Fantasy: Get The Heavenly Emperor Template At The Start

Chapter 572 The horrible Demon Cultivator, Ye Wushuang escaped

Ye Wushuang’s eyes condensed, and the man in front of him was very familiar. Long Xianxue had shown him a portrait. It turned out to be Heihong, the leader of the Longyuan Empire after entering the ancient battlefield.

It’s really a narrow road to Yuanjia, and he never expected to meet Heihong here.

The own system reward is expected, but he is not in a hurry to make a move.

The quasi-divine son of Wanhuang phoenix confronted this demon general because he killed one of the demon generals first, and attracted the demon general to avenge him, but he didn’t expect to be still invincible.

This extraordinary-looking, Realm cultivator sneaked close to the corpse, seeming to use a means of hiding his breath.

However, how could such a vulgar trick conceal the investigation of the Saint Child of Ten Thousand Phoenix. For a moment, Saint Child of Ten Thousand Phoenix had his eyes rushing, and his eyes were fierce like a phoenix. He turned to look at the cultivator who secretly wanted to take away the Universe Bag.

The man’s body shuddered, and his face was trembling with the terrible power, and he felt that he was being stared at by an ancient beast.

This kind of breath was completely beyond his ability to resist, and immediately wanted to retreat towards the back.

boom!

The blood mist dissipated, and Hei Hong obviously did not expect that he would be killed by a spike, and his headless body slowly fell.

The quasi-divine son of Wanhuang looked angry, and the cultivator of the heavens and the world did not help him to fight against the Demon Cultivator of the dark demon realm.

Ye Wushuang looked at the fallen Heihong, his complexion changed drastically, and an energy that made his heart palpitations came out of the cultivator.

It was a breath of life, as if Heihong hadn’t died. Heihong who died before seemed to be not the master of that body at all.

Ye Wushuang’s heart was disturbed, his own Qiankun bag suddenly moved, and it was very violent, with terrifying black and red beams rushing out.

At the same time, Hei Hong’s headless body also trembled, and a strange black and red magic light appeared in his body.

Ye Wushuang seemed to understand something, his eyes became startled.

Wan Huang’s quasi-posture also cast his gaze on the headless body that suddenly became weird, and there was a little confusion on his face.

I’m just smashing this young man’s soul to annihilation

At this moment, the headless corpse stood up while shaking.

Holding the terrifying dark magic knife in his hand, the weird and terrifying energy swept all over the area in an instant, as if the deep secluded abyss made people feel a terrifying aura of destruction.

The quasi-divine son Wanhuang felt cold on his back, and felt the familiar and unfamiliar aura, and he felt a sense of fear of tingling his scalp.

Ye Wushuang’s heart jumped too, his eyes swept across the fierce sky on the sky for a while, and a sign of extreme danger turned up in his heart.

The corpse of the headless man surged with a trembling and deep devilish energy.

A Demon Cultivator with a body like a boy appeared in the eyes of everyone.

The Demon Cultivator, with his face covered in wrinkles, was extremely old but had a child’s tall body. He was covered by a demon feather robe, and there were two pitch-black demon light broken horns on the top of his head, which seemed particularly fierce.

At this moment, he was holding a pitch black magic knife that was taller than his body, and the rushing devil energy had a corrosive meaning. The towering mountains around him began to disappear in the blink of an eye, and the strange sense of deterrence made people heart.

“You…who are you?”

The quasi-divine Wanhuang had goose bumps all over his body, and he was about to transfer the power that was pouring on the demon general. He could feel that the old boy was very powerful.

Suddenly, the sky and the earth went into darkness, and a sharp black light flashed between the sky and the earth. The already unstable space was directly shattered by a thin figure.

The breath of despair spread.

The light of the terrifying black blade swept through the air like a moon wheel.

The quasi-sage son of Wanhuang changed his face violently, his speed was too fast, he had no time to tune his own strength, he could only raise his arm in a hurry, and a round of power was not very powerful. Wan Caiguangsha, his reaction was extremely fast, and he could barely keep up with the rapid speed of the old boy.

The moon-wheel-like black-blade magic knife slashed vertically, and an unimaginable sharp edge penetrated directly into the void. The Phoenix mask suddenly shattered, and the old boy holding the magic knife had come out behind Wan Huang Zhun’s body.

The quasi god of Wanhuang’s eyes opened wide, and there was a line of blood from head to toe. His expression did not have too much pain, or he could not make any expressions, because a stream of blood had already exploded from his body. Out.

The old boy cast aside his dim old eyes, his voice was deep and ethereal.

The magic commander’s complexion condensed, as if thinking of something.

The breath suddenly became illusory, and it seemed to have triggered the life-saving hole card.

“Spong, do you know who distributed the sacrifice to the sacrificial clan?”

The demon general’s face was pale, his hands trembled, and he wanted to make the seal faster.

“Puff!’

The illusory demon instantly crushed his body in half and was eroded by a wave of devilish energy.

The force of Jiji Despair instantly destroyed his body, the primordial spirit dissipated, and after a breath, it removed the knife marks that had split the earth, and the demon general and the quasi god of the phoenix did not appear in the space.

“Nice young man, it’s a pity that you shouldn’t see this king!”

After the old boy had done all this, he looked up in the direction where Ye Wushuang was before. Divine Sense swept through and could perceive Ye Wushuang’s rushing figure.

Ye Wushuang escaped, and he escaped decisively and completely.

He clearly perceives the strength of the old Demon Cultivator and also understands the identity of the old Demon Cultivator.

He even vaguely guessed that the old Demon Cultivator had entered the ancient battlefield. talent.