Buzz!

The Stormfall suddenly fell silent in the midst of the commotion, and they slowly parted, making way for a passage in an orderly manner.

A figure slowly came from the step, and with each step there was a strange sound of tremors. Purely from the outside, he is no different from ordinary humans, but he is much more handsome, his figure is too high, and every inch of his skin is full of the beauty of the golden section.

He had a cyan crystal in the center of his eyebrow, which was the same as the brain core of other Meteorites when you looked closely, but the color was a little more blue.

"Woohoo!"

Xiao Xing saw his eyes aiming at him with bad intentions, and he was furious, and nearly a hundred flame beast phantoms burst away.

In the face of this scene, the strange figure only raised his eyelids, and a strange burning meaning flashed in his eyes: "Immortal Treasure Demon Plant, take you as a slave and raise my soul." ”

With a slam of his right hand, an endless black mist galloped from not far away, enveloping the phantom of the flame beast. A powerful squeezing force was released, and those phantoms had no chance to get close to him, and they were all squeezed to pieces.

"Whew!"

Xiao Xing knew that he had kicked the iron plate this time, so he let out a muffled snort and retracted behind Luo Chen, and even the star stripes on his body dimmed a little.

"This strength is close to the half-step Arcane Yi Realm, it is the Falling Wind King!" The old man with the sword frowned, and shouted violently: "Li'er, do it!"

With a flip of his palm, the rich blue light burst out from his body, and he didn't want to inject it into the body of the Great Emperor Giant Spirit behind him. In an instant, the size of the giant spirit skyrocketed by three points, and pieces of armor appeared, as dignified as a Taiyue.

Boom, the Emperor Ling's palm opened, and it slapped towards the Wind King from a distance of dozens of zhang.

"Emperor Wind Sword Seal! Thousand Swords and Thousand Emperors!"

The Qingli Yashan Sword stood in front of him, and all the Tribulation Yuan poured out, and three hundred and sixty-five sword shadows galloped out. Above each sword shadow was a Great Emperor Phantom, and the powerful aura was like mercury pouring on the ground, overwhelming the sky.

"What a hot woman, get you back. ”

The Wind King licked his lips and said a little jerky. A thick black mist suddenly filled behind him, and a black cylinder faintly appeared in the heavy black fog, and there was a liquid mist rolling in the huge black tank, as if dozens of dragons were stored.

"Bang!

The palm of the old man with the sword was the first to be shattered, and eighteen mist dragons rushed out of the black vat, like a great river surging, and with just one shock, the emperor spirit was completely destroyed.

"Poof", the old man with the sword squirted out a mouthful of silver light, and his body faded suddenly.

"Long, Long!"

The black dragon did not stop, and an encirclement was formed under the condensation of its body, enveloping the Emperor Shadow summoned by Qingli.

Countless sharp wind blades spit out, and all the Emperor Shadows couldn't get out, and they were easily torn apart!

Qingli snorted, blood poured out of his nose, and his face turned pale, obviously injured a lot.

Under one blow, the two of them were hit hard!

"Woman, don't struggle, go back with me obediently!"

The body of the Falling Wind King was not affected by the dragon's encirclement in the slightest, and he stepped into it with one step, reaching out and grabbing Qingli.

"Li'er!" the old man with the sword was stunned, and he shot forward angrily with a roar, and his soul body seemed to be about to burn, crashing into those dragons.

"Don't, old man!"

Qingli exclaimed urgently, the old man with the sword is now a soul body, and he is already extremely weak, and this kind of action is simply looking for death.

She seemed to see the scene of the old man's soul dissipating under the collision, but she couldn't do anything about it, and couldn't help but scream: "You ruthless and unrighteous fellow, do you want to watch the old man die?"

She also knew that Luo Chen, who was cultivating, couldn't take care of the outside world at all, but a depression in her heart still made her can't help but scold angrily.

It was just a vent of anger, and she didn't expect the cross-legged young man to help anything, but—

Luo Chen, it's moving!

Luo Chen, who had been keeping his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes, and in a trance, the void was electrified! In an instant, his figure disappeared in a flash.

Immediately afterwards, a familiar warm voice sounded in the ears of the old man with a negative sword: "Old man, there is me here, you can rest assured." ”

Although he lost his physical body and lost his peak cultivation, the old man with the sword was still extremely firm! But for some reason, when he heard this voice, his heart was at ease.

It seems that with the promise of that Xuanpao figure, everything no longer needs to be worried!

Luo Chen waved his palm, and the power of Yuan Ding was launched to immediately take back the old man with the negative sword, and at the same time, his eyes turned to the Jiaolong encirclement, and a fierce light swept by!

"Give it to me, get out!"

Luo Chen took a long breath, the mysterious power that invaded his body had already shrunk into a ball, and the two poles of the Yin and Yang Xuan Realm were urged, and his control over the natural spiritual heart became more than several times stronger.

A Extreme Devouring Mysterious Qi that was much more powerful than the original surged out, immediately devouring the power of the Mysteries!

"Whew!"

The mysterious power rushed straight towards the Jiaolong encirclement, and before Liliang arrived, a breath of isolation from foreign objects had already dispersed.

"Boom!"

The dragons struggled frantically, but soon the arcane power exploded, forming a gap and swallowing it all away.

"Roar!"

The Wind King let out a roar, and although this Xuan-robed figure that came across the sky didn't seem to be too strong in cultivation, it gave him the feeling of being extremely dangerous, and he had a strong premonition that his life was hanging by a thread.

His wisdom was not low, and he accelerated his slap to Qingli, wanting to take her hostage.

"That wind, stop at me! The killing, join me! Devouring the sky with a sword!"

Luo Chen didn't stop it, but quickly urged the true yuan in his body, and the cultivation of the Yang Xuan Realm was urged with all his might, and a killing aura spread all around, and then the wind blade aura appeared.

Even, the "flame aura" that appeared because of the successful cultivation of the Xuanyan True Body also had a trace of liliang penetrating in!

The Thousand Evil Sword let out an excited trill, and a trace of sword intent shot out irrepressibly, forming a huge sword shadow in midair. The sword shadow came out, and immediately an infinite amount of heaven and earth energy was attracted and filled in, making the sword shadow seem to be penetrating the heavens and the earth.

"Whew!"

The Wind King felt that his mind was on the verge of collapse under this sword, and what was worse was that all parts of his body had been locked, so that he had nowhere to escape.

"Slash!"

Luo Chen slashed out with a sword, and the huge sword shadow immediately slashed down, slashing into the Heavenly Spirit Cover of the Falling Wind King, and slashing it in half at once!

"Buzz!"

Although the Wind King's body was shattered, the brain core was not damaged at all, and an imperceptible invisible fluctuation spread far away.

Far away, a faint fierce aura is at high speed, and it is instantaneous!

(Not good!)

Luo Chen raised his right eyebrow, immediately took back the dragon pattern star vine, and bullied Qingli with a flick of his body.

"Hey, what do you want to do? The old lady just said a word to you, and you are so cautious to retaliate?" Qingli squeaked.

Luo Chen didn't have time to pay attention to it, grabbed her and threw her into the Yuan Ding, and then grabbed the brain core of the Falling Wind King in mid-air, and threw it into it as well.

Guang Hanjia urged, and Luo Chen's figure disappeared immediately.

"Ahh

In the blink of an eye, a howl of rage to madness broke through the air, and the void trembled endlessly under this sound, faintly showing signs of bursting!