for a long time. The sword in his hand blew out a sword of softness and softness. It seems to be a volley of the sky, even the sky. The tree heads in the vicinity have also been shredded, and the strong momentum has forced people to breathe, and the swords in the sky are really powerful!
In the air, the rune Guanghui and the sword and the brilliance of the light are intertwined and danced. Under the suppression of the three masters, the great elders can’t stop it anymore. His strength is even worse than that of Yuelu. It is equivalent to the level of Shi Jie and Su Yuchen. It only uses a temper of anger to exert amazing strength, but after a long time, it can't hold back, and the body has been constantly wounded.
"Dead!"
The left palm swept, turning into the wings of the golden-winged Dapeng, and suddenly the stone slammed into a slap in the face, and the dragon hand turned into a blazing golden hui guard in the body, hard to bear this blow, the body did not move .
On the contrary, at this time, Su Shichen shouted, and the long sword volleyed down, unstoppable!
"puff!"
The elder's chest was pierced with a wound, and Su Shi's morning starry spirit broke out, instantly producing amazing destructive power. The body of the Great Elder's wound began to collapse and break down, turning into dust a little. Su Shichen has killed many people in this battle. Almost all of them are thrown out and they are unable to control their body and collapse.
However, the rune of the elders seems to be very quintessential. The roar of the runes around the body is rising, as if a line of lines has been formed to strengthen the body, and the hard life is not broken, but in the Su Yuchen still flies out under this sword!
"Hey..."
Amazing power swells out, the jungle blasts away in the distance, the storm of raging sweeps the mountains and trees, the momentum of wearing wood and wood is violent, and the hundreds of meters of mountains are not visible, forming a vacuum basin!
A strong sword in the sky!
The power of this sword is probably more than how many times I am stronger than my hail nebula!
I took a deep breath and the battle clearly recognized the gap between myself and these martial-level powerhouses. It was completely different from the realm of understanding and understanding of power. I have to go far. !
"Great elder!"
"The great elders are defeated..."
"My God, the great elders, but even the king of the town has to look at the empire's leader... How can the elders lose?"
"Little King died in battle, the great elders lost... Our wilderness tribe is finished..."
Most of the youths of the desert tribes have stopped their attacks. The spirits of the Longling Federation have formed a wall of iron and steel. It is impossible to break in a moment, and the vows of the cavalry regiment and the holy army are not. Few of them took out the powerful firearms, and some of the stronger Fu Wenwu people could not kill, but the medium-sized ones could be shattered, and the impact was only sent to death.
......
Among the ruins, the rune shines into the sky, and the big elders re-converges with the golden-winged Dapeng. The pair of scorpions are chilling and roaring: "That boy, you wait, I am not a desert tribe." Wear the sky together,
The vengeance of Xiao Wangye will teach you ten times to return! The desert tribe, with me retreating, all gone! ”Said, the elders picked up the body of Murong Qing, put it with the head and put it into the treasure chest of storage, and then left with the densely populated tribes.
In the distance, the mountains are undulating, the ancient woods are everywhere, the Xiangguang is lingering, and the morning glory is everywhere. It is still peaceful here, as if everything has not happened before, only the rich bloody smell in the nose makes people always wake up. A fierce battle.
"Hula..."
The wind raged, and the nine-tailed phoenix fell into the sky. Su Shichen turned over and fell into the phoenix. He walked quickly and asked, "Step by step, are you okay?"
"Nothing."
I shook my head and said, "I am afraid they will come, not kill me. They don't have an account for it."
"Yes, you can understand."
Su Shichen sighed and said: "But you can rest assured that I and Shi Yan and Yue Lu will focus on protecting you, even if this ruin tribe will come again."
I didn't talk, took out a bottle of healing Dan and swallowed a lot.
The four soldiers cleaned the battlefield and buried the body of their companions. The bloody smell was so strong that they could not be scattered.
Yuelu walked up, even the tail of his robes was torn into a strip, broken and full, showing how dangerous this battle is. He looked at me and said, "Stephan Xuan, you kill that Xiao Wangye, really good..."
"Thank you, Dean Yue, praise."
He said this, the faces of Nangong Yu, Fang Qingyuan, Muyu, Zhao Shuyue and others who were suddenly behind him were not very good. They just fought each other in the first battle, killing many young geniuses of the Yun people, but But they didn't get a compliment from Yuelu. It wasn't that Yue Lu was so thick, but their performance was really not as eye-catching as I was.
Shi Yan turned to look at Su Yuchen and asked: "In the morning, you are in the 100,000 male mountains all the year round. With the speed of Jiuweifeng without any obstruction, should you know more about the current situation of the Yun people? ”
Su Shichen frowned and said: "I have already spoken to my eldest brother before, but ... it has no effect. The predecessors also know that the Yun people have been crouching for tens of thousands of years, and the day is full of wings. Now it seems ... The Yun people are already ready to move. This time, they are sending a medium tribe to test our strength."
"The cloud family, is it really so strong?"
"Ok."
Su Shichen nodded and looked around. Only a few soldiers and the core geniuses of a group of two colleges were not afraid of anything. They said bluntly: "The Yun people have long established a country, the name is Yunguo, and the capital is in the 100,000 Xiongshan. In the West, 20,000 miles away, in addition to the main city, they exist in a tribal way. They compete for the living space with the evil beasts of the 100,000 male mountains. As a result, the cloud country has become more and more prosperous for thousands of years. Formed a pattern of the Emperor and the King of the Four Hours."He paused and continued in the eyes of everyone: "One emperor is the Emperor of Yun, the strength is deep, the tens of thousands of miles of territory, the army of millions, two kings, one is the town of Tianwang, The other is Mu Wangfu, Murong Qing, who was killed by Bu Yi Xuan, is the second son of Murong Bai, the king of the town. The two kings are tens of thousands of miles of territory, each with millions of troops, and four Houhou, respectively. Hou, Wenhou, War Hou, Ming Hou, each is a master who is not inferior to the predecessors of Shijie, each mastering thousands of miles of territory, hundreds of thousands of troops."
Yuelu frowned: "The cloud country has been so strong, why are we not having a message?"
"Because all the news has been blocked."
Su Shichen said: "I don't know how long ago the cloud country set up a defense line at the border. The two kings sent warlords to guard, and the beasts they drove together secretly protected the territory. I am the dragon spirit empire. Once the spiritual training enters the 100,000 Xiongshan Mountains, the moment of the arrival at the border of the cloud country will be locked by the fierce beasts of the Supreme Bloodline level. If the existence of the Yun State is discovered, it will be sent to the top experts to chase, so every year We all have many devotional disappearances, and the spiritual devotion that is as strong as the Valkyrie level is no exception. Ten years ago, one of the imperial gods, the snow sect known as the Thunder Sword King, disappeared for no reason. Everyone thought he was old, in fact I was in the second In the year, he found his head hanging on the tower of a border town in Yunguo. It should have been shot and killed by the town king Murong Bai."
"Snow is killed?"
Yuelu shivered slightly.
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