Chapter 1240： 5 masters!

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"Changshan Zhao Zilong is here!"

"Beggar Gang Master, Qiao Feng is also coming!"

"A sword is coming from the west, Ximen blowing snow to join!"

"Sunrise East, but I am undefeated!"

"My name alone seeks defeat, come here... but seek defeat!"

The five figures came out of their emptiness, their faces were simple and unsurprised, their bodies shone with various colors of light, and their momentum was so bright that they illuminated most of the sky!

"Meet the hero!"

They looked at Su Yu and spoke at the same time.

The smile on Yan's face was frozen and his heart was shaking!

"There are so many martial arts warriors in Dawang Mountain?!" His tone has changed, and his pupils are frightened.

Yan Luodian has tried Dawang Mountain for so long, and even when Su Yu arrived at Yan Luodian, he walked all the way, and could actually resist not exposing these Heavenly Dao Warriors, which was far beyond the expectations of Yan Wang.

Moreover, these five people did not know where they came from, as if they appeared out of thin air, which was far beyond the expectations of the king.

The importance and strength of the Heavenly Path Warrior need not be much, and these are the five Heavenly Path Warriors!

It can be said that the battle can be controlled afterwards!

"Su Yu, it's so deep to hide!" King Yan almost said, gritting his teeth.

"kill!"

Su Yu didn't talk nonsense with the king of the king. The six of them shot together and killed him!

He spent all the spirit stones that Dawang Mountain had received since this time, and the lottery was drawn for three days!

Only then did I draw a lot of cards that were useful to myself. The time to summon the cards is an hour, and Su Yu must fight quickly!

"A little bit cold!"

Zhao Yun's eyes froze sharply, and the silver gun in his hand was dazzling, almost making him unable to open his eyes and pointing to the King!

Bang!

Thunder exploded on the ground!

Under that shot, Hanmang turned into a lightning, like a silver dragon, whistling and rushing toward the king!

The speed of this gun has already exceeded the limit, and it immediately fell to the front of the king!

In front of the king, I don't know when it has condensed to the extreme, covering his face, and covering it with a dark barrier from top to bottom.

boom!

Lightning struck the dead air, just breaking the dead air into a mouth, filled with blue smoke.

"Ji Jie, Su Yu, can actually push me to this step." The voice of the king came from the black mist, causing Su Yu's brows to wrinkle sharply.

His voice has changed completely. It seems that he is not alone, but countless people are speaking, and the voice is very loud, with men and women, old and young.

In these voices, with great resentment, an extremely terrifying power came from the black mist, which was shocking.

"Swallowed the soul of the heavenly warrior!" Su Yu's pupil slightly enlarged.

"It's not devouring, it's fusion!" The voice of King Yan was insane. "The soul of the strong is qualified to merge with me. Su Yu will be the next one!"

Between his speeches, the dead air around him kept rolling, turning into countless head shadows, like roaring, sighing, and crying.

In countless years, I don't know how many powerful souls the king has merged with. These Heavenly Dao Warriors, all of them are ridiculous characters. At this time, they are actually swallowed!

"The demon said to others, eat me!"

Qiao Feng's voice was accompanied by Long Yin, his clothes were windless and automatic, his hands glowed with golden light, and unmatched coercion descended from the sky. A golden dragon surrounded Qiao Feng. agitation!

The golden dragon rose into the air, opened his mouth wide, and rammed towards the king!

Under the black mist, the eyes of the king have turned red, and the red mango shines through!

Endless lifeless air condenses in the air, turning into a scythe of death, and slashing towards the golden dragon!

At the same time, a flash of light flashed across the sky, with an extremely sharp breath, unstoppable, you can cut everything!

A sword is coming!

Ximen blowing snow with long hair fluttering, dressed in white, with an endless sword, stabbed by the side of the king!

His speed is too fast, too fast, Jian Qi seems to be everywhere, and can freeze the space!

puff!

Black Death was instantly penetrated, and the sound of blasting sounded, the body of the king shook, and the black mist was obviously thinner.

"Swoosh!"

At the next moment, six silver needles pierced towards the king!

This writing silver needle with an extremely dangerous atmosphere, seems to shuttle through the space, the instant is coming!

Puff puff!

Six silver needles pierced into the body of the king, and there was another tumult of death, and the king made a groan!

"A sword is broken!"

Dugu seeks defeat in a black robe fluttering, and the dust is flowing, with a look in his eyes.

There is no sword in his hand, but the sword energy around him is so strong that the earth trembles. In front of him, a long sword of void emerges, slashing toward the king!

For a moment, the entire world was filled with sword qi, and the king of Yan only felt that there were countless swords around him, and he stabbed at him constantly.

Here, an instant became a world of swords!

The king roared continuously. The strength of this group of people was beyond his imagination. Moreover, the strength and speed of the attack were terrible. Every attack made people unpredictable. However, this kind of strong person is actually five people!

"Call, Ten Temples!"

The voice of King Yan was painful, and then his body actually began to split, madly beating, the earth shook, cracking a huge mouth, and giant statues rose up!

These statues are terrible, holding strange weapons and surrounding the king in the center!

At the next moment, these statues were gleaming in their eyes, and actually came alive, with a roaring sound in their mouths!

"Dancing in the sky!"

The undefeated East long red dress, hunted with the wind, long eyeliner, red flame red lips, looks flirtatious and majestic, countless red silk threads tied with silver needles, rushed towards the king!

There are too many of these red threads, densely packed, silver needles like rain, pouring out!

"Ghost umbrella, open!"

One of the statues stretched out his hands violently, holding a giant umbrella in his original arms, at this time, it opened suddenly!

The umbrella was printed with a grimace pattern, facing the storm, and actually enveloped those red lines!

The giant sword in the other statue's hand lifted up and swept towards the crowd!

"Call the Dragon Yin!"

Zhao Yun brushed a spear with a spear in his hand, and there was a real dragon roaring, and he greeted him towards the giant sword!

Qiao Feng roared and shattered the mountains and rivers. The whole person was transformed into a giant dragon, and a divine dragon flicked its tail, sweeping towards those statues!

"One sword shines!"

The speed of Ximen blowing snow reached its extreme. At this time, during the rapid movement, ten afterimages like an entity appeared. These afterimages raised their swords together, and the sword was surging, and they almost broke through the sky and cut straight towards the statue. Down!

Du Gu took a step forward in seeking defeat, and pointed out slowly with one finger, but with thousands of whizzing sword intentions, like Wan Jian Zhaozong, wrapped in endless power and struck toward the king!