Chapter 1288

Whoosh!

An old man who dodged and came out of nowhere had a red beard and a slight red awn all over his body. His eyes were sharp like a sharp sword out of a scabbard. He just looked forward. Even the Dragon Emperor had a feeling that ten thousand swords pierced his heart.

The eyelids trembled slightly. For the first time in the history of the Dragon Emperor, they became very dignified.

This man is not easy to provoke, just like a strong man from ancient times

Boom, boom!

At the same time, in a series of huge explosions, dust was also raised in other corners, and the powerful momentum swept the sky like a tornado.

Zhuo fan led the practitioners who pursued the victory. Suddenly, he was forced by this unparalleled powerful momentum, and immediately stopped, sending out a shocking light in the depths of his eyes.

When the dust fell and everything became clear again, what came into everyone's eyes was seven powerful men, young or old, each with a dark edge, but emitting an extremely dangerous smell.

It's like a famous sword in an ancient scabbard. It seems nothing, but when the sword is exposed, the mountains will fall apart and the blood will splash six feet. The killing area is invisible!

Quasi imperial territory!

With a cold heart, Zhuo fan's face could not help sinking. He raised his eyes and glanced at the seven people, and his hands and feet were cold. He never thought that there were seven quasi emperor experts hidden in the holy mountain.

You know, this is the same level of existence as the Dragon Emperor. Although it is also the peak cultivation of saints, it is completely different. Because these people understand the existence of the peak on their own Avenue and use their power. Naturally, they are different from the peak of ordinary saints.

But according to the Dragon Emperor, the seven holy mountains should not exist like this? He has also been to the sixth holy mountain and has never met such an expert. Otherwise, his dragon Xidan won't be thrown out easily.

But why did the holy mountain run out of seven quasi emperors at this critical moment?

When he didn't know what to do, Zhuo fan hesitated immediately. When the rest of the people saw this, they stood in place one by one and didn't dare to step forward.

The seven people in front of me seem very powerful. They are not easy to provoke. As for those dragons and spirit beasts, they are even more natural perception. They foresee the unusual of the seven people, and they all stop and don't want to come forward.

For a moment, the United Army, which was almost one-sided, was chasing the defeated holy mountain disciples, but was suddenly stopped by seven mysterious experts, so scared that it stood still and froze in place.

When the defeated disciples heard that there was no movement behind them, they looked back and were stunned. They didn't know why.

Eh, are there such experts in our holy mountain? Why don't we know?

Suddenly, those people stopped running, just staring at the strange scene in front of them and waiting for the development of the situation.

"Dad, these people are familiar!" At this time, the sword boy quietly approached Zhuo fan and murmured softly.

His eyes narrowed slightly. Zhuo fan looked carefully and nodded faintly: "yes, I'm really familiar with it. It seems..."

"It's the smell of five divine swords!"

Suddenly, Dan Qingsheng, Murong lie and others also came together, looked at each other solemnly, and said leisurely: "we all practice with the divine sword, and we are most familiar with this atmosphere. It seems that all seven of them have arrived. They just seem to go deeper than us. It's not cultivation, but understanding of their own Kendo! "

He nodded at a fixed point, and the sword boy immediately followed him: "yes, from my feeling of five swords in one, their control of their own sword has entered the realm. No wonder they have reached the quasi emperor strength. Although my destructive Kendo reaches the cultivation of quasi emperor, I can fight with it. Unfortunately, it's not the time yet. Dad, shall we withdraw first? "

"The key is that now we don't decide whether to withdraw or not!"

His eyes narrowed slightly. Zhuo fan stared at the seven people opposite. When the sword boy and others heard it, they pondered a little, nodded clearly, and sighed.

Yes, whether or not to cease fire is the strong has the final say. If their allied forces could control the development of the war situation in the past, now after the emergence of the seven quasi emperors, they can't control anything.

But I don't know whether the seven quasi emperors are the people of the holy mountain, and what are their intentions to stop in front of them? Help holy mountain, or... Third party insertion?

For a time, everyone present was a little nervous

Boom!

Suddenly, at this time, a huge noise was sent out, and a huge figure fell upside down from the air and hit the ground immediately, causing a shaking of the earth and mountains.

When I looked at it, everyone was surprised. This man is no one else. He is the strongest expert here. There is no doubt about the Dragon Emperor.

But at this moment, the Dragon Emperor looked a little embarrassed. He shook his huge faucet and stood up. There were many colorful things on his body. Zhuo fan, who is familiar with Kendo, immediately recognized that the scar was not hurt by other objects, but the sharpest sword scar.

Whew!

A broken voice came out again, and an old man with red hair and beard fell in front of the crowd. Zhuo fan and others saw it, and his heart sank again.

Damn it, another prospective emperor!

At the same time, the six mountain masters who had just fled also rushed back, and the smile on their faces was almost turning into a daisy.

Now they have seen that these quasi emperor experts are here to help them. I don't know what good things they usually do and how much Gao Xiang they burn. At such a critical juncture, they can actually help such a peerless expert. It's a blessing for eight lifetimes, ha ha ha!

Roar!

With a roar, the Dragon Emperor looked at the red haired old man fiercely and shouted, "who are you and why do you want to help these six old guys?"

Without paying attention to him, the red haired old man raised his eyes and said nothing. He stood side by side with the other seven masters, like a wooden man, in a row in front of the people, but he said nothing.

Indifference, naked indifference!

Zhuo fan looked at all this, suspicious in his heart, turned his eyes around and thought about the solution.

Obviously, from the current situation of these eight people, they don't want to be enemies with them, but they don't want them to pursue and kill the people of the holy mountain. In that case, it is also possible for them to retreat.

After all, no one wants to compete with the eight quasi emperors!

"Er, Lord long Di, I think we should..."

"No matter who you are, the grudges between the dragon family and the holy mountain must be today, and the six old men must die!" However, before Zhuo fan's words of persuasion were finished, the Dragon Emperor roared and immediately flew up and rushed to the eight people: "the children of the dragon family listen to my orders, tear them up, and those who block me will die!"

"Dragon Emperor, no!"

Zhuo fan roared, but he couldn't stop him.

The red haired old man raised his eyes and looked at the huge figure rushing towards them. He looked at each other with the other seven people. They were all as indifferent and had no expression.

But the next moment, they did it together.

However, seeing huge holy bodies suddenly rise, each giant body holds a different long sword in his hand, or burning with fire, or freezing to the bone. The red haired old man's giant body's hand is even more dazzling with a red awn, and the sword blade buzzes, shaking the whole sky.

Then, a flash, in the incredible eyes of the Dragon Emperor, eight huge figures came to him together and surrounded him, and the sharp sword passed like lightning.

Poof poof

The huge dragon claws trembled slightly, and the Dragon Emperor's huge pupils trembled fiercely. He didn't have time to move between the electric light and flint. He only heard the dull sound. The bright red blood was so steep that it was violently ejected from his whole body.

Then, with a crash, the whole dragon body of the Dragon Emperor split into blood clots. But some flesh and blood have frozen into frost, and some don't even have blood and water. Only that piece of scorched black is attracting attention.

Looking at all this, all the people couldn't help but be stunned. The corners of their mouths couldn't stop breathing the cold air.

How is this... Possible?

This is the Dragon Emperor, the strongest quasi emperor expert of the dragon family. Unexpectedly, others killed him!

Only Zhuo fan had expected the end, and his heart sank again. Although the Dragon Emperor is a quasi emperor, those eight people are also so powerful.

With the same strength, one against eight is the most dangerous thing.

In his opinion, the Dragon Emperor might have wanted to win by number, but unfortunately he misjudged these eight people. They are not ordinary quasi emperors, but quasi emperors cultivated by five holy soldiers.

In the final analysis, just like the disciples of the holy mountain, they were brought out by the sword emperor. How can they speak in the same breath?

So, it was at this moment that the Dragon Emperor was killed in an instant. The snake can't do without a head. Once the dragon emperor dies, the rest of the dragon family is a mob and can no longer be a threat!

Shua Shua!

After the knife fell, the eight people fell in front of the people again, as if they had done nothing, and their faces were still calm.

After staying for a while, danqingsheng looked at Zhuo fan and nodded: "it's really five kinds of Kendo!"

"Yes, the acme of five kinds of Kendo!" With a long breath, Zhuo fan sighed: "if the invincible sword master comes here, it's estimated that his cultivation will be the best, too. Grandma is a bear. Eight invincible swords stand in the way. It's really painful! "

When the rest of the Luo family listened, they kept looking at their heads, deeply convinced.

In those days, an invincible sword statue was invincible in FanJie. Now it's good to come out with eight. Although this is a holy land, invincible sword respect is still invincible sword respect.

They can be sure that even if they practice to be the emperor, they may not be as strong as these eight people. This is the difference between demons and geniuses.

Obviously, they are just geniuses, but these eight people are the same as unbeaten jianzun. They have not produced a peerless demon for hundreds of thousands of years, which is not comparable to them.

After all, the fact is that the strength of the same Kendo is very different from that of different people.

At the thought of this, danqingsheng and others looked at eight people again. They couldn't help but clench their fists. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation