The elder who lost the Emperor's order suddenly burst into a sense of crisis in his heart.
He knew that there was no order of the emperor, and in the face of Ziyang Tianzun's sharp attack, his situation would become extremely difficult.
However, as the top strong man of the Ming tribe, the pride in his bones did not allow him to easily admit defeat.
"Huh, even if there is no Director of the underworld, I will not lose easily in your hands!"
The elder roared, and the gray mist in the whole body was boiling instantly, and it swept away at Ziyang Tianzun like a wave.
In the fog, there are countless ghost faces that appear, and a screaming sounds, as if the evil ghost from Jiuyou Hell, must devour Ziyang Tianzun.
Seeing this, Ziyang Tianzun flashed with a trace of disdain. He hummed coldly, the light of the long sword in his hand became dazzling, and the momentum of the whole person also rose to the extreme.
"Today is your death!"
Ziyang Tianzun drank, and his body flashed, rushing towards the elder like a purple lightning.
"Sword and shadow!"
Drinking in Ziyang Tianzun's mouth, the long sword in his hand danced quickly, and instantly turned into countless sword shadows, covering it towards the elder.
Each sword shadow contains powerful power, as if it can be able to cut the sky.
The elder dare not have the slightest career. His hands are quickly printed, and the black battle on his body is full of light, forming a solid layer of defense barrier.
"Ghost Shield!"
The elder roared, the gray mist condensed in front of him, and fiercely collided with the sword shadow of Ziyang Tianzun.
"锵 ..."
The sword shadow collided with the shield, making a series of deafening sounds, and the strong energy fluctuations spread in all directions. Wherever the void passed, the void was broken.
"Break me!"
Ziyang Tianzun drank, the sword in his hand shocked sharply, all the sword shadows were instantly merged together, forming a huge purple sword gas, cutting towards the elder's shield.
"boom!"
The purple sword qi was cut on the shield, making a shocking loud noise.
Click!
The shield trembled violently, and a crack appeared.
The elder's face was pale, and the corner of his mouth overflowed with blood, but he still gritted his teeth.
"Come again!"
There was a trace of madness in Ziyang Tianzun's eyes. He waved the sword in his hand again, and it was a purple sword qi.
This sword is more powerful than before, and contains more powerful power.
"boom!"
The elder's shield finally couldn't bear it, and it was broken, and the purple sword gas remains decreased, and the elders cut it towards the elder.
"when!"
At the critical moment, the elderly gathered a dark tomahawk, and quickly collided with the purple sword air, making a crisp sound.
puff!
Tomahawk was cut off instantly, and the purple sword gas continued to cut forward.
The elder could not avoid it, and was hit by the sword air. The whole person flew back like a broken kite.
"puff!"
There was a bite of blood in the elder's mouth, and a deep sword mark appeared in the black combat clothes on his body.
He stabilized his body, and his eyes were full of anger and unwillingness. He yelled at Ziyang Tianzun: "Don't be proud, I haven't lost yet!"
After speaking, the elders rushed to Ziyang Tianzun again.
"Don't take your own strength!" Ziyang Tianzun sneered, and the long sword in his hand danced again.
This time, his attack is even more crazy.
far away.
Seeing this scene, the Prince of the Ming Dynasty and others, one by one, was pale one by one, and there was a feeling that was about to be in trouble.
"The situation is not good!" The priest reminded: "His Royal Highness, we have to find a way, in case the elder ..."
"Shut up!" The prince of the Ming Dynasty did not wait for the priest to finish speaking, and yelled: "The elder will not be defeated, and you will never lose!"
What if you?
These three words were blocked in the priest's throat, and he didn't dare to say it.
The second elder and the third elder exchanged a look. The two people's expression was very dignified. Now Ziyang Tianzun occupies the upper hand, and the elders are fighting, like a killing god, the situation is really not wonderful.
However, the battle of the Emperor, even though they were anxious, there was no helplessness.
Hesitated.
The third elder advised: "His Royal Highness, should we make some preparations in case?"
"What do you mean? Do you let me run?" Prince Prince asked.
The third elder said busy: "His Royal Highness, I don't mean this ..."
"Okay, I am the Prince of the Ming Dynasty, and the vowed to coexist with the Ming people." As soon as the prince of the Ming Dynasty came out, the second elder and the third elder suddenly respectfully respect.
They did not expect that at this juncture, Prince Prince Prince was so responsible.
It is indeed the person we follow!
Even the big priests can't help but look at the princes of the Ming people.
The second elder said: "His Royal Highness is assured, no matter when, I will follow your left and right."
"I am too." Elder Elder Endo said.
The big priest also said: "Oath and the Ming people are together!"
The prince of the Ming tribe stared at the void and said, "Don't panic, although the current situation seems a bit unfavorable to the elder, I believe that the elder must still have a card."
"He is waiting for the opportunity."
"As soon as the opportunity arrives, he will kill that old guy."
Speaking of which, Prince Edward told: "You stare at the bitch for me, and Pluto's order fell in her hands, and she must not let her leave the Ming people alive."
"Understand." Several elders responded.
In the void.
While the elders resisted Ziyang Tianzun's attack, they looked for a chance to counterattack.
Although the black combat clothes on his body are strong, under the continuous attack of Ziyang Tianzun, there are more and more cracks.
"Break me!" Ziyang Tianzun drank, the sword in his hand waved sharply, and a huge sword qi chopped to the elder.
The elder quickly avoided it, but he was wiped into his arm by the sword gas. Although he had a combat body, his arm was still shocked by a powerful sword gas.
At present, the pain hit the whole body.
The elder has no time to repair the injury, and the attack of Ziyang Tianzun is coming again.
The elder was desperately resisted. Who knew that it didn't take long for him to be split by Ziyang Tianzun.
Subsequently, Ziyang Tianzun cut out the 1008 sword in one breath.
The black combat clothes on the elders finally couldn't bear it. With a "bang", it turned into countless fragments and scattered in the air.
After losing the protection of the combat clothes, the elder's situation has become more dangerous.
There was a touch of killing in Ziyang Tianzun's eyes. He sang, raised his sword in his hand, and split towards the elder's head.
"No!"
The elder yelled in horror, he wanted to avoid it, but it was too late.
At the moment the sword was about to split the elder, he flickered sideways, and the sword wiped his body and split it, almost splitting him in half.
The elder was shocked. He looked at the murderous Ziyang Tianzun, and there was fear in his eyes.