Chapter 2277: Monarchy

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The appearance of the sacred soldier is like a storm, and it is scraped up in this piece of nothingness.
It is not the same as Zijing’s overly introverted Qiangyuan source. After the appearance of this holy soldier in the hands of the Holy King, the shock brought by it is undoubtedly greater.
First of all, its saint's breath is more obvious, compared to Qiankun Wanyuanyuan, there is a heart-warming atmosphere.
The most important thing is that this is a sacred warrior who is mainly attacking and killing.
On top of this star road, the Holy King took out the holy soldiers, which obviously represents the strongest force that can be presented on the road.
At the moment when the sacred soldiers appeared, the monks and other people also noticed the abnormalities, turning their heads toward the direction of the purple scorpion, and the face showed a worrying color.
I saw the holy king, holding the holy soldier, the sharp point of the sword pointed to the purple, and the cold cold light swallowed along the tip of the sword.
The expression of purple eyes becomes extremely dignified. Today's World War I, unlike the last time, was the last time a seriously wounded King took out the Holy Soldier, but this time, the Holy King was not seriously injured.
Mu Nan’s strength in the throne of the king was in front of the monk and the konjac. He watched the two sneer and said:
You two still wait. We use the holy soldiers, even if we die, we are proud!

The previous monk blocked him from the konjac, and now he can also stop the two without any effort.
Mu Ye, who played against the stars, stopped three people at the same time and prevented the three from going to support.
In fact, the five people only expressed their concern, and they did not intend to help. With these strengths, it is very good to block a holy king. If you rush to the front with the holy king who owns the holy soldiers, it is purely looking for death.
The Holy King held the holy sword and a sword stabbed toward the purple.
There is no need for too many tricks, no dazzling skills, just a former stab, the power of the Holy King and the Holy Grail, can be combined to easily kill a saint.
The holy sword went forward, killing the machine and locking the purple scorpion, and the unique space suppression made the purple scorpion feel great pressure. It seems that the body is pressing a giant mountain at this moment, and every move will be very difficult.
"Hey!"
On his body, the golden light circulates, and the power of the mighty saints spreads. The holy body begins to function, forcibly dispels the pressure from the whole body. Although it cannot be completely resolved, it can also make the purple scorpion do some simple actions.
This step alone is much stronger than the average genius.
Looking at the purple enamel, which is still able to act, there is a flash of accident in the deep and cold scorpion of the Holy King. But soon he was sneer, and the sacred sergeant was hit, and it was blocked by a saint in the district.
Seeing that the sacred soldier is about to arrive in front of him, the holy shrine has become oppressed again, and the purple scorpion's mouth is slightly tilted, and a smile is floating on the heart.
Then he made a move that made everyone stunned.
I saw a white ball in his hand. When the holy soldier was about to reach him, the ball began to shine, forming a barrier that was blocked in front of the purple.
No one thinks that such a barrier can block the attack of the sacred soldiers, not to mention the sacred hand of the holy king.
The sacred king of the attack also thinks so, and his blow is unstoppable.
But when the tip of the sword comes into contact with the barrier, his expression is solidified. I saw that the attack was like a broken bamboo, but it was a pause, blocked by this barrier, and no longer able to move forward.
The holy sword and the barrier are glued, and the energy above begins to escape.
The incredible sable of the sacred sacred sacred by the sacred king, his powerful blow, was blocked by such an inconspicuous bead.
It’s hard to be done, is this bead still a treasure?
Just under his unbelievable gaze, he saw the other person's saint, and even grinned at him. That smile is a little y, even a little cold.
There is a bad feeling in the heart of the Holy King, but he does not know where this feeling comes from.
Is this saint brought to him?
But the other party is only a saint. At the moment, facing his attack, he can only defend, and how can he threaten him?
Moreover, although the ball in front of him blocked his attack, but the above energy is rapidly passing, I believe that it will soon break through, and it will still be a dead end.
Just when there was a lot of incomprehension in the heart of the Holy King, he saw the purple scorpion that was pushing the white beads in full force, and suddenly loosened the beads.
Lost energy maintenance, the visible barriers of the beads, the energy consumption is faster, it seems that even the rest of the time can not hold, it will be broken.
But this time, enough of a saint to launch an attack.
The purple scorpion volleyed at the foot, and the black robe danced, and the figure vacated.
He crossed the barriers of the barriers, staring at the Holy King with a pair of eyes.
The eyes of the Holy King, as the movement of the purple scorpion moves, the purple scorpion does not know when there is a long knife with a sheath.
The shape of the purple scorpion crossed the barrier and was already in a forward leaning state. The left hand held the scabbard and the right hand grasped the shank.
When the Holy King discovered this scene, he saw that the black shank had already begun to flash a golden glow.
"Hey!"
Broken the knife, a bright knife, and went to the Holy King.
In the moment when the bright knife light appeared, the bottom of the heart of the Holy King emerged a thick crisis. He said nothing, immediately blocked him with his holy soldiers.
The knife light that went forward did not be blocked, passed over the body of the Holy King, and dissipated after a long distance.
In the hands of the Holy King, the sacred soldier is still in a defensive posture, his eyes are staring at the front with some disappointment, and the forehead is full of cold sweat.
The surrounding area was quiet, and even the people who fought against it stopped, and their eyes looked at it.
From the attack of the Holy King to the defense of the sable, to the quick counterattack of the sable, it is only a short time.
But this time seems to be solidified. The purple scorpion stands in the same place, and the long scabbard that has been sheathed has been returned to the sheath. The white beads also flew to his side.
The Holy King puts out a defensive posture, but there is no next move.
On this side, time is like a freeze. In the distance, Su Mengyao, who controlled the Qianyuan Wanyuan Ding, after taking away a planet, his body shape flashed, but it entered the Qiankun Wanyuan source.
Then, Qiankun Wanyuan Ding began to shrink and flew toward it.
At this moment, everyone's attention is also on the side of Ziyan. However, no one has noticed that Qiankun Wanyuanyuan is changing its direction and flies to this side.
From the Dading, s out a light, this light in the air, three in three, fell on the stars of the three, the three figures disappeared in an instant.
At this moment, the purple scorpion finally has a movement. His figure began to recede. In front of him, the Holy King did not launch an attack. He saw one of his arms retreating in the shape of the purple scorpion, and suddenly the shoulders were broken, and the holy blood flew into the void.
With a broken arm, the void is dead.
"No, they have to run!"
An exclamation, suddenly sounded, and finally someone was aware of the other side of the anomaly.
"Block them!"
Mu Ye suddenly found that he had lost his opponent. When he snorted, he rushed toward the front of the world.
After Mu Ning was awake, he attacked the monk and the konjac and launched a strong attack.
"time to go!"
Zi Yan rushed to the two people, the body shape continued to retreat, ready to meet with Qiankun Wanyuanyuan.
Three sacred kings have appeared, and there is still a sacred soldier, and then continue, fearing that he will not be able to go.
"Give me to die!"
The sacred king of the broken arm, staring at the purple eyes with a sinister eye, clenched the sacred arm with one arm and rushed toward the purple sable.
Today, he was a shameful one. In the case of one-on-one, he did not kill a saint. He used the sacred sergeant and was kicked by others.
The purple cicada no longer cares about the other side, and the thunder wing vibrates behind it, accelerating in an instant, rushing toward the direction of the monk.
At the time of the rush, the scabbard in the hand of the sable was clenched, and the eyes stared at Mu Nan.
"Hey!"
Nearly at the speed of teleportation, he came to Munan's side, and the purple scorpion pulled out the scabbard, and a shining knife light swept toward Munan.
The latter's face changed greatly, and the forward figure stabilized and began to evade.
The knife passed and the sleeves broke, and Munan stunned a cold sweat.
The monk and the konjac began to retreat, facing the situation at the moment, they know that they can't do it.
"boom!"
Mu Ye came to the side of Qiankun Wanyuan Ding in advance, and his eyes looked at this extraordinary sacred soldier with some enthusiasm. When he was ready to seal the sacred soldiers, the Qiankun Wanyuanyuan suddenly shocked and became powerful. The power of the four spreads, and Mu's body shape is reversed.
Qiankun Wanyuanyuan tripped through the layer of blockade of the other energy, and then flew two rays, this light fell on the monk and the konjac, took away two people.
At this point, in addition to the purple scorpion, everyone has entered the Qiankun Wanyuan source.
Zi Zi himself also retreated to the side of Qiankun Wanyuan Ding, but his body shape has been surrounded by others.
The three holy kings, a group of holy people, plus a holy soldier, seem to be in trouble.
"Let you see today, the true power of the holy soldiers!"
Looking at these people, Zi Yan sneered, and changed a few marks in his hand.
"boom!"
Beside him, Qiankun Wanyuanyuan was completely violent, and a deafening beast came out from it, as if it were sealed with a peerless beast.
Then, the flame like magma ~EbookFREE.me~ spewed out from the Dingkou, carrying the hot high temperature, swept away in all directions.
"Damn!"
Feeling the horror temperature in this flame, the faces of the three saints have also undergone significant changes. As for the saints, they have experience early, and the situation is far from perfect.
The high temperature of horror, which lasted for a few breaths, was dissipated. The three sacred kings rushed out of it, but they could not see the purple scorpion.
"there!"
A saint suddenly shouted at a light in the distance.
"chase!"
The Holy King was not willing to show weakness and chased away in front. If he really let the other party run, then the face of their Holt family was thrown away.
In the process of going forward, Su Mengyao appeared again, and she was ready to open the passage for the purple.
The sable is holding the source of everything, and during this time, he wants to protect Su Mengyao.