Bang Wow

Xiao Yi's backhand sword blocks the moon.

On the moon awn, the pure light of the moon is incomparably pure, but it is extremely thick.

Xiao Yi's sword power has been continuously purified and weakened under the moonlight.

But at the same time, the purple lightning sword, surrounded by wind and fire, is wrapped in the moon.

Wind and fire, the same clear-cut, more eat half.

The burning of fire burns the moon quickly.

The wind's silence, with the moon on the other side of the rapid destruction.

Xiao Yi's eyes are ferocious, "your pure moon power can purify all things."

"But my flame can burn all things down, and my calming wind can make all things die."

The voice has just dropped.

Yuemang has been destroyed by wind and fire.

The whole moon light dissipated, revealing the holy moon emperor inside.

On that jade face, at the moment, there is a thick horror.

Fighting alone, they are incomparable to a yellow haired child.

"Emperor? It's just a joke. " Xiao Yi blows down with a sword.

The emperor of the holy moon only had time to block the moon with both hands, and then he was blown away by a sword.

Whoosh

Xiao Yi's figure, once again directly took the ancient Yuan emperor.

The emperor of the ancient Yuan Dynasty looked at the sword, and his face changed instantly.

The strength of their eight Heavenly Kings is among Bozhong.

But now, he has no idea how many times he has been seriously injured and how many times he has died.

Moreover, he also fought with Xiao Yi for a long time.

The law of longevity of heaven and earth can endow him with a nearly immortal body, but his all-round combat strength eventually comes back from his own cultivation yuan strength.

And his Yuan Li, can't be like Xiao Yi that can freely squander.

Therefore, although his injury recovered, his fighting power was not as good as before.

The purple thunder and lightning, at a terrible speed, flashed by.

Wind and fire surround it.

Chuckling The purple lightning sword, which instantly penetrated the throat of the emperor of ancient Yuan Dynasty, was a sword to seal the throat.

Xiao Yi's figure is to quickly resist the sword, one sword pierces the throat for a moment, and the other is also a holding down the head of the ancient Yuan emperor and putting it down.

Boom

The eight fire reincarnation revolves around Xiao Yi's wrist. The hand that presses the head of the ancient Yuan emperor is amazing under the explosion of eight fires.

Press a moment, the earth instantly roaring, shaking thousands of miles.

Before the sharp pain of the sword piercing his throat could be relieved, he suddenly hit his head on the hard ground, and his intuitive mind was filled with Weng Ming, which made him dizzy and his eyes black.

However, he still has an extremely sensitive perception.

He was already aware of the rapid passage of his life.

His body and spirit are disappearing.

He knows more, demon Road, tyranny is terrible.

"Magic body, suck." Xiao Yian has a drink.

When the emperor of the ancient Yuan Dynasty regained his clear eyes and wanted to resist, he felt that he could not resist the hand that held his head tightly in any case.

The purple lightning sword, which still penetrated his throat, was inserted into the ground, causing him great pain.

Moreover, he could clearly feel that he had been so weak in a short period of time that he could not resist at all.

The sudden outburst of the Lord of the eight halls was so terrible.

Boom

At this time, the emperor of the holy moon, who had been blown away by a sword, turned into the moon awn again.

Xiao Yi squints. Today, no one wants to stop him from killing people.

Clang

Xiao Yi suddenly pulls out his sword.

"Poof." Ancient Yuan emperor a mouthful of blood spurted out, the sword from his throat heavy pull out of the pain, let his face a spasm.

Xiao Yi still pressed the head of the ancient Yuan emperor with one hand, and the magic body quickly absorbed it.

With one hand, he held up the purple lightning, and still shot out a sword with his backhand.

Roar Roar

When the sword comes out, the two wind and fire sword Qi condenses instantly.

Above the flame and sword Qi, the eight color flame contains it, and then turns into a sword Qi dragon, which directly eats the holy moon emperor.

On the top of the vigorous wind, the sword Qi suddenly becomes sharp to the extreme. It is also filled with endless breath of extinction. Then it turns into a lonely dragon and blows to the holy moon emperor.

"Well? The integration of kendo, Fengdao and huodao Shengyue Tianjun's face changed, and Longyan in his hand quickly condensed.

"Jingyue Longyou."

Roar

A round of pure white moon was the first to condense, and the bright moon was huge and frightening.

Then, in the bright moon, a flame dragon winds out.

This is a pure white dragon with dragon burning.

Boom

The flame and sword Qi came first under the eight fires.

The Dragon flame, which is the same as the Dragon flame, is even more powerful and fierce, which combines the sword Qi and the other seven kinds of time.

During the bombardment, the pure white dragon was smashed to pieces, and then the huge pure white moon was smashed into pieces with a raging flame.At this moment, the vigorous wind and sword Qi followed.

"Not good." The emperor of the holy moon suddenly changed his face.

How can the remaining broken moon wheel block this terrible sword?

Boom

The spirit of the sword flashed by.

Jingyue, completely dispersed.

The lonely dragon thundered heavily on the emperor of the holy moon.

The emperor of the holy moon spat out bloody blood, and his figure was shaken back again and again.

Of course, under the law of longevity of heaven and earth, the injury of Shengyue Tianjun recovered quickly.

However, his face is difficult to see the extreme, also anxious to the extreme.

He can not be afraid of the injury, but he alone can not do anything about Xiaoyi, let alone stop Xiaoyi.

The rest of you, who are constrained at the moment, can not come to help at all.

The physical body of the ancient emperor of Yuan Dynasty has been reduced to a small circle by the absorption of the demon body.

"Hum." Xiao Yi cold hum, "I said, I want to kill, no one can stop."

In fact, his fighting power was not much better than that when he fought against the emperor of the ancient Yuan Dynasty alone under the increase of an iceberg fire.

The so-called extreme compression of the divine fire pulse and the divine wind pulse is just to impose the power of the two on oneself.

Compared with the control of the flame giant and the Luocha giant, he will put his strength on himself and fight with his sword. He will be stronger, more flexible and more handy.

He's going to kill. There's no one here to stop him.

Of course, instead, they need to bear these reactions directly.

Whoosh Whoosh Whoosh Whoosh Whoosh

At this time, a line of figures quickly surrounded.

That's a hundred satellites.

Their strength and speed is much slower than the holy moon emperor, since it is now surrounded.

The emperor of the holy moon narrowed his eyes. "I see how long you can bear the power of the supreme cultivation."

Naturally, he can also see where Xiao Yi's fighting power is and how Xiao Yi's situation is now.

Xiao Yi sneered, "it doesn't take long to finish what I want to do."

"The remaining evils of the devil gate, die." A hundred heavenly guards, fearless of death, besieged Xiao Yi.

At the same time, the emperor of the holy moon came again and passed through the gaps surrounded by hundreds of heavenly guards.

He was confident that Xiao Yi would never be able to cope with such a dense siege with one hand.

As long as Xiao Yi shows half of his flaws, he will be able to seize the body of the ancient Yuan emperor in Xiao Yi's hands and rescue him.

Everything happened very quickly.

But Xiao Yi's action is faster.

He was still one handed sword, and the other hand was a sword.

At the same time, three pills in Xiao Yi's mouth were smashed.

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