Chapter 2275: Join forces with the holy king

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The picture was reversed so fast that many people could not react.

The monk who was just as strong as it was, and the monk who was tied with the holy king, began to ask for help in a blink of an eye.

"boom!"

When the void was shocked, a black stick came through the air, carrying a strong breath, and struck toward the sacred king.

The konjac has not relaxed his vigilance. He knows that the Holy King is strong. It is natural to know that even if the monk uses such a powerful means, it is still impossible to defeat a holy king. Being able to guarantee unbeaten is already amazing.

The black stick fell, with a powerful power, plus the monk controlled by the monk, the two together, it is possible to stop a holy king.

The energy of horror surging in the sky, the Holy King used one after another powerful tricks, but under the joint efforts of the konjac and the monk, these attacks were resolved.

"Don't kill them?" When they were stopped by the two saints, when the heart of the king was filled with anger, he had to signal other people to do it.

A powerful five, a holy king only stopped two, and there are three left.

I saw the power of the monk, who can guarantee that the three people do not have similar powerful powers. These saints who have been scared of their courage are really unwilling to go.

They are not afraid of death, but this is purely a death, but it does not make any sense.

"What are you doing, do it!" The holy king, who was blocked by the two, spoke again.

A group of holy people face each other, so it is like this to die.

The three stars of the stars are scattered and effectively prevent the advancement of the saints.

Just when the atmosphere was very depressed, just as these saints were in a dilemma, a voice suddenly rang from the back. "Munan, you don't have to bother them. The three men are not weaker than the two."

Speaking of this sentence is a stature tall Saint. He walked over from the rear, and when he saw this person, all the saints breathed a sigh of relief and immediately saluted.

"Mu Ye, I didn't expect you to be born." The holy king who fought against the monk glanced at the man.

The holy king named Muye smiled and said: "If I don't come, you are afraid of danger."

"Why, do you mean they can kill me?" Munan was dissatisfied.

"Try not to know."

The voice just fell, the holy king named Muye, suddenly burst forward, like a galloping electric light, instantly fell in front of the stars, a punch to the heart of the stars.

"Peng!"

The powerful energy exploded, the body of the star burst into flames, looking at the broken energy, Muye said: "Look at it."

The shape of the star appeared from a few tens of meters away, and the look became dignified. In his hand, the star gun is tight, and the tip of the gun is a little bit, so it is to kill the holy king who sneaked up.

"The ray of light!"

In the other direction, the radiant hands are printed, and the blazing energy creates an attack in front of her, following the stars.

The moon was a little volley, and her figure was high. There was a real bright moon behind her. Under the moonlight map, her gauze danced, like a fairy in the moon, holding a long sword and heading toward the Holy King.

The original holy king who looked relaxed, facing these three attacks, his expression gradually became dignified. "The three of me will deal with you, you go to the front!"

Perceived the power contained in the three attacks, the king of Mu Nan, who was fighting against the monks, was silent.

As the King of the Wild said, if it wasn’t for him, the five would join forces, and he was the holy king, afraid that he would really want to plant at the door.

The powerful opponent was stopped by the Holy King, and the other saints no longer worried about anything. They deliberately circumvented the battlefield and rushed in the direction of the purple scorpion.

Su Mengyao, who was next to Zi Yan, was ready to take the shot. Zi Yan shook his head and said: "Then you control the Qiankun Wanyuan Ding, these people gave it to me."

While talking, Zi Yan was the energy that was removed from his body. Su Mengya nodded and began to infuse energy into the source of the Qiankun.

The purple sable turned and walked toward the front, only to see the dozens of saints, rushing toward this side. On their faces, with crazy killings, the whole body is constantly surging.

A few steps forward, the purple enamel, flashing in the hand, appeared a black long bow. Zi Yan left hand bow, right hand string, as the long bow was pulled into a full moon, a bright dragon 上传 from the bow body.

I saw a dragon-shaped arrow appearing on the longbow, bursting with a glaring golden light, and a powerful holy shrine spread out.

"Hey!"

The bowstring trembled, and one arrow shot, and the dragonfly rang through the world.

"puff!"

For example, a black electric light, the arrow instantly pierced the eyebrow of a former sacred sage, and the enormous power contained in it was also carried out with the body of the saints.

The arrow penetrates the eyebrows of the Holy One and flies away from the distance, disappearing in the sky.

The saint who had fallen a distance, lying in the void, lost his vitality and his body slowly descended.

Kill an holy arrow!

“Hey!” “Hey!” “Hey!”

At the same time, the bowstring re-twisted, and the frequency was getting faster and faster. I saw an arrow consisting of pure holy force, breaking through the air and shooting at the holy people.

In the face of this almost instantaneous arrow, the faces of all the saints have changed dramatically.

They can only see the trajectory of the arrow, and even can perceive that the target of the arrow is themselves, but it is too late to respond, the arrow will arrive in front of you.

Some of them, taking out weapons to the arrow, but not waiting for the attack to fall, the arrow has reached the eyebrows.

Moreover, this kind of attack is not only unable to dodge, but also very powerful. Every arrow can break the defense, and after breaking the defense, it can kill the vitality.

Known as the energy of the saints who are immortal, in the face of this energy, there is no room for any resistance, forced to suppress, can not form a cycle of immortality, until the soul is completely annihilated.

It seems that this energy is inherently repressive to their souls.

This is the unique anti-天力力, the unique destruction rule, and everything is shattered.

In a twinkling of an eye, Zi Yan shot eight arrows and eight holy people died.

It is a massacre!

The two kings who perceive this scene have changed their minds. It is thought that among the seven people, having five powerful beings is already terrible. But who can think of it, in their view, the young, who should have been weak, would be so powerful.

Fortunately, after paying eight lives, these saints are also in front of Zi Yan. Being close to everyone, I believe that this battle is coming to an end.

These saints who arrive in front of the purple scorpion are undoubtedly lucky, because the goal of the sable is not them, so they can live.

But they are also sad because they are in front of Zi Yan. You must know that the physical strength of the purple scorpion is definitely the crown of all.

Zi Yan sideways back one step, a sword light rubbed the purple cheeks past, Zi Zi homeopathic punch, hit the saint's chest, the latter's body flew directly out.

At the time of the flight, the saints also coughed up blood, but they were already wounded by a purple fist.

It’s just a wound and it’s not dead. The Holy One is still very happy.

But at this time, he suddenly felt a crisis hit, his face suddenly changed, and a soft whistle came from his ear.

"puff!"

After this light whistle, the saint was horrified to realize that his soul was passing fast, but he did not know what it was.

"boom!"

Under his horrified gaze, he saw another saint who was shot and flew out. There seemed to be a fascinating light flashing over the other side of the other side. Then the saint's body was bleeding and the vitality was dying.

It seems that the Holy One who understands all of this has no time to close his eyes, and his vitality has been lost.

"Hey!" "Hey!" "Hey!"...

In the attacks of many saints, the shape of the purple cicada is constantly flashing. While avoiding a series of attacks, the cicada will also make a series of attacks. All the saints who were touched by the sable attack and then flew backwards lost their chance to come again and lie in the void.

The injuries on them are almost surprisingly consistent, all in the position of the eyebrows, with blood marks.

In a twinkling of an eye, the first wave of nine holy people who were close to the purple scorpion all flew out and fell into the void, all died.

The followers of the saints, the expression will undoubtedly become very horrified, seemingly such a means of killing, much stronger than the previous five.

Although the five of them killed a lot, but the killing was not so swift, not so decisive.

In their sight, these people were only rushing forward, and then they were shaken away. As a result, they died one by one.

The horrified sages, the subconscious sturdy figure, are terrified.

I thought that the powerful existence has been stopped by the Holy King. Who can think that there is even more horrible here.

After they stopped, they lost their opponent's purple eyes, turned to look at these saints, and a cold smile appeared in the corner of their mouth.

The next moment, his body flashed like a psychedelic light, and he rushed toward these holy people.

Between the heavens and the earth, the sound of the rumble is still ringing, and Qiankun Wanyuanyuan is taking the time to collect the planet. During the period, because of the suction that was released, the bodies of the saints around them were actively drawn and headed toward the center of Qiankun Wanyuan.

Under the speed of the world, the purple scorpion rushed into these saints, and with the sound of the fluffy sounds, the bodies of these saints began to fly backwards.

Except for a few of them who survived the flight, they were lucky enough to survive. The others were attacked by the sword and the soul died.

The same is a fight, a group of purple, the fighting power is undoubtedly more powerful.

"run!"

Other saints, seeing the situation is not good, turn and run. Again, they are not afraid of death, but being slaughtered in this way does not make any sense even if they die.

The two kings who fought against each other shook their heads and sighed, but they could no longer blame them.

Because the combat power displayed by the other side is too strong, and the strong is beyond the imagination of the two. I believe that even in the family, those geniuses who have not yet appeared, standing in front of each other, are still lost to being killed.

"Return!"

At this time, a cold voice, from the rear, a breath of the Holy King spread out, but the third Holy King of the Hult family, had to be born in advance.