“How is it possible!”

The young man from Qiongqi Mansion pierced through his hand with the long sword of Xue Shiyin, and the young man from Qiongqi Mansion groaned strangely.

Using the cultivation base of the 3 Heavenly Layer of his emperor’s mirror, Qiongqi’s real body was broken by the martial artist of the martial artist.

This is simply unimaginable!

At this time, Xue Shiyin’s long sword pulled back and cut it smoothly.

in a flash, long sword is cut on the index finger of the man’s right hand!

“dong dong!”

In the voice of Jin Tiexiangming, blood burst out, and the young man cried out, subconsciously fast back!

“Dare to hurt me Young Master, die for me!”

The young man was furious, turned his palm into a knife, and moved towards Xue Shiyin with a knife!

How terrifying is that the Emperor Wujing Powerhouse shot?

The void seems to have been cut open, and a vacuum channel appears.

The demonic energy around is monstrous, flying sand running stone!

Cut off this blade, and almost only Divine Soul is the only martial artist below the Emperor Martial Mirror!

However, at this moment, what Shen Lang passed to Xue Shiyin through the connection of his soul reveals its formidable power.

Although Xue Shiyin’s cultivation base is only the 6 Heavenly Layer of Emperor Wujing, his understanding of the power of heaven and earth has far exceeded that of ordinary Emperor Wujing powerhouse!

At such a dangerous time, Xue Shiyin face doesn’t change and responds calmly.

She is in a flash with a peculiar footwork, like a fish, avoiding the control of the pressure of the knife.

At the same time, Xue Shiyin’s long sword swung out strangely quickly, leaving one after another mysterious and unfathomable running track in the air.

One after another sword energy, cut down several weak spots on that sword with extremely precise accuracy!

“bang bang bang!”

In the eyes of the six poor powerhouses, this seemingly formidable power is far less than the sword energy of Daogang, it turned out to be Cut the Palm Blade of the powerhouse of Qiongqifu Emperor Wujing Powerhouse directly into several pieces, which can be easily cracked!

“There is such a thing!” The eyes of several powerhouses in Qiongqi Mansion were wide.

Even the young man lost consciousness for an instant.

“slut, you are tired of living!”

The face of the powerhouse that was smashed by Xue Shiyin suddenly couldn’t hang.

He stomped on the ground with his right foot, stepped on the ground and exploded-shot, moving towards Xue Shiyin punched out!

This fist is more than twice as powerful as the previous one?

Even if there is a huge mountain ahead, I am afraid it will be crushed into powder in an instant!

This punched out, the wind and thunder earth fire all came out, the martial artists of the surrounding races were just scratched by the edge of this fist strength, and they screamed and threw them out directly!

“Who dares to hurt my Lady Boss!”

Danmu, with a body as high as ten zhang, is rushing forward with a violent corpse, both of his hands. Holding a small sledgehammer tightly, without the slightest hesitation the moved towards the powerhouse of the poorest hesitation smashed down!

“Duanmu is stopping!” Xue Shiyin creded out in surprise.

Such a battle is no longer something zombies like Duanmuzheng can participate in at the end of Emperor Martial Realm.

You know, what you are facing right now is the powerhouse of Emperor Wu Jing!

Duanmuzhengs imposing manner is fierce enough, and the formidable power is amazing enough, but in front of the Emperor Wujing powerhouse, where can you get on the table?

But Duanmu is eager to protect the Lord, knowing that he can’t resist it, he still refuses to retreat!

Here Xue Shiyin just exclaimed, the giant hammer that Duanmu was holding tightly on the other side had already blasted on the terrifying fist!

“bang!”

The earth shook and the mountain quivered.

The condensed boxing gang was shaken by Duanmuzheng, and then suddenly burst out!

Duanmu couldn’t control it, and the giant hammer in his hand bounced back, instantly hitting his chest.

Between the giant hammer and Duanmu’s armor, violent vigor erupted immediately.

“ao!”

Duanmu was screaming, like a piece of wood, he was blown out by his sledgehammer!

If it weren’t because he was wearing defensive power armor, even the zombie fleshy body would be shattered to pieces!

Emperor Martial Mirror 3 Heavenly Layer powerhouse’s blow, where can the imperial Martial Realm Peak’s he bear?

That is, as Shen Lang’s subordinate, the equipment is strong enough, so that there is no scattered ashes and dispersed smoke under a single blow.

“bang!”

Duanmuzheng’s huge body fiercely fell to the ground and rolled quickly on the ground.

I rushed over to hold his bone, one bone, two or four bone demons, but one did not hold it, and was crushed to cry for dad and shout for mother and rolled into one piece.

“Duanmuzheng! Guyi!”

Xue Shiyin yelled eagerly.

On one side, four Asura Race women were still caught in the hands of the young man, while on the other side, Duanmuzheng and the four bone demons were beaten to death.

Xue Shiyin didn’t know whether to rescue the Asura Race woman first, or to confirm the life and death of Xia Duan Muzheng and the four bone demons. For a while, hair stands up in anger!

“Little zombie, dare to intervene in this Majesty’s matter? I will let you taste destroy both body and soul!”

Seeing my second attack, there is still no It worked, the powerhouse of Qiongqi Mansion was furious.

Dignified Emperor Martial Mirror 3 Heavenly Layer powerhouse, two consecutive shots did not hurt a quasi-Emperor Martial Mirror martial artist. This is simply an extraordinary shame and humiliation!

At this moment when Xue Shiyin hesitated, the person shook his shoulder, and instantly appeared in front of Duanmu!

In front of a large group of foreign martial artists and Xue Shiyin, this man reached out and grabbed the half-dead Duanmu, grabbing Duanmuzheng’s left hand and pulling it out!

“pu!”

Duanmuzheng’s left arm was torn off by the man, and his shoulders were broken!

“Oh!”

Duanmu, who had passed out of a coma, woke up in pain and exhaled miserably.

“Asshole!”

Xue Shiyin didn’t hesitate anymore, the Divine Sword in his hand suddenly shook the sky, and moved towards the man’s back with a sword attack.

This sword is different from the previous one.

This sword has already spurred the power of Artifact Spirit Chilianer!

In the past, Xue Shiyin almost never did this!

Divine Sword was transformed by the war emperor when Divine Sword was sealed to Xue Shiyin’s arm.

As long as the Artifact Spirit Chilian’er does not appear, it will basically not be easily recognized.

At the beginning of the Purple Chu State Imperial Capital, Xue Shiyin faced the people in Torch Dragon Mansion. Because of this, even at the most critical moment of being besieged by a group of powerhouses in Torch Dragon Mansion, Chi Lian’er was not summoned out.

Later, Shen Lang once told her that if there is a crisis, there is no need to consider that many.

Summon comes out of Chilian’er to inspire Divine Sword’s most huge might, just let it go and kill.

At this moment, Divine Sword Tianqi did not release the strongest formidable power, but watching Duanmu Zheng is about to be tortured-killed, Xue Shiyin’s anger reached its peak!

This sword is issued, sword energy screams, and the situation changes its color!

The powerhouse of Qiongqi Mansion, who was going to tear Duanmuzheng’s limbs apart, couldn’t help frowns turning back.

At the same time, all the martial artists of the surrounding races also moved towards that person desperately and rushed up.

“A bunch of ants, get out!”

The man kicked Duanmuzheng out, his body was slightly shaken, and his powerful energy swept out toward all directions.

The martial artists of all races weren’t near yet, but they were rushed out by that powerful spirit, and fell to the ground in all odds!

Shake the rest of the people away. This person shook his palm and took out a square seal to block him… When Chi Lian’er’s power burst out, the power of Divine Sword was even Emperor Wu Jing 3 Heavenly Layer powerhouse did not dare to resist!

“Dang!”

The dazzling rays of light burst out, and a loud bang shook the minds of martial artists of all races around hong long long.

“peng~ peng~ peng~ peng~!”

The powerhouse of Qiongqi Mansion with Fang Yin was slammed back by the violent force, leaving a trail on the ground. Long series of deep footprints!

And Xue Shiyin repelled this person with a sword, but did not attack again.

Instead, he quickly rushed to the edge of Duanmu and helped Duanmu up.

“There is such a thing! The martial artist of the trifling quasi-emperor’s mirror 6 Heavenly Layer, there is such a magical soldier?”

The poor who was repelled Qifu powerhouse looked at the hand seal in disbelief.

A deep sword mark appeared on the magic weapon of his fame. Around the sword mark, a spider web-like crack spread outward.

Even the Artifact Spirit in Fang Yin made a whimpering sound at this moment…has been hit hard!

And here, the few people behind the young man showed a rejoicing expression: “Young Mansion Lord, this is your fortune, your fortune! I didnt expect you to have just arrived here. Not only did you encounter this Many Asura Race beauties have encountered such a magical soldier!”

“Take away these Asura Race women, and then take this magical soldier, Young Mansion Lord is a worthwhile trip!”

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The Young Mansion Lord fixedly looked at the long sword in Xue Shiyin’s hand, with fire flashing in his eyes.

“hehehehe…” He chuckled.

At this time, there was chaos and chaos in the clearing that was only 20 li away from the cold iron hall of the Vermilion Bird Mansion.

The ground is full of pits, gravel, people lying on the ground.

Many people either have missing arms or broken legs, all of them are dying.

The only one who can stand is the highest cultivation base and the best Xue Shiyin equipped on his body.

There is no way, it is the Emperor Martial Mirror 3 Heavenly Layer powerhouse of Qiongqi Mansion, and the strongest powerhouse of these alien races is the quasi-emperor martial mirror.

At this time, it happened to be over there when the meeting was held!

The people from the major Demon General Mansion gathered together, and there was no one from the Vermilion Bird Mansion on the field!

It’s just a few breaths, and the tragedy has been caused.

“These beauties are mine; this long sword is mine.”

The feminine Young Mansion Lord, casually lost four Asura Race women Behind him, moved towards Xue Shiyin came slowly!

“Stop!”

Xue Shiyin furiously shouted, holding the Divine Sword and Tianqi pointed forward.

The Divine Sword released a cone-shaped fire red light curtain on the sky, protecting a group of martial artists from Stone Golem Race and a group of Asura Race women, backing continuously!

At this moment, Chi Lian’er, Artifact Spirit in Divine Sword, began to roar, trying to control Divine Sword.

Chi Lian’er, who has witnessed all this, is already ready to completely mobilize the power of Divine Sword.

And moved towards the Young Mansion Lord of the Poor Mansion where Xue Shiyin walked, the blood hole in the palm of the right hand still has blood falling drop by drop.

Above the blood hole, there is violent sword energy raging continuously, making it difficult to heal the wound.

For the deity who is Qiongqi, this kind of thing is almost impossible.

Relying solely on the strength of the weapon to destroy his mana and Qiongqi Fleshy body, this long sword is definitely of the very highest order even if it is among the heavenly weapons!

Because of this, this person’s attention has shifted from the Asura Race woman to the magic soldier in Xue Shiyin’s hand!

“Beast! Give me back!” Xue Shiyin murderous aura coldly shouted, “These alien races in the Plaguelands are already members of the Vermilion Bird Mansion, you are from the left of the Vermilion Bird Mansion. If you dare to move them, you will die without a burial site!”


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