The sound sounded, and the mighty sound waves spread out to the surroundings in an instant, the sword gangs flashed in the sky, and even the sky became gloomy, and the space was distorted at this time.
Chapter Ninety-six The Emperor's Fall
At this time, if someone feels it carefully, they will find it.
In the sky above the Mo Dao soldiers.
The breeze blowing is a sword.
The sun is shining like a knife.
In the distorted space, more swords are spreading.
The terrifying lethality is shocking.
Therefore, when the Flood Dragon swooped down, with a lifetime of pride, he was ready to teach Mo Daojun a lesson.
A startling thing happened.
"Stab!"
The dragon claws that were first protruded, just appeared in the sky above the knife array, and were directly cut into blood mist.
Then there's the head, the body.
When the huge blade is spinning.
enough to tear everything apart.
The eyes of the people outside the venue widened.
Because they just see.
Above Mo Daobing's head, a cloud of blood erupted.
The Jiaolong, who was able to destroy the sky and destroy the earth just now, was directly cut off now.
The roars of countless soldiers resounded.
The formation burst suddenly.
There is only the Dragon Whisper King, who is still galloping above the sword formation, but he is also very embarrassed.
There were bloodstains on the arms and legs, and even the dragon robe was completely torn.
"I'm not reconciled!"
A growl came out of his mouth.
His long hair was loose and covered with blood.
With the sound of the sound, he was drowned in the sword gang.
At this moment, everyone in the field took a deep breath.
Only Lu Yu's expression remained indifferent, as if everything had been in his expectation.
After all, Mo Dao Jun was an elite army of top forces in his last life.
Sweep the world without rivals.
The contemporaneous army under pressure, talk about the existence of discoloration.
Even now, it's not at their peak.
If he returned to the peak, he would be able to gain a firm foothold in this human race just by relying on a Mo Dao Army.
And along with the elites and emperors of the Dragon Whisper Dynasty, all fell.
In the battlefield, it became silent in an instant.
The death of an emperor has a huge impact on anyone.
Whether it was the Golden Scale Emperor or the Heavenly Stone Emperor, his expressions were complicated at this time.
They want to leave.
But the people who let them shoot from behind can't afford to offend them either.
Now, it turned out to be in a dilemma.
But at this time, Lu Yu's army would not stop.
These people dare to surround their Majesty.
If they don't pay the price, they have no face to live.
After thinking of this, Li Guang jumped up at this moment.
He shouted angrily.
"Destroy the Arrow Formation, get up!"
He let out a roar and stood up in the air.
The bow and arrow in his hand slowly pulled away.
The tens of thousands of soldiers of the Shooting Sound Battalion behind him hesitated, and they pulled the bowstring at the same time.
A terrifying voice sounded at this time, and a vast tide of spiritual energy filled the sky above the army.
Scary.
The next moment, the golden scale emperor's liver and gallbladder were torn apart.
Because he found that the arrow formation was aimed at him, making him feel like he was being stared at by a terrifying existence in an instant.
Then, without hesitation, he roared directly at the army.
"Evacuate!"
At this time, he couldn't care about anything else, and left the battlefield first.
However, it's too late now.
"collapse!"
With the sound of a voice, the endless rain of arrows burst out of the air at this time.