Chapter 5264 Difficult to Kill the Emperor's Corpse

Chapter 5264 Difficult to kill the emperor's corpse

"not good……"

Peng Zhetian couldn't help being surprised when he saw it, he could see that Feng Tianxing's Dao of the sword had already been accomplished, but his real sword was still too fragile.

The key is that Qin Yichen's state is too fragile at the moment. After the knife is cut, he is even so weak that it is difficult to lift Jin Tu.

Peng Zhetian resented, his supernatural power is here, he must block Fan Wanxing and others, otherwise, with the strength of the latter at the moment, Feng Tianxing is not able to compete at all!

"Sir, let me come!"

Feng Jiuman was slightly injured, he ran over like a hill, holding the machete high, his bull's eyes staring like copper bells.

"Slay the Demon Emperor!"

"boom!"

In terms of strength, Feng Jiuman is even slightly better than Qin Yichen, after all, he is a pure-blooded human race, and his machete is wider and more violent than Qin Yichen.

However, this knife could only cut into three inches, and immediately, Feng Jiuman was blown away, and his machete was still embedded in the neck of Demon Emperor Heisha!

Feng Jiuman climbed up with a grunt, and his expression suddenly changed due to the induction with the machete: "My knife..."

"Jiuman, take away your knife!"

Feng Jiuman didn't want to hear it, he ran over like a bull again, swung his knife and slashed again, but after two times in a row, the machete was full of gaps.

Peng Zhetian saw it in his eyes, and was very anxious: "Little baby of the human race, don't bother! You will be eaten back by the emperor's corpse in a while, and you will add to my chaos!"

And Fan Wanxing also seems to know the tyranny of the emperor's corpse, even if the magic needle left by the Heze tribe still pierced Heisha Demon Emperor's bone, the power of the emperor's corpse alone would be enough to make them have no emperor soldiers. , even the power of the gods is difficult to surge!

Suddenly, Fan Wanxing took out the Heze Excalibur and slashed at Peng Zhetian with a friendly smile on his face: "Patriarch Peng, what do you think of my Excalibur? This is Heze's sword. Dao soldiers of the Ze tribe!"

"Patriarch Peng makes way, and when I decapitate the emperor's corpse with the divine sword, wouldn't everyone be happy?"

"Don't worry, with Patriarch Peng here, I have no chance of killing that thief knife, right?"

Looking at Fan Wanxing's playful smile, Peng Zhetian's expression was cold. Apart from anger, he turned out to be more contemptuous.

This kind of contempt did not come from the patriarch of the imperial clan's contempt for the younger generation, not to mention that Fan Wanxing's background was no worse than that of his Kunpeng clan.

But Peng Zhetian's disdain is so clear: "You still know that you are holding a divine sword in your hand, and you also know that your Fanming clan is a god clan?!"

When fighting the Heisha Demon Emperor just now, although Peng Zhetian's supernatural powers have not yet awakened, he also knows how Fan Wanxing does it.

And these words seem to be referring not only to the Heisha Demon Emperor!

Sure enough, hearing the contempt in Peng Zhetian's words, Fan Wanxing's smile froze immediately, and he cursed angrily: "Peng Zhetian! What the hell are you pretending to be!"

"If your deity is here, His Highness can still respect you three points, and dare to block us with a single supernatural power?"

"His Highness is still able to discuss with you now, which really shatters your supernatural powers. This emperor's corpse is ours, and this thief knife must die!"

Peng Zhetian was too lazy to talk, but countless divine feathers swept all directions: "Try!"

After all, he is also a strong man who has been famous for a long time in the Ditian Realm. When will he be scolded by a junior?

At this moment, Xie Feiling also became ruthless, the emperor did not have his share in the army, and he was the most likely follower of the Heisha Demon Emperor, after all, he is a demon.

Regardless of friendship, just based on the power of the devil and the similarity of the devil's way, when the Heisha devil emperor comes out again, he will definitely be more willing to go to the evil light clan.

And this day's great opportunity was also ruined, this emperor's corpse, no matter what, he had to have his share!

"Peng Zhetian, he is a protoss, I am a demon! Get out of here!"

Although Peng Zhetian only has one supernatural power, but at the moment he has a ray of vast tree branches and the divine feather of the Wujin clan. His fighting power alone is so powerful that countless powerful people from the three parties dare not surpass it!

Fan Wanxing became more and more angry as he fought, and saw that after Feng Jiuman's machete was almost reduced to scrap iron, there were still several strong human races scrambling to kill with their swords, their eyes were red, as if they were executed.

"Yuan Que, go! Take the emperor's corpse!"

Fan Wanxing drank coldly, and the voice transmission was even more admonishing: "Yuan Que, you are married to me, and we are married, so when you do things, you have to think about our two races. "

Xiao Yuanque's complexion changed slightly. In desperation, her delicate body gushed out the sun, moon and stars. When Princess Wenqing and Feng Qianxue saw this, they supported their injured bodies and joined hands to block the attack without hesitation. In front of Xiao Yuanque.

Xiao Yuanque looked at the cold expression between the two goddesses. At that moment, Princess Wenqing and Feng Qianxue stood up for their husband.

Maybe they are both women, but Xiao Yuanque's expression flashed with loneliness and envy, but then he said coldly: "You two, get out of the way! Que Wenqing, you can't beat me at all, let alone with you now status……"

Princess Wenqing didn't say a word, but she just held her spear in front of her, but compared with the surging power of Sanyao's divine body, she at this moment was like a mayfly shaking a tree.

And until this moment, Cang Jiu'an finally regained consciousness slowly with the support of the strong men from the Cangmang clan.

"Ahem..."

Cang Jiu'an coughed out a mouthful of divine blood, he was no better than Qin Yichen in the previous battle.

Although the Heisha Devil Emperor was all targeting Feng Tianxing, how could the dignified Devil Emperor only have such little means?

There are also countless supernatural powers, perhaps because of the hatred for the Heze tribe, it must be counted on the head of the Cangmang tribe who is a family friend of the Heze tribe. The rest of the gods.

Demon Emperor Heisha didn't just make one-handed preparations, he also wanted to use other magical powers to crush and kill Princess Wenqing and the others, so that Fan Wanxing and the others could go in and cooperate with him.

And these were all taken down by Cang Jiu'an and his fellow clansmen. It seemed that Demon Emperor Heisha didn't bother to take him away. In fact, his Cangmang clan also paid a lot in this battle.

Looking at the phantom of the peng covering the sky, Cang Jiu'an was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief, but feeling the fluctuation of Sanyao's divine body, he who was originally lying in the arms of his clansman sat up in shock.

"Go home!"

Cang Jiu'an's face was as pale as paper, but he was still condensing the sword formula, the wooden sword flew towards him unsteadily, and in his other palm, there was a fruit full of power.

This is exactly the dao fruit of the boundless tree!

However, after seeing this scene, how could all the Cangmang people not know Cang Jiu'an's intention?

"Your Highness, this Dao fruit...is the patriarch's instruction to use it when you encounter serious danger!"

You know, there are more enemies of the Heze tribe, and even Fan Wanxing is not an enemy of the Heze tribe.

They want to defend Heze's ancestral land, and they have to face more and more terrifying enemies! Even those forces that once destroyed the Heze clan!