Chapter 1045: Chong Xiao Sword Intent

"Xun'er will understand!"

Lu Yunxiao smiled and stroked Gu Xun'er's cheek.

Gu Xun'er's skin is snow-white and delicate, like silk, and it feels very good to the touch.

Especially the small face is full of collagen, so Lu Yunxiao can't put it down.

"Brother Gu Xiao, father is still watching."

Gu Xun'er realized it later, and finally remembered that Gu Yuan was still staring, with a pretty face blushing.

Lu Yunxiao's kneading was so comfortable and enjoyable that she even forgot.

"Don't worry, you know."

Lu Yunxiao responded with a smile, patted Gu Xun'er's little head, and slowly put his right hand behind him.

Gu Xun'er tilted her head and stood with Lu Yunxiao, watching the extremely fierce battlefield in the sky.

In fact, in terms of number of people, even Lu Yunxiao gathered all the five major ethnic groups, plus the puppets in his hands.

The number of Dou Sheng powerhouses still failed to surpass the Soul Clan, even less than the Soul Clan.

But the problem is that Lu Yunxiao's people are generally very strong.

Especially those puppets of Lu Yunxiao, who are not under the two-star fighting saint.

Most of them are in Samsung Dou Sheng, so when the chaos started, Lu Yunxiao's side gradually gained the upper hand.

And in the battle of high-end powerhouses.

The Lord of Devouring can easily deal with the Soul Emperor!

Although they are all powerful people equivalent to the peak of the Nine Star Dou Sheng, the Lord of Devouring is undoubtedly closer to the Half Emperor.

Although the battle between the two failed to pay off, the Lord of Devouring was more relaxed and freehand.

Facing the Lord of Devouring, Emperor Soul Heaven obviously had no spare energy to intervene in the rest of the battle.

On the battlefield between Huang Linger and Wu Wu Yan Yan, it can be seen at a glance that the battle is completely one-sided.

Void Swallowing Flame is only the initial stage of the Nine-Star Fighting Saint, while Huang Linger is the pinnacle of the Nine-Star Fighting Saint.

Although being born with a body of different fire, it will be more difficult to swallow the flames of nothingness, but Huang Linger still beats the flames of nothingness easily.

The gap between them, after all, is still very large.

At this moment, the emptiness and swallowing inflammation have been extremely exhausting.

Come to think of it, defeat is a matter of time.

On the side of the Four Demon Sages of the Soul Clan, the other two were entangled by the Northern King and Xuan Pup, and they could be said to be overwhelmed.

The North King and Xuan Puppet are at the same level as those two, but the North King Xuan Puppet is a puppet, a puppet with battle memory, an absolute killing machine.

The two of them faced the attack by Wang and Xuan Pup, and it was extremely difficult.

Not to mention Gu Duxing here.

Qing pheasant faced off against Soul Sha, relying on the physical advantage of the Dragon Clan, plus Soul Sha was injured.

Aokiji has the absolute upper hand.

As for Gu Duxing's battle against Hunyan and Hunxuzi, it was completely crushing.

Three-on-one is not enough, let alone two-on-one now, it is even more difficult to resist.

Lu Yunxiao even suspected that Gu Duxing would be able to slay both Hunyan and Hunxuzi under the sword of the black dragon if he continued to fight.

As the Supreme Being in the Sword, Gu Duxing's combat effectiveness does not need to be doubted at all.

"Brother Gu Xiao, the situation is very good."

Gu Xun'er pursed her lips and smiled. Even with her shallow cultivation, she could see that Lu Yunxiao had a huge advantage at the moment.

If the battle continues, as long as there are no accidents, then Lu Yunxiao's side won't have any problems at all.

Brother Gu Xiao is really powerful, he defeated the Soul Clan head-on.

Gu Xun'er worshipped Lu Yunxiao more and more in her heart, but felt that brother Gu Xiao was really omnipotent.

"It's not yet the last minute, everything is unknown, don't be careless."

"It's the same sentence, Xun'er, the soul clan is not as simple as you think."

Lu Yunxiao shook his head and said.

The lion fights the rabbit, but he still uses all his strength.

Until the moment of real victory, we must not let our guard down.

"The soul clan is indeed not easy!"

Gu Xun'er's face tensed and became serious.

If it wasn't for Lu Yunxiao's terrifying means to pull up such a terrifying team.

Only relying on the ancient clan, can it really be the opponent of the soul clan?

The Soul Clan has Soul Heaven Emperor and Wu Wu Yan Yan, while the Ancient Clan only has Gu Yuan.

A nihilistic swallowing inflammation completely tilted the balance between the two sides.

Lu Yunxiao always said before that the soul clan was the strongest among the eight ancient clans.

She still didn't want to believe it, but now that she saw it, it really was.

"Brother Gu Xiao, do you think the soul clan is still hiding?"

Gu Xun'er asked in disbelief.

Lu Yunxiao's seriousness meant that he knew that the Soul Clan might have something else to do.

"There must be, if not, that person will not be called Soul Heaven Emperor."

The corners of Lu Yunxiao's lips twitched slightly, sound transmission.

The Soul Heaven Emperor has always made plans to move later, and he has basically never suffered a loss.

But coincidentally, he Lu also likes to hide his hand.

In this hunting game, it depends on who is the prey and who is the real hunter.

Lu Yunxiao's eyes flashed, and a dazzling light flashed.

…

"Great Void Dragon Fist!"

With a coquettish shout, a purple energy fist print suddenly slammed out.

An unparalleled huge number of slashes tore through the space and printed directly on a figure, and suddenly there was a crisp sound of bone cracking.

That figure was also blown away by a punch at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Vice Hall Master!"

An old man couldn't help exclaiming, his face was extremely ugly.

It was the deputy hall master of the Soul Palace who was just blown away, a three-star fighting saint powerhouse.

But in front of Zi Yan, even if he joined forces with the third hall master of the Soul Palace, he was still not in time, and he was hanged and beaten directly.

Fang Cai, the hall master, was directly blown away, and he vomited blood.

"What's it called, it's your turn soon."

Zi Yan pouted, pinched her small hand, and punched out again.

The old man quickly resisted, but Zi Yan's fist, how could he be able to take it down.

Immediately, the back hand was dislocated, and the whole person was like a ball, and was punched away by Zi Yan.

He vomited blood from his mouth.

"Vulnerable!"

Zi Yan waved her hand, her eyes were disdainful, she was so old that she couldn't even catch her fist, what a waste.

"Ok?"

"not good!"

Zi Yan's delicate body suddenly stopped, only to see that the direction of the old man flying upside down was exactly where Lu Yunxiao was.

Zi Yan froze in her heart and quickly chased after her.