The seventh sister of crossing the immortals is a bit fierce

Chapter 299

"Haha, God help me too!" The false emperor raised his head to the sky and screamed, and said sharply: "Lingxiao Du Nanshan, look, have you seen it? The law of heaven is on the side, and today next year will be your death day!"

After all, the fake emperor spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the whole palace trembled, as if something was about to come out from the ground.

Oops!Just raised it!

Du Nanshan was so regretful that his intestines were almost green, and when it was over, the opponent's big move was about to be used.

How to do?
at this point!

If there is still some time left, let's try to kill him first!

With a long howl, Du Nanshan raised his momentum, and threw out the sword in his palm, "Flying Dragon is in the sky", the three flavors of real fire, burning blazingly, reflected the whole hall in red.

Du Nanshan is a sword cultivator, and a sword cultivator with a single fire spiritual root. He only loves swords in his life, and he specializes in one sword, and only needs one sword.

Lingxiao sword cultivators, especially sword cultivators at the Yuanying Patriarch level, have a kind of courage to cut them off with a single sword.

No matter how awesome and powerful the thing you summoned, I will cut you down first and kill you. I won’t believe it. Without the support of spiritual power, he can still come out?Even if it does come out, the fire-type spiritual root can only overcome the wood-type.Sanwei Zhenhuo is the natural nemesis of filthy things.

Du Nanshan is well-informed and has extraordinary eyesight. During the fight, he has already noticed that the bride-to-be is actually a little mourner.

Funeral cultivation, Tangtang Donghua basically does not have a sect to practice this.To put it bluntly, this thing is a crooked way of manipulating corpses, and it is difficult to be elegant. The most important thing is that Donghua people pay attention to burying the dead, and the dead are the most important, and few people are disrespectful to the dead.

Sure enough, as soon as the Sanwei Zhenhuo came out, Xiao Sangxiu wailed, no longer caring about the ladylike demeanor, and hurriedly hid to the side.

Three flavors of real fire, the "Fire Dragon" appeared in the world, shaking its head and tail, roaring away, with a sword, the fierce dragon crossed the river, hitting the false emperor, interrupting his wild laughter and cutting off his magic spell.

"En! How is it possible?" Looking down at his chest, there was only a sword hilt left, and the blood was flowing. The fake emperor laughed grinningly, changed his hands, and pressed the hilt, with a tragic voice, and shouted sharply: "Lonely!" Even if I die, I want you to be buried with me!"

Spells!Fulong in the Southern Territory has a frightening spell—"Yan Luo Wu Geng", a curse that can only be used once in a lifetime when a member of Fulong's family is dying.Even if the cultivation base is two levels behind, he can successfully pull the opponent to death together.

Those who have been under the spell will not survive the fifth watch of the day!
"Break!" Du Nanshan didn't care what the other party thought, he just fought according to his own time, and the handprint turned, and the sword submerged in the fake emperor's body spun rapidly like a drill bit, and the three flavors of real fire burst out again. In an instant, the opponent's whole body Trapped in a sea of ​​flames, he uttered insane curses.

"Du Nanshan, Gu will definitely pull you away! I watched you die on the Naihe Bridge! Hahaha..."

"Fu Lang!" The bride-to-be was crying, but due to the effect of Sanwei Zhenhuo, she couldn't crawl in front of her.

"Ahhh, it's you! It's you, the so-called famous families, who forced us and my wife to flee to the end of the world. Du Nanshan, pay back my husband's life!" The bride-to-be went crazy, jumped up, and rushed towards Du Nanshan Come.

At the end of Du Nanshan's crossbow, there was not much spiritual power left in his body. He was cast by the fake emperor's spell, mobilized all his spiritual power, lit the three flavors and real fire, and was chasing and intercepting the spell. Crazy grumpy woman.

"Breaking Thousands of Armies!" came the cold voice, and the light blue sword light with the thickness of the bowl came out from the gate of the palace and slashed hurriedly.The sword light was just right, and it came in time. At the very moment, it chopped off the woman's legs and knocked her to the side with a huge thrust, which just solved Du Nanshan's crisis.

It was Xia Qi who walked in with a cold face, her light blue dress swaying, and the cold moon shining brightly.

(End of this chapter)