MTL - Universal Sword God

The ban on the Black Emperor's ban was lifted, which did have a certain relationship with Jing Yan.

If it wasn't for Jing Yan's approach to the coffin, then the black emperor could not break the seal and escape from the lonely land. However, even if there is no Jingyan, as time goes by, the Emperor Blackbird will still be able to escape. The difference is only a matter of time, and it does not delay too much time.

In the place of silence, it is always the emperor who is blocking the practitioners from approaching the coffin. As Wan Ji the Great exhausted his lights and was unable to stop the practitioner from approaching the coffin, it was inevitable for the black emperor to emerge from the trap. He only needed to absorb a certain amount of energy from the hybrid Yuan practitioner who was close to the coffin to break free.

When a large number of mixed Yuan practitioners looked at Jingyan, the metamorphosis of Wanji's cemetery resurfaced.

Endless death, madly oppressed towards the mixed Yuan practitioners.

Some practitioners with relatively low strength failed to block the invasion of death, and after a short while, they fell to the ground. The death of Wanji's cemetery was controlled by the Emperor Blackbird.

"Ha ha ha ha, die! Let's die!" The Black God the Great laughed again and again.

In this laughter, the deadness of purpose became more intense and dangerous.

Mixed Yuan practitioners don't have the energy to think about other issues, they can only do their best to urge divine power to stop these dead spirits.

"Boom!"

"Bang!"

The sound of heavy footsteps came from all directions.

One by one, the skeletons appeared in the sight of the practitioner. These extremist skeletons, wielding the imperial soldiers, slaughtered the mixed Yuan practitioners. In the Sacred Heart Thirteen Ponds, Jing Yan had beheaded an extreme skeleton. These extreme skeletons have different strengths, but the worst extreme skeletons are also extremely dangerous.

"Kill!" The Great Emperor inhaled and roared, and there was an Extreme Skeleton next to him. He waved a palm and defeated the Extreme Skeleton.

Hunyuan practitioners in Wanji Graveyard are fighting. At this moment, there really is no retreat, and you can only choose to work hard. Either you die or I die!

"The mid- and high-dimensional great emperors created extreme conditions, and paid attention to protecting other people." Jing Yan's voice passed into the ears of all practitioners of the Wanji Graveyard.

Jing Yan himself also took out the Bingyan Sword, and fully operated the divine power and spirit power, suppressing the dead spirit of Wanji graveyard. The vast energy is centered on Jing Yan and spreads to the periphery. Under the repression of Jing Yan, the death of Wan Ji's cemetery has apparently calmed down.

"Well, you kid ... it's a bit of a skill." The Emperor Heihe converged and laughed, staring at Jing Yan firmly, saying in his mouth.

"However, your resistance is destined to be in vain. So, let's all be obedient to death!" The voice of the Emperor Blackbird became loud.

"Oh!"

Countless shadow avatars, split from the body of the great blackbird. These shadow avatars fluttered from the sky and devoured the mediocre practitioners.

"dead!"

The imprisoned Ficus Emperor, who was standing on the ground, suddenly roared. His body, like a star, burst into a dazzling brilliance, and rushed towards the Black Emperor.

"The Emperor Rongrong?" Jing Yan looked at the figure of the Emperor Rong somewhat surprised.

He did not expect that the Emperor Rong Rong would rush to the Black Emperor alone. In the decisive battle in the ancient times, the stunned Emperor Rong flinched and fled and became a deserter because he was afraid of the Emperor Blackbird. But this time, the imperial banyan rushed to the black eagle in the sky.

Jing Yan saw the Emperor Rong waving his short stick in his hand, and swept down towards the Black Emperor.

And when the body of the imprisoned rongyan rises, the shadow clones of countless black lords are also covering the impoverished rongrong. The brilliance of the impoverished banyan fierce faded along with it. Those shadow avatars are madly suppressing the power of the impoverished banyan fiance. They want to devour the imperial power of the imperial ficus.

The short stick in the hands of the imprisoned rongyan fell to the location of the great blackbird. The Emperor Blackbird, with a smirk hanging from the corner of his mouth, did not escape at all.

"Oh!" The short stick fell on the Emperor.

The body of the great blackbird was divided into two by the short stick. However, in just an instant, the two-part body of the Emperor Blackbird was restored as before. This full blow from the impoverished Rong Emperor only caused some energy to be consumed by the Black Emperor.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!" The sleepy Rong Emperor constantly waved his short stick to attack the Blackbird Emperor.

However, the light on him was gradually disappearing. On the surface of his body, they are all shadow clones of the Emperor Blackbird. These shadow avatars are infiltrating his body, devouring his strength and vitality.

This is the terror of the Emperor Blackbird, and it is almost impossible to be killed. At that time, the Emperor Wanji and so many entangled powerhouses were so slowly consumed by the black emperor. The Dark Eagle Emperor can quickly kill the Hunyuan practitioners, but the attacks of the Dark Lord practitioners are not a great threat to the Dark Lord. Even if he can consume some of his power, he can quickly recover by being swallowed. Consumed power.

"The Emperor Rongrong!" Jing Yan yelled, and he wanted to rescue the Emperor Rongrong.

On Jing Yan's body, a group of divine power burst out, annihilating the shadow of the black cricket emperor in a space around him, and then he rushed to the emperor Rong and the black cricket.

The Great Emperor, the Great Emperor Batu, and others are desperately consuming their own power. However, they felt as if they were in a dark sea, they couldn't see the land, and they didn't know how to go ashore. What they can really feel is ~ www. ~ their strength and vitality are constantly being consumed.

"Jingyan the Great! If ... the Lord is still alive! If ... you have a chance to meet the Lord alive, please tell him, I am sleepy! It was a war death! It was a war blackbird and I died! I! Not a coward! "The voice of Emperor Rongrong came intermittently.

"No! Sleepy Rong, you have to live!" Jing Yan desperately rushed towards the sky.

But the pressure around him was too great, and the death air and shadow clones were blocking his movements. Jing Yan watched openly, and the last ray of light on the stunned Emperor Rong was also wiped out.

"Quack, happy!" The sharp laughter of the Emperor Blackbird, with a kind of satisfaction, he just swallowed a Jiuwei practitioner who created a great consummation. He felt his strength was stronger. .

"Damn! Damn!" Jing Yan seemed to have a flame in his eyes, and the divine power in his body almost burned.

The power of the micro-world is urged to the extreme, and the purple soul body releases the soul power to the extreme. On the body of Bingyan Sword, the huge sword light was released, stabbed from above the sky, and stabbed at the Black Emperor!