Fantasy: I Can Blow Up All Worlds

"You are not my opponent." The emperor said calmly, as if to explain a fact.

Liu Feiyan even shook his head and did not speak. He had already expressed her attitude as long as he stood here with Tian Ge in his hand.

With her guarding here, no one is allowed to enter.

She promised that the old prince would not let anyone in except the sword dynasty.

"Really want to do it with me?"

The emperor's brows frowned, obviously, he didn't want to fight Liu Feiyan.

"Boom!"

Just before the two were about to fight, the spirit mist rolled up again.

This time the spiritual mist was very different from before. It vibrated violently and rolled non-stop. From time to time, there were bursts of violent vibrations. Obviously, someone inside was fighting frantically.

More and more people gathered in the depths of the fairyland, and this place was about to become the center of the battle.

"Boom boom boom..."

The tumbling spiritual mist became more and more intense, attracting everyone's eyes to look over.

The battle is getting fiercer...

"Om!"

Suddenly, a force that made people just start to horror seep from the spiritual mist.

This permeating force spreads strange lines, embedded in the spiritual mist, and it can be clearly seen that the moment the strange lines appear, the spiritual mist is gradually becoming weaker.

It seems... the spiritual mist was eroded by something.

"plague……"

Ye Yusheng's pupils suddenly shrank. This power may not be familiar to others, but he is too familiar with it. The current plague power is unique to Dongfang Wenxia.

Except Dongfang Wenxia, ​​another person with plague power was suppressing in his universe bag.

Ye Yusheng was excited, and under the shroud of nine days of wind, his eyes were like golden lights, staring at the place where the spiritual mist rolled.

At a certain moment...

"boom!"

The spiritual mist exploded, and a huge figure was blasted out of the spiritual mist.

This figure is very tall, five meters away, the skin of the whole body has long been rocky, and the whole is a stone figure that was blasted out.

The tall figure hit the ground, smashing the ground out of a huge pit.

"Roar!"

A low growl came from the tall figure, struggling to stand up in the pit.

"Hey!"

But before he could get up, a figure shrouded in the power of the plague rushed out.

"kill!"

A shout full of murderous intent came from Ying Sanli's mouth.

His body was uncomfortable, and the power of the plague continued to invade his body, pain... pain deep into the bone marrow.

He wants to kill,

If you don't kill, it will be difficult to calm the anger in his heart.

"Boom!"

Behind Ying Sanli, there was a shrouded shadow, covering the sky and the earth. In that shadow, there were lights flickering, as if the dark night sky was inlaid with little stars.

"Shadow Clan..."

The warrior who can walk here has no knowledge, and from the overwhelming shadow in front of him, he inferred the identity of the person who came.

The shadow attribute, one of the branches of the dark attribute, is a unique talent attribute of the shadow clan in the land of Youzhou, and it is impossible for other people to have it.

Even if there are one or two people with shadow attributes occasionally appear, either don't kill them in the bud or be absorbed by the shadow clan, there is no other possibility.

and so,

As soon as the shadow of the blockbuster appeared, the identity of the visitor had been determined.

"dead!"

The murderous Ying Sanli raised his hand and pulled out a dark shadow sword from the shadow, piercing the brow of the huge body below.

"Roar!"

There was a deep roar from the huge body. He wanted to resist, but at this time his body had been supported to its limit.

The Shadow Clan people are too strong, they seem to have countless cards, and they have a deep and scary background.

However, he stood up with his body supported, his body swaying a little.

"Leishan..."

The tall body growled.

The sound fell, and the infuriating energy surrounding the body began to boil. Then, huge stones suddenly flew from all directions and hovered around him.

The mountains and rocks are endless, all hovering around the tall figure, as if they are really going to build a mountain.

"Boom!"

The mountain surrounded by boulders finally collided with the sword of shadow, making a rumbling sound.

The boulders are constantly shattering, and the sword of shadow is too strong, it is as powerful as a bamboo.

But there are so many boulders, it is impossible to break through in a short time.

"Wow!"

But at this moment, the three sword dynasty warriors suddenly made a move, and the huge sword light slashed toward the tall body.

The three people's shots were a bit sudden, and they were sneak attacks behind the tall figure.

"Boom boom!"

The boulder was quickly crushed.

"Friends of the Shadow Clan, my sword dynasty will help you." The sword dynasty warrior who shot his hand said loudly.

It's good to sell the movie clan, and this deal is not a loss.

"Okay, thanks a lot."

Although Ying Sanli's eyes were full of killing intent, he nodded to the person who helped.

On his own, there is really no way to get these boulders in a short time.

Qian Wanwan, who was in a frantic battle with Gui Daosheng, suddenly broke away from the battle circle, and the star sword in his hand was circulating, unexpectedly trying to shoot the tall figure.

But suddenly...

His heart contracted suddenly, and a death crisis suddenly enveloped him.

"what happened?"

Qian Wanwan was shocked, here... there are people who can make him feel the crisis of death?

He turned around abruptly, and met Ye Yusheng's gaze.

When he saw Ye Yusheng's gaze, Qian Wanwan's heart suddenly jumped, and there was a vaguely bad premonition.

That face was gloomy and scary, just like the tranquility before the storm.

"Om!"

The majestic flame is like boiling hot water, burning crazily, and in the flame, there is a faint black thread.

"Brother Ye..."

Qian million's bad premonition became stronger and stronger, facing Ye Yusheng's gaze, he actually felt a kind of horror.

The nine-day gang wind gathered by the strong wind tower warrior still enveloped Ye Yusheng's body surface.

This nine-day wind that originally trapped him, but after Ye Yusheng's sudden shot, grabbed it in his hand.

Yes,

Feng... was actually caught by Ye Yusheng.

"dead……"

Scarlet eyes stared at Ying Sanli, and stared at the three sword dynasty warriors who attacked Hou Lei.

Yes,

This big man is Hou Lei.

No one had practiced Leishan Jue except Hou Lei.

Even if Hou Lei couldn't see what he was like at this time, Ye Yusheng still saw it at a glance.

Hou Lei, brother, it's been a long time.

Ye Yusheng's hand that grasped Gang Feng suddenly exerted force.

"Stab!"

Gang Feng was torn apart by one of his hands.

The beast is out...

"brothers……"

Seeing that huge body, Ye Yusheng couldn't help the excitement in his heart anymore and suddenly shouted.

His voice was loud and spread throughout the battlefield.

Hou Lei's body suddenly froze. He slowly turned his body and looked at the familiar face, his eyes as big as copper bells suddenly filled with mist.

The voice was choked out: "Boss..."