Before he finished speaking, a sword flashed past, and a line of blood immediately appeared at his throat, and he fell headlong.
"You really deserve to die!"
Another old man from Beijian Kingdom roared angrily and raised his hand to attack Lu Yue.
However, with his strength, it is like hitting an egg against a stone.
puff!
Before he could run a few steps, Lu Yue pulled out a sword again and flashed past.
I saw a head rising into the sky, blood spurting out like a pillar, and then it fell straight down.
Not only him, but several other people were in a similar situation. There was no possibility of struggling under the swords of Qinglong and others.
In less than two minutes, everyone except Tai Lun lay down, and no one survived.
"You...you..." Tai Lun's eyes were full of fear, and his face turned pale.
puff!
Before he finished speaking, Lu Yue swept out a strong wind that passed through his lower abdomen, and his Dantian instantly shattered.
Then, he spat out a large mouthful of blood and collapsed on the ground, his face full of despair.
He probably never dreamed of such a result!
"Asshole!"
At this moment, a roar penetrated the clouds and reached everyone's eardrums.
At the same time, a terrifying and boundless pressure swept through the air, destroying the heaven and earth.
The crowds within dozens of kilometers below were like falling into an ice cellar, and many ordinary people collapsed on the ground, trembling all over.
For non-martial arts people, this level of coercive momentum, although far away, will definitely suffocate to death if it lasts for too long.
call!
As the voice fell, a black shadow came from the sky a thousand meters away.
"Third Elder..."
After seeing the person coming, Tai Lun shouted with difficulty.
"Brother, can you find out what kind of cultivation he has?" Xuan Pang walked up to Ling Hao and asked.
"Fuck! Such a shocking appearance, you are just a half-step Holy Emperor?" Xuan Pang smacked his lips and continued.
"Brother, then don't let him be crooked anymore. Kill him with one move!"
Qinglong and Suzaku on the side: "..."
Fatty, this is a half-step holy emperor, not a half-step holy emperor. He will be destroyed as soon as he says it will be destroyed?
"Brother, take action!" Xuan Pang smacked his lips again and said.
"Someone will take care of him!" Ling Hao replied.
"Who?" Xuan Pang was stunned for a moment.
Lu Yue and Qinglong were also stunned at the same time.
Besides eldest brother, is there anyone in this capital who can compete with the Half-Step Holy Emperor?
"What do you think?" Ling Hao smiled faintly.
"If you dare to kill me, the fourth elder of the Demon Sect, I will make all of you pay with your lives!" The old man in black robe named Mo Qu continued to roar.
"Idiot!" At this moment, a strong voice came from the void.
Immediately afterwards, a stalwart figure wearing a dragon robe appeared in everyone's sight.
"Gandei?!"
Everyone below shouted out at the same time.
The person coming is none other than the King of Daxia, Emperor Qian!
call!
While speaking, Emperor Qian raised his hand and formed a barrier to cover himself and Mo Qu.
The coercive momentum in the void immediately disappeared, and the crowd below breathed a sigh of relief.
"Brother, can you sense the specific cultivation level of Emperor Qian? Can he fight the Half-Step Holy Emperor?"
Xuan Pang looked up into the air and asked.
Lu Yue, Qinglong and others also had puzzled expressions on their faces.
Everyone doesn't have much contact with Emperor Qian, except for a few close encounters two years ago.
Although every time Qian Emperor appeared, they were shocked, but their current opponent was a peerlessly powerful Half-Step Saint Emperor.
