"Chen Yang, be careful!"

Seeing that Chen Yang is in danger, Lu Tianhe suddenly flies towards him with a loud shout. He wants to help Chen Yang and intercept a group of practitioners of the empty state of the cave.

However, how could the Ming emperor let Lu Tianhe Ruyi rush up and stop him at once, saying in a cold voice, "why, Dean Lu, you look down on me so much, you are still distracted when you fight with me."

"Zuo Ming, don't irritate me, otherwise, it's not good for you."

Lu Tianhe cheered coldly. He stabbed out his long sword and ran straight to Zuo Ming.

immediately fired as like as two peas. He could suddenly feel the energy fluctuation below, and looked down at his eyes. He found a similar sword in front of him, locking himself and attacking it quickly.

"Mirror mystery!"

The emperor of the Ming Dynasty has a startling look on his face. To think of it, Lu Tianhe's profound meaning is mirror image, which can form the mirror image of any object.

For a moment, he couldn't tell which sword was real between the front and the bottom.

If you make a wrong judgment, block the false one and get hit by the real one, it's dangerous.

As a last resort, the emperor could only move to the side to avoid the two swords.

Taking advantage of his escape, Lu Tianhe flew to Chen Yang's direction, stabbed out his long sword, and yelled: "those who kill Chen Yang, die!"

As a strong man at the top, he killed many people in his hand.

He will not be soft on the enemy at this moment.

What's more, the practitioners of the cave, who come from various forces, or officials of Fenghuo City, will be killed if they kill them. They don't care about the consequences.

Boom.

A huge sword cut out of the cave, directly enveloped those practitioners in the cave. The attack was fierce.

Seeing this sword, those practitioners in the cave were all shocked. Without any hesitation, they immediately dodged.

Although they are also strong, they are still far behind Lu Tianhe.

Most of them escaped quickly, but some of them were hit by the sword and burst on the spot, turning into blood fog.

Then Lu Tianhe stopped in front of Chen Yang, looked at the emperor in the air, and said in a deep voice, "we can talk about Chen Yang. But if you want to continue to use force, don't blame me for doing my best. "

Hearing the speech, everyone was surprised.

Just now, Lu Tianhe has not done his best.

However, his fighting power is already equal to that of Emperor Ming.

In this way, he is not the emperor of Ming Dynasty, nor his opponent.

Those practitioners of the empty cave were even more afraid of Lu Tianhe. They all flew backward and opened up their distance for fear that Lu Tianhe would attack them again.

The Ming emperor looked down at Lu Tianhe from the air and said with a sneer, "do you think I did my best? Each emperor of the royal family is the strongest existence of the immortal realm. My means are beyond your imagination. "

Hearing this, Lu Tianhe was alert.

All of a sudden, a sharp spear, I do not know when, actually appeared from the rear, straight to Chen Yang.

"Why? Hidden? Turning? "

As soon as he picked his eyebrows, Lu Tianhe immediately turned around and stabbed out his sword brush. His sword was strong and he went straight to the spear.

Boom.

The sword and the spear collided and both burst.

Lu Tianhe thought that he had blocked the Ming emperor's attack, but at this time, Chen Yang was trembling in the void, and a huge palm shot out of thin air. The power of his hand was by no means the power of Zuo Yuxing or Zuo Simiao.

"It's the empty palm."

As soon as the palm shadow appeared, everyone was surprised and immediately recognized the origin of the palm shadow.

"Lu Tianhe, you can stop other attacks. But the "empty palm" created by the Emperor himself can cross the distance of the empty space and reach Chen Yang directly. Can you help Chen Yang block this attack? "

The emperor of the Ming Dynasty stood up in the air with his right hand in front of him.

"No!"

Lu Tianhe's heart jumps, and he quickly raises his sword to attack palm shadow. He wants to break it before palm shadow grasps Chen Yang.

However, there is a distance between him and Chen Yang. He appears from the void, but he has to move from a distance. Where is the hurry.

"No, am I going to die on this wave?"

Sensing the energy fluctuation in the void, Chen Yang frowned.

At the moment, everyone thought that Chen Yang would die under the empty palm.

But at this time, suddenly a figure, swish to Chen Yang's arms, impressively is Zuozi painting.

She yelled, "no, grandfather Ming Huang, you can't kill..."

Boom.

Before Zuo Zihua finished speaking, the empty palm suddenly closed, holding her and Chen Yang in it, even without any gap.

The realm of Zuozi's painting is just the period of Zhenfu. Where can he bear the power of the immortal peak practitioner's empty palm, the whole person immediately burst out a cloud of blood mist, his body creaked, and even his bones were crushed."No, Zihua!"

Chen Yang was shocked. Unexpectedly, Zuo Zihua rushed into the empty palm in order to stop the Ming emperor.

Now, they are afraid to die together.

Although Chen Yang's realm was higher, the situation was not much better. He felt that his body was squeezed smaller, his chest was compressed, his mouth was constantly gushing blood, his eyes were protruding, his head was dizzy, and he felt that he was about to die.

No, it shouldn't be death, it's dying.

"Near death, yes, near death!"

Chen Yang's secret way is that he immediately lets go of all his defenses. He wants to use the pressure of the empty palm to let himself enter a dying state and activate chaos to devour his blood.

But unexpectedly, at the moment when he let go of his defense, the power in the void suddenly disappeared.

The empty palm not only passes through the empty space, but also is controlled by the releaser. At this moment, it is the Ming emperor who controls the empty palm and relaxes it.

The empty palm dissipates out of thin air. Chen Yang loses control and falls to the ground seriously.

He saw Zuo Zi painting beside him and falling to the ground.

However, Zuo Zihua closed his eyes and breathed weakly. It seemed that he would die the next moment.

"No, Zihua, no..."

Chen Yang widens his eyes and wants to help Zuo Zi draw, but his injury is too serious to move.

At this moment, he felt that he was about to collapse.

Why, why.

Even if he died, he didn't want to. Zuo Zihua died for him.

"Zi Hua!"

The emperor of Ming issued a roar. His eyes were full of concern, tension and worry. His speed reached the extreme and he flew to Zuozi painting.

Seeing this, Lu Tianhe worried that the Ming emperor was not good for Chen Yang. He immediately flew over and caught Chen Yang, then retreated.

At the same time, the Ming emperor also received Zuozi painting and landed on the ground.

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