C912 (1/2)
&”This is one of the four big demons. They are born with the cultivation of true Qi and grow up with the strength of Ning Yuan Jing. Naturally, these humble people are not comparable & “
another burly man is a little proud when he talks about his race.
&”These blood cocoons are only part of the people who survived in the last war. Once all the blood cocoons in emperor Zun's place hatch, we will have the strength to fight against half of the ancient Cang people.
It's just that the time is not ripe, so we only need to hatch a part of it first. We three brothers must not screw it up, otherwise you know emperor Zun's temper & “
the old man in grey asked, and the other two quickly nodded.
The three continued to look at the blood cocoons floating above the blood pool.
In the distant sky, three streamers break through the sky at a high speed. Luo Yu looks at the small city in the snow in the distance, and his eyebrows show a little worry.
In front of them, they met four villages and towns. All the people were killed and sacrificed to cultivate the alien race.
&”Who is it! &”Before they got close, there was a roar, and Yuan Yi behind the seven or eight black robed people flew over.
The strength of these eight people are all in Ningyuan.
Luoyu three speed does not reduce, and the eight directly took out the weapon, take the initiative to attack the three.
Shua Shua!
The sword and sabre gas erupted, and the three did not dodge. These attacks fell on the three's bodyguards, and the waves didn't get a point.
&”What! The & hellip; & hellip; & “
the eight people were shocked, while a pair of purple wings behind Luo Yan vibrated, and dozens of red demon blades instantly condensed and shot at the eight people.
Poop, poop!
These eight people were directly strangled into pieces by dozens of demon blades.
Luoyu three people fly to the city. Just now, the scene of the three people killing these eight people was also seen by many black robed people in the city, and hundreds of black robed people flew out in front of them.
&”There is no amnesty for killing! &Quot;
Luo Yu looks at these people in black robes, and the purple glow appears in his hand.
Now, how could he not know that these people were responsible for the tragedies in those villages? He had already held a group of anger in his heart.
&”Kill! &”These hundreds of people are all the cultivation of Ning Yuan Jing, and a few of them are smart Jing Dawu. They shoot and kill three people with a roar.
Luo Yu holds the sword in both hands, and the purple true force rushes in the meridians, just like a runaway wild horse rushing into the purple que sword.
&”Roar & hellip; & hellip; & RDA;
a dragon chant echoed the long dragon, and a 200m long purple sword angry dragon erupted from the purple que.
Hoo Hoo Hoo!
The sword dragon rolled up the wind and snow all over the sky and bombarded hundreds of people in front with the momentum of destroying the withered and decaying.
&”No, it's King Wu! &”The faces of the hundreds of black robed people have changed greatly, and Zhenyuan has spared no effort to protect his body. At the same time, he flies away.
Yes, it's too late.
&”Boom, boom! &Quot;
the sword gas dragon explodes in the center of the crowd, and the sharp sword gas instantly sweeps thousands of meters in the sky.
Poop poop & hellip; & hellip;!
These black robed warriors were strangled to pieces of flesh and limb without any resistance by the sword Qi, the blood mist dyed red the scattered snow, and there was a shower of blood in the sky
hundreds of Ningyuan realm experts, one hit!
Luo Yu, with a cold face, flies into the city with Luo Yan and Duan Yu.
In the center of the small town, beside the blood pool, the grey robed old man looked out of the city with a pale face.
&”Wang Zun, it's not a good thing. There's a strong king of Wu who's coming to kill him.”
a black robed man flew over and said in panic.