Chapter 428
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The breath of funeral life erupts, and the essence is rolling up like a smoke. The whole body is covered with powerful Qi, which flows like liquid.
"Such a terrible spirit, this is the ninth peak of Wu Zong!"
"Burying Sheng has reached the peak of Wu Zong's Ninth level. It's terrible. It seems that no one is his opponent."
"Perhaps, only the autumn sky with a trace of artistic conception is still possible!"
The full force of funeral life broke out, so that the whole audience sounded a burst of noise, so that countless people were shocked.
Before, burying life did not break out with all his strength, and no one knew his true cultivation. Now his full strength broke out, which shocked people.
Song's eyes are full of color.
"The sword of the vast!"
Song Yan drinks lightly.
Keng!
On top of his head, eighteen huge swords emerge. The blade is engraved with vast mountains, which is very wonderful.
Moreover, the blade is surrounded by six chakras.
This is song Yan's blood, special blood.
"What about special blood vessels? Come out, blood dragon
With a roar, the blood flashed on his head, and a huge bloody dragon emerged.
It's also the sixth level blood of King level.
Two people's blood burst, let the momentum rise to the peak.
However, it is obvious that the burial life is stronger, and the breath wave after wave is suppressed towards song Yan.
Song Yan's face changed greatly and he roared: "the vast mountain is cut off!"
Hum!
The bright light of the sword was slashed out of song Yan's hands. It was 100 meters long and 10 meters wide. It was crystal clear and bright, and it was slashed towards the dead.
"It's a show!"
He was buried in cold water, and his body was thrust up. His two claws were like the claws of a blood dragon. When the two claws were taken out, the space roared. In an instant, he penetrated the space and grasped on the knife light.
"Break it for me!"
After the funeral, the knife was broken like glass.
Shua!
Then, the body shape of the buried life flashed and rushed toward song Yan. In an instant, he was in front of song Yan.
Song Yan's face changed greatly. He didn't expect that he would do his best and be destroyed by the buried life so easily.
"Vast crack ground strike!"
Song Yan drank furiously and waved his sword. There was a big mountain above his head and in front of him.
The two mountains are full of the atmosphere of vast and desolate land. One is protecting the body, the other is going to suppress the burial life.
"Dragon bite, finger!"
Buried cold drink, change claws into fingers, fingers, flashing black as ink luster, toward the two vast mountains thorn.
Touch! Touch!
The two mountains, like balloons, burst apart on the buried finger.
He kept on hitting song Yan.
When!
Key stone carving: Song Yan blocks himself with a sword. With a sound, his body flies out like a shell, coughing up blood.
"Song Yan is going to lose!"
"It's too fast. It's just a few moves. How can burial be so strong?"
"He surpassed the talents of the four wars, and was absolutely superior to the talents of the four wars, and was in the middle of the talents of the four wars and the five wars."
"It's terrible. It's so terrible that someone can surpass the talents of the four wars."
In the audience, everyone was shocked.
The strongest in the major super regions are generally the talents of the four wars. The talents of the four wars are already the limit, while those who surpass the four wars are extremely rare. Every one of them is an immortal genius.
It's really terrible to bury a living person at this stage!
Shua!
The funeral students had the upper hand, and the attack was like a storm, pouring towards song Yan.
"Dragon bite, palm!"
Boom!
Then he changed his finger into a palm and hit song Yan with one hand.
This time, song Yan was even worse. Although he tried his best to resist it, he was still blasted out and glided hundreds of meters along the platform, spraying blood all over the ground.
"I surrender, I give in!"
As soon as he was relieved, song Yan began to scream wildly.
There is no need to fight again. Song Yan knows that he is not the enemy of the dead. He is not only backward in cultivation, but also backward in ability to fight beyond the level. If he goes on fighting again, he will just look for abuse.
"Well, it would have been nice if I had given up earlier. I really can't see the coffin without tears."
It's very scornful.
Song Yan looks ugly and struggles to get up and walk to the side of the battle platform.
Autumn sky face extremely dignified looking at funeral life, frown tightly.
"Next scene, autumn sky No. 2, Xuanfeng, No. 3!"
Middle aged Dharma protector announced.
Shua! Shua!
The two figures flashed and appeared in the center of the platform.
Qiuchangkong and Xuanfeng both carry battle swords and are tall and straight.
"Xuanfeng, you are not my opponent. Admit defeat directly. My opponent is buried life. You don't need to struggle unnecessarily."The sky opens in autumn.
"If you don't fight, who knows you're going to win?"
Xuanfeng's eyes were like a sword. With a wave of his hand, the sword appeared in his hand.
"I don't know what it means to resist in a desperate situation. I don't know. I'll be defeated."
In autumn, the air is cold, and the sword Qi rises into the sky.
Two bright sword lights collided with each other.
Autumn Changkong's understanding is the potential of thunder and a trace of artistic conception, while Xuanfeng understands the potential of gold. Both attacks are extremely hegemonic.
Keng! Keng!
They only saw two sword lights, and they hit each other quickly in the air. In an instant, they collided about ten times.
Whew!
Then, a figure flew backward, retreating to the edge of the battle platform before stopping.
It's Xuanfeng.
Poof!
Xuanfeng's body suddenly trembled, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. At this time, people saw that there was a deep sword mark on Xuanfeng's chest, with bones visible, but there was no blood flowing out.
Because, in the wound nearby, is full of thunder and lightning power, the blood outflow, is evaporated by the thunder and lightning power.
"Xuanfeng, if the battle between life and death, you will be dead!"
Autumn sky proud looking at Xuanfeng.
"I lost!"
Xuanfeng sighed, not in many words.
Although Xuanfeng's accomplishments are slightly higher than that of the autumn sky, the autumn sky has already understood a ray of thunder. This gap is too big to make up for. Xuanfeng is not an opponent at all.
With the defeat of Xuanfeng, there was a heated discussion on the scene.
"The first two have already come out. Qiu Changkong and Yusheng must be in the middle of the two
"Top two? Isn't it the top three? "
"Top three? Lu Ming had better forget it. It's a good move to block the autumn sky and bury the living by luck. "
"That too
"Have you found out that none of the top three is in a super region this time. It's rare in ancient times."
"Yes, yes!"
"Lao Lu, I didn't expect two people to rush into the top three in the Yundi mountain range. Although one of them depends on luck, congratulations."
In the area of leader elder, someone congratulated Lu Xiu.
"Fluke, fluke!"
Lucius couldn't close his mouth with laughter.
On the other side, Zhao Sui's envious eyes turned red and almost bleeding.
"This time, the autumn sky wins. Now, the top three have been born. Then, the three of you will take turns to fight each other, and the one who wins is the Eastern god guard."
Middle aged Dharma protector announced.
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The breath of funeral life erupts, and the essence is rolling up like a smoke. The whole body is covered with powerful Qi, which flows like liquid.
"Such a terrible spirit, this is the ninth peak of Wu Zong!"
"Burying Sheng has reached the peak of Wu Zong's Ninth level. It's terrible. It seems that no one is his opponent."
"Perhaps, only the autumn sky with a trace of artistic conception is still possible!"
The full force of funeral life broke out, so that the whole audience sounded a burst of noise, so that countless people were shocked.
Before, burying life did not break out with all his strength, and no one knew his true cultivation. Now his full strength broke out, which shocked people.
Song's eyes are full of color.
"The sword of the vast!"
Song Yan drinks lightly.
Keng!
On top of his head, eighteen huge swords emerge. The blade is engraved with vast mountains, which is very wonderful.
Moreover, the blade is surrounded by six chakras.
This is song Yan's blood, special blood.
"What about special blood vessels? Come out, blood dragon
With a roar, the blood flashed on his head, and a huge bloody dragon emerged.
It's also the sixth level blood of King level.
Two people's blood burst, let the momentum rise to the peak.
However, it is obvious that the burial life is stronger, and the breath wave after wave is suppressed towards song Yan.
Song Yan's face changed greatly and he roared: "the vast mountain is cut off!"
Hum!
The bright light of the sword was slashed out of song Yan's hands. It was 100 meters long and 10 meters wide. It was crystal clear and bright, and it was slashed towards the dead.
"It's a show!"
He was buried in cold water, and his body was thrust up. His two claws were like the claws of a blood dragon. When the two claws were taken out, the space roared. In an instant, he penetrated the space and grasped on the knife light.
"Break it for me!"
After the funeral, the knife was broken like glass.
Shua!
Then, the body shape of the buried life flashed and rushed toward song Yan. In an instant, he was in front of song Yan.
Song Yan's face changed greatly. He didn't expect that he would do his best and be destroyed by the buried life so easily.
"Vast crack ground strike!"
Song Yan drank furiously and waved his sword. There was a big mountain above his head and in front of him.
The two mountains are full of the atmosphere of vast and desolate land. One is protecting the body, the other is going to suppress the burial life.
"Dragon bite, finger!"
Buried cold drink, change claws into fingers, fingers, flashing black as ink luster, toward the two vast mountains thorn.
Touch! Touch!
The two mountains, like balloons, burst apart on the buried finger.
He kept on hitting song Yan.
When!
Key stone carving: Song Yan blocks himself with a sword. With a sound, his body flies out like a shell, coughing up blood.
"Song Yan is going to lose!"
"It's too fast. It's just a few moves. How can burial be so strong?"
"He surpassed the talents of the four wars, and was absolutely superior to the talents of the four wars, and was in the middle of the talents of the four wars and the five wars."
"It's terrible. It's so terrible that someone can surpass the talents of the four wars."
In the audience, everyone was shocked.
The strongest in the major super regions are generally the talents of the four wars. The talents of the four wars are already the limit, while those who surpass the four wars are extremely rare. Every one of them is an immortal genius.
It's really terrible to bury a living person at this stage!
Shua!
The funeral students had the upper hand, and the attack was like a storm, pouring towards song Yan.
"Dragon bite, palm!"
Boom!
Then he changed his finger into a palm and hit song Yan with one hand.
This time, song Yan was even worse. Although he tried his best to resist it, he was still blasted out and glided hundreds of meters along the platform, spraying blood all over the ground.
"I surrender, I give in!"
As soon as he was relieved, song Yan began to scream wildly.
There is no need to fight again. Song Yan knows that he is not the enemy of the dead. He is not only backward in cultivation, but also backward in ability to fight beyond the level. If he goes on fighting again, he will just look for abuse.
"Well, it would have been nice if I had given up earlier. I really can't see the coffin without tears."
It's very scornful.
Song Yan looks ugly and struggles to get up and walk to the side of the battle platform.
Autumn sky face extremely dignified looking at funeral life, frown tightly.
"Next scene, autumn sky No. 2, Xuanfeng, No. 3!"
Middle aged Dharma protector announced.
Shua! Shua!
The two figures flashed and appeared in the center of the platform.
Qiuchangkong and Xuanfeng both carry battle swords and are tall and straight.
"Xuanfeng, you are not my opponent. Admit defeat directly. My opponent is buried life. You don't need to struggle unnecessarily."The sky opens in autumn.
"If you don't fight, who knows you're going to win?"
Xuanfeng's eyes were like a sword. With a wave of his hand, the sword appeared in his hand.
"I don't know what it means to resist in a desperate situation. I don't know. I'll be defeated."
In autumn, the air is cold, and the sword Qi rises into the sky.
Two bright sword lights collided with each other.
Autumn Changkong's understanding is the potential of thunder and a trace of artistic conception, while Xuanfeng understands the potential of gold. Both attacks are extremely hegemonic.
Keng! Keng!
They only saw two sword lights, and they hit each other quickly in the air. In an instant, they collided about ten times.
Whew!
Then, a figure flew backward, retreating to the edge of the battle platform before stopping.
It's Xuanfeng.
Poof!
Xuanfeng's body suddenly trembled, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. At this time, people saw that there was a deep sword mark on Xuanfeng's chest, with bones visible, but there was no blood flowing out.
Because, in the wound nearby, is full of thunder and lightning power, the blood outflow, is evaporated by the thunder and lightning power.
"Xuanfeng, if the battle between life and death, you will be dead!"
Autumn sky proud looking at Xuanfeng.
"I lost!"
Xuanfeng sighed, not in many words.
Although Xuanfeng's accomplishments are slightly higher than that of the autumn sky, the autumn sky has already understood a ray of thunder. This gap is too big to make up for. Xuanfeng is not an opponent at all.
With the defeat of Xuanfeng, there was a heated discussion on the scene.
"The first two have already come out. Qiu Changkong and Yusheng must be in the middle of the two
"Top two? Isn't it the top three? "
"Top three? Lu Ming had better forget it. It's a good move to block the autumn sky and bury the living by luck. "
"That too
"Have you found out that none of the top three is in a super region this time. It's rare in ancient times."
"Yes, yes!"
"Lao Lu, I didn't expect two people to rush into the top three in the Yundi mountain range. Although one of them depends on luck, congratulations."
In the area of leader elder, someone congratulated Lu Xiu.
"Fluke, fluke!"
Lucius couldn't close his mouth with laughter.
On the other side, Zhao Sui's envious eyes turned red and almost bleeding.
"This time, the autumn sky wins. Now, the top three have been born. Then, the three of you will take turns to fight each other, and the one who wins is the Eastern god guard."
Middle aged Dharma protector announced.
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The breath of funeral life erupts, and the essence is rolling up like a smoke. The whole body is covered with powerful Qi, which flows like liquid. "Such a terrible spirit, this is the ninth peak of Wu Zong!" "Burying Sheng has reached the peak of Wu Zong's Ninth level. It's terrible. It seems that no one is his opponent." "Perhaps, only the autumn sky with a trace of artistic conception is still possible!" The full force of funeral life broke out, so that the whole audience sounded a burst of noise, so that countless people were shocked. Before, burying life did not break out with all his strength, and no one knew his true cultivation. Now his full strength broke out, which shocked people. Song's eyes are full of color. "The sword of the vast!" Song Yan drinks lightly. Keng! On top of his head, eighteen huge swords emerge. The blade is engraved with vast mountains, which is very wonderful. Moreover, the blade is surrounded by six chakras. This is song Yan's blood, special blood. "What about special blood vessels? Come out, blood dragon With a roar, the blood flashed on his head, and a huge bloody dragon emerged. It's also the sixth level blood of King level. Two people's blood burst, let the momentum rise to the peak. However, it is obvious that the burial life is stronger, and the breath wave after wave is suppressed towards song Yan. Song Yan's face changed greatly and he roared: "the vast mountain is cut off!" Hum! The bright light of the sword was slashed out of song Yan's hands. It was 100 meters long and 10 meters wide. It was crystal clear and bright, and it was slashed towards the dead. "It's a show!" He was buried in cold water, and his body was thrust up. His two claws were like the claws of a blood dragon. When the two claws were taken out, the space roared. In an instant, he penetrated the space and grasped on the knife light. "Break it for me!" After the funeral, the knife was broken like glass. Shua! Then, the body shape of the buried life flashed and rushed toward song Yan. In an instant, he was in front of song Yan. Song Yan's face changed greatly. He didn't expect that he would do his best and be destroyed by the buried life so easily. "Vast crack ground strike!" Song Yan drank furiously and waved his sword. There was a big mountain above his head and in front of him. The two mountains are full of the atmosphere of vast and desolate land. One is protecting the body, the other is going to suppress the burial life. "Dragon bite, finger!" Buried cold drink, change claws into fingers, fingers, flashing black as ink luster, toward the two vast mountains thorn. Touch! Touch! The two mountains, like balloons, burst apart on the buried finger. He kept on hitting song Yan. When! Key stone carving: Song Yan blocks himself with a sword. With a sound, his body flies out like a shell, coughing up blood. "Song Yan is going to lose!" "It's too fast. It's just a few moves. How can burial be so strong?" "He surpassed the talents of the four wars, and was absolutely superior to the talents of the four wars, and was in the middle of the talents of the four wars and the five wars." "It's terrible. It's so terrible that someone can surpass the talents of the four wars." In the audience, everyone was shocked. The strongest in the major super regions are generally the talents of the four wars. The talents of the four wars are already the limit, while those who surpass the four wars are extremely rare. Every one of them is an immortal genius. It's really terrible to bury a living person at this stage! Shua! The funeral students had the upper hand, and the attack was like a storm, pouring towards song Yan. "Dragon bite, palm!" Boom! Then he changed his finger into a palm and hit song Yan with one hand. This time, song Yan was even worse. Although he tried his best to resist it, he was still blasted out and glided hundreds of meters along the platform, spraying blood all over the ground. "I surrender, I give in!" As soon as he was relieved, song Yan began to scream wildly. There is no need to fight again. Song Yan knows that he is not the enemy of the dead. He is not only backward in cultivation, but also backward in ability to fight beyond the level. If he goes on fighting again, he will just look for abuse. "Well, it would have been nice if I had given up earlier. I really can't see the coffin without tears." It's very scornful. Song Yan looks ugly and struggles to get up and walk to the side of the battle platform. Autumn sky face extremely dignified looking at funeral life, frown tightly. "Next scene, autumn sky No. 2, Xuanfeng, No. 3!" Middle aged Dharma protector announced. Shua! Shua! The two figures flashed and appeared in the center of the platform. Qiuchangkong and Xuanfeng both carry battle swords and are tall and straight. "Xuanfeng, you are not my opponent. Admit defeat directly. My opponent is buried life. You don't need to struggle unnecessarily."The sky opens in autumn. "If you don't fight, who knows you're going to win?" Xuanfeng's eyes were like a sword. With a wave of his hand, the sword appeared in his hand. "I don't know what it means to resist in a desperate situation. I don't know. I'll be defeated." In autumn, the air is cold, and the sword Qi rises into the sky. Two bright sword lights collided with each other. Autumn Changkong's understanding is the potential of thunder and a trace of artistic conception, while Xuanfeng understands the potential of gold. Both attacks are extremely hegemonic. Keng! Keng! They only saw two sword lights, and they hit each other quickly in the air. In an instant, they collided about ten times. Whew! Then, a figure flew backward, retreating to the edge of the battle platform before stopping. It's Xuanfeng. Poof! Xuanfeng's body suddenly trembled, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. At this time, people saw that there was a deep sword mark on Xuanfeng's chest, with bones visible, but there was no blood flowing out. Because, in the wound nearby, is full of thunder and lightning power, the blood outflow, is evaporated by the thunder and lightning power. "Xuanfeng, if the battle between life and death, you will be dead!" Autumn sky proud looking at Xuanfeng. "I lost!" Xuanfeng sighed, not in many words. Although Xuanfeng's accomplishments are slightly higher than that of the autumn sky, the autumn sky has already understood a ray of thunder. This gap is too big to make up for. Xuanfeng is not an opponent at all. With the defeat of Xuanfeng, there was a heated discussion on the scene. "The first two have already come out. Qiu Changkong and Yusheng must be in the middle of the two "Top two? Isn't it the top three? " "Top three? Lu Ming had better forget it. It's a good move to block the autumn sky and bury the living by luck. " "That too "Have you found out that none of the top three is in a super region this time. It's rare in ancient times." "Yes, yes!" "Lao Lu, I didn't expect two people to rush into the top three in the Yundi mountain range. Although one of them depends on luck, congratulations." In the area of leader elder, someone congratulated Lu Xiu. "Fluke, fluke!" Lucius couldn't close his mouth with laughter. On the other side, Zhao Sui's envious eyes turned red and almost bleeding. "This time, the autumn sky wins. Now, the top three have been born. Then, the three of you will take turns to fight each other, and the one who wins is the Eastern god guard." Middle aged Dharma protector announced. www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
