"The kings of the elf clan launched an attack together, blocking Zhang Ruochen, and must not let him kill Gongzi Yan." A spiritual king of the elf clan, holding a sapphire sacred staff, pointed to the position where Zhang Ruochen was.

Suddenly, the aura of wood between heaven and earth gathered to her, condensing thousands of black vines.

The creeping vine, like a dragon flying across the ground, furiously flocked to Zhang Ruochen.

Behind the Spiritual King, fourteen handsome elves were all white jade war bows that opened the level of the sacred artifact. Around each battle bow is full of powerful wave strength, forming a hurricane spirit.

The study of the elves' elves on the arrow road is one step in the world.

The elves from the realm of the Holy King display some powerful arrows to bury the moon.

Twenty-four sacred arrows were shot, and even thousands of miles away, an unparalleled destructive power could erupt. That was the power to destroy a star.

"Wow--"

Out of nowhere, a dark black shadow appeared to the fourteen elven kings.

His body is thin, holding a rusty iron sword, like a ghost, silent, able to hide the perception of the low-level saint king.

The sage king standing in front of him, his spiritual power covers an area of ​​hundreds of feet, so when the black figure appeared, he was aware of it, and his face changed.

Who the **** is he, and how can he appear near him silently?

"Everyone ... heart ..."

刚刚 The spiritual master Wang just wanted to remind everyone, but found that the black figure appeared behind him.

Soon afterwards, a chilling sword qi hit his back.

He is also a battle-hardened strong man. In the face of danger, his reaction speed is astonishingly fast. Between the electric light and flint, a body amulet 箓 is drawn to form a thick shield-shaped light and shadow behind him.

"嘭."

The iron sword was like a broken bamboo, smashing the light and shadow, piercing the head of the Spiritual King, and the tip of the sword stood out in his eyebrow.

怎么 "How is it possible that the Golden Shield Rune failed to block ..."

With a loud sigh, the Spiritual King sacrificed himself to the ground.

"唰 唰."

The shape of the black figure flickered, as if performing a split technique, turned into dozens of figures, and rushed into the fourteen elven holy kings. Immediately, the sword-like swordsmen waved, either stinging, cricketing, or chopping ...

I waited for dozens of afterimages to reunite, and there was only a pile of dead bodies on the ground.

Within three breaths, the fifteen Holy Kings fell.

The heavenly sage kings looking at this direction in the distance were all breathing down, feeling that it was the death of a god, which made them a little bit afraid.

Zhang Ruochen, who was sitting on top of Jinbu Longyu, glanced in the direction of the black figure and said, "Ale ’s Kendo has been sharpened sharper. Even if I do n’t use space and time, I may not be able to Catch. It's a kendo practice just for killing. "

Ale's eyes looked at Zhang Ruochen in the distance, then disappeared.

His figure, when it appeared again, a few miles away, there was another holy king, fell under the sword.

At the same time, a black sphere nearly a hundred feet in diameter appeared over the island.

Han Han stood in the center of the black sphere, with a graceful figure and long hair flying, condensing the dark power in the body into a thin black thread, which was continuously released.

The Heavenly King of Heaven who had fallen to the ground, like a marionette, stood up again, attacking the living kings of Heaven with a strong spirit.

The monks in the Kunlun realm found that there were experts coming to the aid, all of them were delighted, and the morale rose suddenly.

"Is it a monk who practices the Darkness?"

Shen Shangzi's eyes sank, and he took out the multicolored merit monument and hit it out.

The splendid brilliance of the twenty-five colored shimmers, and the meritorious force will besiege the six nine-step holy kings of Shang Ziyu. Immediately, a huge and invisible force suppressed them, causing the six nine-step holy kings to change color.

"It is the power of merit, rewind."

"It's a very good junior, and it's so difficult to deal with the seven-step Holy King Realm."

The burnt offering of multi-colored merit monuments, even the six nine-step holy kings, must avoid their sharpness and dare not confront Shang Ziyu.

They fled quickly and distanced themselves from the multi-colored merit stele, but Shang Ziyu moved to kill, manipulated the huge stele and bombarded the two nine-step holy kings.

"嘭 嘭."

Two nine-step holy kings each threw dozens of holy artifacts.

However, just after being attached to the multicolored merit stele, those sacred artifacts are fragmented like porcelain, and they cannot stop the stele at all for a moment. In the end, the sacred bodies of the two nine-step holy kings were blasted into pieces and turned into two blood sludges.

The other nine-step holy kings retreated farther, sweating coldly, feeling the threat of death.

Opposite you, it is obviously just a seven-step holy king, but the pressure they bear is like fighting against a great holy.

The face of the woman in the palace dress was dignified to the extreme. Where can I think that Shang Ziyu was so terrible, even the nine-step holy king was easily killed by him. In the same realm, it is difficult to find a monk who can stop him.

Such a worldly arrogance like 商 子 烆 is more amazing than the gods in his youth. Once grown up, it will become the benchmark of an era.

Shang Zizi warned, "I don't care who you are or who you are for. If you dare to get involved in today's affairs, today, it will be your death."

The sound of is as harsh and cold as Shang Zi 烆 's eyes, so that women in palace costumes feel shocked inside.

Of course, such a shock was only a moment, and the woman in the palace costume soon recovered.

The brilliance of the three-color jewels on Xi Shangzi's body condensed into a three-colored cloud under his feet.

Xu leaped forward, and Shang Zi drove the three-color cloud, and instantly appeared more than a hundred miles away, holding a red sword, looking down at Zhang Ruochen below.

At this moment, Zhang Ruochen had been seriously injured in the son of Yan, with blood stained on his mouth, his hands and feet were severed, and he was stomped under his feet.

Shen Yuan's ancient sword pointed at Gong Ziyan's brows, Zhang Ruochen raised his head and looked at Shang Ziyi, saying, "You haven't always been light and light, today, you finally feel the emotional fluctuations in you. You are angry!"

Shangzi 烆 suppressed the anger in his heart, and tried to be as calm as possible, saying: "I admit that I have already overestimated you, but only today I discovered that I still underestimated you. Let go of the son of Yan, and you will be allowed to open."

"Let him go?"

Zhang Ruochen said coldly, "I am afraid that my brothers and sisters buried in thick soil will not agree, Bai Su will not agree, and those brothers in Shengming's Central Empire will not agree."

"唰 唰."

Eating the sacred flower, the real, the evil son, flew over and appeared behind Zhang Ruochen.

At the same time, the kings of the heaven world have also gathered, and the number is increasing, and it will soon exceed one hundred. Not only did they form an attack formation, they also used **** bones to hold the space.

Zhang Ruochen's face did not change color, without a trace of panic.

Shang Ziyu was silent for a moment, and said, "If you die, you can't be resurrected after all. Are there fewer monks in the Paradise faction you killed? You killed Gongzi Yan, and you will die here. You are a smart person and you should understand this It's not good for anyone. "

不 "Well, you put Deng Yan, Xuan Xu, Yan Ni, and those heavenly kings in the temple. I also put you and the monks in Kunlun. How about everyone taking a step back?"

Zhang Ruochen glanced at the heavenly kings in the heavens and said, "Just rely on them, I'm afraid I can't keep me. You have to understand that now the chips are in my hands, everything must be listened to me."

若 Zhang Ruochen took out Yi Huang's bone stick, and banged it, and inserted it into Gong Ziyan's brows.

"what……"

Gongzi Yan twitched and screamed in his mouth.

At the same time, the evil spirits in the bone staff sent out cheerful laughter, and constantly extracted the sacred soul power of the male son through the lines on the bone staff.

He refined the soul fog of the second part of the ashes, and the power of the evil spirits was already comparable to the eight-step holy king.

After absorbing the spiritual power of Gongzi Yan, the breath sent by the evil spirit became stronger and stronger, reaching the peak of the eight-step holy king and dashing towards the nine-step holy king.

"Abomination, you are looking for death." A holy king in heaven, roared.

Another holy king of the dwarven race, waving two tomahawks in his hands, revealing two white teeth, saying: "Even the leaders of the space temple dare to kill, your death is not far away."

For a long time, only monks in heaven have insulted other monks. This is the first time that someone dares to kill in front of them, and is still refining the soul.

I was present, I'm afraid that only Shang Ziyu could keep calm, but his eyes were also unprecedentedly cold.

Xie Dexu and Yan Ni were stepped on the feet by Shi Shenghua and Xie Chengzi, respectively, making Shang Zizhen dare not act lightly.

Zhang Ruochen asked, "Now, you know what it ’s like to have friends around you killed?"

After a while, Gongzi Yan's screams became weaker and weaker ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ completely lost his voice.

He absorbed the sacred soul of Gongzi Yan, the strength of the evil spirit, and finally reached the nine-step holy king. The breath exuded was extremely magnificent. The evil spirit spread out, causing more than half of the islands to become a piece of evil soil.

"It's calm enough, Shang Zi's city is very deep. On the surface, Gong Ziyan talks with him and laughs like a close friend. In fact, he may not really consider him as a friend." Fearful, no one can guess what he is thinking deep inside.

Shang Zi said in a deep voice: "Zhang Ruochen, are you out of anger? Now, is it time to talk to me? Don't think that if you master the chips, you will take the initiative to set up traps on the island. It ’s deeper than you think. To fight it together, you and the monks in Kunlun must all die. "

"Boom!"

The words of 商 子 烆 just fell, and there was a roar over the island, like a thunder shake.

"What happened again?"

The holy king of the heaven world changed slightly, and all looked up to heaven.

I saw that there were dozens of cracks in the magical array covering the entire island.

裂缝 The cracks spread quickly outward, and gradually, all the illusions disappeared, revealing the real scene of the island. Who broke the illusion?

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