Chapter 955

Name:Emperor Zhu Tian Author:Tian Mu
Qi Tianyu and others bear the brunt of the disordered array rules spinning in the space and attacking the living spirits around them.

"Be careful..." Aware of the impending danger, Qi Tianyu protects Zhu lin'er, who is walking in front of him, and picks the golden sword to break the power of the array.

"It seems that the other party can't help it. In that case, don't blame my men for being merciless."

Qi Tianyu said that the Rune of Benming on his forehead suddenly sent out bursts of purple and gold light, which constantly disintegrated the power of the surrounding array.

Zhu lin'er's release of the flame will only expose the position of the people, so he can only follow Qi Tianyu.

"Poof..." The friar in a bright blood colored coat was attacked by Qi Tianyu because of the power of the array. Finally, he could not help spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"How can it be? Is it true that the other side is also a master of the array?" The friar in the color of blood murmured in disbelief that he had never met an opponent for so many years.

The friar in the fresh blood coat had no time to be shocked, because Qi Tianyu's fierce sword spirit had already killed him.

Just now, the slight movement of the monk in a fresh blood coat spitting blood was captured by Qi Tianyu, who was extremely insightful, revealing his position.

The friar, who was dressed in a bright red coat, had a frozen face and dodged the sword.

"Bang..." Qi Tianyu's sword Qi path was aimed at the stone pillar behind the friar in a fresh blood coat, and the stone pillar burst into pieces.

For a moment, the dust was flying. Qi Tianyu's powerful strike seemed to shake the whole fifth floor palace.

"Who the hell are you?" A low voice rang out, with a gloomy tone, like a snake spitting a letter, which made Qi Tianyu and others feel uncomfortable and goose bumps.

"Grass, this guy's weird voice is so fuckin 'creepy, isn't that thing cut off by himself?" Yue Yunfeng rubbed his arm and said.

The other side can't help but speak. Qi Tianyu and they have no need to hide and tuck in any more.

Although he hasn't seen each other's real face yet, Qi Tianyu can conclude that he is not a good man just by hearing this voice.

The smell of darkness is always very oppressive and heavy. In the dark, people with limited vision only feel uncomfortable.

Zhu lin'er's release of divine consciousness can only cover a small part of the area around her, but it is enough for her.

Qi Tianyu's move just now was full of sword power, which lit up everything around him in an instant, and made Zhu lin'er see that there seemed to be something similar to a lamp on the wall of the palace.

But ten thousand years have passed. I don't know whether these lamps can still work, and whether the wicks that keep the lamps on have already dried up.

Under the cover of the crowd, Zhu lin'er groped in the direction of the lamp, and soon found the lamp.

"Whoosh..." A rosefinch fire shot from Zhu lin'er's fingers, and the lamp was lit instantly. "Rub, rub, rub, rub, miso..." Next, it followed a chain reaction, and hundreds of lamps on the palace wall were lit one after another.

The real fire of rosefinch, which exudes a bright smell, suddenly makes the whole fifth floor palace bright as if it were day.

Without the cover of darkness, the friar in a fresh blood coat was exposed in front of Qi Tianyu and others.

Qi Tianyu narrowed his eyes and looked coldly at the Xiuse in front of him. The bloody coat exposed the monk's identity.

The monk in front of him is the person of the mysterious organization who often appears in Ye Fei's mouth recently and has contact with xuanshewei.

Qi Tianyu looked coldly at the monk in front of him. As ye Fei said, the clothes on these people were not ordinary clothes, but made of blood.

Gorgeous blood red, as if at any time to penetrate the secret seal dripping out, very strange.

Even if there was a secret seal to seal it, Qi Tianyu seemed to be able to hear the roar of many wronged spirits.

Qi Tianyu's face turned cold. Even the most common clothes he wore were made of these kinds of sorcery. The sorcery he practiced was neither demon nor demon. In a word, it was definitely not as simple as a simple evil force.

It must be not only a collusion with xuanshewei, but also an organization directly linked with heixuan.

Only ten thousand years ago, there was no such organization under heixuan's hands. It should have been set up between these ten thousand years. There are too many variables in ten thousand years. Qi Tianyu should have thought of this.

But in an instant, Qi Tianyu's mind had already turned a thousand times. Just a few simple eyes, I guess the identity of the monk in the blood color coat.

Similarly, the friar wearing the coat of blood color is also looking at Qi Tianyu and others. But Qi Tianyu, Zhu lin'er and others have already put on the human skin mask and made a good camouflage.The friar in the coat of blood color searched his brain for a long time, but he didn't find any organization or individual worthy of Qi Tianyu's name.

Even though there was a huge gap between the enemy and ourselves, the monk in the coat of blood was not in a panic, and he was constantly thinking about the probability of winning.

"I think I'm a wonderful person. I'm just a few little fish in the holy steps. Hiss..." The friar in the coat of blood said disdainfully.

Even Qi Tianyu, the most accomplished monk in the opposite, didn't pay attention to him.

After all, he is the six strong man of the true God. He has the power to kill dozens of Saint level friars with a single blow. This is the gap between the two levels.

The only thing he has to worry about is Qi Tianyu's array cultivation.

You should know that an array mage with superb array accomplishments is a terror of one hundred.

"Boss, such a half disabled mentally retarded despises us." Yunzihang seldom spoke from the beginning, which almost made the friar who was dressed in blood color angry.

"Presumptuous, you have the courage to say it again!" Blood red coat of the friars eyes a coagulation, staring at Yue Yunfeng them, eager to kill them now.

"Boom..." The breath of the monk in the coat of blood exploded, and the power of the spirit belonging to the sixth level strong of the true God was released in an instant, and he hit yunzihang.