Peerless Emperor Summoning System

Shen Yanning knew very well that the sword tiger was a monster.

The power of the monster race itself surpasses that of humans by a lot.

Lu Bu wanted to fight the sword and tiger, it was pure death!

"It's really boring, there's not a single one who can fight!"

Shen Yanning smiled, thinking that something exciting would happen this time.

In the end, except for the bald head being accidentally killed by that Gao Shun, there was no surprise.

"The sword tiger has killed more than ten warriors of the same realm!

Even I have to admire the talent of Yaozu.

Under the same cultivation base, the monster race is definitely stronger! "

Lang Qingqing also smiled. Although she also saw that Lu Bu had two brushes, they were nothing compared to the sword tiger.

"Boy, kill you, and then kill the little emperor, it's just that you followed the wrong person!"

Sword Tiger sneered, the giant sword finally landed, a gust of wind swept through, and many people were blown out of sight.

"moron!"

Lu Bu watched the sword tiger fall.

There is no need for Fang Tian to paint a halberd, but he directly grabs the sword tiger's giant sword with his bare hands.

"This is a fool, do you think he died fast enough?"

Shen Yanning was ready to attack, and only waited for Lu Bu to be killed before launching an attack.

But at this moment, the smile on her face stopped abruptly, as if the delicacy that had been eaten turned into shit.

That face is not to mention ugly.

"impossible!"

Under her stunned gaze, Lu Bu's steel-like right hand actually grabbed the giant sword directly.

The giant sword is like encountering a huge pliers, which can no longer be cut down.

Even the sword tiger was lifted in the air.

The originally terrifying sword aura disappeared at that moment, as if it had been swallowed by something.

Did not cause any waves.

"He actually blocked the sword tiger's giant sword!"

Shen Yanning yelled in surprise.

"Huh, there are two things, but don't forget, the sword tiger is a monster!"

Lang Qingqing snorted coldly and smiled faintly: "His current form is nothing more than a human form.

It is the weakest form.

If he transforms, even I dare not insist on it! "

Before the words came to an end, the sword tiger's body suddenly swelled, and the whole body fur grew out.

It turned out that only one third was like a demon, and the seventh was like a person, but now the third is like a person, and the other is like a demon.

The horrible evil spirit blooms.

The power was vented wildly.

"You see, that Lu Bu, can't stop him, he will be split in half."

Lang Qingqing sneered.

She knew Sword Tiger's strength too well, and almost no human warrior of the same realm could be an enemy of him.

"Lu Bu!"

Ye Motian was also a little worried.

The power released by the sword tiger, he could feel how terrifying.

"General Lu!"

Dongbo Xueying also frowned. If it were him, he would definitely not be able to stop the sword tiger's blow.

At this moment, Lu Bu raised his head and looked at the sword tiger contemptuously: "Monster?

Are you just so capable? "

The terrifying black energy was released from his body.

At that moment, he turned into a demon god, and the terrifying aura made the sword tiger tremble.

"Crack!"

The great sword shattered at the sound.

Lu Bu's hand grabbed the sword tiger.

This scene shocked Lang Qingqing, who was originally calm and composed: "How can there be such a terrible person!"

Shen Yanning couldn't believe it.

The strength of the sword tiger ranks second among the four of them.

Lang Qingqing is the strongest, followed by Jianhu.

She knew how terrible the sword tiger was.

But now, the sword tiger was actually grabbed by the shoulders of this man named Lu Bu and lifted it up.

It could be seen that the sword tiger was struggling desperately, but it was useless.

Even with all the power bursting out, there is no way to escape.

"Let go of me, you humble human being!"

The sword tiger was still roaring there.

This must be an illusion, and he absolutely doesn't believe it is true.

His giant sword is so powerful that even people who are stronger than him will be split in half.

However, this Lu Bu, not only did not become two halves, he was not even injured.

What kind of monster is this.

Will there be such a monster in reality?

Lu Bu looked at Sword Tiger contemptuously, and said with a sneer: "Just like you, you still dare to say you want to kill your Majesty?

Rubbish! "

At that moment, the sword tiger felt as if he was being stared at by a terrifying demon.

The blood all over his body is almost freezing.

The fear of death grew desperately in my heart.

"let me go!"

He struggled and roared, like a poor prey bitten by a beast.

"Let go of you? Your Majesty, what should I do?"

Lu Bu looked at Ye Motian and asked.

"kill!"

Ye Motian didn't bother to talk nonsense with such people, dared to sneak attack when the Motian Empire was unstable, and even threatened to slaughter the entire Iron Dragon City.

This kind of rubbish, what do you keep if you don't kill it?

"Yes!"

Lu Bu showed a sneer, and another hand in the depths grabbed the sword tiger's other arm.

Sword Tiger panicked to the extreme.

"Miss, save me!"

He knew that he couldn't get out of trouble, and he had to ask for help.

Only Lang Qingqing could save his life.

Lang Qingqing shot.

But it was stopped by Dongbo Xueying.

Although Dongbo Xueying was not Lang Qingqing's opponent, it was not a problem to block it for a while.

At this moment, Lu Bu snorted coldly.

Click!

The sword tiger was directly torn into two halves.

Blood burst out.

Under the shocking gazes of everyone, the dignified Demon Race Divine Body Realm nine-fold powerhouse.

Just like this was torn apart.

Lu Bu casually threw away the other's body, like a torn chicken.

At that moment, except for a few people such as Ye Motian.

The others showed extremely shocked expressions.

Sword Tiger!

This extremely powerful existence was enough to destroy the existence of Iron Dragon City.

In Lu Bu's hands, he died so easily.

There is not even a chance to make a second move.

"The dog emperor, go to death!"

Shen Yanning didn't know when she suddenly avoided Lu Bu and went to Ye Motian's side.

The sharp sword light bloomed from his hands.

Formed a sword light like a snake shadow.

The sword light was sharp, tearing the air, and swift and violent.

Coupled with the close distance, Ye Motian hardly had any time to evade.

Shen Yanning thought she had succeeded, but Ye Motian didn't show the slightest fear on her face.

When the long sword approached Ye Motian.

Ye Motian smiled slightly.

"Earth Shaman's Seventy-Two Techniques!"

When the voice fell, the place that Shen Yanning had cut was separated, causing the sword to fall to the empty space.

Shen Yanning's surprise is extraordinary ~www.ltnovel.com~ She has practiced for so many years, and she has never seen anyone capable of such terrible magic spells.

This is not something that a warrior can master.

"The Spitfire of the Seventy-Two Spell of Earth Shaman!"

Ye Motian opened his mouth.

The Netherworld's poisonous fire spewed out, burning Shen Yanning crying for his father and mother, and then fled by crawling on the ground.

"The power of the seventy-two spells of the evil spirits of the earth is indeed powerful.

It's a pity that it consumes too much real energy and mental power! "

Ye Motian felt dizzy and didn't dare to use it again.

Anyway, Shen Yanning had retreated at this time, and he could rest.

(End of this chapter)