Chapter 807: The old man who fell from the altar punched in anger(1/2)
Desert red line.
Be ready for battle.
This battle with warriors has attracted much attention from the world.
The sky circles the fighter jets, and major world media will direct the war in real time.
At this time, outside the city, the warriors were ready to fight.
Bai Shuangfeng hid her face and stood at the forefront with her five junior sisters without any fear.
"Are you scared?" Bai Shuangfeng looked at Chen Wan'er and Gu Xuenian who had already withdrawn from the martial arts world.
Their cultivation is the lowest here.
The two women looked at each other.
"Not afraid."
"Not afraid."
"Okay, then we will avenge Xiaofeng today. Today we want them to pay back twice as much as Xiaofeng suffers."
"Here you come!" someone shouted in the crowd.
A strong wind came from afar, the void shook, and yellow sand rose into the sky.
Only a hole was opened in the void.
Smedley suddenly appeared with the five imperial titles, followed by powerful men from various empires, covering the sky with silhouettes.
The suppressed aura came to his face, and everyone in the suppressed roundtable could not breathe.
Seeing this, Smedley snorted and said, "It's just a group of mobs, and there are not even a warrior from the Six Hidden Caves. I really don't know why they still have to guard this place."
Prince Yi Leon smiled and took a step forward, his voice stirring in the world.
"Don't resist stubbornly. There is no chance of winning this war. The Beimeng will give you a chance. Now everyone surrenders and kneel down and admit defeat. I won't kill you."
"Don't you go fart!" Ji Canghai, the Ji family, was murderous, "What are you? The Ji family will never kneel down, and the Ji family will draw the sword as ordered!"
Suddenly, the sword-shaped swords rose into the sky, protecting the space tightly.
Ji Zhantian slowly ascended to the void, his body was filled with the aura of the dragon, and his powerful and transparent sword intent condensed on the sword.
"Ji family participated in the war!" Ji Zhantian's voice sounded in the world, and suddenly the Ji family's aura soared into the sky, showing the powerful foundation of the first family in the Northern Region, shocking all directions.
"Ji Family?" Smedley sneered, "In addition to the Ji Family's ancestor, the Ji Family, who was indeed the invincible first person in the old era, only Ji Ziming can represent the Ji Family. You... Weaker."
"Who else stands up if you are not afraid of death," Smedley said with his head.
"I!"
"And me!"
"Wufangshan joins the war,"
"The Yin-Yang Family Joins the War."
"The Nanman Dongsheng Group and all the immortal souls of the thirty-six tribes participated in the battle!"
The sounds rise and fall, and the momentum is mountains and rivers.
Countless people stood up with murderous intent.
This battle is for freedom and for their spiritual leader...
"Okay, very good," Smedley snorted, "You ants are quite strong. I haven't seen so many hard bones in a long time. I admire you young people in the new era."
"Since that's the case, then! Fight."
"Kill!" Ji Zhantian's long sword was used, and he drew a first step to kill him.
"For Xiaofeng, kill!" Bai Shuangfeng and his junior sisters moved, with only one target, Prince Yi Leon.
"Hmph, I really dare to go," Prince Eleon sneered.
The five imperial kings took one step and stood in front of the forces of the Northern Alliance.
They all showed their divine power, and suddenly the void collapsed.
The sky turned into a popular way and rushed towards the people who came to the roundtable.
When the forces from all sides saw this, they rushed forward to their youth and took action to compete with the power of the five kings.
The powerful energy intertwined in the air and turned into dense wind blades and cut them out in all directions.
The screams and roars were no longer distinguishable in an instant.
A melee begins here.
The whole world is becoming quiet through this director.
Right or wrong seems to be no longer important at this moment.
"There is no need for the pope to take action, we can just come," Eleon looked at Smedley, flashed into the crowd, and corpses were everywhere, and they were unstoppable.
At this moment, the figure of Liudao Qianli came quickly, and the first thing that was Bai Shuangfeng, hitting Smedley's air mask with a punch.
"It seems you hate me very much. Why, Ji Wudao is very familiar with you?" Smedley snorted and smiled.
"He is our junior brother, we want you to pay your blood debts and blood!
"It's extremely funny. You are only at the highest level of the Five Evil Caves, and at the lowest level, you are worthy of the Dragon Top!"
"You have the final say whether you deserve it or not," Bai Shuangfeng's beautiful eyes flashed and her bloodline opened.
"I don't know how to live or die," Prince Yi Leon snorted, stepped out slightly, the earth cracked, and the powerful power instantly knocked the six women away.
Yi Leon did not stop, and his body flashed in, and he swept across Gu Xuenian's head with one foot.
"Not good!" Leng Qianlong saw this and blocked the attack. Under the powerful attack, Leng Qianlong's arms were instantly broken, and the two women flew thousands of meters away under the impact.
"The third junior sister, the seventh junior sister!" Yao Ziyue was furious and used the magic to seal Yi Leon in place.
but...
"You are not bad, but a pity. Your cultivation is not high, which is just the peak level of the little exiled immortal. Do you think you can control me?"
Yi Leon raised his hand, and suddenly the powerful technique directly reversed the backlash. In an instant, Yao Ziyue was shaken away by a golden shock wave.
"There are three of you!" Yi Leon looked at Bai Shuangfeng who was lying on the ground with one blow, Murong Xiaoxiao and Shen Wan'er, and stepped forward and pinched Murong Xiaoxiao and Shen Wan'er in their hands, and at the same time, he had one foot
He kicked Bai Shuangfeng, who was about to get up, away again.
"I don't understand it at all. You won't really think that this gap can hurt me at all, right? Killing you is easier than killing an ants."
"Bastard!" Murong Xiaoxiao grabbed Prince Yi Leon's hand tightly, with fearless eyes.
"Anger is the most useless thing in this world. Look at what these people have now gained for a mere Ji Wudao?"
The two women looked at the battlefield, and in almost a few minutes, under the leadership of the five imperial kings, almost anyone could block it.
Only Ji Zhantian and Caiyun competed against the two kings with their powerful talents and strength.
"You are so stupid, just as stupid as Ji Wudao, go to die."
Prince Yi Leon threw the two girls into the sky and raised his hand to turn them into powder.
But at this moment...
"What are you? You dare to touch my disciple!"
Just as despair enveloped the Roundtable Alliance, the sky shook.
An old and angry voice sounded.
The void tear apart.
Two afterimages came quickly from the void.
One is the fallen Jiuyou Thirteen holding a long sword, while the other is naturally the old madman.
The old madman's body turned into daylight, and took a step forward, and reached the King of Eleon almost instantly, a distance of thousands of meters.
"You...you are..."
Prince Yi Leon's face suddenly changed, and he looked at the gray-haired old man in front of him in surprise.
Of course he knows who he is.
Isn’t this the old lunatic in the old era?
But this old lunatic seemed to be a little different from what he expected.
Because this old madman was actually flowing with a "colorless power" that was a hundred times more terrifying than what he had seen on Luo Feng before."
"You killed my bad boy, right?" The old madman's eyes flashed during the day, and his terrifying aura instantly swept across the battlefield.
The entire chaotic battlefield calmed down as the old madman released the terrifying Shura realm aura.
Yi Leon was surprised to find that he had been forced into the murderous field of the old madman.
His body suddenly shuddered.
To be continued...