Chapter 1672

despair.

Besides, the Qi family can't feel anything else.

How could that be?

Qi Wudao didn't understand, neither did his family.

How beautiful the Qi family was when they first came to Xianyu? All the great saints have no choice but to follow their orders.

It is said that the immortal kingdom is the place of the lower boundary, which is as humble as a mole ant. It has been proved that the immortal Kingdom at that time was also so. There were few holy emperors, and even the Immortal King had never been there. If it was not for the protection of the boundary wall, the Qi family could easily defeat it.

But how many years?

Decades, right? Chu Yan was so powerful that when he came back with five fairy kings, all the six fairy kings sent by the Qi family died and were killed in the invisible. They didn't even have the chance to find out.

Now, Chuyan is in the Dragon League. Their two immortal kings and 100 holy emperors are so humble and insignificant.

On the contrary, Longmeng people are extremely excited.

Xianyu has been down for many years.

At the beginning, if any one of the upper heaven came here, they could bully and make Xianyu unable to raise their head. But all this will end today. The king of Xianyu is not dead and has come back.

Exciting, exciting.

"Order, Lord." The sword king said with a smile.

"Kill, not one!" Chu Yan cold way, and then his body a flash, straight to Longshan and go, blood color array prison opened a hole to him, into which.

As for Qi Wudao, Qi Xianwang, Lingxiao Xianwang and others, Chu Yan ignored them. They were all dead in his eyes, and they were doomed from the moment they stepped into Longshan.

"Ha ha, everybody, let's go!" The Lord of the sword King burst out laughing: "this time, the number of people is not enough. We have to rely on our abilities to rob the head."

"Lingxiao to me and nishang two people, that weak fairy king, you go to rob." Purple bamboo fairy king, a few simple sentences, each division of labor.

"Then let's grab some Saint class heads, Wang Yi, and compare them?" A sword.

"Who is afraid of whom!" Wang Yi laughs, and his wings grow up behind him. Under the fusion Road, he shows a hanging array and goes straight to the group of 100 holy emperors to kill.

Below, the eyes of Wangfeng and others flashed a touch of excitement, shouting: "Lin daoyan, open the blood array, I want to fight too!"

"Dragon League, kill with me!" Li Chaoyang holds the romantic sword: "ha ha ha, I've been beaten by pressure all the time. I've been choked to death. Finally, I'm on my way out!"

"No!" On the one hand, there are endless screams.

There is a big gap in terms of realm and number of people.

It's totally one-sided.

"Bang!" In a flash, the Qi family fairy king was surrounded and killed by four holy emperors, and his holy body was broken continuously.

Yes, there are four. Xiao Lang is also involved. Before, he just broke through and wanted to show his magic power. In the end, he was almost killed by Lingxiao fairy king. This time, he has a long memory and directly killed the elder of Qi family.

"Chu Yan, are you crazy?"

The king of Qi family screamed miserably and looked at the master of the sword King's manor and said, "although I don't know who you are, we are the descendants of Tianqi royal family. Do you really want to be the enemy of Qi family for his holy emperor?"

"That's a long story." The leader of the sword King Village laughed coldly: "Qi family? The declining royal family? Should we betray the palace master? "

"Palace master?" The elder of Qi family was even more pale.

"Diaoyu, I'm waiting for you Clan leader Yi cursed, and felt the most deeply. As a descendant of the wing Protoss, he didn't see the wing Protoss come forward. On the contrary, Chu Yan worked hard for them to forge ahead.

This kindness is worth following in their life.

"Kill

"No!" The seven elders of the Qi family uttered a voice of despair.

"Boom!" His holy body continued to burst: "Chuyan, you have to die. The Qi family will not let you go. Sooner or later, the Qi family will destroy your whole immortal kingdom!"

"You elders, don't let him die so happily, I want his holy road to be cut off, never reincarnation!" Chu Yan cold road.

"Good!" The leader of the sword King's village laughed, and the sword way hidden in the sky, with a roar, fell on the top of the old holy road of Qi's parents, and then inch by inch, tore it apart.

The next moment, Yi clan leader's divine wing strangled and turned into a storm, making it thousands of holes.

"Boom!"

The sky is full of blood and the holy road is broken.

Today, there will be another fairy King meteorite.

Why did Xiao Yan, the king of Chu, turn pale when he met him?

What's more, the two fairyland palaces were still in a state of balance in the ninth day. When he went down to the fairyland, he specially explained that if there was any movement in the Dragon Palace, he immediately took the army to attack and destroy the Dragon Palace. Was Chuyan not afraid at all?

"Chu Yan, how dare you take five immortal kings down to the immortal kingdom? Don't you want to leave Jiutian dragon palace? Lingxiao fairy palace will never let you go The king of Lingxiao fairy said angrily.

Chu Yan raised his head and looked sadly at Lingxiao fairy King: "no more!""What did you say?" Lingxiao fairy king was stunned.

"There is no Lingxiao fairy palace. They are all dead. There is no one left." Chuyan said every word.

"It's impossible!" Lingxiao fairy King's eyes shriveled violently. Lingxiao fairy palace was everything to him, but now Chu Yan said it was destroyed?

It seems that he guessed that the king of Lingxiao would not believe it. With a wave of his hand, Chu Yan threw a figure like a dead dog at the foot of the king of Lingxiao.

"Younger martial brother?" Seeing the figure, Lingxiao fairy King's eyes shrunk. The down and out figure was no one else. It was his younger martial brother, one of the two fairy kings left behind in Lingxiao fairy palace.

Not long ago, Chu Yan destroyed the army of Qi family. On the way to Longmeng, he was captured.

"What happened? What about the fairy palace? What about younger martial brother Yu? " Lingxiao fairy king said in a low voice.

"No, it's all gone..." At this time, the northern Immortal King had been abandoned, and all the roads were broken. There was only one breath left. When he saw LingXiao Immortal King, his eyes turned red, and he said in pain: "soon after you left, the Dragon Palace army came to the immortal palace, and the six immortal Kings took action together. Elder martial brother Yu died, all died, and there was no one left!"

"Boom!" At this moment, the road of Lingxiao fairy king was shaking violently, as if to be broken. He shook his head: "impossible! It's impossible! Xiao and Chen didn't do it? What about ancestors? Isn't the ancestor here? How could it be that none of the six immortals in the Dragon League was close to God? "

"The Xiao people have made a move, but they have been suppressed by the mysterious strong. Their ancestors have also died, and they have been killed in the air. There is no more Lingxiao in nine days." The northern underworld fairy king was completely desperate. His words fell, and he vomited blood. He also died and committed suicide. He didn't want to live in this world with shame.

"No!" Lingxiao fairy King roars up to the sky.

"Why?"

"Heaven is not fair!"

On the Ninth Heaven, the attack of Zizhu fairy king and Nanyu nishang has come, showing the potential of strangling. Endless Zizhu turns into a long spear and sword, destroying the void. The empty shadow of a phoenix burns the sky and falls down infinitely, which seems to be enough to destroy everything.

Lingxiao fairy king looked up and did not resist the almost invincible attack. He just quietly held the body of Beiming fairy king in his arms, and memories kept pouring into his mind.

In that year, he joined with King Yu and the Immortal King of the northern underworld, and became a brother of different surnames. Lingxiao was the elder martial brother. The other two were willing to listen to him. At that time, they agreed that they would preach together in the future and become the Immortal King.

Later, they all succeeded. When King Yu and Beiming were preaching, they both won the order of Daotong palace. They could open a fairy palace. They wanted to leave, but Lingxiao found them in person and begged them to stay and help him. They agreed and agreed that Lingxiao fairy palace would be famous for nine days one day.

But with the improvement of the realm, they know the royal family, know too much secret of heaven and earth, let them realize their own small, let alone unify the nine realms, just a magic Road, they can't do anything.

King Yu and Beiming both wanted to give up, but Lingxiao refused. He was not willing to be ordinary and wanted to go against heaven's destiny. When he cooperated with the Chen family, King Yu advised him that he was playing with fire, but he didn't believe in life. He thought he was extraordinary. Why couldn't he become a God? Can't go against the sky?

But now, he killed, and killed his two brothers.

"Destiny! I can't, I can't

"Boom!"

With a loud noise, the holy road of three thousand meters is broken.

At this moment, the immortal realm is split, the sky is dark, and the blood is constantly raining.

"I'm not reconciled!"

"I don't want to die!" Qi Wudao let out a scream before he died. He was still young and didn't want to die.

A moment later, the whole army of Qi family was destroyed, and there was no life left. Except for the blood prison array, the land of Longshan was in ruins.

Today, the immortal realm is constantly shaking, and the immortal kings are falling continuously. The broken mountains outside are filled with holy blood, which changes into a long river of holy blood.

Too soon, before a stick of incense, who can imagine such an outcome? With the mighty killing of the Qi family, the hundred holy emperors almost cut off the holy road of the Dragon League. But in the blink of an eye, everything went to waste and no longer existed.

And this huge reversal is only because of the return of one person. At this time, too many people look at the young man in white on Longshan mountain, and he stands there quietly, the wind is light and the clouds are dim. But many people in Xianyu have two words in their hearts, that is

Legend.

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