Chapter 3303

This is already the body of the bite, and then eat the fatal blow of the two emperors, what kind of injury is it?

No matter how evil the Lord of the eight palaces is and how against the heaven, what can he do?

All of a sudden, all failed.

Everything, suddenly no chance.

The hand holding the sword was already shaking.

The seriously injured body is no longer stable.

From the outbreak of the war of change of heaven to the appearance of emperor Tianyuan, he has been fighting hard until now. He has not fallen down, and has always stood tall and upright.

But now, it is his limit.

In this world, I'm afraid no one can achieve his level.

Not to mention, he is the only young man among the countless old monsters in this desolate land.

At the same time.

In the distance, the king of jiuxiao sword was blown away by a sword, and was completely defeated by the king of heaven.

Today, the supreme emperor is not even damaged.

On the other side, Lin Ye's Lengyan sword has been taken out of his hand, and his sword meaning can not even be condensed.

Wu Hei Tian Jun's eyes are cold, and the meaning of killing is obvious in his eyes.

Boom In the eyes of Wu Hei Tian Jun, half of the filth could not be tolerated.

Clang

The cold Yan sword, which comes out of the hand, jumps back quickly with the forest night.

Boom

Wu black emperor's palm, heavy bang in Lengyan sword.

Cold Yan sword breath, quickly weakened.

But Lin Ye also escaped the fatal blow.

Leap a few minutes, Lengyan sword fell powerlessly in front of Xiao Yi, including Lin Ye.

"Sword spirit." Lin Ye stands up and looks at the cold Yan sword whose breath is weakening rapidly. His face changes greatly.

On the other side.

"Big brother." Chixiao sword King's face changed greatly, turned into a flame sword Qi, and came quickly.

The supreme emperor frowned and did not kill or stop Chixiao sword king.

This is his great grandson.

Jiuxiao sword King's mouth overflows with blood, which has already dyed his clothes red. There is no more half of the rebellious appearance in the past.

"Leave me alone." Jiuxiao sword King bite teeth cold drink, "protect Xiaoyi hall master."

Chixiao sword master gnaws his teeth and holds jiuxiao sword in his arms. Then he dodges to Xiao Yi and holds his sword in front of Xiao Yi.

"Don't worry, master Xiao Yi. No one can hurt you half a minute before Chixiao dies." Chixiao sword King's face flashed a determination.

"Jiuxiao sword king." Xiao Yi looks at jiuxiao Jian Jun's seriously injured body and frowns.

"Sword spirit." Xiao Yi looks at Lengyan sword and frowns more tightly.

At the moment, the breath of Lengyan sword is no longer as long and deep as it used to be. Instead, it looks like a candle in the wind.

Lin Ye, who has already neglected his own serious injury, has a sad face and only looks at the sword spirit quietly.

Xiao Yi clenched her fist and looked around.

Around, the eight heavenly kings have already blocked and surrounded.

Eight pairs of cold eyes, Qi Qi cast, Qi Qi burst out to kill.

In their eyes, Xiao Yi and others at the moment are like dead people.

Ancient Yuan emperor's injury has been rapidly recovered.

Their emperor's eyesight can also see Xiao Yi's present situation.

The Lord of the eight halls, who has always been so powerful, has come to the point where he has no fighting power.

In the end, the young man failed to succeed.

Now it's a foregone conclusion.

At the same time, they were relieved and grinned grimly.

"Xiao Yi, a wicked thief, don't you want to be captured

Qiongyu patriarch cold voice way, "jiuxiao sword king, Chixiao sword king, but also indomitable?"

Chixiao sword master held the sword with pride, "disciple of sword school, set up the array."

The swords in the hands of all the disciples of the sword school are clanging and ringing constantly, and their swords are bursting out.

That is, they are the top swordsmen with incomparable arrogance.

But

The king turned his head and glanced at his eyes.

With a sharp glance, the sword in his hand lost its sharpness and no sound.

"It's no use." The supreme emperor looked coldly at Chixiao sword king.

"Even if one hundred thousand sword cultivation disciples of Jianzong perish, they can't shake a cent here."

"Fool, take your elder martial brother back to your ancestral home."

"You can't do anything about your master, and you can't change it."

"No way." Chixiao sword King clenched his teeth.

"Go back." At this time, the whole body can not drink.

"Master of Xiaoyi hall?" Chixiao Jian Jun frowns and looks at Xiao Yi.

Words come from Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi reluctantly stands firm, clenches the sword in her hand, and scans the eight dignified figures around her.

He knew that in the eyes of these eight people, they had already burst out the ultimate killing intention.

They will not hesitate to kill."Jiuxiao sword king." Xiao Yi is still staring at the eight heavenly kings, but slowly speaking.

"I will try my best to help you with the affairs of the supreme sword king."

"Now, you go back first."

"Brother Lin, you are the same."

"I can't last long, but it's enough for you to leave safely." Xiao Yi squinted, "remember, don't turn back, don't stop half a minute, don't turn back."

"I'm sure I'll run for my life."

Xiao Yi's voice can be dropped.

The eight stream torrential weather situation has been pressed in an instant.

Although the eight heavenly kings now have the chance to win and the intention to kill is awe inspiring, he still remembers how fierce and terrible the Lord of eight halls was before.

They don't need to be killed in a hurry.

It is the most secure and safe way to kill the young man.

Eight of them blockaded all sides. This young man, the remaining evil of the devil gate, and the evil of the world, there is no possibility of escaping.

The eight stream torrential weather pressure, straight pressure Xiao Yi is a mouthful of blood spurt, pressure Xiao Yi even the qualification to move the bomb.

Step by step, Xiao Yi's injury is getting more serious and Xiao Yi's blood is being vomited again and again.

Xiao Yi clenched her teeth and even couldn't lift her hand to wipe the bloody blood in her mouth.

Now, it is impossible for him to kill the ancient emperor.

But he can still fight for a dying injury and break out once.

In any case, in the end, jiuxiao sword king and others and Lin Ye retreat safely, and then, he has his own way to escape.

Xiao Yi narrowed her eyes and looked at the figure of the eight heavenly kings approaching step by step.

Facing the encirclement of the eight heavenly kings, his opportunity is only once, and only in a flash.

The more you get closer, the more pressure you will feel.

Just ten minutes.

The eight heavenly kings are ten steps away from Xiao Yi.

It is this moment that Xiao Yi's eyes are suddenly cold.

At the same time, the eight heavenly kings broke out at the same time.

"The remaining evils of the devil gate, take your life." In this moment, the emperor of the ancient Yuan Dynasty was completely angry.

He, of course, is the one who is most interested in killing Xiao Yi here.

In that short siege time, his injury has almost recovered.

Although his fighting power has not been restored, he can kill Xiao Yi, who has no fighting power under the influence of the eight emperors.

The previous fist bombardment, again and again hit him head pain.

Before that time and again let him endure intense torture, sharp sword pierce throat, evil way invades to swallow All became his most violent outburst of anger.

The figure of the ancient emperor of Yuan Dynasty is also the first one who is inclined to Xiaoyi.

He wants to kill the remaining evils of the demon gate with his own hands.

"Right now." Xiao Yian has a drink.

But It was also at this time.

In the air, an old and powerful fist came in an instant.

Fist, faster than the speed of the ancient emperor, heavy bang on the face of the ancient Yuan emperor.

The emperor of the ancient Yuan Dynasty, who had just recovered from the injury, burst into a burst of blood and then flew heavily.

The remaining seven heavenly kings frowned at once, and the movement of their hands was fixed.

They are only two steps away from Xiaoyi.

But that instant intuition told them that if they approached Xiao Yi for half a step, what was waiting for them would be the most violent and fatal attack.

Beside Xiao Yi, an old man stands still.

"Master of the hall of Shura." Xiao Yi's face was startled.

In the distance, seven torrential weather is coming.

They are the seven general hall masters.

Far away, the momentum of the mighty rush to.

That is the elite of the eight halls.

In the front, a dragon feather ice Falcon flies at a high speed, on which sits a beautiful woman.

Next to Xiao Yi, the master of the hall of Shura was so cold that he said, "the eight heavenly kings of Yanlong, representing the most powerful Guardian power of this continent, came out together to kill the people of eight halls and kill a young man..."

"Bullying people too much..." The master of the hall of Shura clenched his fist.

Far away.

A figure, regardless of the momentum of suppression, came quickly.

Before the man arrived, the angry roar had already come, "the old thief of ancient yuan, you want to die."

It was a small figure, but his face was shrewd, and his face was always full of concern for Xiao Yi.

That's the master of Tianji hall.

"The Dharma Realm is in the palm."

Boom Hum

At this moment, the heaven and earth were filled with the power of a mighty array.

The master of Tianji general hall seems to contain a heaven and earth.

Between a palm, but as vast as heaven and earth.

A large array, almost a few information between the full range of a million miles.One Two A hundred No, not only A thousand Ten thousand!

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the third shift.

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