"The emperor of the Empire of Death never hides behind the soldiers, my husband does not, and neither do I. Whoever commits the Empire of Death will be killed......"

A few words greatly increased the morale of the originally disappeared, and the emperor took the lead, which was the most inspiring, not to mention, even his subordinates didn't make a move, Ye Zixuan had to fight in person, which made the blood of the soldiers below boiling.

The Empire of Death has never succumbed to foreign races, and has always been the backbone of attacking foreign races, which is the proud bone left by the Monarch of Death.

Ye Zixuan, since she succeeded to the throne, has never moved, so that everyone has almost forgotten that Ye Zixuan is still the top ten masters in the mainland, although many people don't know who ranked that ranking.

Wearing a black imperial robe, Ye Zixuan walked towards the sky step by step, although she was tall, her figure was still slender, and she looked a little weak, but under this weak appearance, she gave the soldiers endless confidence.

This is their emperor, who stepped forward in a moment of crisis.

On Ye Zixuan's right hand, a silver light bloomed, and then she gently grasped it, and a narrow sword appeared in her hand.

This sword is different from the domineering Zhushen Sword, the sword body is slender and slender, just like Ye Zixuan's temperament, with calmness, calmness and elegance.

This sword was not on the ranking of the weapon spectrum, but with the influx of Ye Zixuan's power, a terrifying edge bloomed on the long sword like autumn water.

Sword name, Qiu Hong!

In the sky far away, Yechen's heart trembled slightly!

The origin of this sword, only Yechen and Ye Zixuan know, in fact, the sword of the god is not only one, but is divided into male and female double swords, Yechen is male in his hand, the sword body is broad, full of domineering, Ye Zixuan holds a female sword, but rarely appears in front of people.

As soon as he came on the field, he came up with a means that he didn't show easily, which shows that under Ye Zixuan's calm surface, he is not as indifferent as he seems.

Ye Zixuan stood in the void, looking at Kun Wu and his party, the tip of the sword pointed far ahead, and said loudly: "White Tiger King, come forward and lead the death." ”

"Kill!" A pale cyan light appeared in the White Tiger King's right hand, and then condensed into a long knife, the long knife was slender, but as thin as a cicada's wings, and at first glance it was an extremely fast knife.

The clouds are from the dragon, the wind is from the tiger, and the tiger people are majoring in the power of the wind.

The power of the wind of the Tiger Race is not as ethereal and fast as that of the Eagle Race, but with a strong domineering spirit.

The White Tiger King stepped forward, the treasure knife in his hand slashed out, and the wind swept through the sky, and the endless power of the wind seemed to be summoned by this knife.

Emperor Wu's master, with every move, can easily change the color of heaven and earth, and the mountains and rivers flow backwards.

The White Tiger King's shot made people see the great power of Emperor Wu, giving people the feeling that under this knife, the entire emperor was going to be split in two with one sword.

The coercion of terror permeated the heavens and the earth, a force that mortals could not resist.

The White Tiger King, it's too powerful, can the empress stop it?

The wind swept through the remnant clouds and swept towards the empress.

On Ye Zixuan's Qiuhong sword, the silver light skyrocketed, moving like a mountain in the wind, facing the long knife that slashed, Ye Zixuan's sword seemed to have become a light and shadow.

In the sky, silver light and blue light flickered alternately, Ye Zixuan's swordsmanship was very good-looking, as if dancing, the edge of the sword and the knife reflected each other, and for a while, it was impossible to see how many swords and how many knives were struck.

Their speed was too fast, and for ordinary people, they could only see the afterimages circulating in the void, and only saw silver and cyan light stirring between heaven and earth.

"Boom!" The overflowing power smashed on the talisman formation below, causing the imperial capital to shake again, and the overflowing power of the two was also peerless and terrifying.

"White Tiger King, so strong!"

"Purple Leaf Emperor, so strong!"

"Uh-huh!" suddenly there was a muffled snort from the battlefield, and then everyone saw a white shadow being blown away, and then being picked up by a white bear of the alien race.

Everyone looked into the void in surprise, but saw that the person who flew out upside down was the White Tiger King.

The peerless king who had single-handedly restrained Bing Lanfei was defeated in a short period of time, and he was still spitting blood.

Everyone hurriedly looked to the other side, Ye Zixuan was holding the Qiuhong sword, and there was blood on the tip of the sword falling down the tip of the sword, which was enough to cause the madness of ordinary people.

This is, Imperial Blood!

In the void, the White Tiger King covered his lower abdomen, looked at Ye Zixuan with a shocked expression, and said in a deep voice: "Slut, you are hiding so deeply." ”

"I'm coming!" At this moment, the Black Feather King of the Eagle Man Clan made a move, holding a spear, and stabbed forward from afar, his speed was extremely fast, and he arrived in front of Ye Zixuan in a blink of an eye.

A black spear, as if it had spirituality, as the spear stabbed out, the sharp spear raged in the sky, enveloping Ye Zixuan.

Everyone only saw the shadows of guns in the sky, and they couldn't see how many robberies they had stabbed at all.

Ye Zixuan's Qiu Hong Sword also produced phantoms one after another, and the speed was extremely fast.

The figures of the two moved in the sky, and Ye Zixuan was like a fairy in the sky, and her movements were beautiful.

The black spear of the Black Feather King was like black lightning, constantly stabbing at Ye Zixuan's vital point, everyone only saw Ye Zixuan flying on the black spear, as long as he was not careful, he would be pierced by the spear, and one shot would be fatal.

"Hahaha, I'm here!" The Wolf Emperor was holding a horse chopping knife in his hand, and sitting down was a ghost wolf at the level of the Martial Emperor, blowing like a gust of wind, and the long knife slashed towards Ye Zixuan.

Ye Zixuan's body rolled backwards in the void, allowing the horse slashing knife to pass through her chest, and the long sword in her hand swung away the black spear of the Eagle Clan, and for a while, there was a dense sound of weapons hitting in the sky, and Ye Zixuan was still calm under the attack of the two.

But the other party, after all, are two emperors, and everyone is obviously very worried.

"Hahaha, I'm coming!" The White Rhino King stepped forward with a mace in his hand, clenched the mace with both hands, and then raised it high, as if waving a mountain, and smashed it towards Ye Zixuan.

"Boom!" A violent sonic boom sounded, and Ye Zixuan retreated sharply in the void, avoiding the heavy blow of the mace.

"Boom!" was blasted by the power that Ye Zixuan avoided on the large array below, and the entire imperial capital shook again.

"Kill!" The Black Feather King and the Wolf Emperor stepped forward, this was a good opportunity to perform in front of Kun Wu at this moment, if they could take the opportunity to kill Ye Zixuan, they would be able to make Kun Wu look at him differently.

Under the attack of the three emperors, Ye Zixuan suddenly looked a little embarrassed, you must know that these three people are all masters who stand at the peak of Emperor Wu, Ye Zixuan can be undefeated, it is already very remarkable.

The Black Feather King was the fastest, and he was the first to rush in front of Ye Zixuan, and the spear in his hand stabbed forward fiercely, and the sharp spear shrouded the entire void.

The Black Feather King stared at Ye Zixuan with gloomy eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Die!"

(End of chapter)