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The Maori Great Elder glanced at it, and it was still a mid-war in midair, but it was completely silent at this time.
Only the rest, holding the 3 sharp 2 blade spear Antiquity Monster Emperor, and behind it, standing in a row of 8 Golden Bone Dragon clan guards.
9 Pairs of eyes, with scarlet gold fire, looked at them together.
“Why … what !? All … dead !?”
Wu Elder Great Elder’s heart was soaring, his body staggered, almost fell directly from the air.
On the ground below, the nearly ten Maori powerhouses of the 2nd Matriarchs who had just been with him all turned into ground flesh and blood flowing across.
The battle to stop 9 Ming and Dragon Race is over.
You know, there are only two high-ranking Martial Emperor who want to block the 2-height of the Peak Monster Emperor from Peak, which is simply impossible.
On the other side, several powerhouses of the median Martial Emperor Realm wanted to compete with a dragon keel, Impervious to sword or spear’s Dragon Race, but there was no chance.
Therefore, in less than ten breaths time, except Chu Yan and Maori Great Elder, all other battles are over.
“Fuck my Lord, damn it!”
9 The dark flames exploded, and a flashing body pulled out a long remnant in the air, with 3 sharp and 2 blade spears in his hand, raising a large number of soldiers, fiercely slashing towards the Maori Great Elder.
“burst!”
Seeing that 9 Ming attacked, Wu Elder’s pupil fiercely shrunk fiercely, there was still hesitation there, and he raised his hand to shoot.
The huge palm seal turns into a black wave in the sky and rises into the sky, welcoming the spear glow of dropping from the sky.
However, such resistance is simply futile.
With his superior Martial Emperor Realm 6th Layer cultivation base, against the superior Monster Emperor Real Peak, and the opponent is still an Antiquity bloodline Monster Emperor.
Such a fight, simply has no chance.
The fist print was too empty, collided with Divine Weapon spear glow, and was twisted into a thin piece in the engraved moment, which turned into a stormy storm.
“What…what!?”
The Maori Great Elder, with terrified eyes, turned and fled.
However, just turned around, above the sky, a giant palm crashed down, drowning his silhouette completely.
xiu!
Like a falling meteor, the body of Maori Great Elder hit fiercely into the ground.
With the dull sound, the whole floor was buzzing and trembling.
In one move, the great Elder of Martial Emperor Realm was directly shot into the soil.
This is Antiquity Monster Emperor, the strength of 9 Ming!
Chu Yan hung in the air, his eyes swept to the ground, deep human-shaped potholes, his face was light, and he didn’t mean to do anything.
9 Ning rushed to the ground, a spear was inserted into the soil, and the Matrimon Great Elder, who had only half a life, was dug out of the soil, and then punched his head, corpse threw it aside.
shua!
With a flash, 9 Ming held the spear of Divine Weapon, returned to Chu Yan, and stood steadily.
“Good job!”
Chu Yan nodded, extremely satisfied.
“9 Nether, with the Dragon Race guard, search every corner of the city, and keep alive!”
“Yes, Lord!”
Holding a spear arch, 9 Ming brought the Dragon Race guard and turned away.
Not long afterwards, there were occasional mournful screams in the blood lion city, as well as the explosive sound of battle.
Chu Yan didn’t care about these things. He knew very well that with the strength of 9 Ming, he cleaned the remnants of these 2 Wuming tribes without any problem.
At this moment, his eyes swept to the ground, a dozen broken corpse, a big hand wave, Vermilion Bird Emperor fire, surging out.
In the light of the sky, Chu Yan stood up with his hand, while refining the blood energy Spirit Power that flew out of the flame, and at the same time, his heart kept pondering.
Since the last time the top ten ethnic forces surrounded the 9 mountain range, Chu Yan’s state of mind has undergone some changes.
Compared with the previous self, Chu Yan is more inclined to loneliness, but now Chu Yan, began to consider, to cultivate their own strength.
After all, a person’s power, even if it is strong, will eventually be exhausted.
In the future, whether it is Rakshasa Soul Heavenly Sect or the entire Human Race, it is possible that they will face extremely powerful enemies because of themselves.
At that time, Chu Yan needed not only his own strength, but also a powerful, controllable power in his own hands.
Therefore, in the whole Blood Lion City, Chu Yan had no intention of leaving any living mouth except for the 2 Yin Clan Masters of the Ming Clan.
After all, at this time, Chu Yan almost took out all his cards, and anyone he had seen must be a dead man, or someone who completely obeyed himself.
In front of me, the fire waves were noisy, and as the blood energy Spirit Power in the fire light continued to decrease, Chu Yan’s figure rose into the sky, moved towards other parts of the city, and flew away.
Standing on the upper floor of the city gate, Chu Yan looked at him from afar, observed 9 ghosts, commanded 8 Dragon Race guards, and searched the entire site.
At the same time, Chu Yan himself let go of Divine Consciousness and enveloped the whole city.
After one hour, the silhouette of Chu Yan rose from the blood lion city, moved towards Lingyun Pavilion, and flew back.
After flying for half a day, Chu Yan entered the range of 9 mountain ranges, within 10,000 li of Lingyun Pavilion.
“That place is good!”
Standing in the sky, Chu Yan’s pupils of Qilin’s eyes are running, constantly peeking at the mountain peaks below, looking for a place to settle.
At this time, Chu Yan intends to do an extremely important thing before returning to Lingyun Pavilion.
And this matter, no one can know.
Therefore, Chu Yan chose to find a secret place near 9 mountain ranges.
shua!
The black robe was broken, Chu Yan fell down from the sky, fell to the piece of mountain valley, and stood in front of a cave.
“9 Hell, come out!”
Chu Yan waved his hand, tall black light flashed, and a silhouette of 9 near zhang high appeared.
“Hold the hole, don’t let anyone come near!”
“Yes, Lord!”
With a word, Chu Yan strode into the cave and moved towards the depth of the cave.
His silhouette had just entered the cave. He stepped out in 9 steps and stood in front of the cave. He had 3 spikes and 2 blades in his hand, and his body was full of monster qi.
Like a piece of black cloud, 4 scattered surge, almost in the blink of an eye, it covers a radius of 100 li.
Chu Yan continues along the cave passage, and every 100 steps, a ban is set.
After walking a few 10000 steps, I finally reached a cave space deep in the cave, and the cave at the bottom of the mountain was nearly 1000 steps, silent.
“Two Holy Masters, come out to breathe!”
After checking all around and setting a few prohibitions, Chu Yan waved his hand, and the mountain and river myriad beasts figure flew out, and two silhouettes, from the five-colored cloud light cast in the figure, rolled out.
Bang! Bang!
Almost at the moment when these two silhouettes fell to the ground, Chu Yan punched out together, and two punches blasted out, hitting heavily on the stomachs of two people.
“Ah! Ah!”
2 screams rang out, and the faces of the 2 Yin Clan Masters were full of pain and despair.
Just this fist, Chu Yan directly scattered the Qi Sea of ??2 people, abolished the cultivation base of 2 people, and turned 2 powerful Masters of the Holy Clan into an ordinary person.
“you….”
Glaring at Chu Yan, the two Holy Masters dare not to speak, suffocating their faces flushed.
Now, their lives are in Chu Yan’s hands. If they anger the other party, don’t say cultivation base. I’m afraid there is no guarantee of their heads.
“Say! While I’m still interested!”
Chu Yan sneered, the corners of his mouth lightly raised, evoked a touch of arc, deep in his eyes, his shining slightly.