Chapter 709: Guild Battle 2
Little Irene looked up and was pleasantly surprised: "Brother, brother!"
She had seen such a dragon claw, wasn't it the move to abolish Situ Haonan's cultivation, but the one in front of her was more than ten times bigger than at that time!
The terrifying God Slayer Fist was shattered by Lingyun's claw like this...
The old man of the apocalypse was secretly frightened, and in the next battle, he reminded himself that he must pay attention to this is a terrifying dragon claw.
The little guy ran in a hurry, fell down, and was caught up by Long Yanran behind.
"Does it hurt?"
"Woo, poop..."
"Look at the sky, isn't your dad there?"
The little guy raised his eyes, saw the familiar figure, and immediately smiled: "Aha, this is my poop!"
Long Yanran's head is full of black lines!
A certain Immortal Emperor in the Demon Clan sneered: "Heh, you won't die, will you?" ”
Everyone despised him, taking advantage of the danger of others, if he hadn't seen the emperor injured, he would have done so hard?
The old man of the Apocalypse was displeased, and ordered: "Go and help him!"
Even if the seriously injured emperor is not something that the demon immortal emperor who wants to be famous can kill, let alone that the emperor is really injured?
The momentum is undiminished, and you can't see it at all.
Ling Yun is funny, is such a scum sent to death? With a wave of the demon sword, one died, the divine light pierced one, and one was chased and killed by the demon sword.
The most important one, who speaks wildly, is still capable, a set of sword moves have been played, and the sword qi in the sky is flying.
However.
Ling Yun still didn't even bother to look at it, and reached out at random.
The blurred sword shadow stopped in an instant at Lin Yun's fingertips, revealing the original appearance of the long sword.
The picture freezes instantly.
Ling Yun was like holding an embroidery needle, holding the blade of the sword with his index and middle fingers, which seemed so light.
However.
The Demon Immortal Emperor felt that the sword in his hand seemed to be clamped by huge iron tongs, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't pull the sword out.
Everyone present watched this scene in amazement, they couldn't do it so easily.
Before he could react, Ling Yun's two fingers bent slightly.
Syllable!
The sword snapped cleanly like a piece of paper, shattering into glass and falling from the air.
And he was also shocked by the huge force, and the power began to spread from the tiger's mouth to his arm, and the arm shattered.
The corners of Ling Yun's mouth hooked up into a smile, and he retracted his fingers and punched at random.
The seemingly weak punch hit the immortal emperor, but it was like a giant hammer of tens of millions of catties, and the fist wind of the punch pierced his chest, a stream of blood rushed out, and a figure fell in a straight line.
The old man of the apocalypse sighed, he didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and he also affected others, and he regretted it when he gave the order, so he shouldn't have called the others to accompany him to death.
A terrifying thunderbolt flashed in the sky, and a golden figure appeared in front of Ling Yun's eyes, and he was sent flying again, this time flying far away, falling into a certain lake in the God Realm, and the lake was instantly frozen due to Ling Yun's undead body change.
The old man of the Apocalypse killed in an instant, not giving Ling Yun a chance to breathe at all, and released the terrifying power towards the ice lake, and the ice lake shattered instantly.
The Eastern God respected them and resisted the order, and led everyone to rush out of the mountain protection array and kill into the demon army.
There was a rumbling sound everywhere, and those forces were released in all directions as if they were destroying the world, and the mountain protection array seemed to be a little unbearable, and there were slight cracks.
Lingyun under the ice lake heard his laughter: "Hahaha..."
The old man of the Apocalypse was startled, what the hell? It was ice and fire? And the emperor was still laughing when he endured his two god-destroying fists?
After the sea of fire, dazzling divine light shot out from below, and everywhere he went, the air felt like it had been shot through, and many demons in the distance were pierced.
"I was simple, but I was deceived by all"
"I am benevolent, but I play with the world"
"I am moral, but I dance with demons"
"I am humble, but I reign over the world"
The inexplicable four sentences, coming from Ling Yun's mouth, were almost subconscious, and even he didn't know why he said them.
This sentence, the old man of the apocalypse has heard it, and on a stone tablet, the last signature is the god of the underworld.
"Emperor, you're not him, don't hide, come out and die, as an old opponent, I will give you a good time. ”
"Interesting, interesting, since you sincerely seek death, Bendi will not pretend, let you see more interesting things..."
Ling Yun's leisurely voice fell silent after it came from the bottom of the fire sea.
The old man of the apocalypse looked up at the sky and found that it was trembling, and the entire terracotta continent was shaking, and he hadn't reacted yet.
A black-clothed golden shadow slapped him away, and the blood in his mouth spilled all the way, and in a trance, he saw that the figure had a pair of wings, or that ice spirit mask!
Is it the emperor?
Is it really him who is so terrifying? How come he has never seen one with wings?
The fall of the old man of the apocalypse is the battlefield under the Divine Peak.
Rumble!
With his fall, many demons who didn't pay attention were blown up, and a radius of a hundred miles was scorched earth.
The smoke dissipated, the old man of the apocalypse covered his heart with his head, and slowly rose, the two armies temporarily stopped fighting, staring at this scene blankly, and many people's palms were sweating.
Ling Yun's figure slowly appeared opposite him, making him speechless: "Emperor?" Although he guessed eight points, he still refused to believe it.
"This...?"
"Your Excellency?"
"Winged..."
It was also the first time that the people of Shenfeng had seen Ling Yun in this state, dressed in black, but there was a faint halo around him, and there was a pair of flame-like wings behind him, which was flapping slightly.
Leng Demon Venerable, Emperor Mu Nan, and Dugu Yidao saw this terrifying scene as soon as they arrived, and they didn't dare to appear in fright, so they just watched quietly.
The corners of Zhao Xin's mouth twitched, he had never seen Lingyun with wings, and how many secrets did he not know?
The little guy shouted in Long Yanran's arms: "Baba, Baba, my Baba has wings! "I've been bouncing in my arms, sweating with excitement.
Long Yanran was not angry, and motioned to her to settle down: "Sissi, why are you so excited?
The little guy stopped talking, and looked at Ling Yun with hot eyes, full of adoring little eyes.
After looking at it for a while, she asked again, "Aunt Long, will Sissi have such beautiful wings when she grows up?"
Long Yanran said: "I don't know, I have time to ask your father." "I secretly said in my heart, there shouldn't be, these wings should be powerful, not grown.
Ling Yun sneered and said nothing, and stomped lightly on the tips of his feet in the air.
It seems random, but...
The air was like glass, with him as the center, the spider web-like crack continued to spread outward, and began slowly, and suddenly the crack reached the old man of the apocalypse in an instant!
Tear and pull!
Without warning, the corner of the old man's mouth spilled blood!
Dongshenzun's brain couldn't turn, how did the old man of the Apocalypse get injured?