This time, Luo Yang was really frightened, stunned, and stood in place for a while before he took a breath.

"How is it possible? Obviously, the connection has been cut off, but the ghost still lingers and reconnects with me, and this line of connection is closer than before, isn't this my life? If the Emperor of the Lingwei Clan really takes a fancy to the Book of Shadows, the first one to get rid of me is me, and it is useless to hide in the sky. Luo Yang was so depressed! sat down with his eyes open.

Suddenly, a black mist floated in front of Luo Yang, forming a miniature shadow and feeding back the situation on the ground. I saw a large number of Corinants rushing towards the emperor-level master like wild beasts.

The shock wave was rendered one by one, and the bones were tossed in all directions, and soon piled up.

No matter how many Yin troops charged, at most they would cause some trouble to the emperor-level people, and judging from the current form, there was no chance of winning.

"What should I do! At this time and that time, it is useless to fight, and it is even more useless not to fight. When Luo Yang was anxious, he saw the image of the black fog condensing quickly changing, revealing a luxury car driven by thirty-six long dragons, while a group of night owls flew from the other direction.

Naturally, it's not really a night owl, it's just a creature with a somewhat similar appearance, and even if you hide underground, you can still feel a chill coming.

This kind of master has extremely strict rules for riding in a car, and the thirty-six giant beasts pulling the cart are the Forty-Nine Supreme, representing the fourth-level emperor, not a low-level small role. Luo Yang's heart palpitated, and he looked in the other direction, feeling a little calm.

The Emperor of the Dead Dao didn't come, but only sent a group of night owls, probably too far away from here, and it would take time for the real body to arrive.

"Kill, kill!" The killing intent in the city boiled, and the Yin soldiers rushed frantically at the enemy.

The luxury car drove extremely fast, and before the night owl arrived, it let out a roar and moved over the city, only to see thousands of sword lights slashing down in the air, and the Yin soldiers suffered heavy losses, forming a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.

The shadow of the black mist became blurred, and the color representing the Yin Soldier suddenly dimmed!

Luo Yang stood up in shock and muttered to himself: "Kill too fast, these Yin soldiers have no ability to resist at all, I don't know if such a terrifying attack has damaged the core part of the Styx Yin Soul Death Talisman." ”

Naturally, the Styx Yin Soul Death Talisman will not only have this power, the more corpses that are broken, the greater the power of the talisman. However, any means put on the emperor-level master will be greatly discounted, so there must be a psychological preparation for the failure of the trick.

Thousands of figures rose from the top of the city's buildings, all of whom were powerful Corinians in their lifetimes, all charging at the Emperor's dragon chariot.

It's useless, it's useless!

This time, a half-moon-shaped blade of light was slashed from the dragon cart, and all the jumping figures were cut into pieces, and a rain of flesh and blood immediately fell.

Even those who have been on the battlefield for a long time will vomit bile when they see this scene, and this situation is comparable to hell.

Luo Yang's complexion will be blue and white for a while, and the Yin soldiers in the city will not hurt half a hair, which is a gap in strength.

It's too far away, the power of the emperor-level master bursts with a strange rhythm, even if it is obviously a brutal killing, but at the level of consciousness, it seems extremely harmonious and perfect.

"No! It's too high for me to comprehend a single claw. Luo Yang felt that his head was very painful, and the trick of forcibly spying on the emperor caused a great burden on his consciousness, this was only perceived from a distance, if he was close up, he was afraid that he would bleed to death on the spot!

Just one word, no explanation is needed, and any verbal description is redundant.

Fortunately, the city is big enough, there are enough Yin soldiers, and the Yin soldiers in other neighborhoods are replenished, so that the emperor-level masters can kill them again.

This time the killing was very clean, and not a single Yin soldier would come over for five minutes. However, after such a delay, the night owl swarm swarmed and suddenly condensed into a form!

The night owls strangely merged into one place, forming a giant spirit god that was thirty-two meters high.

The upper body of this giant spirit god is very similar to that of a human, burly and muscular, but the lower body is full of fish scales, fish tails and fins, and it is also powerful and powerful, as if the whole body is full of explosive power.

"Hahaha, after many years of searching, I, Oliel, wanted to find a fairly good artifact of the Dead Dao, but I didn't expect to be so lucky today that I actually came across one. ”

The giant spirit god was very happy, and after looking at the Amicia Palace, he turned to look at the dragon chariot and asked, "Which fellow are you? This is a paradise for the dead, and soon the Corinians will be bathed in the bounty of death and become the heroic warriors of the Emperor. ”

"I am Mo Lingtian, the Sword Emperor of the Mo Qing Clan, who has just become an emperor for five hundred years. Because he has the blood of the Corin people, he specially came to ask the Venerable if he could remove the canopy of death. This emperor guarantees that the people of Kolin can serve and respect, even if they sacrifice some outstanding clansmen every year to turn into the path of death, it will not be a problem!"

"Oh, serve me?" Oliel looked at the car driver, and suddenly let out a strange smile: "Quack, just four or nine counts, and dare to make a mistake in front of this emperor, do you know how many years ago I became an emperor? and do you know how many corpse dragons pull the cart in this emperor's car? The Mo Qing clan didn't even hear it, besides, you are still a mongrel, why should you give you face?"

This mongrel touched Mo Lingtian's taboo, and an angry roar immediately came from the dragon chariot: "Bold fanatics, you are only a fifth-level emperor at best, what kind of senior master are you in front of me? What is the point of walking the road of death? In order to live a little longer, this emperor will give you face only for the sake of the face of the Lingwei clan." ”

"Fool, can you grovel and walk the road of death? Our emperors who walk the path of death are all ruthless characters who challenge the rules of nature, if it weren't for the slightest problem with this emperor, he wouldn't have come to this ghost place where birds don't shit. Corinian, poor and ghostly, you see you have Corin blood, and you look like Corin, but you don't say that you are Corinn. Why? Don't you look down on this group?"

Olier got to the point, Mo Lingyun was indeed ashamed of having Colin blood in his bones. It's just the first time I've been pointed out in person, and I can't help but feel angry in my heart.

"Hmph, it's useless to talk too much, and ruin your knowledge as punishment. Mo Lingyun had a fiery temper, and suddenly a light blade slashed out, causing the surrounding space to tremble and split into two extremely incongruous halves.

"Okay, dare to say such a thing as punishment in front of the emperor who is one level higher than you, there is no difference between respect and inferiority, today the emperor wants you to know the demeanor of the ancient clan. Olier got serious, rubbed his hands together to form a black chain, and intercepted the sword light in the air.

These two emperors spoke purely in consciousness, so the speed was particularly fast. In Luo Yang's opinion, the two fought when they met, and they didn't hear those conversations.

"Hit?" Luo Yang's eyes lit up.

It was the best thing to do, but then his eyes dimmed, for no matter which of them won, a finger would kill him.