Fantasy: Sign In To Yanyun Eighteen Riders at the Beginning

Chapter 917 Do You Regret It?

"Ding, congratulations to the host for successfully signing in and getting a good luck Jade Butterfly Fragment!"

After the sound of the voice, a smile appeared on Lu Yu's face.

Then, his eyes continued to look towards the battlefield, only to see that Wutian was already fighting with King Yunhe.

When the black palm print collided with the pair of swords.

It even made a sound like a symphony of gold and iron.

The two collided, and even sparks sputtered.

After seeing such a scene.

The masters of both sides have their eyes fixed on the battlefield.

No one wants to miss this opportunity.

I saw that Wutian, above the black lotus above his head, appeared one after another of light, wrapping him tightly.

No matter how sharp the sword light of the Cloud Crane King is, it cannot hurt him in the slightest.

Instead, it was his own palm print that opened and closed, and every time he made a shot, there was a burst of whistling.

The terrifying power can actually tear space apart.

Force the Cloud Crane King to keep retreating.

Maybe it's the other person who feels ashamed and angry.

At this time, a roar was issued.

"court death!"

when the sound sounds.

The blade in his hand fell directly at this moment.

When the two swords came together, they almost turned into a long golden dragon.

Unparalleled attack power.

And just when Jianmang arrived.

Wutian made a disdainful voice at this time.

"Waiting for you for a long time!"

Then, above the black lotus on the head, the black lotus all over the sky is derived.

The breath on his body was also condensed to the extreme at this time.

Then, the figure passed through the diffuse black lotus, and a magic hand grabbed it instantly.

"boom!"

The incomparable sword glow was actually shattered by this blow.

The light and shadow of the sky flew out.

Then, Wu Tian Yi Zhang continued to shoot.

Black palm prints rippling out at this moment.

Powerful energy, anyone who sees it will be shocked.

It shocked everyone.

Yunhe King's pupils could not help shrinking at this time.

But at this time, even if you want to avoid it, you can't do it.

Faced with this attack from the sky.

All you can do is raise your hand to cover the top of your head.

"boom!"

This blow was almost devastating.

The arm in the hands of King Yunhe was crushed into a blood mist in an instant, and then it was his body.

Almost before he could even scream, he died on the battlefield.

Lu Yu, on the other hand, looked at all this coldly.

Then, he directly waved his hand and ordered the army to attack.

At this time, he has nothing to say to this Ziyu Taoist.

"Boom!"

In an instant, a huge energy burst out at this moment.

The endless army, like a torrent, rolled towards the people of Ziyu Dao Court.

After seeing such a scene, the leader of the Heavenly Sword King was not afraid.

Although the human race is powerful, he and others are also not weak.

If you really fight together, you won't necessarily lose.

Therefore, when even roared.

"Meet them, kill!"

When the voice sounded, the body rushed out at this moment.

His pair of wings, at this time, bloomed with icy sharpness.

Like a heavenly knife, it fell at this time.

Wherever he passed, the space was directly split at this time.

And Luo Hu, who could not wait for a long time, bloomed with a cold light in his eyes.

The god-killing spear in his hand immediately attacked.

The blazing spear light was directly driven up at this time.

Boundless magic rippling.

It is to fight with the sword king that day.

The attack of the two caused astonishing energy.

From time to time, it makes a thunderous sound.

Below, the other King Muyun was stopped by Wutian who had just dealt with his opponent.

The generals of the various divisions killed the marquis brought by the other party.

In this battle, the quality of the human race is not bad at all compared to the people of the Ziyu Taoist court.

The fighting was so fierce at this time that it was shocking.

From time to time blood rains splashed out.

However, after the passage of time.

Humans have the upper hand.

Especially Luo Hu, there was a cruel look on his face at this time. I don't know when, he actually put away the God-killing spear in his palm.

Appeared on the top of the sword king's head.

The speed is too fast, and it is also covered by the magical energy of the sky.

When the other party found out, it was already too late.

The Heavenly Sword King let out a roar.

"what are you going to do!"

At this time, the fear in his eyes could not be concealed at all.

Because Luohu's attack was too tricky.

No matter from which angle, it is hard to resist.

But Luo Hu did not speak.

In the next moment, the palm grabbed at this moment.

They each landed on the wings of the Heavenly Sword King.

Then, in the unbelievable eyes of the other party, he tore it with force.

"Stab!"

The pair of wings of the Heavenly Sword King was torn off by this blow.

Blood spurted out.

A shrill scream came out of his mouth.

He never imagined that Luo Hu would actually choose his strongest place to attack.

And, it's so deadly at the first shot.

Most of his mana was condensed on his wings.

It's torn apart now.

How can it be an opponent.

And Luo Hu didn't say much, just kicked out with one kick.

On that day, the King of Swords just felt that his body receded uncontrollably towards the rear.

A huge amount of energy is destroying his body wantonly.

It is impossible to make a sound in the mouth.

Not waiting for the body to fall.

"boom!"

The entire body shattered at this moment.

And with the death of the Heavenly Sword King.

The Cloud Crane King on the other side did not fare much better.

Was slapped on the top of the head by Wutian's palm.

The head shattered in an instant.

How can the people around the Ziyu Dao Court not be afraid of such a scene.

They tried desperately to escape.

However, above the head, not only Li Jing's exquisite pagoda, but also the star generals besieged.

Wherever they want to retreat, they can retreat.

Three days later, in the entire battlefield, there was no one in the Ziyu Taoist who could stand.

And Lu Yu, staring at all this.

Just said calmly.

"The army continues to set off, target, Ziyu Daocheng!"

when his voice sounded.

It is to lead the army and go forward.

The chariot rolled along.

The army of the human race followed closely at this time.

In the following time, in the eyes of the human race, Ziyu Dao Ting was a huge piece of fat, and it was like a horse.

The attack went smoothly.

And Lu Yu just signed in.

Killing all the way, when you come under the Ziyu Daocheng, don't say anything else.

Just the Hongmeng Purple Qi, if you add the accumulation in the past, there will be five hundred strands.

This is a huge wealth for the human race.

Then, his eyes were fixed on the Purple Feather Road City.

Towering walls, dense masters.

But in his eyes, he was just a lamb to be slaughtered.

At this moment, a cold voice sounded.

"Master Ziyu, you will regret it!"

The voice sounded, and there was no echo from the top of the city for a long time, and Lu Yu didn't bother about it.

He waved his hand directly, signaling the army to attack.

At the same time, the system sound in my mind sounded at this time.

"Ding, may I ask the host, do you sign in at the king level, the avenue battlefield?"

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