"Finally dead......"

Looking at the falling black shadow, Hua Yunfei finally smiled, the ruthless protector was the one who fell after all.

"The saint is really invincible in the world, and he has killed one opponent after another."

The Shaking Light Holy Son was really envious of Hua Yunfei, the Long Xuan in front of him was too powerful and almost invincible.

"Awaken the last essence and kill the invading enemy."

The King of Shaking Light shouted almost with grief and indignation, and then a thousand rays of light appeared, revealing the last piece of divine source.

"Now the Holy Land is so weakened that it is about to be destroyed when the mountain gate is broken?"

There was a man in the Divine Source, with gray hair, who had reached the twilight of his life, but his body was like the sea.

"Please ask the ancestor to take action and kill the saint in front of you."

Facing the person in front of him, King Shaking Light did not dare to have a trace of carelessness, and the disciple saluted to the extreme.

The old man's eyes swept over, as if he could shatter the sky, and the earth trembled.

"Once upon a time, I was as energetic as you, thinking that there was nothing in the world that I couldn't do......"

He seems to be reminiscing, reminiscing about the eventful years of those years......

"The saint of the ancient era, you don't belong to this era, you have long been eliminated by the long river of history......"

Long Xuan could see that the person in front of him was also a saint, and he did not reach the saint king, and he lived up to his peak.

"I live up to the peak, and you are also heavily injured, this battle is not a bully for you......"

The divine source exploded, and the old man walked out, swinging out his rough flesh palm and striking a shocking blow.

Long Xuan dragged his injured body, and also waved his big hand, facing it head-on, without the slightest fear.

"Poof......

The big rough hand was repelled on the spot, and the old man vomited blood and fell to the ground.

Of course, Long Xuan was not having a good time, which stimulated the injury and made his body even more uncomfortable.

"Master Shizun is really powerful, not an ordinary saint!"

Ji Haoyue nodded secretly, and could see that the essence of the Shaking Light Holy Land was not Long Xuan's opponent.

"Wrong, you are a saint king, not an ordinary saint."

The old man's eyes widened, feeling that all this was wrong, the heavens and the earth had changed, and it was very difficult to become holy, why did such a strong person appear?

"I said that the Holy Land of Shaking Light will be removed."

Long Xuan repeated his words, his eyes full of murderous intent, wanting to kill the last opponent.

"Supreme Emperor Soldier, revive!"

The old man raised his hand and struck, and a large amount of essence was injected into the dragon pattern black gold tripod, making it cover Long Xuan.

In the face of a saint activating the imperial soldier, Long Xuan did not dare to hold it up, and held the Qinglian Imperial Soldier tightly to confront it.

"Click......"

The two emperors fought against each other, the boundless earth was cracking, and the mountains and rivers were all destroyed.

The Holy Land of Shaking Light, which was already in ruins, is now even more desolate and completely barren.

"Poof......

As for the old man who was almost shocked to death by the shock wave, he was really in his twilight state, and he was no longer at his peak.

Long Xuan was also uncomfortable, his hands were numb, his muscles were bruised, and his thighs were trembling.

"You're already old, how many times can you revive the imperial soldiers?"

Long Xuan's words were like sharp blades, piercing the hearts of those who shook the Holy Land, making them more and more desperate.

"Although I am old, it is enough to pull you on your back."

The old man coughed dryly twice, forcibly destroyed the dragon pattern black gold tripod, and then confronted Long Xuan.

"Click......"

It was another big bombardment, and the two imperial soldiers swept away everything, and almost all of them were reduced to ruins within a radius of 100,000 miles.

"Boom ......"

The old man fell, and the dragon-patterned black gold tripod also fell to the earth, fell into a state of silence, and was fished out by Long Xuan's hand.

"Wow, the Supreme Holy Land has been destroyed......"

The King of Shaking Light looked sad and angry, and led the remnants of the Shaking Light to rush towards Long Xuan like suicidal.

"Boom ......"

The Qinglian Emperor's soldiers swept over, endless light swept by, everything turned into pieces, and the Shaking Light Holy Land was completely dead.

"Overlord of the Eastern Wilderness, the Holy Land of Shaking Light has perished......"

Seeing the ruins, the Holy Lord of the Jiang family couldn't help but lick his lips, a little difficult to accept.

"The saint's magic power is boundless, and he has created a miracle that has not been seen in 100,000 years......"

The Holy Lord of the Ji family was also frightened by this result, and in his opinion, most of the situation was a peace negotiation between the two.

"Congratulations to the host for successfully destroying a great holy land, and the reward is worth five."

The battle is over, Long Xuan is already in a state of collapse, and he can't bear the battle again.

"Wang, you have made a fortune, the treasure of a holy land......"

The Black Emperor opened his mouth wide and ran away, wanting to be the first to rush into the treasure house of the secret realm.

"The Shaking Light Holy Land has a long heritage, God knows what artifacts have been accumulated?"

The same is true of the apprentices, who rushed into the treasure house with joy, completely unable to bear it.

"The Holy Son of Shaking Light ran away and fled from the blow of the emperor's soldiers......"

Long Xuan was sure that the Shaking Light Holy Son was not dead, and he was very puzzled about who had rescued him.

can save people from the emperor's soldiers in his hand, even if the other party is a peerless sage, he can't do it, at least the quasi-emperor.

"Hehe, I thought I could get rid of my fate through the saint of the world, but after all, it was just an empty ......"

Secretly, the Shaking Light Saint Son couldn't help but laugh at himself, and he himself was puzzled by the information of the attacker.

"Wang, this is the emperor's treasure......"

In the treasure house, the Black Emperor and the apprentices kept arguing, and then opened his big mouth and kept biting.

"Dead dog, you want to embezzle ......"

Ye Fan gave it a big mouth on the spot, but there was nothing to be done, the Black Emperor's body was too hard.

"There is actually such a divine artifact as Red Blood Phoenix Gold?"

The Black Emperor bit it for the first time, and it was the size of a fist, and it was the supreme artifact of refining the emperor's soldiers.

"Mack, I want this dead dog."

Encountering this material, even Long Xuan couldn't help but swallow his saliva secretly.

"Wang, saint, you can't bully the small with the big, this is the ...... discovered by this emperor"

After seeing Long Xuan, the Black Emperor hugged him tighter, protecting him in all directions, just like staring at a thief.

"Give me this thing, and you can pick a holy soldier."

Long Xuan pointed casually, it was the holy soldiers left behind in the Shaking Light Holy Land, a total of seven.

Six ordinary holy soldiers, one great holy armor, there are few comparable saint soldiers looking for holy soldiers.

"Wang, this emperor wants to fight armor......"

The Black Emperor stared at the Great Holy War Armor with a pair of dog eyes, and then clenched the Red Blood Phoenix Gold, intending to deliver it at the same time.

"Maba, dead dog, you owe ...... beating"

Long Xuan didn't say a word, snatched it away with a slap, and then threw down an ordinary holy soldier.

"Wang, the emperor is distressed!"

After getting the ordinary holy soldiers, the Black Emperor looked helpless and shook the dog's head, as if he had lost his blood.

The main reason is that it is unbalanced in its heart, and there are too many treasures in the Holy Land that make the dogs greedy.

"Haoyue, you also choose a holy soldier."

Anyway, there are enough holy soldiers, and Long Xuan himself can't use them, so he plans to let his apprentices pick and choose.

"I want this!"

Ji Haoyue took the battle spear, it was the supreme saint soldier, who had pierced through the body of the demon saint.

In the end, there were still four holy soldiers left, one big holy soldier, and Long Xuan was also helpless, saying that he had no place to throw it, so he could only save it first.

"It's too luxurious, everyone has a holy soldier......

The Holy Lord of the Jiang Family and the Holy Lord of the Ji Family sighed at the same time, Long Xuan was too wealthy.

(End of chapter)