Myriad Dao Sword Venerable

The first thousand six hundred and seven chapters of Xuan Jiuyou return
“war!”
Red Emperor, Ye XIII, Daoyuan Shenzun three looked at each other with a smile on their faces, and finally they were loudly shouted and greeted Luhan.
At this moment, they did not have any reservations, and even began to burn the cultivation base, to carry out the most Peak battle!
Do not leave a slight retreat for yourself.
At the rear, the cultivator of All Heavens and Myriad Realms is wrapped in Absolute Grade Divine Artifact, and the alien battle is great battle.
In each confrontation, the eighth domain has countless creatures falling, the body falling from the Void, and the blood rain together, the scene is terrible.
This scene deeply touched the mind of Yan Changfeng.
“Why!”
“The ending is clearly doomed!”
“This domain is powerless to resist!”
“Why are you waiting to kill you!”
Yan Changfeng was red and couldn’t help but scream.
“pu!”
A black blood spurted out of his mouth, with a strong dead air.
Yan Changfeng has a strong cough, a pale face and a worse and worse state.
Even in his Sea of ​​Conscioussness, the bloody blood has dried up, and it is also dead.
He is almost ready to burn out.
The scene that happened in front of him made him tremble and angered him.
But what else can he do?
This scene, he can not change.
His anger has no meaning, and soon he will die and turn into a blank loess.
“hong long !”
Red Emperor, Ye XIII, and Dao Shen Shen Zun three extremely resplendent, they have burned the cultivation base, at the cost of exchange for their most Peak state, with the deer 谕 great battle.
“you guys!”
The deer is shocked and the expression becomes dignified.
The three people in front of me are too decisive.
And with the determination to die, burn the cultivation base, completely do not leave a slight retreat for yourself, erupting the power of terrifying.
The strength of the three people in their respective Peak state is the equivalent of the usual commander, and now the burning cultivation base, their strength is forcibly improved a lot, the three together, let Luhan feel a lot of pressure.
“Three little Lower World ants, I am also in front of me!”
At the rear, the expert of the gods realm from the emperor sneak a smile, pointing to the sword, facing the leaves and thirteen strokes.
The power of terrifying is raging, and Heaven and Earth are discolored.
Ye Thirteen immediately felt a sense of crisis incomparable.
He is fighting fiercely with Luhan, facing the sniper of the realm expert from the emperor, and immediately gives birth to a strong sense of crisis.
But he reacted very quickly and immediately moved across.
“pu!”
The sword pointed to a silent and uninterrupted stroke, a blood arrow splashed out, and the thirteen left hand arm was cut off on the spot.
Moreover, in his wounds, there are mysterious rules circulating, which made him unable to reshape the broken arm.
“thirteen!”
Both the Red Emperor and the Taoist Gods have changed their face.
“Don’t be distracted by his care!”
Luhan was loudly shouted, and the black palm seal fell down. The Red Emperor and the Taoist gods changed their faces and raised their hands to meet them.
“bang!”
The terrifying power fluctuations tumbling, the Red Emperor and the Taoist gods were shaken back, but they did not suffer.
They burned the cultivation base at the expense of a strong strength, otherwise it would be impossible to stop the deer.
A corpse fell with bloody rain.
Dyed the sky into blood.
Yan Changfeng looked at the fierce Scorpio, an arm crossed the broken scorpion of the bitter world and fell in front of him.
Yan Changfeng stunned, and Muran’s eyes flashed a wave of mood swings.
It was the arm of Ye XIII, and he felt the breath of Ye XIII.
Outside the sky, the great battle continues, unprecedentedly fierce.
Hundreds of millions of cultivators of the eighth domain, constantly falling.
There are also more cultivators constantly, rising from the big world and flocking to the battlefield, like a moth.
They have no choice.
Even if you know it is not good, you know that you are dead, you have to fight the last battle.
“too weak, it’s really boring.”
“I know that I will not ask you to be the pioneer leader.”
The Emperor’s souls ignored the tragic and cold road in front of them.
“That’s all, you will be squandered quickly, and you have wasted a lot of Time.”
The emperor’s life was faintly open, and the big hand was a move. The nearly one hundred monarchs who had never shot before were coming forward.
“kill without mercy !”
He was cold and open.
Those thousands of leaders have sneered and screamed.
Time, foul wind and bloody rain, sweeping all directions.
Red Emperor, Ye XIII, Dao Shen Shen Zun three people have changed face.
“Luhan, you are back to the side, these three slightly stronger bugs, let me come to activities and muscles.”
The emperor is open to life.
Luhan hear this back to the side, the emperor, above the Royal Family, he did not dare.
The Emperor raised his eyelids and glanced at the Red Emperor and the others.
“I hope you can make me play.”
He calmly opened his mouth and left one hand behind him, one finger to the three, and hooked the three people: “Come on.”
“hehehehe ……”
Just at this time.
In the distance, the horizon.
suddenly.
There was a cloud of magic, and there was a chuckle.
A scorpion of sparkling and traslucent, ups and downs in the magic cloud.
Above the Scorpio, a white clothed youth is holding hands.
The magic cloud, along with the Scorpio, between a few flashes, instantly came to this battlefield.
“Who allowed, you broke into my World?”
The white clothed youth came from the sky and looked at the sky, which was stained with red blood, this fierce battlefield.
Among the white clothed youth pupils, a color of cold and severe flashed, and the cold light splashed and caught.
From him, there was a terrifying breath of undulation, which was no worse than that of the Emperor.
“Is it you, the night?”
The Emperor’s creatures recognized the white clothed youth, and his eyes were amazed and his eyes were condensed: “What are you talking about? Your World?”
“I didn’t expect you to recognize me.”
White clothed youth faintly said: “However, today you are still dying!”
“It is Xuan Jiuyou!”
In the distance, among the eighth domain cultivators shrouded in Nine Heavens, some people recognized white clothed youth and could not help but exclaim.
“Xuan Jiuyou !”
Countless creatures in the eighth domain, Xuan Jiuyou, this is their eighth domain, one of the most amazing genius, alongside Yan Changfeng!
At the beginning, Yan Changfeng and Xuan Jiuyou had a battle in the universe, and the experts in the Great World of the eighth domain had noticed that they had been watching.
Since that war, Xuan Jiuyou has disappeared.
Unexpectedly, Xuan Jiuyou appeared again today.
And his cultivation base breathe, so terrible, even beyond the Red Emperor, Ye XIII and the others.
“It’s a genius that I can be after Yan Changfeng! Just a short time, he actually cultivated to such a point!”
“Yan Changfeng! How did Yan Changfeng, who was named after him, never appear? Did he go to the side to help the Red Emperor and the others, was it something unexpected? Why didn’t it happen now?”
Seeing Xuan Jiuyou appearing in a strong posture, the eighth domain has a few points of hope in the eyes of countless creatures. Xuan Jiuyou now has a breath of volatility, which is not inferior to the commander of this exotic pioneer team, then with Xuan Jiuyou Qi Changfeng, who is even more rumored to be more genius than Xuan Jiuyou, is his cultivation base, and what is the situation?