In the void, one after another holy songs resounded in all directions, and the loud holy songs made the thirteen strands of golden sword qi combine together, forming a giant sword qi surrounded by countless divine patterns.

The giant sword qi was amazing, and a sword flew in, as if it could smash the void. The divine patterns circulating on it also made the sword qi forcibly combined together incomparably stable.

The demon clan warriors jumped up in the air one after another, not daring to collide with the sword qi formed by the combined efforts of these thirteen people.

These thirteen Protoss warriors, any one of them, fighting alone with them, has a sixty percent chance of winning, and now that they are together, where do they dare to fight hard.

Only the grandson of the Peacock King, Kong Yuan, looked furious and did not jump into the air. The Heavenly Saint Law behind him changed for a while, forming peacock feathers that were 100 meters long and inserted behind him.

The purple feathers are flashing with crystal purple light, like a peacock opening the screen, which is absolutely beautiful. He stretched out his hand, and a loud peacock chirped.

The space shook, and the divine pattern on the giant sword qi was affected and began to break inch by inch.

The palm of his hand pushed forward, and the huge peacock screen flower behind him, magnificent, crystal clear, and the giant sword qi that broke the divine pattern was directly shattered by his palm.

The peacock behind him did not disperse, Kong Yuan had a calm face, looked at the white-haired man and said, "Emperor Wuji, what do you mean, do you want to kill them all?"

The white-haired man Emperor Wufeng said with a little surprise: "Yes, it seems that your cultivation has also reached the peak of the Half-Saint Great Perfection Realm, you can stay." ”

The other demon clan warriors who were suspended in the air were not convinced, and Tu Ze had the hottest temper, and scolded: "Fuck you, Emperor Wuxian is just a god son now, do you really think you are a peerless god king?"

After saying that, I wanted to rush down again.

Emperor Wujian raised his head slightly, his eyes swept coldly, and his powerful spiritual power firmly locked on Tu Ze.

Feeling a vast force surrounding him, Tu Ze's arrogant posture immediately stopped and stopped in the air, not daring to move.

"You can stay if you want, as long as you can catch the combined blows of thirteen of our warriors. ”

Tu Ze's heart suddenly became angry, he fought alone, maybe he could barely beat one of them with his demon body, of course, just maybe.

Thirteen Protoss geniuses combined a blow, where could they withstand it, and the temper suddenly came. But as soon as he saw Emperor Dao's flawless eyes, he immediately died down, depressed.

Everyone in the demon clan was indignant, and they all shouted to fight with this group of people, and some of them turned their eyes to Kong Yuan for help.

Kong Yuan deliberately ignored it, he knew better than anyone that the thirteen terrifying people in front of him were not a big problem at all. The real difficulty is the white-haired man who didn't make a move, and the white-haired woman.

One of the two is a god son and the other is a goddess, and they have already moved the entire Kunlun, if these two people shoot together.

Even he can't protect himself, the entire demon clan has to be driven out, Emperor Wujian didn't kill them all, leave him a seat, he naturally won't say anything.

"Emperor Wuji, you can talk and count, I'll take this trick. ”

Little Heavenly Monkey Feng suddenly opened his mouth and said to Emperor Wuji.

"Naturally, when will my emperor be flawless, what he said doesn't count. ”

Emperor Wujian showed a look of satisfaction in his eyes, as long as someone accepted this condition, he didn't want to see the ending of the fish dying and the net broken.

As long as one person accepts, the overall situation on the demon clan's side is decided.

Under the attention of other demon clan warriors, the little heavenly monkey forcibly took this sword, which exceeded the expectations of others.

Although he spat out blood in some embarrassment, the little monkey was not seriously injured, only slightly injured.

The light in the depths of Emperor Wuji's eyes shone brightly, and he could see the suspicion in it at a glance. This little monkey's strength is good, but he can catch this sword because of a king-level secret treasure in his body.

However, he didn't break it, and nodded slightly, indicating that he could stay.

The other demon clan warriors, who didn't know the doorway, forcibly came to pick them up, but they were all severely injured and vomited blood, and some of them were almost cut off by the waist.

The holy defense secret treasures on his body did not play a big role.

As a result, the others took a deep breath of cold air and didn't dare to say anything more. In the end, only two people from the demon clan remained, Kong Yuan, the grandson of the Peacock King, and Xiao Tian Monkey Feng.

Such a movement naturally attracted all the martial artists of the other three clans.

Xiao Chen didn't stop cultivating, but his divine sense was outside, but he knew everything well.

I have long heard of the strength of the Protoss, but when I saw it today, I finally understood, and the emperor was motionless, and with a wave of his hand, he drove away all the eight genius martial artists of the Demon Clan.

seems to be decisive and domineering, but the strategy used in it is also amazing.

If the demon clan doesn't solve it well and let it all fight back, then the geniuses of the other clans will definitely not be so easy to talk to, and uniting to fight him is obviously not the result he wants.

The red-dressed woman in the ghost clan, who Xiao Chen had a relationship with, stretched out her hand and took all the warriors in her clan behind her.

The cheeks, which are as white as snow, are cold and lifeless, and they are as beautiful as in the past.

"Emperor Wuji, what do you want to do? The woman in the red dress was cold, and her lifeless voice sounded.

Emperor Wujian seemed to be like a ghostly workman, and the handsome face carved out did not change at all, and said: "What I want to do has been clearly stated, the essence of the divine spring in this pool is obviously limited. ”

"Limited resources, so many people absorb, obviously abnormal, naturally to drive out some people. ”

The woman in the red dress looked at her eyes and muttered, "Then you mean, everyone has to catch it, and the sword of the thirteen of you can stay." ”

Emperor Wujian raised his head and sneered, the light in his eyes seemed to be able to see through everything, and said: "I didn't say this to you, this is said to the people of the demon clan, when I don't know the martial arts of your ghost clan and corpse clan?"

"Yin soldier clones and heavenly corpse clones can block a fatal blow for you. Combined, you two tribes can only leave me two. ”

By the end of the words, Emperor Wuji's tone was already cold and lifeless.

"You two clans, you are cultivating the way of death, and there is no power of death in this Heavenly Dew Spring that can be used for you at all. If you want to do it, even if you come to fight, I won't even give you two places. ”

Emperor Wuji's tone was very domineering, and he hit the door of the two clans at once, so that the peerless geniuses of the two clans did not dare to vent their grievances.

This person is very kingly, and he is not the kind of royal road with courage and no strategy, and often this kind of person is the most terrifying.

The ghost clan corpse clan gathered together to discuss for a while, and finally decided to give up, leaving Wang Remnant and the woman in the red dress Allure.

As a result, after the ghost clan and the corpse clan, the emperor's flawless gaze was finally placed on the last human race.

The weaker people in the human race couldn't help but be worried, and Emperor Wujian easily solved the demon race, the ghost race and the corpse race, and finally faced the human race alone, which gave them a lot of pressure.

Emperor Wujian glanced at the people of the human race who were worried, sneered in his heart, and said like a king: "Except for Yan Thirteen and the Three Holy Sons, the rest of you can get out." ”

The Three Holy Sons couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when they heard this, this emperor was flawless, after all, he was still afraid of the three of them, and he didn't dare to mess around.

Shui Lingling saw the appearance of the Three Holy Sons, and felt quite speechless in her heart, the corpse clan and the ghost clan were limited by the environment, and they did not dare to fight to the death.

The overall strength of the demon clan is the weakest, and they are in their own camps, and the emperor is not in his eyes at all.

The human race is here, there is no restriction, and the overall strength is the strongest, as long as the three holy sons ascend to the top.

Under the combined force, even if they are not defeated by the people of the Protoss, they can drag on for two hours, so that they cannot absorb the essence of the Divine Spring with peace of mind, and Emperor Wujian will definitely throw a rat bogey.

But at this moment, Emperor Wuji's fluttering words immediately disintegrated the fighting spirit of the Three Holy Sons, and the others had to leave if they didn't want to go.

Just when the others were indignant and extremely depressed, Yan Shisan suddenly stood up, the corners of his mouth slightly upturned, revealing a mocking smile.

With a flip of his hand, the Heavenly Ice Sword appeared in his palm, and he sneered: "It's rare for the Divine Son to look down on Yan like this, but I, Yan Thirteen, will stay and go, where is your turn to intervene." ”

After finishing speaking, the Heavenly Ice Sword was unsheathed in an instant, and the sword came out half an inch, and the black murderous aura swept out like a wild dragon storm.

The vast vitality in the Divine Spring Pool, in an instant, was cut off by this half-inch killing sword qi.

The sword came out, and the black sword light formed an incomparable rainbow and swept out.

The five-foot-long Heavenly Ice Sword, the cold light jumped, and the world behind Yan Thirteen suddenly became dark, and there was no vitality.

Under the abyss of the Heavenly Dew Divine Spring, there is the Origin Stone, which almost has an immortal vitality, but under Yan Shisan's sword, all the vitality is temporarily cut off.

Even the golden spring water has become a little dull, and it looks like it is not alive.

The sword is incomparable, rapidly elongated, the black sword light is condensed and thick, it contains the will to kill, Changhong passed everywhere, wiped out everything, and the sky darkened inch by inch.

The surrounding martial artists were all taken aback, they didn't expect Yan Shisan's Killing Sword Dao, combined with the Heavenly Ice Sword, to be able to exert such a powerful power.

Only Emperor Wuji's expression changed slightly, as if he had expected it, and said softly: "Retreat." ”

Thirteen Protoss warriors who were ready to face each other gave birth to bursts of brilliance under their feet, their bodies flashed with shields, and they quickly withdrew.

The white-haired woman next to Emperor Wujian jumped into the air and flashed in front. The golden light shone in the center of his eyebrows, and countless illusory figures appeared behind him, kneeling to the ground, singing all kinds of praise poems in a low voice.

In the sky, a holy light fell, enveloping the white-haired woman in it, making her temperament look earthy, like a goddess.

Glorious Saint-Go!

The white-haired woman stretched out her hand a little, and the spiritual power in the sea of consciousness surged out. Forming a group, the holy Changge, which contained a glorious will, collided towards the black sword light emitted by Yan Shisan in front of him.

Rumble!

The will of brilliance and the will to kill quickly fought against each other at this moment, and a golden column of water with a length of 100 meters immediately erupted in the divine spring.