Chapter 1222 - Free Fighter (7)
Crowd, "......"
Helping others is a caterpillar for fun, who will kill more than 20 lives and invite other people's young masters to eat their meat?
Emperor Shiyu's face became more and more gloomy, and he glanced at Yeyun coldly, and then took out the sword he was carrying, it was a blue sword, dazzling blue like crystal, like the blue enchantress, but it was strange everywhere.
And feminine!
That's right, Emperor Shiyu's whole person is the same as his name, very feminine, such a person is often the most difficult to deal with, Yeyun didn't underestimate him, let alone dare to underestimate him, the second young master, Emperor Shakti's own brother?
Emperor Shakti's kingly aura is comparable to that of Gong Yutian, how can he be inferior as his own brother?
As soon as he made a move, a blue cold light struck, and Yeyun's face changed just by that strength, damn it, this man turned out to be a god king cultivator, a supreme powerhouse at the king level, and he suppressed her directly from the level.
Damn, she could have encountered this kind of thing at this moment, and seeing that there were still two hours left before the deadline, she had to fight quickly!
"Blind Soul, Soul Eater!"
"Soul Kill!"
When the Zhan Yan spear came out, her thin lips gently spit out a few words, so that she could help deal with Emperor Shiyu, but that coercion, the king-level coercion, could almost suppress her, "Damn, it's such a powerful coercion!" ”
forcibly overstepping the level of soul dementoring, it really made her feel difficult, but fortunately, this time the level of soul overtaking was not a divine soul overstepping, but a cultivation.
If the other party's divine soul is stronger than her, then Yeyun is bound to suffer a great backlash, and now she feels struggling, it is because there is a fundamental difference between the supreme of the king level and the supreme of the divine level, not to mention that Emperor Shiyu is not an ordinary person, but a person from the ancestral witch family, as a family of bloodline inheritance, the mysterious ancestor of the ancestral witch, their bloodline contains a powerful energy, their soul is stronger than ordinary people from birth, and it will improve with the improvement of cultivation, although it is not as good as the dementor's bull break, But it's not bad.
What's more, it's still the imperial family?
The twelve ancestral witch families have their own merits, but the emperor family has been at the head of the twelve ancestral witch families for thousands of years, how can there be no reason?
"Die!"
Emperor Shiyu suddenly let out a cold voice, and the accompanying coercion became stronger and stronger, Yeyun only felt a gravity pressing on the top, and she who was originally standing in the air began to lose her footing, "Damn, crack the ground with a shot, God moves the eight desolations, break it for me!" ”
"Silent lore!"
"Space freezes, strangled!"
It's space again, and it's even more powerful than Leng Jun Mo's time stillness, the spatial solidification of Emperor Shiyu actually made her completely unable to move, but just as she was trying to find a way to break it, countless blue lights also appeared in the frozen space, which was the strangling torture sword controlled by Emperor Shiyu.
Puff puff!
One by one, it pierced into the body, and the pain was unbearable.
Could it be that I have no choice but to do it in the night clouds?
Could it be that I really can't defeat the warriors in the early stage of the God King?
If there is really no way, then what can I do to gain a foothold in Fengyuntai and lay down the Fengyun list, can I really only sit back and wait for death?
And Emperor Shiyu controlled the sword with one hand, and was about to increase the intensity of the attack, but was intercepted by another sword light.
"Emperor Shiyu, you are also a well-known figure in the emperor's family, and you actually went to this world to bully a person who is a god and a cultivator, are you ashamed!"