Su Yu voice just fell empty suddenly burst.
"Yin! ! ！”
A crisp sword song reverberates, and out of the chaos of the beginning of heaven and earth, it blooms with a biting chill, and the light is like a horse training.
This is a long sword, so quiet and standing, the virtual blade is as bright as the sun.
It’s an immortal sword!
"Qiang", a golden Shenhua, danced like a flame, affecting the hearts of several creatures, and the qi and blood riots made many people suffocate.
It’s horrible!
Is this the universe turned into a sword?
"Hey!"
A metal symphony sounds like a dragon singing for nine days, more like a Fengming sky ringing through heaven and earth in an instant.
Seven foreign quasi-emperors were shocked and turned pale.
At this moment, this long sword fell like a thunderbolt across the other side of the sea of flowers and flowers, and it didn’t kill anything!
Chop! ! !
"rub!"
"rub!"
"rub!"
When the sound is broken, the seven quasi-emperors haven’t reacted yet, and the seven quasi-emperors’ weapons around them are cracked one after another.
One second
"bang! ! ！”
The department exploded!
The quasi-emperor’s weapon is broken!
Exhausted breath broke out to explode, but it was absorbed by Zhu Xianjian in an instant!
A sword to suppress!
Things don’t kill!
"this, this"
How can they fight even if the most proud weapon of the Emperor in Red is broken? !
Tears of blood nine source mirror, small black tower, such as Vulcan furnace, no matter what natural materials and treasures are made, no matter what terrorist laws contain, they can’t resist this sword!
"What kind of sword is this?"
There is an alien quasi-emperor’s voice trembling and gawking at the still floating virtual bright sword, which makes people feel cold all over.
How to fight when the avatar method is used and the emperor soldiers are destroyed?
They can’t even see the enemy figure!
It’s just a sword, which has completely defeated them.
"This is the sword of the immortal!"
Su Jingjun proudly felt excited and so honored that he felt the same way.
This is my father’s sword, and he used to hold it tightly. Now Zhu Xian’s sword has accompanied Su Yu through the road of the Great Emperor, which is still very different!
"What method is this?"
A foreign quasi-emperor took a deep breath and tried to calm down, but his panic and frightened eyes betrayed him.
"Things don’t kill"
Su Yu light mouth light smile.
This is the emperor’s magic weapon. Don’t kill it! Kill the sword!
On this day, people and things can’t be cut without Su Yu!
"Do you still want to fight?"
Su Yuyin’s indifference to murder is undiminished. "I really want to know whether you are arrogant or hard!"
Foreign quasi-emperor?
Proud and domineering?
Hengjue star?
You are tough, and I will be a sword!
"No, don’t fight!"
In the red suit, the quasi-emperor’s voice trembled. He barely smiled. There was some fear in his voice, but he resisted his shame and bowed his head and begged for mercy. "We don’t know Taishan, but we still hope that the pavilion will show up and see that we can share this cosmic star!"
"Yes!"
There is an alien quasi-emperor rushing to open his mouth. "We are willing to respect Terran! We are willing to recognize the Terran’s status as a Xinghai! "
Obviously, this is the real emperor of Terran.
Emperor Wei is not a quasi-emperor.
Not even seven prospective emperors!
The emperor-to-be is the emperor-to-be, not the emperor-to-be!
"What a shame!"
Su Jingjun can’t help but spit on this group of so-called alien quasi-emperors, who used to be arrogant and regarded Xinghai as their own back garden. Now their father has made moves, and they know that the enemy can’t beat them, so they have to bow their heads.