Chapter 259: My life is up to me, not to heaven
Above the fortress.
The five Immortal Realm powerhouses stood proudly, and an unstoppable aura swept in, and infinite coercion fell on the people of Great Qin.
This moment.
Gu Tatian, killing nine days, the roaring dog appeared beside Ling Xiao, the two of them and one beast looked at the five people in front of him vigilantly, Gu Tatian said in a deep voice:
"The person who came is not good, it seems that this time the Great Qianxian Dynasty and the four clans are very well prepared, they don't plan to let Daqin cross the fortress in front of them. ”
Ling Xiao's face was blank, and he said in a deep voice: "That's fine, this is the place of the decisive battle, I will kill as many as they come." ”
"Don't you want the resources of the Weiyang Domain? Zilong, pass the order, after entering the Great Qianxian Dynasty, all the resources will not be left. ”
Obviously.
Ling Xiao is ready to repay the other with his own way.
They want to devour endless resources to strengthen themselves, don't the Great Qin Empire need it?
It doesn't matter if he is strong alone, he wants to make everyone in Great Qin stronger.
Daqin is not his alone.
Gu Tatian looked at Ling Xiao, his face changed slightly, this is definitely a ruthless person.
Then.
Five immortal realms stepped forward in the air, and appeared in front of Ling Xiao in an instant, led by a middle-aged man, wearing a dark golden robe, on which a black dragon totem was painted.
Lifelike, as if it will soar for nine days at any time.
Ling Xiao looked at the middle-aged man in front of him, and his information instantly appeared in his mind.
The Great Qianxian Dynasty, the King of Divine Might, the Martial Arts, and the Immortal Realm are fourfold.
It can be regarded as one of the strongest people in the realm outside the current fortress.
The other side.
The Shura clan also has an old man who is in the Immortal Realm Quadruple.
Wu Wuyi glanced at Ling Xiao and said in a deep voice: "Emperor Qin, you really surprised this king, you were able to lead troops to kill here. ”
Ling Xiao said: "Accident? ”
Wu Wuyi shook his head and said with a smile: "Young man, this will be your end, your life, this king has taken it." ”
The corners of Ling Xiao's mouth lifted, revealing a smile, not that he looked down on Wu Wuyi, but that he really didn't put the other party in his eyes.
The current self, although he only has the reincarnation realm, but under the imperial aura and the Qiankun spirit armor, it is simply easy to kill Wu Wuyi.
"My life is up to me, I don't want to kill me, let the Great Qianxian Dynasty send stronger people, you are not qualified enough. ”
After speaking.
Ling Xiao's figure disappeared in place, and at the same time, a sword roar resounded through the nine heavens and ten earths.
Nine days of upward shock, nine shades of downward pressure.
A sword is eternal.
As the sword light slashed down, above the void, one after another purple sky appeared, and the loud boom was deafening, completely tearing the heavenly dome apart.
Laugh at.
The sword light cut and fell, appearing directly on the top of Wu Wuyi's head, as if a galaxy was hanging.
Wu Wuyi's pupils shrank suddenly, his expression was solemn to the extreme, and he trembled: "This sword ..........."
Then.
He folded his arms, and a pair of armor appeared on his figure, enveloping him impermeable, and at some point, a black spear appeared in his palm.
Swish.
The gunfire was nine days, and it was sharp, directly meeting the sword light that fell in the air.
Rumble.
Rumble.
The sword light and the spear slammed together, and the immeasurable edge surged, sweeping the sky.
Air.
The two golden lights are like the tip of a needle against the wheat, which is extremely terrifying.
That's when it happened.
An astonishing scene happened.
The black spear in Wu Wuyi's palm exploded and shattered, turning into nothingness in an instant, and the sword light was unabated, slashing down on his figure.
Under one blow, destroy the heavens and the earth.
The monstrous sword light completely annihilated Wu Wu.
Long.
Air.
The edge of the sword light began to dissipate............
Ling Xiao stood in place, looking ahead, Wu Wuyi appeared thousands of feet away, the armor on his body was cracked and broken, and even the flesh appeared, with traces of explosions.
This moment.
Wu Wuzi was extremely embarrassed.
He looked unwilling, looking at the broken armor and destroyed flesh on his body, "Emperor Qin, you actually use the sword of Heavenly Harmony, aren't you afraid that Heavenly Punishment will destroy this world?"
Ling Xiao said: "These are not what you should think, now you still think about what kind of posture you are going to die." ”
Wu Wuyi smiled evilly, "Emperor Qin, you can't kill this king." ”
As he spoke, he looked behind him and continued, "Elder Long, help this king!"
The voice fell.
Air.
A silver light appeared, running through the nine heavens, turning into strange spells, shrouding Wu Wuyi's figure.
The next second.
The scars on Wu Wuyi's body healed quickly, and even the broken armor healed again at this moment.
Then.
A wisp of white clothes appeared in the air, and an old man with gray hair stood beside Wu Wuyi, his gaze falling on Ling Xiao's figure.
"Emperor Qin, if you have a sword that hurts the heavens and harmony, you think that no one can cure you?"
Ling Xiao looked at the old man in white and frowned slightly, "Source Pattern Master." ”
This old man in white turned out to be a source pattern master, no wonder he could easily restore Wu Wuyi's body and armor.
Then.
He disappeared again.
Air.
A storm was set off, and the afterimage was extremely fast and elusive.
See this scene.
Wu Wuyi said angrily: "It's just in time, this time this king swears to kill you." ”
Just as he rushed forward and approached Ling Xiao, his face suddenly changed, and he hurriedly said, "Long Lao be careful, he wants to kill you." ”
Of course, Ling Xiao wouldn't kill Wu Wuyi all the time, and then wait for Long Fenghan to repair it for him.
In the current battle situation, killing Long Fenghan is the most correct choice.
Without the Origin Tattooer's recovery, it was only a matter of time before the others were killed.
Long Fenghan saw Ling Xiao's sword slashing down on him, and his face changed drastically, "Damn Emperor Qin, you are so despicable!"
As the sound of scolding spread, Long Fenghan's figure quickly flew backwards, and a scepter appeared in his palm, and under the frantic wave, one after another spells appeared.
The spell flew all over the sky, forming a barrier of qi, trying to block the power of Ling Xiao's sword.
Rumble.
Rumble.
The explosion spread, stirring for nine days.
The Gang Qi barrier shattered and turned into nothingness, and the sword light continued to move forward, piercing towards Long Fenghan.
This moment.
A figure appeared in front of Long Fenghan, the person who came raised his hand slightly, and a huge palm pressed towards the falling sword light.
The person who came was none other than the old man of the Shura clan.
It is also a genuine fourfold realm of immortality.
Apparently.
They knew the importance of Long Fenghan, so they spared no effort to protect him.
See this scene.
Ling Xiao said in a loud voice: "Everyone listen, attack with all your might, and leave no one behind." ”
"Remember, the Great War can be lost, and the Source Pattern Master must die!"
As the sound fell.
Kill Jiutian, Roaring Sky Dog, Gu Tatian, Zhao Yun, Xiao Feng, Yang Zaixing, Duan Yu, Xu Zhu, Ding Chunqiu, Pei Min, Duan Lang and others.
The momentum is Changhong, like a prison dragon out of the abyss, rushing forward madly to kill.
The immeasurable aura of slaughter covers the sky and the sun, making people feel heartbroken and terrifying.
Time.
The Great War began.
Everyone quickly chose their opponents, but Ding Chunqiu and Xuan Yi's eyes fell on Long Fenghan's figure, they remembered Ling Xiao's words and took it as their responsibility to kill the source pattern master.
Swish.
Swish.
The two of them stepped into the air and swept forward, and wherever they passed, one was good and one was evil, and the poisonous gas and the golden mang went hand in hand, devouring the past towards Long Fenghan's figure.