Chapter 1635
Chapter 1635 I will help you!
Hexian was shocked, staring at the silhouette in front of him, tears in his eyes shed uncontrollably: "Yue'er, are you really Yue'er?"
silhouette Standing there, his eyes are ruthless, a terrifying and evil aura rippling from his body, it seems to be aimed at Crane Immortal.
The old man from Extreme Yin Church sneered and said: "This is my most outstanding work. When I was refining her, I discovered that she was actually a rare Sacred Body of Xuan Yin, which is comparable to the Tai Yin body. The existence of."
"hehe, since you miss her so much, take a look, she kills you, or you kill her."
Crane trembling, tears in his eyes, Mixed with endless hatred: "Bastard, you beast!"
"Kill."
The old man sneered, the beautiful silhouette rushed out, the long sword in his hand, Ruthlessly kill to the Crane Immortal who loved in the bones in the past.
"pu! ”
The long sword runs through the fleshy body, with blood spurting out, tears in the crane's eyes, never evading, never fighting, just staring at the front firmly people.
No, to be precise, it is not a person, but a Puppet, a lunar Puppet refined by a secret technique, an impossible resurgent Puppet.
"Hexian."
Yan Nanfeng made a fist, and his whole body trembled. He suddenly lifted the head, looked towards the old man of Extreme Yin Church, and said pleadingly: " Would it be too cruel to him?"
Yan Nanfeng knew clearly how deep Hexian's affection for Yue'er was, and how could Hexian kill each other with life and death? hand?
Even if he knew that Puppet was just in front of him, he couldn't do anything.
This is simply torture.
"Yan Nanfeng, what you represent is Tai Cang Mountain, are you going to do with me Extreme Yin Church right?" The old man narrowed his eyes and said with majesty.
Yan Nanfeng clenched his fists, with helpless eyes, he is different from Hexian, he is the lord of a mountain, and every move represents Taicangshan's decision.
The burden on his shoulders is too heavy. Behind him, there are tens of thousands of Cangshan dísciple.
Frustrated, helpless, a generation of masters of the world, a great hero of Taicang Mountain, at this time, there is no alternative, endless anger can only burn in the heart.
"Yue'er, wait for me, the crane big brother will come soon."
Suddenly, the crane immortal that was penetrated by the sword burst into ten thousand zhang brilliance, and the hand pierced The sword in his chest was slowly pushed out of his body.
Hexian's breath became more and more domineering, lifted the old palm, tears of sadness gushing in his eyes, and patted it fiercely.
"Ah!"
He was shouted, his hair fluttered, his palms were immense, Yue'er's body flew upside down, and the terrifying waves blew up Puppet with scars.
The Puppet is still a flesh and blood body, blood rushes out from the wound, dazzling red, so that the crane fairy has turned into a great Demon King.
The tears continued to fall, and the sorrow was filled with endless sorrow. Hexian looked up to the sky and cried, and pressed another palm, Puppet exploded more.
The stump has a broken arm and is scattered on the ground.
"What shit and affectionate, didn't you kill her yourself?" The old man Bing of Extreme Yin Church was coldly smiled, with even more contempt in his eyes.
The most annoying thing is the hypocrisy of this Human World. In absolute interest, in the face of life and death, what is all this?
"My ancestors!"
Hexian cursed, tears shed, only infinite hatred, he strode out and went straight to the old man of Extreme Yin Church, terrifying The palm prints are suppressed downward.
"hmph! My Xuankun is the protector of Extreme Yin Church's sub-rudder. You, the little king of the northern immortal domain, are also qualified to do it with me?"
Extreme Yin Church old man coldly Snorted, standing on the spot, with his pale palms poking out, the terrifying Xuan Yin True Qi sprayed outwards, the palm prints from Crane Immortal directly froze, and finally exploded.
"Kill!"
No frustration, no retreat, Hexian's eyes are decisive, he has put aside his life and death, even if the sky is ahead, he dare to fight.
"Kill!"
With the roar, the second palm print slapped fiercely. However, Xuan Kun's eyes were still disdainful, the palm prints were pressed down, and the cold air aura gushing.
The palm prints were frozen again, and the endless Yin Qi turned into a sword, running through the whole body of Hexian, he sprinkled blood all over the sky, but still moved forward.
Charging again and again, being knocked into the air again and again, the Crane Immortal is full of holes, but the blood is not scattered, the Battle Qi is not scattered, and the killing intent is not scattered.
"Ah, ah, ah!"
Yan Nanfeng roared in his heart, squeezing the bones of his fists, looking at the blood-sprinkling crane fairy, heaven knows, he How strong is the hatred in my heart.
"Kill."
Crane's constant charge, Immortal King's cultivation base, endless gushing, but unfortunately, in the hands of others, he is like a plaything, not worth mentioning .
Although they are both Immortal King, the old man of Extreme Yin Church is Immortal King 3rd-layer sky, and Hexian is Level 2, which is a realm difference between Heaven and Earth, which is the difference between Heaven and Earth.
Hexian’s arms exploded, blood blurred, but still moving forward, he had obsessions in his heart, Yue'er’s justice, he must take it back.
Get it back if you die!
"I will help you." Su Hao closed his eyes and opened them again, spitting out a few heavy words.
He stepped on his steps, his breath rose sharply, and the Immortal Cauldron in his hand made a terrifying buzzing sound.
Hexian is dead!
He wants to do it!
"Kill!"
Su Hao rises vastly, and the Immortal Cauldron in his hand bursts out ten thousand zhang rays of light, and lashes towards that Xuankun fiercely.
"overestimate one's capabilities!"
Xuankun sneered, Profound Yin Qi gushing, but hitting Su Hao's Immortal Cauldron, it even made a chuckle, like being Melt away.
At this time, Crane Immortal killed him desperately, even with his bloody palm, still hitting his most terrifying attack.
His face changed, a hint of surprise appeared in his eyes, then the corner of his mouth twitched, and he said: "Interesting."
As the playful voice uttered, his sleeves flicked, The Xuanyin treasure bottle burst out, and Yin Qi gushed out like a big wave.
His Profound Yin Bottle, compared to the black robed man Su Hao encountered, is much more terrifying, even Su Hao’s Immortal Cauldron can’t completely dissolve it.
One after another terrifying Yin Qi once again blocked Hexian’s attack, and he flew out again.
Su Hao holds Immortal Cauldron, and his blood surges. In any case, there is still a huge gap between him and the terrifying existence of Immortal King 3rd Layer.
"Overestimate one's capabilities, Xuankun Elder, but Extreme Yin Church's power, you wait for the rat, are you qualified to fight him?" Elder of Volley Mountain sneered.
At first they were really frightened by Hexian, but with the appearance of Xuankun, they calmed down again, and when they saw Hexian and Su Hao together, they still couldn't move forward. Send out a triumphant and public smile.
Xuan Kun until now is all arrogance. He is the protector of Extreme Yin Church. In this small north immortal domain, he is the absolute overlord. Who can shake him?
"To kill you, etc., is tantamount to crushing the ants!" He disdainfully said.
Su Hao backed away, and Immortal Cauldron spread out and got into his body. At the same time, he stepped forward again, shooting flames from his eyes: "Really?"
One word, Su Hao's body has a terrifying breath exploding, a majesty that belongs to the Demon Emperor, Suppressing the Heavens and Earth.