875 war

"I don't know which of you will go first!" the general asked again.

Shen Qingyi smiled indifferently, and his body appeared in the sky in a flash, the emperor was mighty, the Taoist was sprayed, and the momentum was extremely strong.

"I know you, a sword to seal Shen Qingyi!" A figure suddenly appeared in the sky.

This is also the powerful power exuded by a one-turn emperor.

The emperor is mighty, and the sword is in the air. Devon shines.

Shocking. Ten miles apart before they could fight, the strong momentum was strangulation, the heavens and the earth shook, and the space shook.

Shattered, annihilated. It's astounding.

"I call it the knife and no blood. You are a sword to seal your throat, I want to see if you are powerful today, or if you are powerful!" the man said flatly.

"It's just a defeated general, don't I know you in this seat when you change your face!" Shen Qingyi said lightly: "You were lucky to survive back then, and you shouldn't come out today!"

"Hmph, I don't know who wins and who loses, you take a big breath, look at the knife!" As he spoke, a long knife was in his hand, and the knife was angry, sending out a powerful blow.

One blow attacked, the sword qi was in the air, and it was extremely bright, as if the heavens and the earth were eclipsed, and there was only the sharp sword qi and sword light in the sky.

The avenues are intertwined, sweeping a qiē, everything is annihilation, it is a knife that shakes the heavens and the earth, an irresistible knife, a knife that splits the world and changes color.

The avenue roared, as if it brought a heaven and earth to oppress the past.

Shen Qingyi shook his head: "Flashy, the power is scattered, it's a pity for you!"

As he spoke, Shen Qingyi finally made a move, and with a shake of his body, he rushed directly with a sword.

A flash of sword light rose, and even the brilliant sword light still couldn't hide his edge.

It was an incomparably powerful blow, as if it was a great avenue of light, shattering a qiē and dividing a qiē.

Directly it was to break through the sword light, the figures were staggered, the sword light and sword light were scattered, impacted, and suddenly all the light was gone. The killing clones are all surprised with long mouths, and that's okay.

A little bit of broken face, the attack power is extremely powerful, and one move kills, this is a battle between the emperor and the emperor.

The generals are all faced, and they are all fucking rubbish.

In the same realm, it can't stop a move, these scattered cultivations are a waste of resources.

The two were still ten miles apart in the air, and at this moment, drops of blood dripped from Shen Qingyi's body. The long sword in his hand was still pointing far into the air, and there were large and small wounds on his shoulders, and the light of the Great Dao was shining, which was the scar of the Great Dao.

Which emperor, the long knife hung low, and the sound of clicking kept ringing, and he wanted to say something, but there was a little red on his neck, and then a bright sword light rushed out.

The head and body were all turned into ashes, and even the primordial gods did not escape.

Just like that, the damage was direct.

"Kill like that!" Shenwu Hou had a feeling of disbelief, and said to himself about the 875 war

Said. At the same time, he was full of fear of Shen Qingyi.

is really worthy of hundreds of years ago, a powerful character, no wonder it can make trouble in the imperial city.

At that time, Shenwu Hou had not seen Shen Qingyi make a move, nor did he take Shen Qingyi as a thing, at that time he was in retreat preparing to break through and become the emperor.

"If you really look at the master fighting, yes, you will benefit a lot!"

At this moment, the problem of insufficient attack power seems to have been solved.

He is a killer body, the reason why the attack power is insufficient, or the killing machine is not pure enough, and the shot can't play the role of the killing machine, maybe that would be much better.

"Hehehe, the emperor of the Great Yan Dynasty is nothing more than that, Senior Brother Shen, you can come back!" said Shenwu Hou loudly, a smile on his face.

"The person who killed me wants to leave, I'm afraid it's not that easy!" An emperor appeared, which emperor locked Wang An's killing clone.

This is a second-turn emperor, as soon as he appeared, this moment was to lock Shen Qingyi: "Lest you say that I am bullying you, quickly adjust your breath and come over and see how I kill you!"

"In this way, the next time you make a move, it will be this emperor!" The killing clone suddenly flew into the air, and when he was in front of Shen Qingyi, he said at this time: "Then your opponent is this seat! This is a gambling fight, do you still want to use the wheel to fight!"

"Boy, I really admire you, at your age, Lao Tzu is just the true monarch of the Yuanshen, don't say challenge the emperor, even if you are an emperor-level master, see how far away you are to hide, since you are busy sending death, then I will send you on the road first, and it will not be too late to kill him in a while!"

The second turn emperor said with murderous intent, obviously not at all Wang An's killing clone, this emperor-level master with the emperor's combat power in his eyes.

"That being said, it depends on whether you have the ability to do it!" said the killing clone disapprovingly.

As he spoke, he stepped out step by step and slowly thought about the second turn of the emperor to force the past, and he didn't take a step to kill the machine, the red light was shining, the killing machine was rolling, and the killing avenue was churning, as if the killing machine between heaven and earth was completely swarming over, and if he didn't take a step, his body was reduced by one point, but the momentum was one point stronger.

It seems that he is killing the avenue, he is the day after tomorrow, the heaven and the earth roar, the avenue is shaking, the momentum is huge, and the momentum is incomparably great, and the momentum is shocking.

The Second Transformation Emperor looked at the killing clone with the eyes of a dead man: "These are useless!"

As he spoke, the sermons were sprayed, the avenues were intertwined, and the radius of dozens of miles around him became a space, which was the space of thunder and lightning, and it was the space of thunder.

The space has evolved, where the space is distorted, the thunder roars, and even envelops the killing clone.

The silver snake danced wildly, as if a sharp blade attacked and killed the past, it was transformed by the Daowen, that was the light of the Great Dao, sonorous sound, the chain of the Great Dao was agitated, and it swept away.

However, three meters in front of Wang An's killing clone, he was emitted a 875 battle

Go to the killing machine to distort and annihilate.

With a bang, the red blood killing sword was in his hand, and at that moment, the killing clone moved, and the human sword was united, turning into a killing machine to attack the past.

Brilliant and incomparably fast, as if it had disappeared directly.

With a snort, the red light flashed, and the body of the second emperor dissipated.

It was as if he had been killed by a blow, but the thunder was still intertwined, and it was clear that he was not dead.

"My space, I am a god, although your speed is good, but if you want to kill me, it is still not enough!" Ten miles away, the figure of the Second Transformation Emperor was revealed. Said proudly at this moment.

In your own space, your mind is moving, and you can appear anywhere at will.

No matter how fast you are, you can't catch up.

"Look at my lightning and thunder, bombardment and kill you!" As he spoke, the thunder the size of his arm suddenly intertwined, turned into a power grid, and bombarded down, faintly, it seemed to condense the ancient magic weapon, turn the sky seal, cut the immortal sword, tie the immortal rope, etc., and directly bombarded the past.

It was a powerful bombardment, it was an invulnerable attack.

At this moment, the red light disappeared, as if that murderous machine had suddenly disappeared.

However, in the space of the Second Transformation Emperor, everyone still felt that the thunder was distorted, and the Heaven Turning Seal was shattered.

That's faster, almost gone.

Instantly shatter those attacks and kill them in front of the Second Rank Emperor.

At the same time, a spear with thunder and lightning appeared, the avenue was bright, the Dao Wen sprayed, and the sound of Zheng directly blocked the killing machine.

There was a clanging sound, and at that moment there was no human figure, only thunder and lightning light, and red light killing machines were staggered, and the impact was non-stop, where the space collapsed, and the sky and the earth were turned upside down.

The battle was fierce.

Shen Qingyi sighed: "I didn't expect Wang An to reach this kind of journey! King Zhao still shouldn't go against Wang An in the future, at least not on the surface, his combat power, even if it is not as good as this seat, it is not far behind!"

Wu Tian was stunned: "But I underestimated him, this kind of combat power is still above Uncle Shen, but how can Uncle Shen say that he is not as good as you!"

"Although the Second Rotation Emperor is strong, this guy's combat experience is still a little worse, so it is not difficult to deal with!" Obviously, this Second Rotation Emperor may only die when he meets Shen Qingyi.

The battle in the air continues, affecting everyone's minds, this is a shocking battle, will meet good talents, chess opponents, and in an instant, it is to fight thousands of moves.

At this moment, the two figures were revealed.

It's still far away, but there are still killing planes in the air, and the electric light is constantly impacting, it's too fast, and the afterimages are still fighting.

Everyone felt a little strange at this moment, Wang An's killing clone seemed to be a lot smaller at this moment, and it really felt like an eleven or twelve-year-old child.

The killing intent on his body is even more surging.

It's just that there are wounds all over the body, the 875 war

There is a very tragic feeling.

The second turn emperor is a little more relaxed, although there are some wounds, but it looks much better.

"Yes, with the realm of emperor-level consummation, you can be regarded as the emperor and the emperor if you take so many of my tricks. But don't just look at it, today is the time for you to lose!" said the Second Emperor Monarch.

As he spoke, the spear swung and killed, and at that moment it seemed to be a flash of lightning sweeping over, shining on the entire heaven and earth, making people's eyes squint.

At the same time, the killing clone instead put away the long sword in his hand, and at that moment, the light on his body shone, and Di Wen surged, as if his body had shrunk a few points.

There was a click, as if something had shattered.

At that moment, the momentum grew wildly.

It actually broke through when it was compressed and the day after tomorrow was killed.

At that moment, he entered the realm of the emperor-level Great Perfection, and at the same time, his body shrank, turning into a real killing machine and pounced on him, with lightning and killing machines, silently, and the figures of the two were revealed, still ten miles apart.

At this moment, both of them did not look good.

The body of the killing clone was almost shattered.

His face was pale, and it was obvious that he was not lightly injured.

The Second Turning Emperor was also uncomfortable, several wounds appeared on his body, and streams of murderous intent were spraying out of the wounds.

It's a lose-lose battle, everyone thinks in their hearts.

"Hahaha, the Second Turning Emperor is nothing more than that!" Regardless of the injury, the killing clone flew back directly.

At this moment, the general's face changed suddenly, and then he remembered that the killing machine was more terrifying than ordinary attacks, and it was easiest to destroy the Yuan Shen, and it seemed that this second-turn emperor was also dead.

As soon as the words of the killing clone fell, the corpse of this person fell directly.