Text Text_Chapter 2115 There is no pot to stew me

"Golden blood, the vitality is very strong, Ben Shura likes it, hehe. ”

Long Hao was silent, although he enveloped the Holy Emperor with the law of years, he didn't have the slightest chance to attack!

Under the frantic attack of Shurazi and others, in just a moment's effort, Long Hao's huge golden body was scarred, and his immortal cave was even cracked!

"Boom~"

"Kill~"

Shurazi, the Yaksha King, and the seven powerhouses of the Dark Spirit Clan also launched an all-out attack from other directions.

"Return to the body!"

In the void, the Holy Emperor and the others missed with one blow, and gathered together again, pressing towards Long Hao step by step.

"Kill you, and then kill Dugu Jian, Ben Shura said, it will stew you!" Shurazi's face was hideous, very terrifying.

Facing the top ten emperor-level peak powerhouses that were approaching step by step, Long Hao's Xuangong was running, and his injured body quickly recovered.

One in between, nine monuments to protect the body, holding yin and yang in both palms!

Dugu Jian came from the sky, he and Long Hao stood side by side, the sword diagram was suspended above his head, and he sighed lightly: "Long Hao, you still have a lot of things to do, why do you want to stay here to accompany me to death?"

Dugu Jian's brows were furrowed, his face was full of guilt, and just as he was about to speak, Tang Xianyun's body changed.

"Hurry up!"

At the same time as the Holy Emperor's body moved, Shurazi, the Yaksha King, and many powerhouses of the Dark Spirit Clan all erupted with their strength and moved extremely fast!

Long Hao reminded him that the power of his three true bodies erupted, and all of them were crazy and ready to do their best.

Her body moved, disappeared in the blink of an eye, and the next moment she appeared in front of Long Hao, and between the light movements of her palm prints, the Futian scroll appeared in her hand.

Tang Xianyun said lightly, her face was very calm, like a cold fairy, beautiful and charming, but it was frightening.

"Roar~"

"Death~"

Then, a strange scene happened.

An existence at the peak of the Emperor level, in the blink of an eye, is falling, without the slightest power to resist.

"She, is she recovering?"

Long Hao's brows furrowed, he could feel that Tang Xianyun was burning his last life at this time.

!

When the sound fell, she stepped from the void, a very simple action, but there were afterimages appearing.

This scene is like a phantom clone, a fairy volley, beautiful!

A look of fear appeared in the Holy Emperor's eyes, and he let out a low roar and retreated quickly.

"Bang~"

And at the moment when the Holy Emperor was hit hard, there were three strong people in the Dark Spirit Clan, and they were directly wiped out!

Tang Xianyun's one shot, there were four emperor-level peaks that fell, and the others were all fatally impacted!

"Let's go~"

Shurazi's bone wings vibrate, shuttled through the void, and went away at great speed, far away from this area!

"Where to run!"

"Roar~"

The two Dark Spirit Clan powerhouses roared violently, and their power erupted, fighting against the slashing blades.

The three forces clashed, the muffled sound shook the sky, and the aftermath frantically raged through the void.

Tang Xianyun's eyes were cold, floating from the void, and that appearance was really like an immortal. She controlled the Futian Scroll, shrouded the void, and when she fell, the two Dark Spirit Clan powerhouses who were blocked by Yao Wuya were shocked into two blood mist in an instant, and fell here......