"Your uncle, you dare to kick the emperor's ass!"

At this moment, the Black Emperor's roar spread throughout the battlefield, and then, I saw that the Black Emperor's body seemed to be inflated, and it skyrocketed rapidly, and then a touch of gold flew out of his forehead.

After the golden mang appeared, the wind rose, and in an instant, it turned into a golden bell the size of a basketball.

Bell long ~~~!"

A crisp sound rang out, and a visible golden ripple rippled out.

Boom!

Boom!

All the Great Yan Sword Sect monks who were swept by the ripples directly exploded and died, and among them were two Heavenly Immortal third-layer outer sect elders!

As for the guy who kicked the Black Emperor's ass, his bones are long gone!

"Haha, Wang, this emperor is powerful in the world, invincible!" the Black Emperor was arrogant and very proud.

"Dead dog, don't blow it, come and help!"

Zhang Jiaozheng was dealing with two monks in the realm of transforming into gods by himself, and when he saw the Black Emperor pretending to be forced again, he spoke anxiously.

When has this been, I'm still pretending, I can't hold it anymore when I don't see the old way!

On the other side, Bai Qi's body exuded an earth-shattering murderous aura, like substance, and the god-killing spear stabbed forward, and one of the people who was fighting with him couldn't dodge and was directly pierced.

Immediately afterward, the endless murderous aura entered his body through the godkiller spear, and in a moment, this person became a dried corpse.

Although Qin Tian said that he would stay alive, but when life and death were fighting, the form was changing rapidly, and Bai Qi couldn't care so much.

Not far away, Guan Yu was also the Qinglong Glaive Knife constantly waving, bringing up one blood rain after another.

In addition to these people who were fighting, some disciples of the Great Yan Sword Sect who were not highly cultivated looked at the tragic scene in front of them, and their faces were pale and bloodless.

For these proud sons of the heavens, the Dayan Sword Sect is the most powerful sect in the Luo Ming Empire, and the head of the sect, Min Jingyuan, is even more monstrous.

But now, Min Jingyuan and the three elders joined forces to fight against the enemy, and they were still in a weak position.

This makes most people feel like the sky is falling!

"The Dayan Sword Sect is going to be destroyed, let's run for our lives!"

In the crowd, it was not who shouted, and it instantly resonated with some people.

Then tens of thousands of people became a pot of porridge and fled frantically.

When Qin Tian didn't make a move, these people were full of confidence in Min Jingyuan, the three elders, and several deacons, and in their opinion, anyone who wanted to be an enemy of the Great Yan Sword Sect would not be Min Jingyuan's opponent.

But when their faith collapsed, their hearts were in turmoil!

"Dayan Heavenly Wheel!"

When Deng Zecheng saw this scene, he burst into the crown, regardless of his own injuries, and directly resorted to the strongest trick.

Seeing this, Qin Tian sneered in his heart, put away the Soul Devouring Dragon Spear, and cultivated to operate, directly hooking the Innate Holy Body Dao Fetus.

A mysterious force suddenly appeared.

"Fistless!"

He roared wildly, and all the power in his body surged to his right fist!

With the swing of the fist, a huge fist roared out, and a terrifying momentum came from it, as if this fist could destroy everything!

The speed of the fist was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, it collided with the Great Yan Heavenly Wheel.

Thundered~~!

Thundered~~!!

A huge roar sounded, like thunder in the sky, making the heavens and the earth change color.

As the roar came out, the ripples formed by the powerful energy also dispersed, and some ordinary disciples who had not yet fled were hit by the ripples and died directly.

"Six-vein Divine Sword!"

At the same time as the roar sounded, Qin Tian shot out continuously, and eight sword qi shot out directly.

Deng Zecheng panicked, and used the giant sword to block the six paths, and the remaining two sword qi hit his left shoulder and left calf respectively, leaving two blood holes.

"Qin Tian!"

At this time, Deng Zecheng understood that he had been defeated, and his face was full of unwillingness.

But even if there is all kinds of unwillingness, what can it be, this is a world of immortals, a world of cannibalism alone, on the road of cultivation, there will always be countless Tianjiao who die.

In the Luoming Empire, Deng Zecheng can be said to be one of the best in the sky, but so what?

"I have defeated you at the third layer of the Yuan Infant Nine Layer, why are you still unwilling?" Qin Tian said in a cold voice.

Then, with a movement of his mind, the Soul Devouring Dragon Spear appeared in his hand, Ling Bo stepped out slightly, his figure flashed, and he arrived in front of Deng Zecheng.

Poof!

The Soul Eater spear pierced his abdomen mercilessly.

At the same time as Deng Zecheng's body turned into a dry corpse, the system's prompt also sounded.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for killing the monk of the ninth layer of Yuanying and obtaining 10,000!"

After killing Deng Zecheng, Qin Tian did not make another move, but looked at the battle circle of Sha Wujing and the others.

Rumble~!

Sha Wujing swung out a cane, directly smashed an elder to pieces, and died directly, Qin Tian, who was watching, was distressed.

It's all experience!

However, Sha Wujing can't care about this, he fights four strong people alone, and there is a person like Min Jingyuan who is equivalent to him, although Min Jingyuan can only exert six or seven percent of his strength, but Sha Wujing is not comfortable.

He was also wounded after killing two elders.

Of course, the remaining elder was no better than Min Jingyuan, and his injuries were even more serious than his.

"Arrows pierce the heart!"

Sha Wujing shouted angrily, and nine fiery flying swords flew quickly from the sky.

Each of these nine flying swords was only the size of a palm, but the power was extremely great, and everywhere they passed, even the space, did not draw a crack.

"Get out of the way!"

Min Jingyuan's face changed greatly, and he shouted at the only remaining elder surnamed Luo, and at the same time resisted.

He knew that these nine flying swords were powerful, not to mention that the elder surnamed Luo had already suffered a lot of injuries, even in his heyday, he was afraid that he would not be able to take these nine flying swords.

Bang bang bang ......!

Min Jingyuan carried the big sword, his momentum exploded, and he was not afraid of facing the nine flying swords that were extremely fast.

At the same time as the seven sounds came, the seven flying swords were directly defeated, but there were still two swords, but they broke through to Min Jingyuan's resistance and went straight to the elder surnamed Luo.

Seeing this, the elder surnamed Luo changed his complexion greatly, and his soul was in a hurry, and he turned around and fled, his speed was extremely fast.

He's fast, but the flying sword is even faster.

Poof, poof!

Two voices came, and the two flying swords pierced directly through the heart of the elder surnamed Luo, and even the primordial spirit directly turned into nothingness!

"The old man fought with you!"

When Min Jingyuan saw this scene, his eyes were split, and he roared angrily, not caring about his own injuries at all, and came towards Sha Wujing.

......

In the city, the Heavenly Inn.

"Senior Wang, why don't you go and see the lord, don't have any accidents. Tang Zichen and a few people sat in the inn.

Daji said to Wang Jinbiao with some concern.

When Wang Jinbiao heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched, but he still said: "Don't worry, everything is under the control of this seat, if the lord is really in danger, this seat can save him with a thought!"

Wang Jinbiao's words were very confident, as if every move in the world was under his control.

At this moment, a handsome young man walked in.