Chapter 589: : All parties are threatening, you are bolder (1/2)
”So strong! The blow just now is estimated to be close to the level of the emperor.”
The surrounding Tianjiao witnessed the collision of the divine spear and the sword shadow with their own eyes, and couldn't help being a little shocked.
Even Taboo Tianjiao feels extraordinarily solemn.
Originally, there was basically no one in Tianjiao who could reach the level of emperor's combat power, and those were all quasi emperors with very deep background.
It's just that the emperor will appear, and various opportunities will emerge in endlessly. The Tianjiao are making rapid progress, which has actually allowed some Tianjiao to have a combat power close to the emperor.
”I've said it, be careful, my tongue flashed in the wind.”
Lan Yu said faintly, she was unscathed after taking the three swords of the swordsman. There is no doubt that her combat strength has reached a taboo level.
Even compared to Ken Daozi's taboo, it is not weaker.
”Huh, I didn't use my full strength just now.”
Three swords were blocked, Jian Daozi felt that his face was dull, and said with a cold snort.
What he said is not all lies.
At least, he really hasn't used imperial soldiers.
”Three swords have passed, you can say anything.”
Lan Yu said indifferently, scanning the others, ”Now, who else wants to hurt them?”
Everyone looked at each other, no one dared to answer.
Lan Yu is too strong, even Taboo Tianjiao is not willing to be an enemy easily.
In the crowd, some black-robed monks looked at each other, with a little shock and worry in their eyes.
These people are monks of the Dark God Sect, and the Dark God Sect is also the enemy of the Light God Sect. The two sides have been fighting endlessly for many years.
”Originally, it was not easy for the Guangming Sect to have a saint. Now, there is another saint. This is probably even more difficult to contend.”
”Yes, our Dark God Cult cannot fall into the trap. We must find the next Dark Saint as soon as possible.”
The monks of the Dark God Sect were communicating with their spiritual thoughts.
At this moment, they felt a dark breath coming from a distance.
”This breath is Lord Saint Son.”
The cultivator of Dark God looked into the distance excitedly.
”Haha, the Saint of the Light Sect, it's interesting, I just want to kill the person you want to protect!!”
A powerful, domineering, boundless dark atmosphere of palm power came over the sky, and the target was Nangong Huang, Murong Xuan, and Shang Qingxue!
”you dare!”
Lan Yu gave a cold sigh, and walked over to Zhang Jin.
A large amount of sacred light aura spurted out in an instant, a palm blasted out, and the white flame fell on the black palm power as if it was about to burn the world.
There was an earth-shattering explosion, darkness and light aura continued to entangle and collide, and the void exploded one after another.
Waves of violent air wave after wave.
And under this terrifying aura, a black-haired black robe in the distance, a figure surging with dark aura rushing towards everyone quickly.
”Holy Son of the Dark God Sect, Feng Mo!”
”The two taboo gods of the Light God Sect and the Dark God Sect are here. Now, I won't fight.”
”possible.”
You know, light and darkness are incompatible, this is almost everyone knows in Dilu.
For the sake of faith, these two sects have not known how many holy wars have been launched since ancient times.
”Feng Mo!”
During the day, the eyes condensed, somewhat surprised, ”Your breath is much stronger.”
”This is my chance, but I didn't expect that during the day, you actually let a woman climb on top of her head.”
The Son of Darkness Feng Mo glanced at Daytime and sneered.
As soon as this remark came out, Tian Xing, who had a frightening expression on his face, suddenly sank, and his eyes flashed with coldness, ”If you want to fight, I will stay with you to the end!”
”I am more interested in this saint now.”
Feng Mo no longer paid attention to the day trip, but looked at Lan Yu, and Lan Yu was also looking at him, but his eyes were extremely cold.
Just now, this person wanted to kill Shang Qingxue.
This alone was enough to provoke Lan Yu's killing intent.
”Sage of Light, I said, if you want to protect these three people, then I will kill!”
Feng Mo said, joking in his eyes.
He didn't even know the three of Nangong Huang, but if Lan Yu wanted to protect him, he wanted to kill!
Even he and Lan Yu met for the first time.