Feng Yu smiled, smiled, and almost became a sharp contrast with the scene of the blood of the surrounding mountains, saying: "The sword is not hurt, to this day, do you still want to hide it from everyone?"

The sword did not hurt to hear the face of the iron blue, looking at the phoenix can not say a word.

The monks of the world of the Heaven Sword around him saw this scene, and thought of what Feng Jun said, suddenly panicked, especially those who were the masters and masters of the forces, and said: "Sword fairy emperor, is it true?"

You know, the reason why they did not leave the world of the sword is because there are reinforcements from the Tiandi Palace and the Great Qian Temple outside, and there are three people from the Fuze Xian Emperor.

But now, the reinforcements of the emperor's palace were blocked outside, and the Fuze Xian Emperor escaped again, what hope for such a great world of the sword?

The sword looked at the many palms, the masters, and the elders and disciples under the door, took a deep breath and said, "Yes."

“What?”

After receiving the exact answer of the sword without injury, the master and the master of the four forces changed color, and the face became extremely ugly, including the elders and disciples on the upper and lower gate of the meteorite sword.

Soon, a certain ethnic monk shouted, "The reinforcements of the emperor's palace can't come, and the three people of the Fuze Xian Emperor have fled, and what we have to take to resist the demonic people, everyone can escape."

“Flee!”

Panic spreads inside the world of the sword like the plague, spreading rapidly, reaching the immortal elder, going down to a scattered fairy canopy and leaving the world of the sword.

"Lord, let us go."The elders of the gate of the sword were persuading.

“Go away, and take the wind fourteen, and he will be the next patriarch of the gate of the sword.”The sword said without a hand.

“The Lord...”The sword door was crying.

“Go away.”The sword roared without injury, the eyes of the sword swept over the people, and then a big hand waved, a ripple swept out, forced them all out, standing in front of Long Xuan and Feng Jun two people, said:

"Even if I die today, I will pay the price of blood."

"The sword is not hurt, today all this is not possible to blame others, to blame you to win and not perish, if they can personally come to save you and the sword gate, will there be the current situation?" 」Feng Yu laughed.

“The mouth!”

At this time, the sword is not hurt where it is not clear, the emperor won and did not destroy himself to abandon, if they really want to save themselves and the sword gate, will even the four gods and beasts of the demon army can not break?

But the sword is more resentful of himself, why should he believe that the emperor won two?Why do you give the matter behind the town to the Fuze Xian Emperor?

Meet someone!

After the sword was unhurt in his heart for a while, he was even more angry, his hands were holding the sword, and the face was cut and hit Longxuan and Fengjun.

Now he does not fight for the monks of the great world of the sword, but for the purpose of allowing the gate of the sword to continue, so that they can take away their own people's style of 14 safely.

The sword in the state of madness is terrible, and the sword is terrible, and both Longxuan and Fengjun frown slightly, so that they finally disintegrate the resistance of the heavenly sword world, otherwise, the demon people do not know how many people to lose.

"The sword is not wounded, since you seek death, we will fulfill you."The path of the dragon is light.

“Come on.”The sword screamed unscathed.

At this time, both Xiong Kun and Jin Zhong came and joined the battle group that surrounded and killed the sword without injury.

On the other side, the seven red heavens and seven people of the seven-colored clan, the four foreign ethnic groups and the patriarchs of the six-nations of the dead also rushed up, but none of them joined the battle group that killed the sword without injury, because with the strength of the four people of Longxuan, it was enough to kill the sword without injury.

Li Fengyang stood behind, clearly saw this scene, the sword without injury to fight against the four people of Longxuan, although some self-power, but this spirit, this spirit is ten times stronger than the three people, a hundred times.

“Strive with us.”

There are monks in the world of the sword who see the sword fighting without blood, and do not surrender to death, and do not want to die, wave the sword in their hands, and kill the monks of the demonic and colorful.

There is no shortage of fearlessness in every race, and the human race is no exception.

They died to protect their home.

It’s called death!

“The sword!”

Under the joint efforts of the four people of Longxuan, the sword was already seriously injured, and even retreated, but he was still holding his sword in his hands, holding the sword in his hands, shouting, showing the supreme sword, and returning to the sword.

“The choir...”This type of sword art is out, in all directions, so the sword in the monk's hand is not under their control, and it gathers in the sword without injury, and the suspension of a handle is aimed at the four people of Longxuan.

At the same time, the sword did not hurt the whole person also appeared a powerful sword power, like a god soldier, the mouth of the mouth of the strong voice: "kill!"

The voice did not fall, and with him as the center, the suspended swords flew out and hit the four people of Longxuan.

However, the four people of Longxuan are too strong, even if the emperor wins, does not come personally, it is difficult to resist, not to mention the sword does not hurt one person?

The sword is all broken!

“Cell!Cheer!But this type of sword is not over, to be precise, there is the last sword.

And the last sword is the sword without wound itself!

With a roar, his whole person and the sword in his hand fused together, infinitely derived, full of greatness, with his own center, swept out, and the violent sword power swept away.

"Rumble", the four sky sky jerking a thunderbolt, the whole sky is as if it was divided into two halves.

The four of them changed color and cried out, “Stop!”

“The Dragon Star!”

“Fight for nine days!”

“The Heavenly Peng!”

“The Bear!”

At this moment, the four people of Longxuan did not retain, and showed their deepest magic, resisting the sword without injury.

The next moment, the roar of the roar, the whole world was cracked, the power of destruction swept across the four sides, and the millions of monks who were close to cried out and spewed a mouthful of blood and flew out.

“Stop it!”

The four people of Longxuan shouted, working together to resist the sword without injury to this sword, and the sound of the thumping in the ears made Li Fengyang in the distance feel the sound of the eardrums.

However, he saw very clearly that the sword, which was one with the sword, continued to spray blood without injury, and finally stopped outside the four people in Longxuan, cried out, separated from the sword, and flew out.

The four people of Longxuan felt afraid after seeing this, and the cold eyes fell on the sword that languished, and shouted: "Kill him!"

“Fighting!”

The elder group of the demon clan rushed up and completely suppressed the sword without injury.

Although the sword is powerful, the last blow exhausted all his strength and no longer have any counterattack.

With a thud, he saw that he had been beaten into a thump of blood, and the bones were gone.

This proud fairy world, the sword fairy emperor who created the meteorite sword door with his own hands died in the hands of the demon elders group.

Li Fengyang saw this situation, are soft sigh, his own opponent died, unfortunately, not dead in his own hands.

"The sword is dead without injury, and I will not surrender!"

When the sword died without injury, the demonic side sent people to shout around and announce his death.

The whole world of the sword is in a state of panic and despair, some people escape, some people fight a war, and then this will not stop the demon people from occupying the world of Tianjian.

At the same time, the death of the sword without injury spread in the human world under the deliberate spread of the demonic people, and spread at a very fast speed.

“The sword is not wounded?”

In the hall of the emperor's palace, full of golden and brilliant paintings, full of antique rhyme, sitting above the throne, the emperor is drinking a cup of aroma, but when he heard the news, holding the tea cup hand suddenly shook, his face showed incredible color.

Then he looked at the three people sitting below, and the cup of tea in his hand suddenly fell to the ground, and the three fingers said: "You, you three people let the sword have no wounds, the world of the sword."

These three are the three people of Fuze Xiandi, Yangdutian, and He Kun, who saw that the emperor won such a scolding, and their hearts were all nesting, but they felt that they were under the fence and had to bear this anger.

The warm anger on the face of the Emperor Voltse said with a loud voice: "Lord of the palace, we do not complain that we do not save the sword without hurt friends, but he will not leave the world of the sword, and vow to die with Longxuan and others!"

"That's it."Strangely, when the angry emperor won this, he immediately regained his calmness, sat back in his position, and said, "It is the palace that is wrong."

“Don’t dare to.”

The three men of Vuse Xian Emperor did not dare to say, "The sword-free friends died for the monks of the world of the sword, this is the place where death is, the lord of the palace, we should publicize this matter and call on the major forces to unite."

"The friend of Fuze Dao's words is right, but recently the palace is planning how to resist the demonic people, and really can't send people."The emperor won to see the three of the Fuze fairy emperor, and then sighed and said.

“Lord, if you still believe in the three of us, let us do what calls the forces of all parties to unite.”The three of them looked at each other and said,

“What are the three friends?”God wins the sorry way.

“I don’t feel the hard work of the three of you.”The three of them said in a hurry.

"Well, since the three Daoist friends are old-hearted, do it."The emperor nodded as a difficult color and said, "I will send some people to listen to your dispatch."

"Thank you, Lord, I'm gone."The three of them worshipped.

Emperor Win looked at the back of the three men of Vuse Xian Emperor, the sad color of his face disappeared, replaced by a cold face, murmured: "The sword is dead without injury, and now can only seek to cooperate with them."

...

At the same time, the sword was uninjured, the news of the world of the sword falling into the hands of the demonic people spread, the people's monks were all at risk, and some forces spontaneously organized to call on the people to unite.

The emperor won the first news, claiming that he was willing to unite with the major forces of the people to jointly resist the attack of the demonic people to save the human world that the building would fall.

This news is exciting for many people, many of whom are attached to the palace of heaven.

At this time, the Ji family, Taiyu Palace and the Shrine of War also knew the news.

However, the attitude of the three forces is different; but because the Ji family and Tai Huyuan have been allied, the human forces that are close to these two Avenues have prayed for shelter, so as not to be inferior to the footsteps of the Sword Gate.

In this way, the four-way inheritance still shows no sign of unity.

The win was finally panicked.

Because after the demon clan destroyed the gate of the meteorite sword, the next target should be the Great Qian Temple, or its own Tiandi Palace.

Satan is winning now, how can he resist?

To this end, the emperor won hastened to find the immortal monk to discuss the solution.

Because other forces can be destroyed by the demonic people, but the Great Qian Temple and the Tian Emperor's Palace cannot be destroyed.