Chapter 398: The First Beauty 9
A sword sweep, "Boom." 【Latest chapter reading. "The third layer of the dungeon collapsed.
A sword slashed the ground, "Smack." "Countless criminals broke down the door and fled frantically.
Luo Yu's face was iron-blue, dancing with a long sword in his hand, and wherever he passed, no one could stop him, and no one could stop him.
"Boom." The second floor of the dungeon was destroyed.
Jun Fei, Wang Monkey, Luo Li and others rushed around in the prison, not letting go of any corner.
The soldiers and horses guarding the prison retreated heavily and fled in all directions.
"Hurry up, go and inform His Majesty the King, retreat......" Jiaxuan Moyan's uncle resisted Luo Yu, and at the same time pulled Jiaxuan Moyan with his life, and sent him out of the prison gate.
And at the moment when Luo Yu was completely angry.
Yun Slaying Heaven, who had been standing on the back of a tenth-level vulture, hovering in the sky, frowned slightly.
He felt Luo Yu's absolute anger.
Never been furious, never furious, feathered......
Yun Jitian's face sank, glanced down, and said coldly: "Block everything, and no one is allowed to escape." ”
"Yes." Yan Lin and the others immediately bowed down and obeyed.
As soon as the sound fell, the fighting qi of the peak of the three Lan Zun instantly burst out, complementing the huge qi pressure of the tenth-level spirit vulture.
The whole enveloped the world of the Non-Feather Palace.
The blue light is dazzling, obscuring the sky and the sun.
A blue barrier with purple light rose out of thin air, enveloping the roof of the palace of the non-feather king's palace, like a shroud, covering the palace.
Below, the people of the palace scattered and fled to the exit of the palace.
There was a thud on the blue light cover, and it was immediately bounced away.
All ways out are blocked.
No one could escape from the light shield under the three blue venerable cloths of this blue peak fighting spirit.
Luo Yu is angry, don't think about it if it's not the Yu Palace.
The Cloud Slayer Heaven stands on top of the tenth-level Vulture.
Seeing this, his eyes closed slightly.
A purple light began to spread around him.
The Purple Venerable King is the pinnacle of the seven-colored fighting spirit, and no one can attack, just because their strength is already the peak of the fighting spirit.
As long as it is within a certain range of their position, their skill is inferior to them.
Then, they can perceive the breath of everyone in this area.