Rebirth: Unparalled God Emperor - Chapter 637

Li Er’s divine sense can clearly feel the ferocious look on the faces of the two great powers of the evil Road, and the three living fossil ancestors of the two veins of the Xuantian sword sect also show joy.

Because they found that the so-called emperor sword spirit heart ancestor did not appear, they pressed down the mountain of fear in their hearts and showed a successful smile.

Don’t say they don’t believe that a late monk of Tianyang realm pseudo great power can resist the full attack of the five Yuanying realm great powers, even more under the condition of sneak attack.

Momentum firmly locked the target, so that Li Er couldn’t move at all. Even his moves were restricted.

“Boom, bang, Dong,” five clear and audible sounds were heard in succession.

There was no case that someone Li was exploded into a blood mist, let alone divided into five bodies. He just sprayed a few mouthfuls of blood. In mid air, he stumbled and fell straight down.

Obviously, he was injured and broke the weight, and the falling direction was just the direction where the great master of heaven came to support.

“How can this be possible? It’s absolutely impossible for a puppet Da Neng in the late Tianyang state to resist five people like me with all his strength,” Hu Yunkui roared hysterically.

He couldn’t believe it. It was true at this time, but he didn’t react until he glanced at Li Er’s ragged clothes!

“Sword heaven, you… You… You… He… How could he wear medium grade ancient treasure ancient scale armor? Besides, even if you don’t automatically recognize the Lord, you will be shocked into a blood mist by our power. This… Is it… Is it… ”

Not only did Hu Yunkui dare not believe it, but even when he caught Li Er’s sword, he was shocked.

This middle grade ancient treasure and ancient scale armor was left by the third generation of patriarchs in those years. Since then, no one has let its spirit recognize its master automatically.

Moreover, it is even more impossible to take the initiative to refine. If ordinary ancient treasures and great venerable ones can really be forced to refine, but this is an ancient treasure of armor, and it is also a middle-grade treasure, which is comparable to the top-grade ancient treasure. Unless there are quasi emperors above the supreme realm, they can be tough to refine.

“Well… Well, Shi Shuzu, Xiaotian bravely asked, do you recognize your old man as the main one?” Sword heaven has long forgotten at the moment. They are still under the eyes of the enemy.

What’s more, I forget that the so-called Shi Shuzu has been seriously injured and needs to be healed in time, rather than bullshit here.

“Mowing in the nest, is this old guy a wooden fish head? I haven’t seen you like this. You’re really drunk to ask this now, “someone scolded angrily.

At the same time, I don’t know when there have been more than a dozen bottles of three grade elixir healing pills.

Looking at the five Yuan Ying Jing Da Neng hundreds of meters away, he was stunned.

How could there be so many elixirs on such a fake power in the later stage of Tianyang realm?

Because it’s Hu Tiankui and his disciples. At present, it’s only a second-class elixir a month.

Compared with the boy in front of me, it’s just a force of food. Others have more than a dozen bottles, full of three or four hundred three-level elixirs. If they swallow them in one bite, they are not afraid of being burst, let alone waste. This is really a black sheep!

Rao Shi also helped his sword to heaven. He had forgotten that Shi Shuzu was badly hurt and needed to be healed in time. He had just asked for such dog blood.

It was a little stupid, but then he became worried and said, “martial uncle, wait a minute, I’ll help you refine it right away, and blow up those small hairs first.”

Then he threw Li Er directly to the sword who came to meet him. This is his younger martial brother, who has been living together for more than 20000 years.

The sword ascended to heaven, and the great master flashed away. He was the first type of virtual sword technique: true or false. He saw him stab five times, but the overwhelming shadow of the sword, with irresistible attack, shrouded the five Yuan Ying Jing Da Neng.

Although there is a big difference between the two sides, five people work together to defend together. A middle-term great respect can also resist several moves, but the thought is very beautiful, but the reality is cruel.

Watching the sky full of sword shadows roaring, five yuanyingjing great powers such as Hu Yunkui used their strongest defense one after another, but the three living fossil ancestors of Xuantian sword sect unconsciously stepped back.

The overwhelming attack turned out to be two evil powers, who resisted most of them, were directly broken, and fell to the ground one after another. Look at the other three righteous companions.

At that time, their hearts and blood gushed out, and they were trapped by the people of Xuantian sword sect.

On the other hand, Hu Yunkui and his disciples did not know what secret method they had used, but disappeared out of thin air.

Only a faint residual shadow is left, hundreds of meters away.

“You’re great. There’s even a small moving spell, but you two seem to have been sold, ha ha ha ha ha”, the sword heaven smiled.

In my heart, I’m not happy, but I’m very upset. My sect is such a cunning generation that they let others be blamed for them. This skill is really beautiful.

On the other side, which mid-term Yuanying Jing Da Neng Wu Daishan was also directly captured alive.

As for the core disciple, the eldest martial brother Qin Ping, was directly abolished. The whole Dantian Shenfu was stabbed by the bitch Hengjian.

The scream was paralyzed on the ground and tore the heart and lungs. The sound was like ghosts crying and wolves howling, which made the female disciples of Yinxue sect look at it.

“Sleeping trough NIMA, one more word, labor and capital will send you scum to hell and see the Lord of hell,” Heng Jian’s voice sounded again, holding a flying sword directly and trying to cut Qin Ping’s neck.

Qin Ping was so frightened that he covered his mouth and kept twitching on the ground. His clothes were wet with cold sweat.

At the crotch, streams flowed down, and a smell of urine made everyone frown. This guy was so afraid of death that he was frightened by Hengjian and worked immediately.

Even if the sword is blue, these nuns who have just been released are sniffing at Qin Ping on the ground.

Unexpectedly, he dared to poison them directly. Now no one will sympathize with such despicable and shameless people. It would be good if he didn’t go up to mend two swords.

He was proud to command the traitors and shoot them. Now he is like a dead dog.

I’m afraid Qin Ping never dreamed that someone really dared to abolish him or even kill him. Now he regrets very much, but it’s too late.

“Take this guy down and see if you can ask for some chips in the place of supreme elder Wu Xiaofeng, so as to verify one thing,” the patriarch Jiansheng ruins came over, left Qin Ping who was still twitching and said slowly.