Chapter 219: Emperor Chu, Give Up!
In the Golden Palace, because of the arrival of the excavation corps, the air in the entire hall was filled with the murderous aura of devouring gods, and the strong men of the excavation corps had already moved to kill.
At this time.
In their eyes, there was no rare thing at all to kill Chu Feifan's three people, and the black-clothed envoy in the lead raised his hand to signal, only to see the members of the excavation corps behind him holding a big sword and a long sword, flying towards Chu Feifan and them.
"Kill!"
"Kill, give him to the envoy and break the body into ten thousand pieces!"
The expression of the leading envoy of the excavation corps was grim and cold, and the evil eyes of the gloomy owl burst out with a terrifying murderous aura, and the cold and piercing voice was like the roar of a hellish ghost.
Looked at.
Chu Feifan knew that a vicious battle was inevitable, and the powerful power of the emperor's dragon qi on Zhou's body bloomed, and the Zhan Lu long sword on his waist was unsheathed, and the blade of the sword pointed directly at the excavation warrior who came to attack.
"It is effortless to take Longwei City, is it possible that I will capsize in the gutter in your hands today!"
"Huh!"
Chu Feifan muttered to himself, and a sword light swept out between his raised hands, and the figure of the floating light rushed towards the excavator, and the sword light and sword shadow raged in the main hall, and the sound of fierce collisions was deafening.
Luo Shixin saw that Chu Feifan was the first to enter the excavation corps, he raised his hand to help Chu Yanlong aside, strode out with his fists clenched, and flew up and rushed towards Chu Feifan's side.
"Whoever dares to hurt my emperor, die!"
"Today, I will tear you all to pieces, so that you will be destroyed!"
Luo Shixin shouted furiously, and the tiger and tiger giant tower figure rushed forward, and the ground trembled lightly under his whipping.
"Huh!"
A blade that split the air and slashed stopped Luo Shixin's footsteps, only to see his figure suddenly stop and sweep to the side, dodging the deadly blade, and his clenched fists reflexively bombarded the back of the comer.
"Boom!"
The warrior of the excavation corps who was hit felt as if he had been hit by a giant cannonball on his back, and a heart-rending pain instantly hit his whole body, and the bones in his body seemed to begin to break inch by inch under the blow.
"Poof!"
A pillar of blood flew out and sprayed on the walls of the palace, and Luo Shixin's raised fist slammed into his chest again, and the figure flew out of his hand and fell to the ground with the fallen blade.
Luo Shixin's eyes quickly bent down and held the big knife in his hand, and when he heard the strong wind whistling behind him, he suddenly turned around and stared at the warriors of the excavation corps who rushed towards him with wide eyes.
Only a few dozen warriors from the excavation corps came, and now one of them has lost his combat effectiveness under Luo Shixin's hands, and the remaining warriors are divided into two teams to attack Chu Feifan and Luo Shixin respectively.
The battle in the palace continued, Chu Yanlong put his palm against his chest, his eyes swept over, a strong look of worry appeared on his cheeks, and he got up and retreated to the back of the main hall.
At this moment, everyone's eyes and thoughts all stayed on Chu Feifan's figure, and even the envoy of the excavation corps was shocked by Chu Feifan's toughness, as the king of a country, his cultivation was so strong, a long sword wielded superbly, and the sharp sword light made people fearful.
Suddenly.
The envoy of the excavation corps felt as if there was one person missing from the main hall, and he realized that Chu Yanlong had disappeared, but it was useless now, I was afraid that he had already left the main hall.
"Are you going to move the rescuers?"
"It seems that I am going to let this envoy personally take care of the Emperor of Chu, it's really exciting!"
"Huh!"
The figure of the envoy of the excavation corps flashed, and he saw a soft sword like a poisonous snake flying out of the air in the afterimage that flew by, and tore at Chu Feifan's neck.
The sword flashed, and the killing intent was strong.
This sword is like thunder, as fast as lightning, if you are not careful, you will completely fall under the sword light.
"What a fast sword!"
Chu Feifan only felt that a silver-white light flashed in front of him, and the extremely sharp soft sword was already close to his neck, Zhan Lu stood up vertically and horizontally in front of the front door, and his figure quickly retreated backwards and slammed into the wooden pillar on the side.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
Under the force of the huge impact, the air was filled with dust, and there was a sharp pain in Chu Feifan's back, but the excavation envoy did not give him a chance to breathe, and the strange and tricky sword light came impenetrable, and a force of oppression that made people unable to breathe was suppressed towards Chu Feifan.
"Martial Spirit Realm under the cultivation of the Martial Spirit Realm?"
The data that Xiao Fei helped him analyze appeared in Chu Feifan's mind, it turned out that the envoy of the excavation corps in front of him was a cultivator of the lower grade of the Martial Spirit Realm, no wonder he could release such a powerful attack power.
At present, Chu Feifan's cultivation is only a martial artist, and it is still a little difficult to compete with the martial arts of the Martial Spirit Realm, the last time the Hell Gate Master has already seen the methods of the martial arts of the Martial Spirit Realm, and today he is afraid that he will have to fight for his life again.
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
The Golden Palace once again fell into a melee, Luo Shixin was not afraid of one enemy and five, his figure was already drenched in blood, and his sword marks and scars were all over it, but he did not flinch at all, and the big knife in his hand opened and closed, and under a slash, he ran all the power in his body through his arms.
The blade rolls upside down, and blood splatters in the air.
Luo Shixin was completely a mad beast at this time, he had already killed red-eyed, and there was nothing else in his heart, only the killing that did not stop.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
The soft sword in the hand of the excavation envoy and Zhan Lu went toe-to-toe, and the sound of explosions continued to be heard wherever the two passed, and the power of two majestic and vast true qi in the air lingered on the two of them.
Sawdust flying in the sky, dust from the charming eyes, and a terrifying bloody atmosphere, the entire hall became completely devastated and messy.
"Emperor Chu, give up!"
"You're at the end of your rope, so why bother?"
Sen Han's ruthless voice echoed in the main hall, Chu Feifan looked down at the sword marks gushing out of the blood on his figure, and Long Yan was furious: "Give up? Don't be delusional! ”
"In my world, how can you be presumptuous, if you don't die today, I will completely disintegrate the excavation corps and let you disappear forever on the continent of war."
"Arrogant words, big jokes!"
"I discovered that the corps has appeared since the time of the War King, and after a thousand years, the ants shook the elephant, and the idea of Emperor Chu was simply ridiculous. The excavation corps has been famous for thousands of years, who is not afraid of it, you are all people who are going to die and want to disintegrate the excavation corps, you still go to hell and dream! ”
Facing the boasting of the excavation corps, Chu Feifan's expression was light and light, with a sneer on his face: "Even if the world is afraid of you, what am I afraid of!" ”
As soon as the words fell.
"Boom!"
"Changshan Zhao Zilong is here, ants, let's die!"
Zhao Yun's domineering voice rang out, only to see him break through the door, the gentian bright silver spear was on his back, the killing fire was burning in his eyes, and his gaze stayed on the figure of the envoy of the excavation corps.
Hearing this, the envoy of the leader of the excavation corps turned his sinister gaze to look sideways at Zhao Yun, but soon his gaze shifted to the sword-wielding Iron Eagle Sharps behind him. Looking at their ghostly and terrifying eyes, a trace of fear rose in his heart.
"These soldiers are not ordinary soldiers at all, how could they release such a terrifying murderous aura?"
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