Chapter 1636

"Emperor Xuanyuan, let's fight together."

After releasing the seal, Sikong hissed and shot two divine rainbow in his eyes.

"Good!"

The emperor Xuanyuan gave a cold drink, and his body suddenly moved. But the direction he swept toward was not Shangguan Xi'er, but he was plundering toward the vice hall leader of muzhan.

"Emperor Xuanyuan, what do you do?" Mu Xun's deputy hall master was surprised, but he didn't know what emperor Xuanyuan was going to do. He thought he wanted to use Sikong Gu to entangle Shangguan Xi'er so that he could escape. He immediately angrily said, "do you think you can escape without us?"

"Run away? Why did the emperor flee? "

Xuanyuan emperor suddenly laughed, and his smile was extremely cold. At the same time, at the moment of opening his mouth, he burst out a terrible breath which was far more than that of the vice hall master of musan, and quickly slapped the chest of the vice hall master.

"What do you do?"

Mu Xun's deputy hall master was shocked, and his eyes suddenly widened. He didn't expect that Xuanyuan emperor would do something to him.

Feng Shaoyu's speed is too fast. When he sees it, he wants to fight back, but it's too late. He can only display a gray and simple shield in front of him. At the same time, his whole body suddenly retreats, trying to avoid Feng Shaoyu's sneak attack.

Boom!

Fengshaoyu slapped his hand on the ancient shield, and all of a sudden, the infinite power of the great emperor broke out. The ancient shield was full of light, and it was crazy to resist the attack of fengshaoyu. But it was no use at all. With a click, only a moment later, countless cracks appeared on the ancient shield, which were smashed and turned into endless fragments.

Poof!

Then Feng Shaoyu's palm was like a sharp blade, which was so fast that it was incredible that the void was directly torn open and inserted into the chest of the vice hall master of muxun.

"You..."

A large amount of blood and visceral debris were ejected from his mouth. The vice hall leader of Mushan looked at Feng Shaoyu in disbelief. His body burst out an amazing breath, and his fighting power increased nearly times in an instant. The whole person suddenly flew out, preventing Feng Shaoyu's next move.

But even so, a big hole had already appeared in the chest of the vice hall master, and the lung lobes were directly pinched and burst, and the whole person was seriously injured and dying.

"You..."

He staggers, crazy retrogression, staring at Feng Shaoyu with astonishment and anger, and endless despair emerges in his eyes.

Under one blow, although he was not dead, he was on the verge of death, unable to break the battle again.

"You, Shaoyu..."

On the other side, Sikong Gu of the ancient religion sensed this scene. He was shocked, but it was too late to rescue him. At the moment, his attack had just landed on the top of Shangguan Xi'er, so he had no time to withdraw his hand. He could only bite his teeth, and his body was burning. He was reckless.

Because he knew that for today's plan, only if Shangguan Xi'er was seriously injured first, could he have a chance to escape.

Boom!

The ancient and simple seal rolled down, the void layer by layer was broken, and the chaotic breath of terror came to Shangguan Xi'er in an instant.

In Sikong Gu's expectation, Shangguan Xi'er had to stand up and resist the attack. As he thought about it, he saw that Shangguan Xi'er did not change his face in the face of the terrible seal that could blow up a mountain range. At the same time, he outlined a mockery smile at the corner of his mouth, and then gently poked out his slender jade palm.

The slender palm, soft and white, fragile as if vulnerable to a blow, but gently blocked the huge ancient seal.

Boom.

The huge explosion sounds, endless pressure dispersion, to the upper official Xi'er suppression and down, but Shangguan Xi'er's body did not even move.

Only her head of black silk, flying all over the sky, the body of the long pink skirt, dancing with it.

Her finger, bearing a huge ancient seal of thousands of feet long, is like a bird in front of a giant, so vulnerable.

However, as Sikong Gu tried his best, his face turned red. The ancient seal, like a mountain peak, remained motionless and could not fall down.

"No way!"

Sikong Gu roared, his face turned red, his heart suffered a great shame, his eyes were full of disbelief.

His all-out strike, Shangguan Xi'er was blocked with only one finger. How could this be possible?

"Boom

His body burst out more and more intense essence, rolling momentum, like smoke, straight into the sky, he was burning blood, burning Zhenyuan, even burning soul, to suppress Shangguan Xi'er.

But it doesn't work. No matter how he does it, Shangguan Xi'er is always different. He looks at him in such a ironic way. What his eyes reveal is deep disdain. Like a dragon overlooking a mole ant, both sides are not in the same world at all.

"Sikonggu, is this the foundation for you to attack the misty palace? A hundred years later, your accomplishments have not improved at all. I am disappointed! "

Cold, as if from nine days outside the voice sounded, Shangguan Xi'er sneered, and finally moved. Her fingers changed hands and gently vibrated, only to hear the roar, Sikong Gu's black knife awn suddenly broke and turned into ashes.Then Shangguan Xi'er raised her hand so gently.

Boom!

Sikong Gu's whole body spurts blood to fly backward, the whole body's skeleton has been broken, I don't know how many roots, the head of the ancient seal blood, a burst of shaking, instant collapse.

The whole process is long, but it is only in a flash.

Just a flick!

Sikonggu, the leader of the ancient fangjiao sect, is the top force in the martial area. The strong man in the later period of Emperor Wu fell seriously and was no longer able to resist.

The whole place is silent, all people are stupefied, looking at all this in the sky, dumbfounded.

In a flash, the vice hall leader of Mutian and Sikong of the ancient sect were seriously injured and their life and death were unknown. However, Xuanyuan emperor of Xuanyuan Empire turned back at an important moment. The result shocked everyone.

"No, all of you, kill one!"

The cold voice rang out, resounding through the whole battlefield. It was Shangguan Xi'er. After she was seriously injured by Sikong Gu, she didn't take any more action. She just stood tall in the sky, looking down at the bottom, and her eyes were full of killing intention.

"Kill!"

The sound of fighting sounded, and after Shangguan Xi'er, countless disciples of the misty palace came out strongly and began a fierce war.

No, it's not a war at all. It's a massacre.

He lost the vice hall master of muxun, the utensil Hall of Sikong Gu and the disciples of the ancient Fang sect. He was like fish on the chopping board. He was slaughtered quickly and turned into blood on the spot.

"Ah

At the same time, their soul was drawn out at the moment of death, and then became the nourishment of the Dementor bell under the sacrifice of the Dementor bell. They could not live forever and suffer endless torture.

"The great emperor!"

"The emperor saved me."

There were also a small number of people trapped in Xuanyuan empire. They looked up in horror and looked at the emperor Xuanyuan and screamed bitterly.

But it didn't work. Emperor Xuanyuan looked coldly at the group of people below. His eyes were cold, as if they were not the people of his empire, but ants. He watched them being killed, and then their souls were sacrificed to endure the suffering of all ages.

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