Chapter 123: Sword dance


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   Zhao Yu jumped off Xiao Huang and gently raised his foot to walk forward, but the Sun Empire alien race not far in front of him was stepping back step by step, and the formation continued to shrink back!
   With one person, coerce the younger generation of an empire!
   "Damn, damn, kill me that first."
In the center surrounded by the empire's alien races, a roar of Hysteria sounded. The golden and green pupils of the nine princes regained their golden color, but the feather necklace hanging on his neck quietly shattered and turned into golden light. It is one of the most precious treasures of the empire, Mingyu!
Every life feather is transformed by the imperial power before death, and can graft a fatal attack on the carrier. It is a life-saving thing given by the three princes of the empire before the expedition, that is, if there is no life feather to die for , The ninth prince of the Yu clan has been directly controlled by Yue Ya'er for a second kill, which shows how deep Yu Sheng hates Yue Ya'er at this time.
   Heartache and humiliation almost burned him!
   By the white jade table, Crescent Moon's plump body is slim, and beside her is the mountain of human heart that is piled high, exuding a pungent, disgusting smell.
   Such a scene made the monks of all races on the cliff bleak, angry and full of murderous intent, almost directly crushing this small world!
  A part of the members of the four major races of the empire were forced to head towards the white jade table, while the others burned the flames of faith and continued to watch Zhao Yu, who was still walking slowly!
The monks in the Empire and Da Xia knew that Fa Xiu had superb wisdom and powerful magical powers, but the body was fragile and required close protection. Therefore, the crescent moon surrounded by a group of burly foreign races at least two meters away, It looks so delicate and single, but no one of the younger generation of Human Race not far away is worried, because it is a super first-grade taboo soul, the legendary legend can directly kill the existence of the prince of the empire.
   What's more, when Crescent Moon entered the Void Realm, he not only realized the charm and supernatural power, but also awakened the talent of speed.
   Quiet like a virgin, moving like a rabbit!
The crescent moon above the cliff is like a forest elf jumping between the jungles. A flashy body has already jumped out of the surrounding, and then flashed again, has reached Zhao Yu's side, winking like silk, smiling beautifully !
   Zhao Yu nodded to Yue Ya'er, frowned slightly, and his expression was calm, as if she had seen him for the first time, except for a faint voice:
   "Go to the side and watch, today is my crown hunting, so you are not allowed to interfere!"
   "Yes, my lord."
   Crescent Moon retired obediently, Zhao Yu continued to move forward, gradually, his black robe began to waver, and then scream!
got windy!
   The young figure under a pair of eyes has disappeared!
When    appeared again, he was already standing in front of a tiger-head alien, a silver-yellow broken sword was against the latter's chest, and the dark green vitality blade penetrated his body.
The tiger youth suddenly felt something strange in his chest, as if the wind was pouring in. He lowered his head and looked down. He could clearly see the scarlet eyes of the golden skeleton on the saint’s relic, and he also deeply understood the broken sword. Sharpness, because every cell in his body, including the seed of faith in his heart, was torn apart and strangled by a mighty force!
  The entire huge body of the Lion Man alien race gradually began to evaporate, and what remained in place was just a crack in the dark and broken space!
   "The system detects a soul in the Dao Void Realm, automatically absorbs it, and obtains 100 soul energy green points."
   Hearing the first electronic synthesis sound of the system, Zhao Yu's expression remained unchanged, because he knew that this was far from over, and the system would have a complete meal today.
   The wind continues to whistle, and the green light continues to shine. Every time there is a pause, an empire alien will evaporate from the world!
  The Ninth Prince of the Empire, Yu Sheng, was so horrified that it was beyond words to speak. Instead, the second son of Lord Lionheart, Lion Ao, was the first to react and immediately roared:
   "All obey the orders, shrink the line of defense, all beasts, bears, cows in front, lions and tigers behind, leopards roaming, wolf cavalry ready to charge."
   The young generation of the empire on the cliff is indeed the most elite part. After the initial panic, they began to line up at a very fast speed!
  The most defensive bear, the Niu Clan turned into beasts one after another, and lined up at the forefront. The flames of faith interacted and merged to form a green wall of flames!
   Zhao Yu’s figure stopped outside the flame wall, and the saint’s relic also emitted a green light, and countless spatial cracks shattered from its surroundings, healed, and then shattered!
   Within just a few breaths, twenty foreign races of the Empire on the cliff have been slaughtered!
   "He has only one person, kill him, kill him!"
   Until this time, the roar of the nine princes did not sound!
   "The first column, divine art, sacred armor followed by sacred collision!"
   Shio has completely recovered his calm, and began to order in an orderly manner.
   "The second column, divine art, the holy flame of atonement seals the road, followed by divine punishment and divine light."
At this moment, the alien race of the empire showed the discipline and combat power that the war machine should have. Between the roars of the giant bear and the tauren, the flame of faith all over the body turned into an armor, and the entire cliff seemed to be trembling against Zhao Yu. At the same time, the wild lion and the giant tiger opened their mouths wide, and the golden light condensed in their mouths, spraying out, and more than 30 lights came quickly toward Zhao Yu!
   There are several shadows that have already approached Zhao Yu at a speed that is invisible to the naked eye, their sharp claws are glowing, and they are grabbing the back of the heart!
   Among the human monks who stopped and stared on the side of the cliff, the fourth son of King Bei'an stepped forward when he saw it, but was blocked by a back figure in front of him. Li Yi in the blood sea shook his head.
   Zhao Yu, who was shrouded in the sacred beam of light, was still calm, and the lines on the brows became hot, red to the extreme, and glamorous to the extreme, it was almost dripping into substance!
He closed his eyes, a clear path emerged within his senses, gently lifted the saint's relic in his hand and pierced it toward the path in his memory, then his body slowly rotated, the saint's relic in the air A big circle was drawn, but the green light did not dissipate, but turned into a little fluorescent light to stay in the air. The time passing of the entire small world seemed to slow down. The speed of the holy beam of light was like a turtle crawling, and the claws of the leopard clan stopped. Do not make any progress outside of fluorescence!
  Only Zhao Yu is in the air. Using this space as paper, dancing swords and paintings, more and more green lights, the sharp air is constantly compressed and condensed, and a storm is forming!
   When the dark green storm connects the sky and the earth, the time of the small world changes from extremely slow to extremely fast in an instant, accompanied by huge gravity!
   Only gravity can change time in the world!
  The dense sacred beam of light was sucked in by the storm, and the huge giant bear rushed straight up. The tauren was sucked in, and the few leopards away from Zhao Yu were torn into powder in a second!
  The storm continued to sweep towards the alien position, and a beastly alien who could not dodge was sucked into it, Wan Jian Lingchi!
  Lion 嗷 pulled the nine princes back and then back, until they exit the cliff!
   How strong is the Tai Ah dance performed by the saint’s relic?
   One strike at the peak of the Eighty Void Realm, death!
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