Chapter 1303

Chu Yunfei

This is the first person in Tiandu's contemporary era.

At this time, they were attacked and spewed blood. How could they surprise these young people?

"It seems that this day will be Xiao Yun's world."

Many people thought.

If Chu Yunfei is defeated, xuetianmen will have more help.

Next, Tiangong eight will be defeated again, and Ling Xi can spare no effort to support other emperors.

In this way, the heavenly palace camp may really lose!

"Damn it!" Yu Wen's old emperor's eyes were gloomy, and he could not help drinking.

"How could that happen?" Yao's old emperor was also gloomy.

Although they know that Xiao Yun has magic weapons.

However, they did not expect that there would be a demon clan strong man like Ming Xuefeng for no reason.

And this emperor actually by virtue of the cultivation of the five realms of heaven, he has been able to stop the king of heaven who once swept over the same generation.

What's more, they didn't expect that Yao Qingyue was in charge of the Pearl of life, and his fighting power was comparable to that of Zhu's emperor.

Of course, the most unexpected is Ling Xi.

No one thought that the beautiful girl of the nine Qing palace would stand by Xiao Yun with magic weapons.

If there is no her, just afraid that Chu Yunfei will lead the Eight Generals of Tiangong, you can also deal with Xiao Yun?

If Xiao Yun is defeated, they can also defeat the kings of xuetianmen.

But now the situation is moving in a completely different direction.

At this time, Xiao Yun continued to make a move.

"Well, what if you have a magic weapon? Today, I will kill you first, and I will destroy you one by one. " As soon as Xiao Yun's eyes were cold, the giant rat opened his mouth and turned into a huge cyclone, and he was about to swallow Chu Yunfei. From a distance, there was really a dark whirl like heaven and earth, and a wave of spatial fluctuation was diffused.

The cyclone shrouded thousands of miles, like a cave in the end of the world.

"Is this the power of divine weapons?" Such a scene made countless practitioners tremble.

"This..." Chu Yunfei's eyes were startled.

Because the space in front of him is collapsing, a little bit into a space cyclone.

The power of the cyclone surging, the momentum is amazing, that power beyond the scope of Chu Yunfei.

Even if he had magic soldiers, they were as strong as weak ones.

Moreover, the power of divine weapons will also be closely related to the practitioners who control them.

The higher the level of cultivation of the master, the stronger the power of the divine weapon.

Chu Yunfei thought his accomplishments were higher than Xiao Yun's, so he could crush the young man.

Who knows this is the result?

"Yunfei!" When Chu Yunfei's face was frightened, the night tyrant in the distant battlefield couldn't help screaming.

On top of his head, the light of the Night Round was so brilliant that it burst into endless moonlight and turned into a sharp blade. He wanted to tear up the sea of blood evolved by the snow wind, so as to rescue Chu Yunfei.

"Hehe, it's not so easy to go." The Ming snow wind laughed. It tried its best to get out of the sea of knowledge. It poured into the five dragon Ming blood flag. Suddenly, the flag became a sky curtain, which covered the four sides and involved the night sky.

When the flag rolled up, immediately there was a sea of blood, the sky swept over.

Under this bloody sea, night tyrant also felt a sense of danger. How dare you escape to rescue Chu Yunfei!

"Damn it!" Night tyrant hums angrily. He evolves into heaven and earth, opens up the sea of blood, and the night wheel flashes, tearing up the void, and the living forces the flag of war back.

It's just that.

He couldn't get the upper hand at all.

At this time, Xiao Yun's peerless strike has already engulfed Chu Yunfei.

"Yunfei!" The eight emperors of Tiangong exclaimed.

Unfortunately, Ling Xi made a move, and the nine Qing sword danced, and the light of one sword was cold and shining on Kyushu, which covered the whole world, making the Eight Generals of Tiangong unable to escape.

At the moment, they seem to have begun to be inferior in the battle with Ling Xi.

The Tiangong camp has begun to panic.

"Ha ha, don't panic, nephew Yun Feixian!" At this time, a loud laugh rang out.

But a middle-aged man in a gold robe walked out.

This is the Vatican emperor of the small Western Tianjiao.

When he stepped forward, he had an extra stick in his hand.

The wand glittered with gold and engraved with Sanskrit. There was a breath of God on it.

I saw his palm move, pestle stick move, is toward the front of the void.

King Kong subdues demons!

A deep voice was also spewed out of the man's mouth.

Hum!

As soon as the sound was uttered, the Vajra pestle and staff flashed and turned into a giant staff that could be thousands of feet long, and bombarded the remote rat claws in front of him.At the same time, he rolled the sleeves of his robe and went away, rolling Chu Yunfei and his chariot to his side.

It can be so fast that the practitioners in the distance can not see what is going on.

"Is this the way for the strong to reach the sky?" When Chu Yunfei appeared beside the man with the surname of fan, the young talents of various nationalities in the distance just came back to their senses.

"Little western religion!" In front of the eyes of the figure suddenly appeared, but also with the magic weapon to attack, Xiao Yun's pupil suddenly shrunk.

The man was so quick that he was almost unprepared.

Bang!

The stick flashed and hit the rat's paw.

Then a faint light and golden light bloomed, and the bright light covered the void.

The sky was broken and there were cracks in the void.

The wave of terror swept all directions.

After this blow, the people saw that the mouse paw suddenly broke up.

Look at this, it is obviously unable to resist the attack of the man surnamed fan.

"Not good..." After this blow, the distant silent man with no eyebrows locked.

"Xiao Yun!" Wind feather Yao beautiful eyes blink, also can't help exclaim.

At the moment, all those who have an old relationship with Xiao Yun are worried about him.

Because they all know that the old emperor is fighting again.

And the combat power is still very strong.

This time

Xiao Yun is in trouble.

The mouse's paw collapsed, and a divine power shook open, and Xiao Yun's body also retreated.

"The upright son is rampant. Today, I'm Zhao Yiping, the Taixu gate, to eliminate evil for heaven!" When Xiao Yun was repulsed, a cold voice suddenly rang through the world.

This sound wave is harsh, full of a sharp taste, like a million swords into the ear, to pierce the soul of people.

All of a sudden, the eyes of those who watched the war moved and followed the sound.

Hum!

At this time, a man in a blue robe suddenly appeared.

When the man's hand formula was cited, a long blue sword came out of its sheath.

When the sword comes out of its sheath, it sounds like the sound of a phoenix or a golden tripod.

Then the long sword flashed and turned into a green rainbow, and cut directly at Xiao Yun, who had not yet stabilized his figure.

The sword split into the sky, and the divine light bloomed, shaking out a blue ripple.

Seeing this behind the scenes, countless people were shocked.

"This is the green rainbow sword of Taixu gate!"

"This is a magic sword!"

"Zhao Yiping actually controls this sword!" There was a sound of surprise.

Some of the emperor exclaimed, and some of the fake emperor's eyes were shocked.

"Hateful, this emperor actually holds a magic sword to attack a younger generation!" When the world was surprised, Zhao Zheng and Ji Wu's eyes were completely gloomy.

At this time, the emperor, holding a magic sword, stealthily attacked Xiao Yun, who had not yet completely stabilized his figure.

It's shameless to be such a gesture and to behave in such a way.

It's just that they have no way but to stare.

"Uncle Zhao...!" Even the long eyebrows are locked.

He did not agree with this behavior.

As a sword, how can it be so?

It's just that Zhao Yiping obviously doesn't think so.

He used to be a swordsman with a sharp sword. He was a wizard of Taixu gate.

He once beheaded his wife's brother and was criticized by the world.

But because he is too strong, no one dares to speak of him.

"Zhao Yiping!" When the man cut off with a sword, the eyes of the old snow gate were about to crack.

Snow door Lord also frowns.

However, the snow old sect leader has already exhausted a lot of imperial essence yuan at this time, and it has been very hard to deal with nagurieyuan.

He couldn't help at this time.

Snowmen master has no magic soldiers and can't rescue them.

"Cloud!" On the other side, Xiao's mother also exclaimed.

Her soul twinkles and evolves into branches, penetrating the void and trying to rescue Xiao Yun.

"Oh, Miss Yao, you'd better die this heart!" However, the old emperor of Zhu's family laughed. He did not hesitate to exhaust a mouthful of the essence of emperor Dao, and tried his best to fight against the tree of martial spirit. Under the suppression of the seal of sun and moon, the tree of martial spirit trembled, and the branches that extended out were all for a meal.

Just a meal, but will miss the best opportunity to rescue.

On the other side, the seven emperors who presided over the snowy door god array set out to help Xiao Yun.

It was only the attack that evolved, where the light of the sword was flashing, and there were thousands of magic swords evolved, and defeated the attack that evolved from the big array one by one.

"Ha ha, you want to save Xiao Yun with the emperor here. It's just wishful thinking!" Li's old emperor gave a cold smile.

Yi is also blocked from going to rescue.

The battle between the snow wind and the night emperor was also unable to get away.After all, this night the emperor's fighting power is amazing. How can it be so easy to let the ghost snow wind escape?

On the contrary, Ling Xi's sword flashed, tearing apart the array of Eight Generals of Tiangong, and even wounded Lian Huang and killed him.

As soon as the Jiuqing sword flashed, he was about to cut off the sword rainbow that Zhao Yiping had cut off in an attempt to intercept it.

"With Ben Huang here, a younger brother of your later life wants to help him. It's just wishful thinking." However, when Ling Xi made a move, the Vatican emperor next to him snorted coldly. With a wave of his Vajra pestle and staff, he broke the void and resisted Ling Xi's sword. A vast afterwave of divine power would shake Lingqu back.

Suddenly, even if Ling Xi wanted to help, she couldn't do it.

At the moment, the sword of the man surnamed Zhao has torn the void and appeared within 100 meters of Xiao Yun.

The sharp blue sword light bloomed, tearing his robe.

The sword spirit of the crazy bully is like the sea. You should submerge it.

"Xiao Yun is going to die!" Seeing this, all the practitioners in the distance thought so.

"When Xiao Yun falls, the war is over." Yao's emperor's eyes flashed, and a cruel smile rose from the corners of his mouth.

Xiao Yun's fall, snow Tianmen also has no meaning of World War I.

What's more, now taixumen and xiaoxitianjiao are fighting. Even if xuetianmen wants to fight, they don't have the strength.

As a result, the war is almost settled.

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