"The eighth chapter of the Brahma flower, nurture the nebula with the true intention of immortality, and release the great power of the star's annihilation......" Sun Yan suddenly spoke, breaking the silence.

What he said was the true meaning of the immortal Brahma flower that he understood, and it was also the eighth realm of the immortal Brahma that no one could comprehend today.

"Shut up! Hand over the [Nine Chapters of the Brahma Flower]!" Van Qilin couldn't keep his calm, roared angrily, and took the lead in killing.

The teams of both sides followed suit, and a group of killers who killed the domain shot out, like a black and oppressive dark cloud, roaring towards the enemy in front, and at the same time, nearly a thousand sword rays swept up, like pillars of light rising into the sky, filled with incomparably sharp sword intent.

Puff puff......

Blood splashed one after another, and dozens of people on the imperial side were hit by arrows, and one arrow sealed their throats!

In this group of killers who killed the domain, nearly 100 people took out strong bows, bent bows and arrows, pulled into a full moon, and shot silent arrows under the cover of sword light, sealing their throats with blood.

Blood flowers bloomed one after another, and the two sides had not yet met each other in a short battle, and nearly 100 casualties had been killed and wounded on the imperial side, and they fell to the ground.

Ye Hanxing's eyes were red, the methods of killing the domain killer were too secretive, even if he fought head-on, he still couldn't prevent it, and he was angry.

The library had been emptied, and the supply depot had been emptied, and now the two sides were at war, and it was humiliating for him to fall in an instant.

Finally, the two sides met each other, casualties appeared immediately, and the killer group of the killing domain was all swordsmen, the sword light was brilliant, it seemed to be wide open and closed, but in fact they were all false moves, they were good at a kind of phantom killing battle array, in the melee, they could also form a complementary, with less to fight more, a corpse was cut in half, or pierced through dozens of holes, blood, bones flying.

The imperial clan has an absolute advantage in numbers, and they are all fighting hard, and they want to bury all these killing domain killer groups here.

Such a scuffle seems to be a head-to-head confrontation, but it is actually a large-scale attack by the Killing Domain Killer Group!

In terms of the experience of large-scale operations, the teams of this group of emperors are very weak, far inferior to the killing domain, which has been lurking in the shadows, constantly honing their elite, and being proficient in various assassination techniques.

In the melee, Yuan Zhan and Magna were back to back, the two of them seemed to be a human flesh harvester, and everywhere they passed, blood and light burst out, and some people's bodies were directly shattered, scattering flesh and blood all over the ground.

Both of them are martial artists of the Forging Yuan Sevenfold, and they are kings in the starry sky battlefield, and the two kings join forces, and there are not many people in the imperial clan who can rival them.

The old raccoon and the empty sea are very slippery, and the two rely on the extreme speed of their combat skills to shuttle through the battlefield, and from time to time they use their yin hands to break the enemy's arms and legs, but they do not kill the enemy.

Furding stood in the crowd, not moving, his face was indifferent, the silver sword shook wildly, shaking out countless sword flowers, constantly blooming around his body, the fierce sword qi was horizontal, and few people could get close.

At this moment, the quiet as water is broken like blood and the delicate body is stained with blood, she is holding a black ink long sword, peerless, her sword skills are like a peerless dance, but she takes away the lives of the enemy lightly, those corpses are actually blood coagulated, maintaining a fresh face before life.

Rumble!

In mid-air, Fan Qilin flew down, his breath was extremely vigorous, his big hand shrouded him, and pieces of transparent petals fell, seemingly ethereal, but there was an amazing killing opportunity, pressing towards the top of Sun Yan's head.

This palm is simple, but it is as heavy as a mountain, and it contains a strong true meaning of the immortal flower, and there is no trace of it.

Fan Qilin's comprehension of the true meaning of the immortal Fanhua, although he also stayed in the three realms of the Fanhua, but far better than the seven realms of the Fanhua, he has completely penetrated the true meaning of the three realms of the Fanhua, integrated into the combat skills, and with a palm, it is also like an antelope hanging horns, and it is unavoidable.

Sun Yan clenched his fists slightly, his body was surrounded by dragon yuan, and under the pressure of this palm, he inexplicably thought of the palm that Emperor Van had slapped thirteen years ago.

"Get out!"

Suddenly, Sun Yan roared angrily, and there was a stirring of resentment in his chest, and his fist condensed Long Yuan and hit the Earth Dragon Fist.

A dragon-shaped fist mark rushed up, roared upward, and penetrated into the big palm that covered it, bursting out with a roar like a landslide!

Thundered......

The ground shook constantly, and the aftermath of the two fights formed a circular wave of air, like the waves of the sea, which affected the nearby crowd and vomited blood and retreated.

Many people in the imperial clan were shocked that this young man of the Earth Alliance was only a newcomer, and he was able to take the palm of the King of Seven Forgings, Fan Qilin.

Sun Yan's body was straight, like a majestic mountain, his arms trembled, and he used the Earth Dragon Fist, punching one punch after another.

The earth dragon soars, roaring for nine days!

His fists turned into flying dragons, as if they were about to burst through the sky, colliding with the huge palms and making a thunderous sound.

"Immortal Broken Stars!"

Fan Qilin let out a loud roar, and his palms slapped alternately, and huge transparent petals spread out, as if to cover the sky. Then, a sword-shaped petal slashed down, as if to cut through a star.

This type of immortal splitting star is the comprehension of the true meaning of the immortal flower of the Fan Qilin, and the combat skill created by this is comparable to the combat skill of the [Immortal Sanskrit], which shows its brilliant talent.

The two clashed fists and fought for hundreds of rounds, causing the surrounding crowd to tremble and be shocked. This black-haired young man is too terrifying, he actually competes with the king of the Seven Forgings with the realm of five forgings, and he is also the supreme genius of the Emperor Immortal Brahman.

"Broken!"

Sun Yan let out a low roar, and his fists struck out, almost piercing the space, and a thick dragon-shaped fist mark rose into the sky, moving forward, piercing through the mid-air palm, and directly hitting the face of Fan Qilin.

Bang...... , Fan Qilin fell from mid-air, Rao is a powerful battle body with the immortal Sanskrit clan, still spurting blood, his nose and lips are broken, the flesh and blood are blurred, and he is not light on his face.

With this blow, the dragon-shaped fist marks almost turned into substance, bursting out with a terrifying aura of star annihilation, making the surrounding crowd feel like falling into an ice cave, and they were terrified.

"Brahman Qilin!"

"Pro Shao ......"

Around, the crowd on the imperial side exclaimed, some people screamed, they couldn't believe it, among the Seven Forging Kings, Fan Qilin was the best among them, and he was defeated by a young man of low civilization.

Sun Yan's expression was indifferent, he followed up, and hit another earth dragon fist, his arm was like a dragon's arm, carrying incomparable power, and he wanted to kill Fan Qilin on the spot.

He doesn't have the slightest good impression of the people in the Immortal Sanskrit Clan, and the blood belonging to the Immortal Sanskrit has long since faded, so how can there be a blood relationship at all.

"Stop. ”

A figure was as fast as an S-class chariot, rushing straight over, it was Ye Hanxing of the Yeluo tribe, he saw that Fan Qi was in danger, abandoned the surrounding enemies, and faced Sun Yan.

"Who are you scolding?" Sun Yan stopped, punched Ye Hanxing, and suddenly asked.

"Scold you......" Ye Hanxing subconsciously retorted.

"Oh, so you're scolding me. Sun Yan smiled suddenly.

Ye Hanxing reacted immediately, his expression was hideous, and the killing machine was even better, "You garbage, you must pay the price of blood." ”

"Ye Hanguan and Fan Qijue, the two wastes, seem to say the same, and they all died in my hands. This waste material of Fan Qilin also meant this just now, but now it is like this, and your fate will not be any better. Sun Yan smiled faintly, very cold, and pointed out the facts lightly.

Rumble!

The two didn't say anything more, and the battle broke out immediately, and a set of silver light armor appeared on Ye Hanxing's body, which perfectly fused with his own yuan power, and burst out with several times the combat power of his body.

Obviously, the quality of this set of silver light armor definitely belongs to the level of the top emperor clan divine soldiers, even if they fight with an enemy who is stronger than a realm, they can easily win the battle.

His [Black Hole King Fist] is more than ten times stronger than Ye Hanguan, one punch is faster than one punch, and Sun Yan's fist to fist, palm to palm, in a moment, the two have fought for more than a hundred rounds.

Sun Yan was wearing a brand-new [Deep Rock Dragon Fist] and fought with Ye Hanxing, and the weapons equipped by the two were completely unequal, but they were evenly divided, which made Ye Hanxing more and more frightened.

You must know that the battle body of the Yeluo clan lies in the strength of the physical body, and now that Ye Hanxing is fully armed, he can only fight with Sun Yan to a draw, how can he not be surprised.

Suddenly, Ye Hanxing's body was stunned, and seven figures appeared, each of which threw a different punch, covering the area, as if the entire space was about to be swallowed by a black hole.

"[Black Hole Explosion Array]!"

In the ancient passage, Ye Hanguan also used this killing move, but the power was far from comparable to Ye Hanxing, and it was used by the Seven Forging Kings, and he turned into seven, like a lore battle array.

The people in this area were affected, and both friend and foe were annihilated, leaving not even a trace of residue.

"Humph!"

Sun Yan snorted coldly, his black hair flew like a waterfall, and he stepped on [Luo Tianbu], as if he was stepping on the trajectory of the rotating stars, pacing in the explosion of a black hole, like a leisurely walk.

The trajectory of his journey is incomparably mysterious, this is the advancement of [Luo Tianbu], after Wu Hui became clear, Sun Yan perfected this peerless body method combat technique, and it was infinitely close to the level of Wu Zong, and all that was lacking was some heat.

At that moment, there seemed to be a dragon-shaped swim, coming out of the shattered black hole, and his fists were like a continuous dragon vein mountain and river, blasting towards Ye Hanxing, who was dressed in silver light armor.

Rumble!

This Earth Dragon Fist, Sun Yan comprehended more thoroughly, the power was unprecedentedly huge, Ye Hanxing's body was directly blown away, Rao is wearing the Imperial Defense Divine Armor, still blood spurted wildly in his mouth, and a blood arrow splashed.

"The Yero battle body has the strongest defense?" Sun Yan said with a cold smile on the corner of his mouth.

The reversal of this battle was too fast, so that the surrounding imperial warriors were unexpected, and it was not until Ye Hanxing spurted blood and flew backwards that the crowd reacted and rushed forward one after another, preparing to besiege Sun Yan.

In the chaotic battlefield, Sun Yan stood with his hands down, a pair of fist armor flashing with cold light, and his clothes were not stained with blood, just like a beautiful young man smiling at the breeze, making it hard to believe that he would be a monster-like master.

Could this newcomer in Fengyun City surpass the Seven Forging King and have the strength to be close to the Eight Forging Realm monsters?

The crowd's hearts trembled, and this thought came out uncontrollably, and they rushed forward one by one, trapping Sun Yan in the middle, preparing to form a formation to kill him.

Not far away, Fan Qilin stood up, his face was blurred with flesh and blood, it was unrecognizable, staring at the black-haired boy in the crowd, his eyes narrowed involuntarily, as if he couldn't withstand the light on the boy's body.