Chapter 2167 The stars are brilliant in her body, instantly breaking through the Three Stars Martial God Realm

The dead figures with open eyes disappeared, as the names on the monument disappeared, they flew out of the martial arts top, joining the original disparity of battlefields, thus changing the current situation.

Nangong Feng looked at the instantly turned universe in shock. He couldn't believe that the deceased person could still be "resurrected" without a soul?

This transcends the inherent secular cognition of human warriors and breaks the thoughts of countless people.

In fact.

Chu Yue's blood alone cannot awaken the will of death on the top of the martial arts.

What awakens the heroes of the martial arts are the blood that all the Emperor Realm warriors will slaughter and sprinkle in the past two days. The blood that they are boiling when they know that a loss is still trying their best.

It is the steel will condensed by the warriors of the present era, awakening the heroes at the top of martial arts.

Because, they have a common idea.

"Bang!"

Chu Yue suddenly rushed to Nangong Feng, like a lone wolf, her slender palm was like a mountain collapse, and she slapped her palm hard on Nangong Feng's cheek.

This palm gathered a thousand pounds of power, like a flying stone falling, making Nangong Feng's face seem to be about to break, and there were two teeth in the blood he spit out.

Nangong Feng's head buzzed, his face numb, and the pain was not sensed by the nerves, Chu Yue's figure appeared again like a nightmare and kicked Nangong Feng's lower abdomen.

"A dog who is not aware of the sky and the earth is not awesome when he sees the wind. He thinks that he can rest assured by clinging to the devil. He forgets the Nangong Ancestor's teachings and forgets the history of the past. He looks at the sufferings of this imperial domain in a cold manner. Not only does he have no similarity, he also relies on the power of others to be complacent. He will do his own thing.

The Nangong Clan Chief teaches you a foolish idiot.”

Chu Yue held Nangong Feng's hair and lifted it up hard, causing Nangong Feng's neck to bend upwards, and her whole scalp seemed to be torn apart. The scalp made her feel so hot that she was in pain and she wailed: "Ahhhhh

Ahhhhhhh..."

The next moment, Nangong Yu's waist broke up directly.

"Ahhhhhh!"

"Dream...Dream King, save me..."

Nangong Feng tried his best to plead.

Wei Meng did not have the leisure to care about Nangong Feng's life or death.

Master Chu sneered and pulled it apart with one hand. Nangong Feng's entire head was covered in blood.

"Bang!"

Then, he kicked Nangong Yan out with one kick.

Nangong Feng, whose body broke at a tricky angle, drew a precise and perfect parabola in the bloody storm, landing in the mountain and incomplete corpses of warriors in the Imperial Realm.

The river soaked Nangong Feng, her face was not on the blood river. When she raised her face, she saw the terrified sounds of corpses all over the ground, and shouted until her throat broke, "Ahhhh!"

"Ya'er..." His father, the current Nangong leader, widened his eyes and looked at his miserable daughter in shock.

He led twenty Nangong clan martial god realm powerhouses and young juniors to dive down.

In the air, a figure suddenly stopped the way.

"Ye Chuyue, do you think that a group of dead people can change the situation in the imperial realm?" The leader of the Nangong clan shouted: "If you dare to bully my daughter, I must use your ashes to make wine."

"Soak the ashes into wine..." Chu Yue smiled softly, and when she slowly raised her eyes, a pair of huge wings cracked behind her spine. She licked her lips and said something terrifying, "

It sounds really good.”

At that moment, the Nangong clan leader felt cold all over as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, and even the blood in his body was almost frozen from the cold.

He looked at the battlefield from the corner of his eyes, and the fighting continued. The strength of the two sides was comparable, and it was hard to say which one wins and who would lose.

As the saying goes, to capture the king first, the backbone and pillar of the imperial army are all this woman named Ye Chuyue.

The current independent battlefield in the air is the Nangong clan and Ye Chuyue. Can the twenty-one hidden martial gods still kill a new martial god?

What's more, Ye Chuyue didn't even have weapons.

If Ye Chuyue is slaughtered, he will definitely be a great hero in Liming City, and will be granted a title of marquis and prime ministers, and will reach the prehistoric world of the Central Realm. It is just a matter of time.

In just a moment, many sinister and cunning thoughts and thoughts appeared in the mind of Nangong Wen.

Finally, he determined his thoughts, made a concerted effort, and waved his hand and started a battle to "capture the king".

"Ghost Lord."

"Kill them!"

Xie Qingyan's voice suddenly rang.

A generation of Valkyrie walked past the sea of ​​corpses.

"Who said that lord has no weapons? Xie is willing to sacrifice himself as a knife to help lord triumphantly!"

As her pointer rushes upward, her body turns into a giant blue knife.

The flames burned and hissed.

"Sharp" sounded neatly.

Chu Yue steadily grabbed the sword of the God of War that was burning with green fire.

In the right arm, thunder thunder rose everywhere, and the sound of lightning flashing endlessly.

She tilted her head slightly, her ink-colored hair was raised lightly, and she looked at the Nangong people rushing towards her coldly.

"Kill her! Dad! Kill her!" Nangong Feng's life is so tenacious that it is astonishing.

She fell in the blood river and pile of corpses, staring at her red eyes, and shouting to the top of her lungs.

Finally, my face turned so fierce that it was distorted, and I felt gloomy.

She wants to see Ye Chuyue's death!

When the wings behind Chu Yue fluttered, the strong wind blew out. Surrounded by twenty-one Nangong Martial Gods, she entered the battle directly.

As we flew forward, the figures changed thousands of times and turned into twenty-one figures.

Compared to the previous moment.

This is a sudden understanding and improvement on the basis of the instant step... Shunyu Body Technique!

Can be used when you have wings.

Nangong Wen was stunned.

After a moment of na Na, he lifted up the Sky-Splashing Sword, gathered the power of the martial god in one body, and slashed the figure in front of him.

The other twenty martial gods all tried their best to slash Shunyu's figure in front of them.

The strength fell together.

Like pearls and jade rolling off.

When twenty-one force hit the twenty-one "Chu Yue", her figure dispersed like a bubble.

The power has no place to fall, it seems to hit the air, but it cannot be buffered, so the power of twenty-one people hits his own people.

"I'm here for being a fool who sells the country and seeks glory."

Higher, Chu Yue's ink robe flew, and his fiery red feathered clothes fluttered.

Nangong Wen was severely injured and raised his head and widened his eyes.

The approaching figure was reflected in his eyes.

The color of fire is comparable to the scorching sun.

"Go, die."

After Chu Yue finished speaking in a low voice, he raised his green flame sword with both hands and slashed it down.

The blade splits Nangong Wen into two.

The demon body turned into a dragon and rushed into Nangong Wen's body, instantly swallowing Nangong Wen's dantian and martial roots.

"Boom!" The starlight was splendid on her body, and she instantly broke through the Three-Star Martial God Realm.

As the starlight turned around, she suddenly rushed out, and the Green Flame Martial God Sword slashed wildly from the side, slashing twenty Martial Gods in half.

Blood is like rain.

Nangong Yan and the remaining Nangong people with average strength were so shocked that they couldn't speak.

Chu Yue lowered her eyes and looked at Nangong Yan in blood.

That moment.

Nangong Feng seemed to know what Yan Luo was.

The living Hell on earth should belong to her Ye Chuyue.


Chapter completed!