Young Master Miao Fengxue saw the elegant minister who took the initiative to kill with the sword, and knew that the elegant minister would rather die than surrender. The face under the cloak instantly became cold and merciless, and he waved his right hand gently.
"Here!"
A figure in a golden cloak suddenly rushed out, and a terrifying wave of incomparable vastness was surging from the whole body, like a sea of corpse mountains and blood spreading!
This is a golden killer of the mandala, codenamed killer eleven, possessing the powerful cultivation base of True Monarch Two Tribulations in the early stage, it can be called an absolute king of the same rank!
The mandala blood dagger appeared in the hands of Killing God eleven, and the surrounding void was collapsing, unable to withstand this terrible killing opportunity!
"Secret eleven! One thorn of gold!"
With a flash, Killing God eleven disappeared into the void, without even the slightest fluctuation left behind, as if it had disappeared out of thin air!
But at this moment, the handsome ministers didn't care at all, and went to kill the young master Miaofengxue!
...
"No! Still not!"
In the void, Ye Wuque held the birth and death stone tightly, looking at the birth and death stone that had already turned blood red, an extremely terrifying light appeared in his eyes!
He has searched all around for 100,000 miles, but the birth and death stone still has no sense.
The golden Changhong cut through the void, and Ye Wuque did not give up. Suddenly, his figure paused and his brow wrinkled, as if he had heard something!
"This is... the sound of a waterfall? It's about one hundred and fifty miles away from here!"
...
"dead!"
A place obliquely behind Feng Chenchen suddenly tore open, and a blood dagger pierced out of it, speeding to the extreme!
Puff!
The mandala blood dagger pierced into the waist of the style minister without any hindrance!
At the same time, the figure of Killing God Eleven flashed out of the void, and there was a hint of enthusiasm and excitement on his silent face under the cloak. Harvesting life is his happiest thing!
However, in the next moment, Killing God Eleven suddenly heard a sword chant!
Immediately afterwards, his face suddenly solidified, his neck felt cold, and he immediately seemed to see his body, but it was headless, and was spraying blood!
Finally, Killing God eleven plunged into eternal darkness. <>
The blood-stained simple sword swept across the void, and the corner of the style minister’s mouth was bleeding, but his face also showed a hint of fanaticism. At this moment, he felt that his life was intense to the extreme!
Life is strong and wonderful!
Going rampantly with one sword, beheading the True Lord of Two Tribulations, it's really a pleasure!
Click!
There seemed to be something in Feng Caichen's body that was broken and completely fused, but Feng Caichen could not care about it.
Yin!
The long sword pierced the void, heading towards Young Master Miaofengxue!
"Kill the gods twelve and thirteen, shoot together."
Feeling a sword cut by the style minister with all his strength, Young Master Miao Fengxue was not at all messy, and spoke coldly.
Huh huh!
The two golden killing gods once again shot, the angle is extremely tricky, one of them directly blocked the sword of the elegant minister with his own body, extremely determined and cruel!
Even the handsome ministers stared at him, without expecting it at all!
Puff!
In an instant, the back of the elegant man was pierced by another mandala blood dagger!
puff!
This sting finally completely stirred up the injury of the handsome minister, and it all deteriorated in an instant, causing his blood to squirt!
When there was a cry, the ancient simple sword was blown and flew out, and the figure of the handsome minister staggered back, trembling all over, and had reached its limit. <>
Young Master Miao Fengxue looked at the handsome minister, and slowly shook his head and said: "You can kill a golden killer in such a severely injured state. The handsome minister, you are really powerful to the limit! If you are intact, maybe This young master also fears you three points, what a pity... what a pity... twelve, send him back to the west, remember to cut his body into thousands of pieces, but cut off his head and make it into Jingguan, Come to pay tribute to the dead brother."
call out!
Killing God Twelve showed a smirk, and the blood dagger of the mandala in his hand cut through the sky, rushing to the elegant courtier!
And the Young Master Miao Fengxue turned around and left, never looking at the handsome minister again.
"dead!"
Looking at the pierced blood-red dagger, a sharp smile appeared at the corner of the style minister's mouth, and then an indescribable aura began to riot in his body!
But at the moment when the style minister was about to explode, he suddenly seemed to feel something, and the smile at the corner of his mouth turned into a sincere smile!
And the face under the cloak of the young master Miaofengxue who turned and left suddenly changed, looking towards the void!
Ouch!
An earth-shaking true dragon roar resounded loudly, and then a giant cauldron with a height of one million feet was born, suppressed!
"This is an artifact? Rewind!"
Young Master Miao Fengxue said sharply, but the whole person retreated for the first time!
Rumble!
The giant tripod was suppressed, causing the entire waterfall to collapse, and the endless stream of water burst open, flooding the sky!
No one noticed that in the process, a gleaming letter Jade Jane shuttled away in the void. <>
When everything subsided, the whole place was devastated, as if an earth-shaking sky had happened!
In the distance, Young Master Miaofengxue had a grim look, and he looked at this place, three golden killers tightly surrounding him, and more than seventy silver assassins and bronze killers!
"Damn thing! No matter who you are, you will die today without a burial place!"
Young Master Miao Fengxue's voice is extremely cruel, as if there are endless waves of blood surging!
In the turbulent center, under the steaming moisture, a tall and slender voice loomed, supporting another figure.
The clear and cold voice resounded through the endless water vapor!
"Just rely on your group of tortoises that have shrunk for thousands of years?"
The water mist dissipated, and two figures appeared, black martial arts robes wet, thick black hair shawl, bright eyes, calm complexion, killing intent, it was Ye Wuque!
At the end of the day, Ye Wuque finally arrived!
"Brother Feng, can you continue to fight?" h Coolsmith}.o
Ye Wuque asked with a smile while supporting the handsome minister covered in blood.
The handsome minister smiled blankly, and grabbed his right hand toward the void, and the quaint long sword was immediately captured by him and held it in his hand!
"Sword shattered talent will die. Now the sword has not been broken, what about Brother Ye?"
"Okay! Today the two of us will fight side by side again, living and dying together, killing him with blood! Killing him is bloody!"
Ye Wuque laughed, and suddenly tore off a large piece of cloth from his martial robe, and then tied the elegant minister and himself tightly from behind, and finally tied a knot!
Black hair danced wildly, Ye Wuque and the handsome minister both looked up to the sky and laughed, full of pride!
In the next moment, Ye Wuque kicked his right foot, and soared into the sky with his handsome minister on his back, his golden blood exploded, and his laughter shook the nine heavens!
"Blood Mandala's offspring! If you want our life, come and get it if you have the seed!"
