kill!

The Kuiba tribe was furious, and the quasi-emperor came out again, and even more so, he took action to make the Emperor's Immortal Art.

This Kuiba is obviously a tough guy.

However, he could not escape the embarrassing situation. After being killed by the sword master, he was directly on the Huangquan. His face was ferocious until he died. However, he was really inferior to the sword master.

Now, Kuiba is honest and no quasi-emperor dares to fight.

"Kill me, kill me." The Kuiba clan emperor was angry, and was so angry that he jumped out of the jade chariot and waved his sword to point at Nan Chu. When it comes to fighting alone, their clan was no longer able to fight and had to fight in groups. The so-called group fight means covering up the troops and killing them, breaking through Nan Chu, and flattening the heavens.

In fact, the Kuiba clan is not weak, but there are fewer peak strong people. The entire clan has tens of thousands of quasi-emperors, and there is not even a person who can walk four moves with the sword master.

This is all thanks to other prehistoric tribes, with constant civil strife. Almost all of his top strong men died in a melee, which is so embarrassing.

"Don't be anxious." Before the Kuiba tribe could rush, he heard a misty word.

If the Kuiba tribe is not good, it does not mean that other tribes cannot do it.

This time, the Qiongqi people who came out of the battle did not look old, but looked like a young man. They had already come in a vestigial way and opposed Jian Zun Yaotian. The Kuiba tribe sought revenge, and the Qiongqi tribe also sought revenge. In the battle between the Eastern Wilderness, I don’t know how many people were buried in the hands of Jian Zun.

This Qiongqi quasi-emperor is far from comparable to Kuiba. Even when the Nine Emperors saw him, he frowned. Among the peak quasi-emperors, he was the most powerful, and he faintly revealed an imperial aura.

In other words, this guy has also attracted the emperor's calamity, and although he has not become an emperor, he has not died.

"There are so many talents in the prehistoric world!" The Saint touched his chin and glanced at the Emperor.

The princess also had a faint brow and frowning, and had never heard of this person.

Now, in this era, except for her and the Saint Lord, there are more people who have survived the imperial tribulation. All the people who have survived the imperial tribulation are powerful, just like Qiongqi outside the city. His strength is unfathomable, and even if the gods go up, they may not win. It is not ordinary terrible.

Boom! Bang! Boom! Boom!

Under the attention of the world, the battle suddenly began, and the furious Kuiba clan also became the spectators. They killed three quasi-emperors in battle, and they were so happy, but the other prehistoric clans were in high spirits and did not have the attitude of jointly launching an attack. They really wanted to fight to the end.

The fluctuations in the battle were extremely huge, the sky collapsed and the earth collapsed.

The Sword Lord did encounter a strong enemy. The Quasi-Emperor Qiongqi was even stronger than he thought. His understanding of Tao was even more destined to be a fate. Even if he was still contaminated with blood.

"Long Cangjie, come and fight."

Before the wave was settled, the wave was rising again. Before the sword master and Qiongqi fell, they heard the loud shout again. The Taotie clan had no intention of watching the battle, and had no interest in watching the battle. They broke Ling Xiao in one step, and the challenge of name caused the monks from all over the heavens to raise their eyebrows collectively.

Boom!

Taotie was extremely powerful, and the Tao he practiced was quite aggressive. His scarlet blood eyes had a terrible devouring force. It was also true that Taotie was greedy and devoured all the ways he practiced. There was nothing in this world that they dare not swallow, and they had a good appetite.

Judging from his posture, he has a great grudge with Long Cangjie. As for the distance, only he and the other two know it. It is worth mentioning that he is a tough character and is not weak in the sword master.

"I will be able to die like this." Long Cangjie said calmly and stepped out of the city wall.

"Punish." Taotie came up and attacked without giving him a chance to breathe.

Long Cangjie became urinated, and he did not dodge, or defend, and attacked head-on. He was hit by Taotie with one finger and a palm that swept the sky. It was fine if he was beaten by the peerless divine sword, but he almost slashed Taotiesheng.

Gudong!

All the gods swallowed their saliva secretly. The ruthless man who could fight against the six paths was indeed not a big deal. He started a war with Taotie and took action against Taotie. He was the Immortal Art of Emperor Dao, and he was fighting against Taotie all the way.

"Don't move, let's come here." With the rumbling sound, the nine gods came out together, because there were people in the prehistoric lands, not one, but nine.

"You must be killed." The nine people belonged to the Scorpio tribe, shouting like thunder, trembling with the fairy sky, with ferocious faces, furious and bloodthirsty. It seemed that they had a grudge with the gods.

Strangely, the nine of them had exactly the same face, and even their breath, Taoist aggregate, and even their origin and bloodline were exactly the same, with aura connected to each other and reversing the universe.

"Nine-plants?" Chu Ling said in surprise.

"It is the divine fetus of nine lives, one child turns into nine, nine child and one life." Chu Xuan explained.

"The world is so great, everything is strange." Nan Ming Yushu sighed, and he seemed to understand it but judging from Chu Xuan's expression, the so-called Nine-Life Divine Fetus is not ordinary terrible.

"The emperor is really a strange divine fetus." Shangguan Hanyue murmured softly.

"Come on, moms, try to get one." Ye Ling smiled and even pulled Ji Ningshuang in particular, flashed her beautiful eyes, and smiled so playfully.

Boom! Bang!

When the girls were having fun, the Nine Gods Generals and the Nine Quasi Emperors also started a war.

Just as the women thought, the Nine Life Divine Fetus is indeed strong, and each person is carrying a mysterious power, and can pass through each other and take frequent moves, killing the sky and the earth.

However, the Nine God Generals are not covered. Although the first God General has been buried, Di Xuan has made up for the vacancy. The Emperor's real sister is also a despicable level. Even the Emperor may not be able to defeat the battle at the same level. The true queen is the Scorpio who beat him and sprays blood one after another.

"Xi Chen, go out of the city to die." The shouting continued, and the Jinqi clan had emerged, wearing golden armor, holding the Silver Moon God Sword, stepping on the sea of ​​demonic blood, and hanging its head in the vast sky.

This Jinniu Quasi Emperor is quite similar to the temperament of the War King, and he has also practiced the way of war. The war dragon surrounds his body and has a domineering aura. Every strand of prehistoric aura flowing over his divine body is like a heavy mountain, and the crushed sky collapses, like a war god with a clan who is overwhelming in the nine heavens.

He was very angry, and he had a grudge when he asked for a name.

The son of the plane is not afraid to fight. A domain-faced magical power suddenly left the city, without any opening remarks. The golden slap made him vomit blood with one palm, and his body skills were unpredictable. People in the world could not find his true body.

I have to say that this golden jewel is really unwise, and the opponent I am looking for is also disgusting. If you practice the way of fighting, it will be useless and you can't even beat anyone. You will almost be instantly killed several times.

"This is my place, don't rob it." The Holy Lord said, and slipped out of the city and became a spectator. He really felt itchy when he saw someone coming out. He consciously killed him.

"I didn't challenge you, get out." The other party was the quasi-emperor of the Ghost Clan.

This quasi-emperor is interesting. As soon as he came out of the formation, he saw that it was the Saint, so he turned around and ran away.

The conscience of heaven and earth, he wanted to find Chiyangzi to practice. Who would have thought that before he could call, he would run into the Saint Lord, and he could not fight. How much he had, he knew that fighting Chiyangzi would be able to fight with the Saint Lord, that would be a life that would be destroyed.

There are many cruel people in the heavens, and the Saint is one of them.

"Where to run?" The Holy Lord crossed the way, blocking the ghost's path, and was seen as a boy, but his little hand was said fiercely, and the ghost's body exploded with a palm.

"Is there no one to deceive the ghost? "Are you so angry? The ghost clan shouted, and the nine quasi-emperors jumped out of the Ghost Clan, all of which were at the peak quasi-emperor level, and they were extraordinary peak quasi-emperors.

When they roared, the heavenly beings wanted to laugh. They said it was so nice, and the howling was loud and loud, and they had a one-on-one fight! Don’t fight in groups! What about the practice that was agreed to be practiced?

"The more the better." The Saint Lord laughed, instantly turning into a young man's appearance, and his combat power soared to the peak. He beat ten people alone without any disadvantage. He beat the quasi-emperor of the Ghost Bark and kept bleeding. Just kidding, the cruel man who had survived the imperial tribulation really thought he was just talking and playing tricks?

"Nine Swords, come and fight." The Saint Lord was in full swing and howled again.

This sound was sent from the Armadillo clan. There were nine figures walking out in groups, lined up in a row, each wearing armor, each with awesome power, and originally ferocious appearance. In addition, it looked even more ferocious. The scarlet bloody eyes were sprayed with flames, which was called anger.

"I'm here to seek revenge again." Emperor Xuanwu sighed.

"Can you ask the Nine Swords to be the Nine Swords Sanren?"

"No need to count on his fingers, it's him." Many people looked up and said, "One person had already left the city wall. It was the Nine Swords Sanren. He stepped on the Tao, soaring upwards, with a faint expression.

"I will kill you." The nine quasi-eth emperors of the Armadillo clan shouted and attacked them together. They were all sword weapons in their hands, and they were also practicing swords. The nine people and nine swords cut out nine immortal rivers, cracking the heaven and earth. Each immortal river had the power of silence, which could kill the heaven and the earth.

The Nine Swords Sanren was silent. The opponent's nine swords, and he was also nine swords. They were all nine immortal swords, all of which were imperial soldiers, carved with ancient immortal patterns, arranged by themselves, forming the Zhuxian sword formation. The nine swords were buzzing, like hundreds of millions of swords, and the sky was full of sword shadows, destroying withered and destroyed.

Bang! Boom!

Nine immortal rivers of prehistoric times collapsed, and the Nine Armadillo quasi-Emperors were frequently bleeding, trapped in the Zhuxian Sword Formation, rushing around, but it was difficult to rush out. All the imperial immortal techniques were all decorations, and the nine people and nine swords were crushed by one person and nine swords, which was far from the enemy of the Nine Swords.

"The Zhuxian Sword Formation is indeed a fate that will seize the heavens." The Nine Emperors whispered softly, unable to hide their fear in their eyes, and they were sure that if they were trapped in the formation, they would never be able to escape, and there was still the possibility of being destroyed.

"Is this kind of sword formation that almost killed the ancestors of our clan?" Many people whispered softly on the side of the Nanchu city wall, which was inherited by the Emperor Jiuhuang, and his face turned pale.

"He is so terrible, not a sword formation, but a sword path." The sword god said softly.

"I have some chance of winning when fighting with him." Donghuang Taixin and Yaochi Xianmo both whispered.

"Five and half." The Sword God and the Sword Immortal spoke in unison.

After the words came, all four of them raised their feet and stepped out of the city wall. It was because there were people on the side of the prehistoric tribe, and there were four people, two men and two women, who belonged to the Bian Clan and the Bian Clan. For example, the four men were also husband and wife, and the four-on-four lineup was in battle.

After them, the Emperor took the battle and met the old emperor of the Blood Loach clan.

That blood loach is powerful, with a strange phenomenon that is overwhelming and overwhelming.

The emperor is not a big deal. He is a splendid queen, a true confidante in the six realms, and has survived the imperial tribulation. Such people have the imperial aggregate in the Tao, but they can bless the combat power. The emperor is not an opponent. One-on-one battle, and the blood loach is not enough to see.

As they spoke, the nine quasi-emperors of the Killing Clan came to the sky, with their golden bodies shining brightly, and their heads were hung with their quasi-emperor weapons. The momentum was connected. Before they took action, the sky had collapsed and they practiced the way of silence.

People emerge from the prehistoric world, and the heavens will never fall in the wind. The nine emperors join hands and step out of the city wall.

Boom! Bang! Bang! Bang!

The nine-to-nine lineup is in chaos, and the laws suddenly become false, which shows that there is nothing blood like rain. Although the Nine Quasi-Emperors of the Killing Heaven are strong, they are also abused against the Nine Emperors.

"So embarrassed." Liu Ruyan coughed dryly, and there was a hint of shame in her smile.

Indeed, she was very embarrassed. The eleven emperors of the Great Chu were all the peak quasi-emperors, and the world was trembling. Ye Chen was the peak of the Great Saint, with an aura of overwhelming eight wildernesses. He had slaughtered more than one emperor, but she, the eleventh emperor, was the only one, who looked dim.

In fact, she is not weak, and she belongs to the emperor's son.

However, Jiuhuang and Ye Chen were too dazzling, completely covering her charm.

"Demon Abyss, Canglan, get out of the death." When Liu Ruyan was embarrassed, the sky filled with the sky with the supreme magic power. People in the panic world could not even be stable.

Before he finished speaking, he saw two figures stepping onto Xutian, one left and one right.

On the left, an old man in silver robe Hu Lie, the peak quasi-emperor level, belonging to the Tiangou clan.

On the right, a young man's blood robe starry sky, the peak realm of the quasi-emperor, and belongs to the divine ant clan.

These two people are both great gods of the prehistoric world, and their grudges with evil demons and demon masters will last forever.

In the past, Mu Liuqing was gifted and created a fire of chaos, which attracted the covetousness of the prehistoric clans. A great melee, a great siege, and a great siege, and the corpses of the fight turned into mountains and blood.
To be continued...