When the sound reached the ears of the two, they felt the world spinning, and they were shaking constantly. When their eyes turned, they were filled with horror. It was not the place where the sky was spinning, it was clear that the two people had already separated! The two heads were
Abandon spin in the air!
"Lun'er, Ku'er!" Yan Jun's screaming voice just reached the ears of the two people, and there was nothing left. The two geniuses fell.
Yan Jun's expression turned grim and almost crazy. "Damn it!" He was about to rush out, but was blocked by Shui Hanqiu. His expression was extremely solemn, and he said, "That Mingqi's cultivation level, look." Yan Lun's angry eyes were thick with thick eyes
The strong murderous aura fell on Mingqi's body, and his body was shocked. With a little rationality, he gritted his teeth and said, "Mid-stage stage of the Heavenly Lord?"
"How long has it been? The devourers are so terrible. We can no longer retreat when we appear here, so we can only bite our teeth and go on." Although Shui Hanqiu's expression was solemn, he saw that Yan Jun had broken two genius sons and felt very happy.
It's comfort.
"The first solution, the second solution, the third solution." As Mingqi silently thought, the devouring patterns on his eyebrows rushed out one after another, and his breath was also expanding violently, watching this scene from afar in the devour.
Many cultivators began to feel a strong demonic energy, and their eyes gathered on Ming.
"The Ying tribe members are retreating at this moment. I will not pursue the mistakes of you and others following the water tribe." Mingqi said calmly.
But seeing that the Ying clan leader wanted to stop talking and retreat and advance, with a contradictory expression, Ying Rou shouted anxiously, "Grandpa, father, Rou'er is here, don't help... That bastard Bushui Hanqiu."
The Ying clan leader and Ying Qiao looked at Ying Rou together. The scar on his face actually disappeared. He felt a sense of surprise, but after looking at Shui Hanqiu's cold eyes, hesitated again.
"Yan Jun handed over the Yan Xinglong transformation technique, maybe I left some blood for your Yan clan." Ming Qi began to accumulate strength in his hand, and the snowflakes in the sky began to gradually sway.
Yan Jun was suffering from the pain of losing his son, and at this moment he wanted to peel off Ming Qi and cramp and tear him apart the corpses. He roared angrily, "You dream, I'm going to kill you!"
"Imperial Guard, go and take all the people of Ying." Ming said, and the thirteen emperors flashed and moved their bodies directly appeared among the crowd. The strength of the imperial guards was above the Heavenly King, and they were generally around the middle stage of the Heavenly Venerable.
The thirteen guards of the emperor have absolutely the power to destroy all these millions of mobs.
When these two powerful men who are known as elders suddenly appear, they turned their heads and looked full of shock, and their eyes were full of fear.
Thirteen Heavenly Venerables?
The two of them thought that at most, there were only a few elders who had the power of honor, but the facts seemed to be that.
A guard guard with the cultivation level of the Void God Realm reached out and grabbed the Ying clan leader, Ying Rou's grandfather. With a little trick, the blood in his body boiled directly, and every Ying clan member began to light up.
Hongguang. The clan leader was about to break free from the guardian guard when he saw him slap his hand, and the clan leader of the Ying clan, who was in a mid-level rank, fell into a coma.
The attacks around immediately enveloped the Thirteen Emperor Guards snorted coldly and used the movement technique to each Ying tribe's member. No matter in the sky or underground, as long as the Ying tribe's bloodline was moved to the Devouring tribe.
Over the clan, several elders who watched all this moved their minds and followed them. Countless secret texts floated in the sky, imprisoning each clan. No matter how strong the cultivation level was, they could not move at all.
The Thirteenth Emperor Guard had to order the Ying tribe to take away the people, and had no right to attack the Xiaobo people. After a little defense, he used the movement technique to retreat behind Ming Xing.
Without any scruples, Mingqi directly used it in the middle of winter. The world in all directions instantly turned white. It was originally dark, but it was as bright as day. Although the middle of winter dispersed, its power was still infinite. The millions of people from the Shuiyan tribes on the ground were killed immediately!
Under the energy land that was running in the sky, it was frozen, and even a few low-level energy land was slowly frozen! This move did not target Shui Hanqiu and the others, and it really left them a single dog's life.
The two of them looked straight at Mingqi in the middle of winter, full of horror, and began to wonder whether the strength of the elder level was a false rumor. Not only did he have the intention to retreat, but the huge devouring clan could escape again.
where?
The road is always easy to change. A moment ago, it was still a wide road with glory in the same direction. At this moment, it suddenly became a cliff. It was ambition to push the two of them to the edge of the cliff and have no way to retreat.
"Give it to me, it's ours if you destroy the devouring clan!" Shui Hanqiu shouted loudly, with a hint of madness.
Ming raised his clothes and kept moving in the hurricane rushing towards him. His sarcastic smile had disappeared. He looked ahead coldly and said coldly, "Ying Clan Yingrou was imprisoned by you and others and had a scar. She,
It is my emperor's sister, you can tell me of your crime!"
At this point, Mingqi pressed down and countless black Mingzi flashed out, like raindrops in the sky, and like black meteors drowned forward.
In the small inscriptions, a powerful destructive power is condensed. The white sky in the middle of winter suddenly faded and darkened again, but it did not form, only countless inscriptions that looked like black meteors.
The inscriptions are different in size, small needle eye, large fist, overwhelming, and countless winds of destruction radiated from it blew out a black storm. The sky heard countless broken sounds, and the wind of destruction was still blowing.
Go, many people could explode under the source power of the chaos in the sky.
"Six-Star Flame Dragon..." Yan Jun was about to use the Six-Star Flame Dragon, Ming raised his hand to hold it at him. A huge black palm stretched out directly from the dark sky, grabbed Yan Jun's body, and he condensed.
The power of the Six-Star Flame was quickly swallowed by this arm.
The power of the water cold autumn gathered all the might of heaven to emit a tide. The endless tide was a little wider. There were countless tides inside. Soon, a large storm of destruction appeared, and the tide was shot straight with the tide.
Come on.
The black inscriptions were impacted in one place, bang, the explosion started, and the lang disappeared, but the black storm continued to expand, and there were still black inscriptions drilling out, and the black light flashed and printed on many
It is necessary to say that the body of the earth can be killed by touching the seal, and there is no possibility of life. The power of destruction falls on the body and the body and soul will be destroyed!
Nengtian can still keep his body, but the destructive power in the falling inspires the body and turns into an unparalleled rage in his body, destroying everything in his soul. It is like a crazy rage, unstoppable, and it is all
Neng Tian was miserable and chanted in pain after being left with the inscription.
After this first fight, there were tens of millions of people in the Water Flame Alliance, and only thousands of people remained in the sky, but most of them were injured. Yan Jun broke free from the giant hand and used his madly to collide with it.
Every time the difference in cultivation between Nengtian's cultivation level is one stage, there will be a huge gap in strength. The next three stages, the gap between the Heavenly King, the Heavenly Lord, and the Void God is even more huge. The difference between the Peak of the Heavenly King and the Early Heavenly Lord is only several times.
There is a huge gap between the tenth level of the Heavenly Lord and the Void God.
In this Shui Hanqiu, Yan Junshi is tenth realm. After Mingqi's third solution, although he only had the cultivation level of the early stage of the Void God, his strength was enough to defeat Ming Hao in the middle stage of the Void God. There is no need to say the difference between strength.
Taking off the Devouring Lord's hand is enough to make Yan Jun frustrated.
Yan Jun was blocked by Shui Hanqiu and everyone rushed over, taking Mingqi, and suddenly a wave of people rushed from the west, seeing this wave of people, like the darkness, the darkness of dawn, the beautiful oasis in the desert, the water
Han Qiu was ecstatic and wanted to be crazy, laughing and said, "Hahaha, my friend from Daozhou has arrived, Mingzi will die!"
The sect of the sword state was covered with a layer of sharp black armor, or it was not armor, but sharp blades, with extremely sharp horns, and a layer of black flames were always covered by the sword master, and as he flew over the sky
Cut it open.
Several sword masters followed him and rushed over, with sharp blades. It turned out that the sword intention had reached the realm of no edge.
"Brother Dao helps me!" Shui Hanqiu's blood was boiling. The crowd of Nengtians were also extremely excited. Yan Junzhi, who was fighting with the arm behind, looked excited and rushed towards the devouring arm.
The powerful men of all races in the Devouring Clan saw that the people of Daozhou intervened, stood up one after another and wanted to come out to help Minghuang with his arm to show his loyalty. But he heard a voice from the sky, "You don't have to take action, that is the legacy of Minghuang in the previous generation.
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Everyone had to suppress their feelings that they wanted to express, and quietly looked at the group of people gathered towards the Shuiyan Alliance in the Daozhou. The elders in the Hall of Devouring looked into the distance and smiled and said, "Come a few days ago."
When he arrived at Daozhou, Minghuang calculated what would happen to the Shuiyan Alliance. This time, Guzhou is going to return to my devouring tribe again, hahaha."
Outside the barrier of the clan, Shui Hanqiu watched the sword master lead the crowd and finally approached. The uneasiness and fear in his heart disappeared. It was really time to come. In the meantime, the sword master also had a few sharp pieces of black metal covering the surface, exposed directly.
After experiencing his eyes and mouth, Shui Hanqiu thought to himself, "This sword master is really full-covered armor, so he is ready."
Through the black sharp armor, you can see two balls of black holes, but it seems that there is a peerless sharp blade hidden in this black hole. If you look at it for two more times, you will feel a huge pain in your soul, as if you are cut by a knife.
The two waves of people finally met, but the moment they met, the sword master raised his hand and waved his hand, and countless black sword lights appeared out of thin air, each with the power to break the Yuan power and open the world!
The Shuiyan League cultivators whose eyes were only on Mingqi's body were caught off guard and were cut open without any reaction. Not only did the body break, but countless black light blades immediately emerged from the wound. In a blink of an eye,
Thousands of people were covered in blood and blood, and the blood was splattered everywhere.
The remaining dozens of people could no longer rush towards Mingqi. They were stunned and were splashed with blood and flesh. Shui Hanqiu stared at the sword master in a daze, and crazy hatred gradually surged in his eyes. Countless Yuanli were as strong as him.
The sword light condensed into a large swathe of the sword master.
The sword light was like a tide, drowned away. The ninth step was the sword intent without sharp sword energy. The sword energy was like a tide, which was really powerful. However, the sword energy tide fell in front of the sword master, and the black sharp armor shot straight away.
The sword owner himself remained as if he was still as a mountain. After the sword wave passed, he spoke coldly and said, "Sharp, far from enough."
Just as he finished speaking, Mingqi was about to take action, and he shouted, "Stop, he is mine." The sword owner shook his body and looked at Mingqi. An invisible sword intent rushed out, with only sword intent and no other power. But he still cut it open.
The sky fell in front of Ming Qi, like a huge sharp knife left to cut it down. The sword intention that he had already entered the eighth step was the strongest before he could disperse the sword intention. After a while, he was afraid that it was
Just a casual look. If you take a little seriousness, I am afraid that Mingqi's soul will inevitably be divided into two halves.
The sword master said coldly, "You are not qualified to order me now."
He was also quite helpless towards the sword master Mingqi, so he had to take out the crescent moon and said, "Come back."
This sword owner is Crescent!
When the Crescent Moon was dispersed, the soul of the instrument was separated, and the Crescent Moon Soul, the Crescent Moon went to Daozhou, but because he was not the true blood inheritor of the devouring clan, no one could ask for the Crescent Moon. For the past century, he had been staying in Daozhou.
Become the new sword master, no one can ask for help.
Of course, Shui Hanqiu and others did not know the identity of the sword master, but only knew that he suddenly had an attack, and his Shui Yan Alliance was almost destroyed.
"Quinya, you are the real you when you go back to the Crescent Moon. Come back soon." Mingqi shouted again. The expressionless steel face of Yueya did not change at all, but Mingqi looked at it from the two dark groups and looked disdainful.
He was furious in his heart, and no longer had the intention of respecting him as an elder. He shouted angrily, "I will ask you to come back!" After saying that, he wiped the crescent moon, cut out the wound, and pressed it on the black silk thread at the hilt of the knife...