Eternal Sacred King

Chapter 1559 (fight)

"Humph!"

Yan Beichen's look remained the same, blood and blood surged, all the breath of the ancestors broke out, he waved the sword of Lien hate, chopped forward, and whispered, "Sweet hate! Sen Luo hell!"

This knife, burst of strong magic.

A horrible sword came, covering all the four princes of the Jinwu tribe!

Hate, endless, killing, like purgatory!

Strictly speaking, this knife has surpassed the Lige Demon Emperor.

Yan Beichen's body incorporates the two magic gates of Shura Jing and Li Hen Jing, and only he can perfectly integrate the two magic gates!

Hate, kill, in this knife, release as much as possible!

"Everyone be careful!"

The seventh prince looked dignified and whispered.

Tinkerbell!

In the air, there was a sound of Jin Ge fighting.

Yan Beichen's sword will stop the three princes rushing up and stop all the three princes' offensive!

The fire of the sun released by the three princes was also devoured by Li Qi and Qiu Shuo, and failed to overflow the flames.

Yan Beichen stepped forward, looking cold, away from the hatred sword, turned into a black awn, and chopped down towards the eighth prince!

The eighth prince was pale, and released the puppet technique, turning it into a golden light, and fled away.

Huh!

Blood shines!

In front of the eyes, a huge three-legged Jinwu was split in half from the middle by a black mangsheng, countless blood scattered, the internal organs flowed all over the place, and the smell was soaring!

No matter how fast the eighth prince's sacrifice is, it can't be faster than Shura's sword!

This knife cut the Eighth Prince in half.

The eight gods' princes couldn't escape, they were killed with one stroke, and they died!

hiss!

In the crowd, there was a sound of downdraft.

Many practitioners were stunned and looked shocked!

Shura is too strong!

The eighth prince was seriously injured without saying, but under the siege of the other three princes, the eighth prince was split!

For some reason, many monks felt a surge of blood and agitated their clenched fists when they saw this scene, and they wished they could rush out side by side with Shura.

Prior to this, the six fierce tribes came and killed too many practitioners.

But from beginning to end, none of the monks dared to stand up, and no one preached justice for the dead monks.

Now, Shura is here!

Shura is not for justice, and it is not why people seek justice.

Shura is just killing people!

But that's enough!

Who said that the human race has no arrogance and no evil!

boom!

The eighth emperor fell.

In the battlefield, the power of the burning flame was greatly diminished, and a figure broke through the flames and came back to the crowd.

"I'm not dead!"

There was an exclamation from the crowd, and many monks showed joy.

Originally, in the eyes of many monks, Mingzhen was refined by Prince No. 8 for so long, and was burned to ashes long ago.

Unexpectedly, Mingzhen is still alive!

You should know that Teng Lingzi at that time did not refine the truth and truth for a full ten years by refining the truth and truth of the state of law.

Although the power of the eighth prince's sun is very powerful, he really has the help of blue lights, so why can't he hide his golden body!

The seventh prince stood in the air, looking at the corpse of the eighth prince, looking cold, with two golden flames jumping in his eyes.

"Oh!"

The ninth prince Yangming Changming, looking sad.

"Oh!"

Hundreds of Jinwu people have transformed into the body one after another, hovering around the body of the eighth prince in the air, and continue to scream.

"Sura, I want you to die!"

The seventh prince screamed, his body turned into a spear burning with flames, and rushed towards Yan Beichen.

This spear came out of the air, and the mana of the entire void was burning!

At the same time, the ninth prince and the tenth prince also shot!

The three princes erupted a spell and joined forces to besiege Yan Beichen!

Yan Beichen's look remained unchanged, holding the Li hate magic knife, and perfectly blending the knife method in "Li hate sutra" with the knife method in "shura sutra".

Each knife stood with two kinds of knife intentions.

Even if the three princes do not dare to attack them, they must avoid their edge!

This level of combat, even Mingzheng can not get involved, even others are not.

"Humph!"

Ji Chengtian sneered: "This Jinwu tribe is shameless, and just said it was a fair war. When it didn't look good, they joined hands!"

"Anyway."

Gently said slowly: "Xiu Luo is too strong, the three Jinwu Princes joined forces and were all suppressed by him!"

"Oh!"

The seventh prince was a long beep again!

On the battlefield, the situation is changing!

Hundreds of three-footed Jinwu, hovering above the sky, seemed to have received any instructions. They shot out, spraying out the sun's fire, and burning towards Yan Beichen!

Qun Xiu uproar!

This is no longer a three-man siege.

This is to gather the power of one family, to destroy Shura!

Ming Zhen took a deep breath and joined the battlefield again, stopping a Jinwu tribe and fighting with him.

Demon ancestor, a girl in a pink skirt moved the lotus step lightly, came out, lifted her veil, and smiled at a Jinwu tribe.

The Jinwu tribe banged in his head, his eyes instantly straightened, and he was fascinated by the smile of the pink skirt girl.

The girl in a pink skirt is the magic girl!

In the eyes of Ji Fairy, she said softly, "Go kill him!"

Ji Fairy pointed at another three-footed Jinwu next to this Jinwu tribe and issued an order.

The Jinwu tribe, confused by her, heard the order, but her eyes were struggling, her brows were locked, and she was in pain.

Ji fairy light Chang'e Mei.

Although her charm technique can confuse this three-legged Jinwu, but want to make them kinship with each other, it triggered the bottom line of this three-legged Jinwu!

"kill!"

Two three-footed Jinwu noticed this scene and immediately killed him towards Ji Fairy.

The magical charm of Ji Fairy, if you fight alone, can definitely exert extremely terrible power.

Like the three-legged Jinwu just found, even if he can't be ordered to kill his kin, Ji Fairy can kill him anytime, anywhere.

But now, under the shroud of hundreds of three-legged Jinwu, the power of Ji Fairy is limited.

Relying on her exquisite steps, she can hold up to a few three-legged Jinwu.

But for hundreds of three-legged Jinwu, it is minimal.

boom!

A stout golden stick, falling from the sky, instantly fell on the back of a three-legged Jinwu, smashing the three-legged Jinwu into pieces!

The three-legged Jinwu Yuanshen escaped, but was fastened by a black cover covering the holes from the sky.

Gold rays burst out, and a blazing flame ignited in the black iron cover, which instantly burned this Jinwu tribal god.

At this point in the war, another three-legged Jinwu body has fallen!

(End of this chapter)