"For the time being, look at the changes for the time being. Let's take a look at the addition of the corpse emperor and the seventeen corpses. How can the Shadow Pavilion move?" The emperor smiled and said, "We know nothing about the corpse emperor.

You can only see the trick. "

"Um."

Everyone is meaningless.

This meeting ended here.

The next five days, calm and quiet.

But on the sixth day, when the participants of Xueyue's ruins were unblocked, there were four days left.

A Great Emperor's level of the world has happened without warning!

Zhao Fan watched the battle of the great emperor through the light curtain of the chaos mercenary alliance's hall, and through the reflection of the Great Dance Emperor.

Two emperors who have confronted.

One is the reappearance of the corpse emperor!

The other is not related to the Chaos Mercenary Alliance, the magic sword is left!

The latter is indeed a good warrior who is directly doing without worry. The competing of Xueyue's relics came to an end.

Knowing that the ancient boss before the hundreds of times woke up and reappeared, he directly came to the above the void above the Dark Shadow Pavilion.

When a lot of emperors felt at Emperor Wei, they were surprised to pay attention across the distant void.

Half half.

Only when the Emperor of the Phantom dance remembered Zhao Fan, he quickly contacted him to watch the battle through the light curtain.

Therefore, when Zhao Fan ate this shocking melon, it was the time when the magic sword Azuo and the corpse emperor played !!!

Just see the magic sword Afun's left arm rot, and the sword was broken by himself.

And the corpse emperor's upper body was like a horse honeycomb with a sword, and the blood mixed with the residual black sword light was leaked crazy!

"You unknown junior, really a lunatic!" The corpse emperor's eyes were picked out by the tip of the sword and hung on his face, looking at the magic sword Azuo.

"Corpse emperor, but so."

There is no expression on the left side of the magic sword. The black sword in his hand exudes the sword qi that trembles the time and space, and it flows like a smoke.

"It turned out to be the seven -star sword Tian Jing."

The corpse emperor was floating in the air, thinking about the previous scene, as if thinking about something.

The magic sword Azuo glanced at the other side unexpectedly, "Do you know?"

"hehe."

The corpse emperor stretched out his hand and stuffed his eyes back to his eyes.

The emperor who watched the battle across the air looked shocked.

As the new emperor, the magic sword, Azuo, was completely pressed against the ancient corpse emperor, and one person and one sword steadily occupied the wind!

But the corpse emperor's words made the emperor today move, and even the scalp became numb, because, listening to that meaning, the corpse emperor once transformed the three great emperors into the body of the only corpse family!

Originally, I felt that the corpse emperor did not live long for a long time, and it would be defeated under the sword Azuo's sword.

But now, the battle is not judged!

The corpse emperor was obviously confident that he could win the magic sword Azuo and beheaded and then converted into a corpse family!

"bring it on!"

The magic sword Azuo had no nonsense, and once again broke the sword, stabbing the corpse emperor!

"Type of corpse!"

The voices of the corpse emperor sounded through the void. At the same time, his red body turned into countless red light spots. Except for the huge void except him and the magic sword Azuo, the dense red corpse shadow appeared directly.

, I am incorporated into a light spot.
Chapter completed!