Chapter 5128 Falling

Also because of the piercing pain and the breath of death brought about by the sharp sword stabbing, Emperor Dongyao was suddenly relieved. He felt his body being pulled away, and because of this, although Feng Jiu's sword stabbed him, it didn't hit the fatal point.

"You don't want to die!"

The emperor who reached out to save him yelled in a gloomy voice: "She deliberately distracted you so that the opponent could attack! If I hadn't pulled you just now, you would have died under her sword!"

Blood oozes from the wound on the shoulder, where the centrifuge opening is only about a punch away. At this time, the wound is oozing with a chilly sword energy, like a cold sharp blade piercing the wound, biting to the bone , the pain is unbearable.

The warm blood soaked a large part of the front of his chest, and the smell of blood filled his nostrils, which actually calmed his mind down.

He quickly sealed the wound to stop the bleeding, and when he raised his eyes, he stared at Leng Hua who was holding the umbrella with a cold and murderous look.

"Pity."

Feng Jiu sighed lightly, with pity in his voice, it's a pity that the sword missed and failed to kill him with one blow.

"Feng Jiu, let me show you the strength of this emperor today!" Emperor Dongyao gritted his teeth in a sullen voice. All were destroyed.

The monstrous anger turned into a strong fighting spirit at this moment. Holding a long sword in his hand, his figure flashed into the air, and the sword, which contained a powerful sword energy, slammed down from the air at this moment. Feng Jiu slashed away.

"Die to me!"

The powerful Qi of the Sword Gang formed a frightening air current and coercion in the air, even Song Mi'er and others who were relatively close could feel that oppressive and frightening aura.

The wind in the air seemed to be condensed on that sword at this moment, and with a whistling sound, it slashed towards Feng Jiu with the momentum of thunder and the breath of destruction.

At the same time, the other two great emperors also moved at this moment, rising into the air, and the three of them stood in three directions, forming a siege triangle, trapping Feng Jiu in the middle.

They had powerful palm winds and air currents in their hands, and at that moment they also struck Feng Jiu in the middle, thinking that even if she could avoid one of the attacks, one of the other two would definitely be able to kill her !

No matter how bad it was, even if this kill couldn't kill her, it could still seriously injure her!

However, just as the three of them killed Feng Jiu from three directions, Feng Jiu, who was holding the Qingfeng sword in his hand, moved.

The red figure was shot down by the attacks from the three parties, and at the same time it flew towards one of them like lightning. They saw the red figure fly by in the palm of the sword shadow, and the extremely fast speed only allowed them to see the touch of it. Red, and the killing intent and death breath brought by that touch of red.

"Qingfeng drinks blood!"

The cold voice was bloodthirsty, like the voice from hell, and at the same time as the voice sounded, the sword that Emperor Dongyao slashed down also cut off the place where Feng Jiu was standing. , At the same time, the huge palm print was also shot down at that moment, making a loud bang bang.

"call out!"

"Bang bang bang!"

"call out!"

I don't know whose sword was emitting that fierce sword aura. I only know that at that moment, not only the sword in Emperor Dongyao's hand fell, but also the Qingfeng sword in Feng Jiu's hand!