Chu Yunfei ...

(But the first person in the contemporary world that is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

At this time, he was continuously struck and spit blood, how could these young people be surprised?

"It looks like this day will be Xiao Yun's world!"

Many people are secretive.

If Chu Yunfei loses, Xuetianmen will have one more help.

Then, Tiangong Ba will lose again, and Ling Xi can also free his hands to support other emperors.

In this way, the Tiangong camp may really lose!

"Damn!" Yu Wenshi's eyes were somber that he couldn't help but sip in secret.

"How can this be?" Yao's old emperor was also gloomy.

Although they know that Xiao Yun has a magic soldier.

However, they never thought that there would be such a demon clan force like Ming Xuefeng for no reason.

And this emperor actually relied on the cultivation of the Five Heavens Realm to drag the Tiangongjie Yeba Batian who once swept the same generation.

They even did not expect that Yao Qingyue took control of the beads of life, and the combat power was actually comparable to that of Zhu's emperor.

Of course, the most unexpected thing is Ling Xi.

No one had expected that the heavenly girl of Jiuqing Palace would stand by Xiao Yun with the magic soldier.

Without her, I'm afraid that Chu Yunfei would be able to deal with Xiao Yun with the potential of Tiangong Eight Generals, right?

If Xiao Yun is defeated, they can also destroy the Xuetianmen emperors.

But today's situation is completely moving in another direction.

At this time, Xiao Yun continued to shoot.

"Well, what if you have a magic soldier in your palm? Today I will cut you first and break it one by one!" Xiao Yun's eyes lightened, and the giant rat opened his mouth into a huge cyclone. From a distance, there really appears to be a whirlpool of heaven and earth, and a wave of space pervades.

The cyclone shrouded thousands of miles, like a cave in the last days falling down.

"Is this the power of the magic soldier?" In such a scene, countless practitioners were frightened.

"This ..." Chu Yunfei's eyes were shocked.

Because the space in front of him was crumbling, a little bit turned into a space cyclone.

The cyclone's divine power was surging, and the momentum was amazing, and that power was beyond Chu Yunfei's scope.

Even though he also has magic soldiers, they are as strong as weak soldiers.

Moreover, the power of the magic soldier will also be closely related to the practitioner who controls the magic soldier.

If the person who controls the magic soldier is higher, the power of the magic soldier is stronger.

Chu Yunfei thought he was higher than Xiao Yun, which was enough to crush the young man.

Who knew that this would happen?

"Yunfei!" Just when Chu Yunfei was in fear, Yebatian in the distance battlefield could not help but scream.

The night wheel above his head was a masterpiece of light, blooming endless moonlight, turning into a sharp blade to tear the sea of ​​blood evolved by the snow wind, in order to rescue Chu Yunfei.

"Hehe, it's not so easy to leave." Ming Xuefeng laughed, and he tried his best to spread the blood of the origin within the sea of ​​knowledge, infused into the Five Dragons Blood Banner, and the flag of the war soared It was rolled in a large hand, and the battle flag turned into a canopy, which enveloped the Quartet, and involved this night tyrant.

When this battle flag rolled up, there was a sea of ​​blood that swept across the sky.

Under this **** sea sky, Yebatian also felt a dangerous breath, where did he dare to withdraw to rescue that Chu Yunfei!

"Damn!" Ye Batian groaned, he evolved the world, opened up the sea of ​​blood, the night wheel flashed, tearing the void, and forced the battle flag back.

It's just that.

With the full force of Mingxuefeng, he could not prevail.

At this time, Xiao Yun's peerless blow had swallowed up Chu Yunfei.

"Yunfei!" Exclaimed the eighth emperor.

Unfortunately, Ling Xi shot, the Jiuqing sword danced, and the sword shone brightly in Kyushu, covering the whole world, making this Tiangong eight generals unable to escape.

At this moment, they seem to have begun to fall behind in the battle with Ling Xi.

The Tiangong camp has begun to panic.

"Oh, Yun Feixian's nephew will not panic!" Just then, a loud laugh sounded.

But a middle-aged man in a gold robe was seen stepping forward.

This is Emperor Fan of Xiaoxi Tianjiao.

He took a step and added a pestle to his palm.

The golden light of this pestle stick was engraved in Sanskrit, and there was a breath of **** on it.

All he saw was the movement of his palm and the stick, and he struck the void ahead.

Donkey Kong Fu Mo!

A low voice spit out from the man with the surname Fan.

Hum!

As soon as the voice spit out, the King Kong's pestle flickered, turning it into a giant rod that was thousands of meters long and bombarded towards the murmur rat paw ahead.

At the same time, a roll of his robe sleeve stretched away and rolled that Chu Yunfei along with the chariot.

This hand can be used to save people. The speed can be extremely fast, so that even the distant practitioners don't see what is going on.

"Is this the means to reach the heavenly powerhouse?" When Chu Yunfei appeared next to the man with the surname of Fan, the young geniuses of all ethnic groups in the distance came back to God.

"Xiao Xitianjiao!" The figure in front of him suddenly appeared, and he also carried the magic soldier to attack, Xiao Yun's pupil suddenly shrank.

This shot was too fast for him, he was almost unprepared.

boom!

All I saw was the flash of the pestle and it hit the mouse paw.

Then a dim light and golden light bloomed, the bright light enveloped the void.

The sky was shattered, and a void crack spread.

The horrible waves swept the Quartet.

After the blow, everyone saw that the rat's palm burst apart.

Looking at this, it is obviously impossible to resist the blow of the man with the surname of Fan.

"Not good ..." After this blow, the silence in the distance watching the battle frowned.

"Xiao Yun!" Feng Yuyao's eyes blinked, and she could not help exclaiming.

At this moment, everyone who is old with Xiao Yun is worried about him.

Because they all knew that another old man had shot.

And the combat power is still very strong.

this time……

Xiao Yun is in trouble.

The rat's palm collapsed, and a mighty shock came, and Xiao Yun's body also retreated.

"The zizi is mad, today I am too imaginary Zhao Yiping, to eliminate evil for the heavens!" Just when Xiao Yun was repelled, a cold drink rang through the world.

This sound wave is harsh, full of a strong taste, like Wan Jian's ears, to pierce human soul.

Suddenly, those practitioners who watched the battle looked at it with sound.

Hum!

At this moment, a man in a blue robe appeared suddenly.

The man drew his hand and a cyan sword came out.

The long sword came out of the sheath and made the sound of the sword, and the sound was crisp, like a phoenix crowing, and like a golden tripod.

Then the long sword flickered and turned into a blue rainbow, chopped directly towards Xiao Yun who hadn't stabilized his shape.

The sword cracked and the radiance bloomed, shaking a blue ripple.

After seeing this, countless people were shocked.

"This is the Qinghong sword that is too virtual!"

"This is a magic sword!"

"Zhao Yiping actually took control of this sword!" The sound of surprise sounded.

Some emperors exclaimed, and some puppet emperor eyes were shocked.

"Abominable, this emperor actually attacked a junior with a magic sword!" When the world was surprised, Zhao Zheng and Jing Wu's eyes were completely darkened.

The dignified emperor, at this time holding a magic sword, sneaked into Xiao Yun who had not completely stabilized his figure.

It is shameful to be so stance and to be so pie.

They just couldn't help it, just staring.

"This uncle Zhao ...!" Even his long eyebrows frowned.

He also did not agree with this behavior.

As a swordsman, how can you do that?

However, Zhao Yiping obviously did not think so.

He was originally a swordsman with a sloping sword, and was a wizard of Taixumen.

He had beheaded his wife's elder brother and was criticized by the world.

But because he was too powerful, no one dared to call him.

"Zhao Yiping!" When this man was cut off with a sword, Xue Laomen's eyes were split.

Xuemen master frowned.

At this point, the old master of the snow had exhausted a lot of Jingdao Jingyuan at this time, and it was already very difficult to cope with that ancient hero.

He couldn't help at this time.

Xuemen master did not have a magic soldier, and could not rescue.

"Yuner!" Xiao Mu exclaimed on the other side.

Her martial spirit flickered and evolved into branches, penetrating through the void, trying to rescue Xiao Yun.

"Oh, Miss Yao, you still die this heart!" The old emperor Zhu smiled, he did not hesitate to exhaust a bit of emperor Dao Jingyuan and tried his best, and the sun and the moon **** mark bloomed, it was toward the Wuhun The tree fell down. Under the repression of the seal of the sun and the moon, the tree of Wuhun shuddered, and the branches that extended out were all stunned.

Just a meal will miss the best opportunity for rescue.

On the other side, the seven emperor who presided over the God of Snow Tianmen shot to evolve God of God to rescue Xiao Yun.

It was only that attack that evolved, where the sword light flickered, and there were thousands of magic swords that evolved, defeating the attack that evolved in a large array one by one.

"Hehe, there is an emperor here, and you want to save Xiao Yun, it is a delusional wish!" The old emperor Li smiled coldly.

Yi Yi was also resisted and could not be rescued.

Mingxuefeng and the Night Emperor battle were also unable to withdraw for a while.

After all, this night emperor's combat power is so shocking, how can it be so easy for Ming Xuefeng to get away?

On the contrary, Ling Xi's long sword flashed, tearing the formation of the Eight Palace Generals, and even wounded and killed the emperor.

When the Jiuqing sword flashed, it would be chopped down towards the sword Hong that Zhao Yiping cut off in an attempt to intercept it.

"There is an emperor here, and one of your descendants wants to rescue him, is it delusional?" Just when Ling Xi shot, the Emperor surname next to him snorted, and his King Kong waved, Smashing the void and resisting Ling Xi's sword, a huge aftershock of divine power shook Ling Xi back to lightnovelpub.net. Suddenly, Ling Xi could not help even if he wanted to help.

At this moment, the sword of the man with the surname Zhao had torn the void and appeared within 100 meters of Xiao Yun.

The sharp blue sword light bloomed, tearing his robes.

The sword of the tyrant is like the sea, and it will be drowned.

"This Xiao Yun is over!" Seeing this, all the distant practitioners are so secretive.

"Xiao Yun snubbed, and the battle was over." Yao ’s eyes flickered, and the corner of his mouth evoked a cruel smile.

Xiao Yun slumped, and Xuetianmen had no meaning in World War I.

Furthermore, the Taixumen and Xiaoxi Tianjiao two emperors are now shooting, and even if Xuetianmen is going to fight, they do not have that strength.

Therefore, this battle is almost settled.

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