Chapter 939: [Nothing] Bloodletting and pro 3

The behavior of the imperial dust is completely unexpected for everyone.
When Feng Chuge reacted, the gas blade had already penetrated his body! !
His speed is extremely fast, especially since he has already reached the level of Xianling.
Under such strength, no one can stop him.
Feng Chuge stood in the same place, only to feel a blank in his mind.
For a long time, she screamed and screamed.
"dust!!"
She raised her body and hugged him up.
The tip of the nose is full of smell.
She can even clearly perceive that the blood on the imperial dust is slowly seeping out...
One hundred and eight holes.
Only then, the gas blade went forward, and penetrated 108 holes in his body! !
The meat group and the flower flower have long been shocked to stand by, watching the Fengchu song and the emperor, the hands, trembling...
Ticking...
Ticking...
A little bit of blood spilled out of his body.
Feng Chu Ge was anxious to stop the blood for him, but was stopped by the emperor.
The emperor still stood in the same place, he gently opened the Fengchu song in his arms, raised his eyes, and looked at the Xuanyuan war that had already been petrified. Slowly go to Xuanyuan!
Wherever he went, the blood of the land.
Bright red blood, falling on the ground.
Going around, the shocking red!
The long body is covered with snow and snow. If the whole person is a mountain, the Xuanyuan battle will be completely suffocating.
Xuanyuan stunned and stared at the imperial dust, his hands, and trembled...
"you you……"
"Your blood, your flesh... I have returned. From then on, I will have nothing to do with you!" The imperial voice of the emperor, like the devil, blew up in the ears of Xuanyuan.
Xuanyuan battles the heart!
He moved his lips and was about to say something, but he listened to the imperial voice again...
"Xuanyuan war, now, let's start a real contest!"
With this fall, the purple light is rising with the golden light.
The golden totem between his forehead also scatters the golden light.
That golden light, went straight to Xuanyuan and went.
Xuanyuan war was shocked!
When Jin Guang wanted to meet him, he was surprised to hide.
After standing still, he finally realized that it was a killing for him!
The blood of the imperial dust is still squatting.
Xuanyuan war was a faint smile.
"Haha, okay, it’s a good emperor, but it’s the son of Tianer. But, you want to kill me? You think that you want to kill me like your current physical condition? Don’t forget I am a ninth god!! You, but the spirit is eight!"
Until now, Xuanyuan war did not know that the imperial dust has been promoted to the fifth level of Xianling.
He looked at the imperial dust, and the endless sternness in his voice!
He knows that things have reached such a point, he can only go and let go!
Xuanyuan thought, suddenly took out a signal whistle from his arms.
When the whistle blows, and in a short while, the four old men emerge from the four sides, and the emperor is surrounded by dust.
These four people are the wind and lightning of the burning Tianmen, the four elders.
Among them, the rain elders and the elders are big curses who can manipulate the elements in the air.
The elders of the wind and the elders of Lei are the masters of the burning of Tianmen!
If the four elders fight alone, perhaps the strength is nothing, but once the fit is set, the lethality, even the people of the fairyland can resist them!