Chapter 5477: 5477 is over, this time I hit the iron plate

  Chapter 5477 5477 is over, this time I kicked the iron plate

  Don’t say more, the three sect masters drew their long swords, and at the same time flew away at Weng Yuanming and several others. A dozen elders behind him also took out their swords and followed them.

  Seeing this scene, Yu Boqian's face turned pale, and his saint robe was also soaked in cold sweat.

  I originally expected Weng Yuanming to show off their strength and stun the three holy sects, but it was a pity that things were counterproductive. No matter how high the cultivation base of Weng Yuanming's people is, they are only equal to Kang Hean, Shui Yingyue, and Luo Zifeng, the three saint sect masters. Faced with the joint siege of more than a dozen emperor saints of these three saints, how can they Chance to win.

Lord Sect Master, his subordinates were incompetent, and ultimately failed to protect the Burning Heaven Sect! Yu Boqian was guilty and sorrowful, and he also drew his sword.

   "Kill!" In the roar, Yu Boqian rushed towards the elders of the Holy Sect. A disciple named Fen Tianzong also knew that he was doomed to escape, tears flickered in his eyes, and he clenched his long sword and killed him.

  Although their strength is far inferior to that of Weng Yuanming and the others, at this time they have a mortal heart, and everyone is in a high spirit of fighting.

  Looking at their unrelenting figure, looking at the Jue Ran in their eyes, everyone around the audience was moved.

   "Several sect masters, there may be some misunderstandings about this matter, or it is better to ask to understand first, and then it will not be too late to start." One of the upper sect masters couldn't help but persuade.

  Unfortunately, the three saint sects have already released their arrows at this time, so there is no reason to take them back. Hearing what he said, the people of Kang He'an hadn't heard of them, and the murderousness in their eyes was a little bit more murderous.

   "Hmph, in front of my Yuan Daoling, I dare to be so arrogant!" Suddenly, an old figure appeared out of thin air, slapped Kang Hean with a palm. The powerful pressure also engulfed several people in an instant.

  Kang and An had a fierce stature, only to feel that the holy energy in his body was stagnant for a moment.

  Who is this again? Is there any other strongman in Qingyangzong who is stronger than Weng Yuanming? Between the sparks and the fire, Kang and An Meng raised their heads and looked at each other's eyebrows. The next moment, his whole body trembled violently, and his holy energy seemed to have been emptied, and all his fighting intent and killing intent disappeared in an instant.

  Eight-Rank Emperor Sage, this is actually the powerhouse of the eighth-Rank Emperor Sage!

  Shui Yingyue and Luo Zifeng were also shocked, or rather shocked.

  It's just a small sect that is not well-known. There are three emperor sage fifth grades and one emperor sage second grade, and there is actually an emperor eighth grade strong. Even if it is placed in the holy sect, this is the top holy sect, right? Obviously you have this kind of strength, and what are you doing in hiding? Isn't it a pitfall?

   is over, this time I kicked to the iron plate. Kang Hean's minds were blank, only deep regret filled their hearts.

  Unfortunately, it is too late to regret now. The shadows of the virtual palms were printed on their chests without any hindrance. The body shield was instantly shattered, and the surging holy energy poured into the internal organs. A few people snorted and vomited blood and flew out.

Behind   , more than a dozen elders of the three saint sects stood in place as if they had been given a fixation technique, and they did not dare to move half a step again.

  Eight-Rank Emperor Sage, this is the powerhouse of the eighth-Rank Emperor Sage! Even the three most powerful masters of the three saint sects are so vulnerable under his hands, not to mention them?

  Yu Boqian and all the disciples of Burning Tianzong were also shocked. This time it was Yuan Dao Ling, the former Sect Master of Saint Yuan.

  However, Yuan Daoling and Weng Yuanming are different, and they don’t value fame.

  (End of this chapter)