Chapter 182： Holocaust, Double Nine Heavy

"Boom!"

Yinglong lifted his head and split a palm, hitting a transparent palm, just hitting the red palm of Xie Wuji, and the palms of the two imperial realms collided, like a burst of blisters, with a soft sound that disappeared.

Suddenly, both Evil Promise and Winning Dragon looked dull.

"You are evil Wuji?" Win Dragon took a step forward, and a strong momentum rose into the sky.

"This is exactly, who is your lord?" Xie Wuji asked with a cold face. Since he practiced "Yin and Yang tactics of all things", his cultivation can be described as a thousand miles. Now, he has cultivated yin to completeness and transferred to cultivation. The trick is to become a half-step emperor.

At most one year, he can practice Yang Jue to perfection, and may not have the opportunity to break through the imperial realm and promote it to the imperial realm. At that time, he only entered the imperial city and killed the royal family Li, and the world was not him. of.

Waiting for the winning dragon to answer, Yanli preemptively said: "Evil Promise, what are you, how can you qualify to listen to the name of the predecessor! Kneeling and begging for mercy, the predecessor may spare you a life! Otherwise, the predecessor shot, absolutely nothing The reason you survived! "

Winning Dragon was a little dissatisfied with this, but Yanli raised his head indefinitely, degrading the evil Wuji extremely, who did n’t like to listen to good words, so the point in his heart disappeared instantly, but he was a little more angry with Yanli Points of appreciation.

Xie Wuji is an extremely arrogant person. Yan Li's words will have angered him completely, and a woman-like cheek will be blue and white.

"Captain, to deal with such a small role, why don't you use it! Give it to me! Evil Promise, eat your uncle Leopard!" The voice did not fall, and the leopard stepped out, and at the same time, there was a golden fist. After the bombardment, the powerful force forced the men behind Xie Wuji to retreat again and again.

"Come to die!"

Xie Wuji spit out four words heavily, and the red robe fluttered into a red shadow, which flew out and greeted the winning leopard.

"Boom!"

The powerful energies continued to explode, thunderous and thunderous, and for a moment, the entire Saint Demon Peak shuddered slightly.

"boom!"

With a dull cold hum, Ying Leopard's figure twitched back and back, fighting against evil Wuji with a hundred strokes, he finally lost to a punch and returned.

I was defeated by a Tu nationality!

Ying Bao's eyes were red, his heart was frightened and angry, and at the same time, there was a huge humiliation rising.

"I want you to die!"

puff!

A golden blade of light flew out, and the radiating momentum seemed to cut the world.

"Emperor Warrior! Do you have it!"

Facing that horrible sword light, Xie Wuji was fearless, with a sneer, a thin sword appeared in his hand.

"Boo babble!"

In the next moment, he turned into a human-shaped arrow, and the sword became one, constantly striking with the sword light.

"boom!"

"what!"

Blood spattered, and one arm flew, but Xie Wuji suffered the sword with a sword, and cut off his right arm holding the knife.

"Win Leopard!"

Yinglong and Yinghu both exclaimed at the same time, turning into a residual image and rushing to evil Promise.

With his right arm broken, the strength of Win Leopard can be said to be greatly discounted. His body swayed and fell to the ground. Yan Li quickly stepped forward to support him.

During the speech, Yanli turned over and took out several magic potions that had a wonderful effect on healing.

"Go away!"

Broke one arm, win the leopard's feelings of suffocation, waved away Yan away.

Yanli flashed a little coldness on the face, glanced at Ying Leopard lightly, then backed away, his eyes fell on the battlefield.

The winning dragon is a half-step emperor realm, and the winning tiger is slightly weaker than him, but also the king realm is complete. Therefore, under their joint efforts, Xie Wuji was beaten back again and again.

"catch him!"

The sages knew that their fight between Xie Wuji and Yinglong couldn't get in the way, so they hit Yanli with their ideas, and when they waved their hands alone, a group of sages masters flew at him.

The top of Sacred Mountain.

The winning dragon and the winning tiger joined forces to siege Wuji, and the others at the Holy Gate could not help, so they hit Yan Yan's head.

With the command of loneliness and defeat, dozens of secret masters rushed towards him.

"Boy, just catch without a fight!"

You have to know that Yanli is the emperor of the Great Cloud Kingdom. If he is caught, he will definitely be able to make great achievements. Therefore, this group of disciples of the Saints have kept their minds of making achievements and are rushing to him.

"The food is here!"

Yanli emerged from the corner of his mouth with coldness, Wu Fengjian suddenly turned into a blood, and the splendid came out.

"Poof!"

The disciple who was rushing to the front was not weak in cultivation. He had eight levels of mystery. Suddenly, he felt a pain in his chest when he felt a flower in front of him. Then, if the flood of the body's spermatozoon opened the gate and passed quickly, less than one breath would disappear Mostly.

"puff!"

Yan Li suddenly pulled out the Wufeng Sword, and his body flew back. After absorbing a piece of blood demon sword fragments, the sword spirit not only improved its quality to the King's Divine Soldier, but also greatly improved the time of blood-sucking. No need for a breath.

The holy warrior who had been sucked away for the most part collapsed to the ground, dying.

"Spike!"

Seeing the end of the companion, other disciples stopped one after another, and did not expect Yanli to be so powerful.

"boom!"

A stream of pure blood energy hit the body, "Blood Devil's Script" works independently, and soon it will be refined into the secret point.

"Well! The five-fold peak is only a little closer, and the blood demon can also be promoted to the six-fold!"

Raising his eyes, he just met the group of disciples.

"Why not dare to come?"

"Let's go together! This kid is evil!"

A disciple of the Holy Door shouted, and then killed him with the two fellows.

"Swoosh!"

Light and shadow flashed, Yan Li suddenly passed through the crowd, appeared behind the last Saint disciple who rushed, and then a sword pierced his vest.

"Gui Gam!"

Wu Fengjian was sucking blood happily, but in an instant, most of his blood was sucked into the sword.

Yan Li once again pulled his sword and flew back, swaying in shape, and fell on a bronze big tripod in the center of Yanwuchang.

"waste!"

Seeing this, the loneliness on the side could not help but sullenly scolded.

And Yanli?

There is another wave of pure energy feedback, he quickly runs the exercise method, and soon this energy is included as his own, because the practice of "Heng Yuan Jing" will open the secret hole, so as long as there are enough blood demon True Qi can break through.

"boom!"

An irrepressible breath burst from Yan's body.

"Six Layers of Secret Realm!"

"He broke through?"

Feeling Yanli's breakthrough information, many people were particularly shocked, but then they were puzzled for a while, because at first Yanli was the Ninth Secret Realm, but this breakthrough became the Sixth Secret Realm instead.

Loneliness and defeated the sky relatively quickly, and immediately understood that the two exercises that Yanli should practice, a secret realm is ninefold and a secret realm is fivefold.

"Swoosh!"

After the blood demon's true energy broke through, Yanli's speed increased again, and when the figure was shaking, he came behind another disciple of the Holy Sect, and his sword flew.

"Poof!"

The opponent didn't even have a chance to resist, he was stabbed into the body with a sword, and he was shocked to find that his essence blood was passing by quickly.

At this moment, a nearby disciple responded very quickly, subconsciously striking Yanli.

"Poof!"

Unfortunately, his speed is too slow.

Draw a sword and pierce!

The two movements are done in one go, like the clouds and water flowing together.

Another disciple fell to the ground with serious injuries.

In the following time, Yan Li was like a ghost, traveling between many disciples, and the long sword pierced them again and again, sucking most of their blood.

And his cultivation practice is naturally rising, after killing most of the masters of the Secret Realm, his cultivation practice has reached the ninth level of the secret realm, and he can almost be promoted to the ninth level of the secret realm, which is the same as the true spirit of Hunyuan.

"kill!"

Killing dozens of people in a row, Yan Li was slightly jealous, and the killing in his body had accumulated to a certain extent. Afterimages flashed, several disciples died under his sword.

The lonely and defeated side of the side waited for the holy monarchs to look shocked and inexplicable. They asked themselves, even if they faced dozens of secret masters, they could not kill them like chopping vegetables.

"No! I can't let him go on like this. Brother Xuanyuan, we two joined forces to win him!"

"it is good!"

The relationship between Xuanyuan injury and loneliness was just fine. Hearing his proposal, he answered it immediately, took out his weapon, and rushed towards Yanli.

"It's finally awesome!"

Yan Li saw this, not only was not afraid, but showed a trace of expectation, if he beheaded a King Realm Warrior, he could make the blood demon true Qi break through the secret realm ninefold.

"Li Li, die for me!"

Xuanyuan roared with wounds, the sword in his hand was bombarded like a storm, he was the master of the sword, and the strongest martial art was on the sword. Avoid, full of oppression.

Back to virtual! ! !

Facing such a powerful swordsmanship, Yan Li didn't panic, slowly swinging a sword, and the place where the sword passed, a wave of mysterious ripples rippled.

The seemingly slow ripple diffusion speed is extremely fast, and in an instant, the Xuanyuan wound was surrounded.

"Dead!"

Shadow Thorn! ! !

The phantom flashed, Yan swept away, and Wu Fengjian instantly penetrated Xuanyuan's chest.

"Gui Gam!"

Wu Fengjian happily absorbed the blood. For a moment, Xuanyuan's injury was inexplicable. He tried his best to control the flow of the blood in his body but to no avail. Less than two breaths, 90% of his blood was absorbed.

"Poof!"

Yan Li pulled out Wufeng Sword and brandished his sword to meet the loneliness.

"Dangdang Dangdang!"

A series of impact sounds spread all around, the powerful energy spread out, and the momentum was huge.

In mid-air, the two figures collided continuously and separated again and again.

dead! ! !

With a soft drink, then, the lonely and defeated eyes stared at the boss, but Yanli's Wufeng sword had penetrated his heart. He never thought that he, a half-step emperor, would actually die in a company. The warrior who has never reached the realm.

And the disciples in the surroundings saw this scene, and they were all dumbfounded in their eyes. They could not believe that Yanli could actually kill loneliness.

Time stagnation of three breaths, Yan Li pulls his sword back.

The disciples came back to God!

"Kill him! Revenge for the lonely lord and Xuanyuan lord!"

Someone shouted, but the disciples of Tianzong and Jianzong were killed because of the suzerain, and rushed to revenge.

This rush can be described as two masters. In addition to more than 500 secret masters, there are several Wang Jingwu warriors.