Chapter 1000

In the air.

Dongsheng sect and ziding sect joined forces to fight with the magic cloud sect.

The most terrible power spreads, explodes the void and destroys all things.

The rest of the warriors dare not go within ten miles.

Although the East Saint sect and the purple tripod sect have more imperial strongmen than the magic cloud sect.

But because the magic cloud sect is hidden.

Two of the three imperial level strongmen are imperial level peerless.

Although these two emperors are peerless, they are all on the seventh floor of Huangwu territory.

But it is far from being comparable to other imperial level warriors.

All the martial arts of the purple tripod sect of the East Saint sect fell downwind and were constrained.

Seeing this, Dongsheng sect had no choice but to turn to the other three overlords, such as Yuanling sect, canglan sect, who watched the war from a distance.

The three overlords also agreed under the coercion and inducement of the eastern saint.

When you want to rescue.

But it stopped again.

Because an unknown mysterious strong man came in vain.

He was dressed in black and wore a mask.

Obviously hiding identity.

But its cultivation breath is terrible.

Step by step.

Rapid improvement.

Stay across the area where the three overlords are located.

In front of the high-altitude battlefield.

He has reached the emperor level.

Another emperor level peerless!

Let countless martial artists on the field change color suddenly.

"Damn it! How could there be another emperor level peerless?!"

"Who is this person?"

"Why haven't I felt the slightest familiar breath from this person, as if I've never heard of it!"

"Moreover, he doesn't seem to be angry. What's the matter?"

“......”

On three huge flying boats.

The three overlords, the emperor level warriors, stopped and dared not support again.

At this time, a peerless emperor appeared again.

The situation is bound to change greatly.

Whether they go or not, they can't change.

If the other party is a demon cloud Zongwu, the three emperors are present.

Even if they were in the past, they could not help the eastern holy sect, protect the souls, devour the spirit jade, and inherit the jade slips.

Instead, you may take yourself in.

The three emperors are peerless. It is difficult for all the imperial warriors present in the presence of their five overlords to compete.

And if the other party is going for the demon cloud sect.

That is, we can solve the dilemma for the eastern saints.

They don't need to do it.

Therefore, they chose to stay here and continue to wait and see.

No support.

And in the distance, in the air.

As the emperor level, who was tall and hid his identity, stepped into the battlefield.

The two sides could not help but stop fighting and look back.

A peerless emperor is enough to affect the war.

This person hides his identity and neither side knows him.

Even more vigilant.

At this point.

The emperor level of the tall figure was peerless, but he said a strange word.

"I wish I hadn't left. I finally caught up."

This person is Lin Xuan who controls the body of Wu puppet.

Lin Xuan looked around the audience, but his eyes were also exposed.

Unexpectedly, the strength of magic cloud sect is really strong enough.

Even the emperor level peerless can dispatch two people at once for an auction.

But it doesn't matter.

This situation does not endanger him.

Next, it's time to swallow the soul jade and grab it.

In addition.

I can't say I can make a fortune again.

Lin Xuan showed a sneer.

Magic cloud sect is disgusting.

But the eastern saints gave him a bad impression.

Immediately, Lin Xuan didn't say much anymore and shot directly.

When he reached out and grabbed it, a blue treasure knife appeared in his hand.

It's an imperial spirit weapon.

Among the martial puppet storage rings, there are few imperial treasures.

In order to hide your identity and avoid unnecessary trouble.

That's the only way.

The imperial level was as powerful as heaven.

This is a blue sabre. It cuts horizontally.

"Die! Silence!"

Lin Xuan snorted coldly and directly killed the emperor level peerless of the magic cloud sect, Luo Wan.

He is also the weakest of the three imperial peerless.

Although it is the seventh floor of Huangwu territory, it seems that it has just broken through.

The breath is floating.

In Lin Xuan's view, the other party was more like absorbing the magic yuan spirit blood in the magic yuan blood spirit pool.

Persimmons are naturally soft to pinch.

However, if you use the sword technique with a treasure knife, it will be unhindered.

At the emperor level, swords and swords have not made much difference.

For a moment.

A gray blade flew out, cut through the space and cut at Luo Wan.

The gray blade is only one or two feet long.

It seems to have no prestige, very ordinary.

But at the moment of its appearance, it made all the imperial level warriors present tremble.

The emperor level warriors with lower accomplishments can't help showing their fear.

"No!"

"What kind of offensive is this?"

"How strong! This man is better than me!"

"Where on earth did you come from, such a strong man!!"

"It's great that this person is the devil cloud Zongwu!"

“.....”

The two sides reacted differently.

Dongsheng sect, purple tripod sect, was pleasantly surprised.

The emperor level of the magic cloud sect showed panic and became chaotic.

As an opponent, Luo Wan was frightened, but it was too late to dodge.

Quickly made a move to resist.

Another king level peerless Zhang Lianshan of the magic cloud sect wanted to attack Lin Xuan and besiege Wei and save Zhao.

But Sun Zhenglin stopped him.

Although I don't know who the other person is, it's obviously to help them.

You can't miss it.

The rest of the imperial level warriors fled to the distance.

The four imperial level peerless wars are of such a large scale.

In recent thousands of years, only the change of magic Cloud City can be compared, or even greater.

They can't get close.

It's very possible to get involved accidentally and fall on the spot.

Next breath.

That gray blade and Luo Wan's attack, a huge black fist print, collided with each other.

Both are imperial peerless level powers.

But the result was much greater than everyone expected.

Poof~

Although the volume of the gray blade is less than 1% of the dark fist print.

But at the moment of collision, it was as if it fell on tofu.

He easily cut the black fist seal and stabbed it in.

The speed of dark fist printing also lags behind.

Stop in mid air.

Then.

The whole dark fist print was as if it had decayed, turned into an endless gray fog and dissipated.

And the gray blade appeared again.

Actually, it rose without loss.

Turned into several times the original.

Its edge makes it impossible for all the martial artists on the field to look directly at it.

The speed also soared.

In a moment, he came to Luo Wan.

"Bad!"

Luo Wan's face changed dramatically and was very ugly.

There's no time to sit down.

The gray blade is cut down.

Tear!

The Danyuan shield around him was torn to pieces.

Finally, Rowan took the knife with his body.

Pooh!

Rowan flew backwards like garbage.

He was covered with blood and was coughing up blood.