Chapter 1937

"Xu Tianjun, we meet again."

Ink dust came over, the corner of his mouth a Yang, showing a sneer.

Another young woman said faintly, "Xu Tianjun? It's younger than I expected. I didn't expect such an opportunity. You have a bright future. It's a pity that you met us. "

Xu Zhendong and others have been full of vigilance, staring at the scattered immortals.

From the formation we can see that Mo Chen and the young woman are the leaders.

"Who are you?"

The young woman calmly said: "little girl, Phoenix song is also."

Xu Zhendong was slightly stunned and said, "the king of Liupan island? Your honor, Deng Xueqi

Fengge raised her hand, and a sharp sword with ancient flavor appeared in her hand. She said faintly: "it seems that Deng Xueqi has died in your hand. I'm curious. You were stabbed by her. Why can you kill her? Her strength is not weak. It's reasonable to say that even if she can't kill you, you shouldn't kill her."

"Shifu, is this woman's follower stabbing you?" Luo Xiaoyu was furious and stared at her. He took out the God of war's "Gan" and said:

"Smelly woman, today your grandfather wants you to pay for your life, little fox, transform."

"Oh..."

With a roar, the little fox turned into a huge white fox, with nine huge tails shaking and momentum rising.

Luo Xiaoyu and Liu Ruoxiang jump on her back with a tacit understanding. Their momentum keeps rising. Anger and murderous spirit begin to diffuse. They are still not afraid of so many immortals.

Whoosh, whoosh——

Seventeen scattered immortals surrounded them all at once. Each of them was magnificent. The whole body was full of the ups and downs of the main road, the continuous roar, and the faint golden halo. This was Hongmeng Qi.

The cooperation is quite tacit. It seems that it's not cooperation once or twice.

Xu Zhendong holds Meng ruochu's hand. As he raises his hand, Xuanyuan sword is in his hand. The body of the sword is singing slightly. The sword Qi is constantly surging out. Cyan materials begin to appear in all directions, and gradually float over.

Meng ruochu is also murderous. He clenches his fists with both hands. His momentum is compelling.

Xu Zhendong instilled a lot of Hongmeng Qi into her, saying:

"If the beginning, you return to the inner world to wait for me first?"

"I will fight with you." Meng ruochu said very firmly.

"Then don't leave me too far!" Xu Zhendong knew that she could not be persuaded back, said.

Nine sharp swords with the same shape as Xuanyuan sword were gathered at the foot, absorbing the blue matter from all over the sky, and a lot of material came from the inner world.

Sun Xuezhen and other immortals are not only not afraid, but also become very excited. They want to see his means. These are the power of the world's roots, which can make people excited.

Xu Zhendong threw away, a lot of Hongmeng Qi enveloped Luo Xiaoyu, two people and one beast. After they absorbed it madly, their momentum climbed up again.

"Why am I so excited? Hehe, the power of the root of the world, you have more than Hongmeng Qi, use it all

Ink dust mouth corner appeared light sneer, said.

"Yes

Xu Zhendong a big drink, at the foot of the nine sword Ping Ping Ping into the hands of Xuanyuan sword, each sword into, momentum will soar, sword wantonly Xiaosha into the distance.

After the fusion of nine sharp swords, the sword will kill the sky, frighten the space, and the space in the border is being cut by the sword Qi, and the space inside is ready to move.

"Kill

Luo Xiaoyu has already taken the lead in shouting and killing. His artifact in his hand has been slashed. His goal is Fengge. He wants to chop down the golden "Gan" to split this space.

If there is no one to stop it, the border will surely collapse with this blow. It is filled with the breath of antiquity. It is as majestic and powerful as a mountain and sea.

The Phoenix singer holds a thin sword, but her eyes are like eagles, and her whole body exudes terrible sword spirit. If it wasn't for Luo Xiaoyu's artifact, she wouldn't put him in her eyes, because she feels that this little fox is the strongest.

A thin sword, a milky sword to kill, I also fly in the past, sword meaning terror.

"Roar!"

Little fox cooperates with Luo Xiaoyu to kill him. Nine giant tails sweep all over the place, sending out a strong breath. The giant tail is like a giant pillar, rolling over, and some show a very soft sweep.

The huge claws run over it with great momentum.

Fengge wasn't the only one who killed the enemy. Nine of them killed together. The momentum, the intention and the strength of the killing reached a terrible level.

Clang——

Boom——

Violent impact, majestic torrent, shooting out all over the sky spark.

Xu Zhendong also went out at this moment. With a sharp sword, he forced the sky to show his unstoppable posture and madness.

Sun Xuezhen and Mo Chen take the lead in killing. The killing power can't be underestimated. The surrounding space is booming, the avenue is booming, the golden light is filled in the avenue, and the smell of terror and hegemony is killing.

Clang clang——

The center of the two rapids is scattered, the whole border is crumbling, almost splitting, the sword is invincible, the long sword is domineering, and the sword is full of power.

"Ah..."

Luo Xiaoyu and Liu Ruoxiang flew out directly. Fortunately, one of the little fox's tails caught them, turned around and stepped on their hind feet. They trampled on one of the immortal's arms, and the blood was flowing.

On the other side, Xu Zhendong suddenly retreated, his face slightly pale. Meng ruochu directly vomited blood behind him, his face pale. If Xu Zhendong had not stopped him, Meng ruochu would have died.

"Ruochu, why don't you go in first..."

Before the words were finished, the enemy came again.

Sun Xuezhen's sword is full of gradually strong golden light. The strength of the sword is enough to split the space and cut Xu Zhendong.

"Day and night!"

In an instant, the night came.

All around, Xu Zhendong's voice reacted very quickly. He hugged Meng ruochu and ran away. He poured a great breath into her body, intending to make her look like the inner world.

But he felt that he would not give him a chance to cut it with a long knife.

"Baitian three moves!"

With a strong gravity force to crush down, suppress each other's attack, under the foot of an instant growth of an arm thick vine, the immortal entangled.

Poof!

He cut off his head with a sword. He heard a scream, but he was still alive.

Xu Zhendong didn't have a chance to breathe at all, and the four sides attacked again.

"Let go of me, I can fight again!"

Meng ruochu has eased a little. Seeing that he has become a burden to Xu Zhendong, he has some remorse and says.

"Don't talk!"

Xu Zhendong just wanted to put her back into the inner world, but he had no chance at all. The enemy's attacks were continuous and uninterrupted. With a wave of his hand, the roads were floating and sinking within a radius of ten thousand li. The golden atmosphere of the inner world began to flow out in large quantities. Several roads were moistened, roared and suppressed.

"It's all in one piece!"

With the power of time, time becomes slower and slower, and the face of an old man becomes younger and younger. And he is not happy because he is young, but full of consternation and panic, because his cultivation is regressing and constantly losing.