Undead War God

That silhouette is not awesome. It can even be said to be a bit fragile, but endlessly thunderbolt, blocking Bi Yao, never taking a step back.

Pu chi!

The thunderbolt long spear pierced that silhouette’s chest and penetrated it, causing that silhouette to tremble violently, and blood spewed out like a spring, staining Bi Yao’s clothes.

Everyone at the scene was stunned, lifts the head, and watched the silhouette falling slowly, his eyes flashed, but he was filled with tears and dripped down.

“Snow elder sister!”

Bi Yao’s voice trembled, and she stretched out her hands to embrace that silhouette, the red blood flowing out continuously, making the beautiful face so pale.

“Why? Why do you want to do this?” Bi Yao’s face was covered with tears. She wanted to reach out and cover Murong Xue’s wound, but the blood was still gushing, and Murong Xue’s vitality was also taken away.

“Run away.” Murong Xue’s lips trembled up and down, and she uttered 2 Dao (道) ‘character sounds. This thunderbolt long spear had penetrated her body, and even the meridian was completely destroyed. It can be said to be a return Days are lacking.

“I said, don’t want any of you to leave here alive.”

Fang Wudao uttered a domineering voice, and his palm was drawn in the air, and it was a thunderbolt long spear, which was firmly held in his hand, and he was about to shoot again.

Hu hu hu!

A crazy wind came out, between Heaven and Earth, all endless divine wind, Nie Feng appeared in front of Fang Wudao, his eyes were cracked, and the whole person was like a wild beast, bursting with violent roar.

“Give me to die!”

With his hand as a sword, Nie Feng pierced the heart of Fang Wudao’s heart. Even if his body was shaken wildly by the endless thunderbolt, he still did not avoid it, but grew faster and faster, full of crazy slaughter thoughts.

“The dog stuff of the immensity of heaven and earth.” Fang Wudao smiled disdainfully, palm out, grabbed Nie Feng’s wrist, flew him all out, fell into the distance, spit blood.

But soon, Nie Feng stood up, roaring constantly, killing intent in his eyes, even more prosperous.

He moved towards Fang Wudao and rushed away to be repelled by Fang Han’s Ghost Fire. His body was covered with bloodstains of crickets, and even the protector divine wind became extremely weak.

“It’s so stupid to think about hero saving the beauty, it’s really stupid.” Fang Han held the Ghost Fire blood puppet, slowly falling from the air, stepping on the steps, stepping on Nie Feng’s face, full of disdain.

“You all will die, don’t worry, each and everyone comes.” Fang Han lifts the head, looking at the angry crowd with a sneer, Ghost Fire rages, and the sky is dyed red and purple.

Fang Wudao stepped forward and came to Murong Xue and Bi Yao, expressionless. He now knows that no matter how much he asks, the other party cannot say Ye Chen.

So he didn’t want to waste any more time.

each and everyone begins the slaughter until all die, or Ye Chen appears.

Hum!

With thunderbolt long spear clenched in his hand, Fang Wudao stepped out slowly, as if an executioner was about to be sent to Yellow Springs. It was very rampant, and the atmosphere of the space was frozen.

“and many more!”

A breathtaking breath suddenly burst out from the Imperial Palace.

The crowd looked around and saw a silhouette bathing in the flames of terrifying. It was so powerful that the heart of the crowd stopped beating. This person stood there, everyone must worship, and they could not have the slightest idea of ​​resistance.

Fang Wu line of sight was full of doubts, but he bowed a little and stepped aside.

The powerhouse stepped forward, stood in front of Bi Yao, and said lightly: “I call Yan Yi Leng, from the fire Divine Race. On your body, there is the Bloodline of the dragon Divine Race. You can know that you are a dragon. Divine Race people. “

“en?”

At this moment, everyone stared wide-eyed, Bi Yao, who was the dragon Divine Race Bloodline, and who was the dragon Divine Race?

“I’m not a dragon Divine Race. If you want to kill, kill more, why not talk nonsense.” Bi Yao’s eyes were cold, but she could not get close to Yan Yiliang for half a minute, and was isolated.

“No, you are the dragon Divine Race!”

Another voice came from the Imperial Palace.

A jade green brilliance bloomed in the sky, spilling the ground, making the crowd feel a sense of comfort, 2 middle-aged men wearing azure robes, slowly falling down, their eyes fell on Bi Yao’s Body.

“True Dragons are from Dragon Divine Race. The dragon Divine Race Bloodline on your body is very pure and is likely to be the main race. Come with us, we can take you back to Longhua mainland to avoid disaster. . “

Yan YiLeng said again, the two powerhouses of the wooden Divine Race are also nodded. The dragon Divine Race is powerful. If they can associate with it, it will be good for 2 Deity Clan.

“My Deity Race is also willing to escort you back to the Longhua continent.” The powerhouse of Deity Race also immediately spoke, and they all wanted to seek the asylum of the Dragon Divine Race.

The moment ago, it was still a square like Asura’s hell, but the atmosphere now became weird, and everyone couldn’t help but look away towards Bi Yao.

Bi Yao groaned for a moment and looked up: “I can go with you, but you must leave, and they must not kill the killer and kill anyone.”

In words, Bi Yao looked towards Fang Wudao and the others.

In fact, she didn’t know her own life, but for Ascension Sect, for everyone, and even Ye Chen, she was willing to go with Three Great Divine Clans, even if she died in the end, she had no regrets.

“This …” The Powerhouse of Three Great Divine Clans all hesitated for a moment, and in the end, they all shook the head.

“I can’t kill anyone, but Ye Chen, must die.” Yan Yi Leng was also slightly sighed, and Three Great Divine Clans ordered that he could do nothing to kill Ye Chen.

Fang Wudao stood behind Yan Yi Leng and was relaxed for a long time. Ye Chen was not dead. He was really uneasy. As for the others, let them go, let them go, and wait until the storm passed, and then slaughter slowly. late.

As soon as Ye Chen dies, Ascension Sect will be a piece of loose sand.

“You are a dragon Divine Race, not a Human Race. Why give up your life for a Ye Chen?” Yan Yilian advised, but Bi Yao’s eyes were full of coldness, shook the head “The ruthless person never knows what is righteousness. I didn’t know it before, but now I understand it. You and I don’t need to say much. Let’s fight hard.”

The body slowly stood up, and Bi Yao was about to transform into a ghostly True Dragon and fight to death.

“Bi Yao!”

In the distance, there was a billowing sound, so familiar that Bi Yao’s body was shaken, and at the same time, the eyes of all the people present were frozen.

Weng weng weng!

Between Heaven and Earth, a gust of terror blew. In that distant place, the wind was loud, and the clouds were torn, and the next indescribable horror came.

A thin silhouette appeared in the crowd’s field of vision, that silhouette, soon, almost instantly, came to the crowd.

But at the same time, that silhouette, too cold and frosty, fell down from the air and stood in the center of the square.

In his eyes, all of them meant madness, so that the crowd felt the fear from the bottom of their hearts, and the body shivered constantly, unable to calm for a long time.

This silhouette is Ye Chen.

He finally came back!