The coercion was like a hurricane, Emperor Jiang and the others staggered back, their faces were shocked, and the strength of this bastard increased again!

Su Luo stepped on the flying sword, and in a moment, the long sword in the hands of many people around him instantly roared around him and disappeared into the sky.

Ballet exclaimed, "Shushan, Sword Immortal! ”

The geniuses of the other empires were all shocked, and they were full of fear for the sword immortals of the Seventh Empire.

The Sword Immortal is the symbol of the warriors of Huaxia!

It is also a terrible type of person in the martial arts group.

In fact, it's not that the sword immortal is terrible.

It's a group of you martial arts cultivators and immortal cultivators who work hard, that's not looking for death!

Su Luo Imperial Sword rode away with the wind, followed by the black-clad janissaries.

Emperor Jiang and the others also used their strength to eat, and then saw the shocking side.

The black-clothed janissary drew his bow like a full moon, and the scorching sun arrows roared out, covering the army that was pursuing Wang Fenglin, and the destructive power was that the king-level was deeply trapped in it, and they were all dead and alive.

Emperor Jiang and they fell into deep jealousy, how did Su Luo get this kind of sharp weapon?

The attack power is really terrifying!

A mere thousand people actually blocked three indigenous legions head-on.

The name of the rebel army is well deserved!

At the same time, Wang Fenglin, who was disgraced, scolded and said: "Don't shoot indiscriminately, you almost killed Lao Tzu!" ”

"Brothers, don't coward, take out the rune arrows and kill them, we have caught the big baby, go back and share it equally!"

Ming Yan had a rogue tone, Mo Rulong was speechless for a moment, and went to the rescue alone.

Because Ming Yan's left shoulder was pierced by a bronze spear, this injury is not light.

Wang Fenglin was even more covered in knife wounds, where did these two idiots go to die?

Su Luo stood in the sky, holding the print with both hands, the air clouds were shriveled one after another, and his body was full of silver thunder, which was very cool and dazzling.

Su Luo said softly: "Lei Fa, a thousand thunders!" ”

In the surrounding area, thunder and lightning appeared, killing the natives, and hundreds of flying swords were even more terrifying, quickly killing a vacuum area, giving Wang Fenglin and them a gap.

The black-clothed Praetorian Guard used rune arrows and kept whistling and shooting, retreating as they went, and the indigenous legions that were killed were a little scared and didn't dare to chase anymore!

Just a wave of attacks, most of their legions were brutally defeated, the casualties were so large, who would dare to chase, if it weren't for the small number of black-clothed guards, maybe they could collapse the indigenous legions!

1,000 people against 300,000 natives, forced a fire, and rescued Wang Fenglin and Ming Yan.

Emperor Jiang and they were all frightened when they saw it, did this peaceful rebellion army often fight like this?

Because from top to bottom, Hai Mu Liuyun and others found that the soldiers of the Quelling Army did not have any panic between their eyebrows, as if they were used to seeing this kind of big scene and experienced countless large-scale wars.

It's horrible!

On the way back, Ming Yan collapsed from exhaustion, and said: "On the opposite side of the royal city, there are three honorable people, one earth honorable, damn it, almost killed me and Lao Wang!" ”

This made Valralette even more shocked when they heard it, is this true or fake?

In the face of one Earth Venerable, three Venerable Ranks, can you still escape from its hands?

Hai Mu Liuyun sighed and said: "It is worthy of being the head of the five tigers, amazing!" ”

Wang Fenglin said angrily: "If I hadn't run away with him on my back, Ming Yan would have been chopped up a long time ago." ”

"It's because you carry me as a meat shield that I will be pierced through my body by a bronze spear."

Ming Yan grinned and pulled out the bronze spear, secretly put it away, and secretly thought that he could sell it for a few dollars.

Immediately afterwards, something happened that made Emperor Jiang and the others stunned.

Ming Yan took out a bottle of demon planting spirit liquid, and drank several large sips, Wang Fenglin cheekily rubbed off the small half bottle in one go.

Ming Yan was not angry and said: "What about the demon planting spirit liquid on your body?" ”

"Ahem, I sold you."

Wang Fenglin didn't say what it was for, everyone has secrets, he didn't say it, and everyone didn't ask.

Ming Yan said angrily: "Write it in the account, drink more than a pound in one go, and be more shameless than me!" ”

Emperor Jiang stopped talking, and asked without confidence: "What is this...... Plantation Spirit? ”

"Or what do you think!"

Ming Yan hurriedly put it away and found that Emperor Jiang's eyes were wrong.

Hai Mu Liuyun was speechless and said: "You guys are injured, you can just take the elixir, and directly drink the demon planting spirit liquid as water, you are really rich." ”

Ming Yan was angry and said: "Ordinary elixir has no effect. ”

"It's impossible, no, if you take a lot of elixir, there will indeed be changes in your body......"

Hai Mu Liuyun didn't finish speaking, so he decisively shut up.

This group of ancestors drank the demon planting spirit liquid as water, and it was a life-saving creature that was hard to find in the outside world, so you can imagine how crazy they were when they ate the elixir before.

Ballalet asked curiously, "General Ming, have you gone to the opposite royal city?" ”

"Nonsense, otherwise can you be hunted down like this?"

Ming Yan rolled his eyes, seemingly out of tune.

In fact, Wu Tao's eyes narrowed slightly, and he seemed to understand the meaning of Ming Yan, this is to take advantage of a pot of stew?

Emperor Jiang and they are not stupid, they realized that Ming Yan stole the treasures of the natives!

The interception of one Earth Venerable and three Venerables, plus the pursuit of three indigenous legions.

This treasure is extraordinary!

Ming Yan deliberately made them think like this, wishing that Emperor Jiang would do it, and then Wang Fenglin would be able to make a logical move and kill these geniuses on the spot!

Unless Emperor Jiang and they are stupid, who would dare to do it?

There are more than a thousand black-clothed guards, a terrible ruffian, and a sword immortal master, who is unparalleled in attack, and can simply turn around and slaughter them.

No one dares to make up their minds!

The Holy Buddha folded his hands and said, "The three Venerables, one Earth Venerable is sitting in the opposite royal city, there will definitely be something big happening, it is better to prepare as soon as possible." ”

Emperor Jiang hurriedly returned to the ground and reported the situation here.

Su Luo and the others went back to the hotel, and Ming Yan said indifferently: "It's not three Venerables, it's five Venerables, two Earth Venerables!" ”

The corners of Su Luo's mouth twitched slightly, and Mo Rulong stumbled and almost fell to the ground.

Wu Tao suddenly had a black face, knowing that Ming Yan had a bad stomach, but he didn't expect it to be bad like this.

But this is in line with Ming Yan, only he can do this kind of thing.

Directly underreported the number of enemies by half!

Wang Fenglin said lazily: "Anyway, it's the place guarded by the First Empire, and it has nothing to do with us." ”

The ten empires are surface allies to resist the rebellion of the Five Desolations.

But secretly, who doesn't have a ghost!

I'm afraid that the top ten empires, in addition to the domestic side, the other nine empires all want to kill Su Luo and kill the five tigers.

After all, the Pingchao Army is too strong and too terrifying, and they don't want Su Luo and them to grow up.

Once Su Luo and them are completely completed, who among the top ten empires can compete with them?

Among them, the First Empire is the most unwilling to lose the first throne.

Lin Xiao said angrily: "Don't talk nonsense, what good things did you get on the other side?" ”

"Three invitations!"

The Ming Mourner was thrown on the table, and the gilded invitation was written in an indigenous script.

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