The Most Powerful Emperor System in History

Wu Xingjian looked at the three of Lian Po, and his eyes were full of killing intent.

this is a good chance!

In the sky, Lu Feng, Jin Haozhong and Feng Xiangdian had been fighting for so long, and he must have been severely exhausted. He would definitely not dare to appear in the army at this time.

Or, the main general of the Jinshui Kingdom's army would madly shoot Lu Feng with a sky-level qi-breaking arrow even if he accidentally injured tens of thousands, or even 100,000 of his own soldiers.

If Lian Po Ran Min Huo Qu Bing could be killed now, it would be an excellent way to boost morale for everyone in the Spirit Sword Sect.

Immediately without hesitation, Wu Xingjian said loudly: "Kill, kill them!"

"kill!"

Soon, these holy king warriors of the Spirit Sword Sect rushed forward and attacked the three of Lian Po.

"General Ran Min, General Huo Qubing, they will be handed over to you." Lian Po did not panic when he saw those holy king-level warriors from Lingjian Sect rushing over.

"Haha, we want these little heads."

Ran Min laughed loudly, holding a hooked halberd in his right hand and a double-edged spear in his left, and rushed forward to face the many masters of the Holy King who rushed over from the Spirit Sword Sect.

"Brother Ran, you can't have all the heads of these people."

Huo Qubing also burst out laughing, and rushed forward with a gun in his hand.

"court death!"

When Wu Xingjian led the Holy King masters of the Spirit Sword Sect, seeing Ran Min and Huo Qubing did not block them with the sky-level qi-breaking arrows, they rushed up and sneered.

But soon, they couldn't laugh anymore.

Because a Spirit Sword Sect warrior who is the same as Ran Min in the Eighth Heaven of the Holy King just had a move with Ran Min, he was beaten and vomited blood and flew upside down.

Before he could stand firm, Ran Min had already followed, and with a wave of the double-edged spear in his right hand, a big head flew into the sky.

"what?"

The rest of the Spirit Sword Sect warriors were shocked when they saw this scene.

Also a Saint King Eighth-level Heavenly Martial Artist, Ran Min actually has the strength to kill the same level in seconds?

Before they could react from Ran Min's combat power, Huo Qubing over there pierced two warriors of the Seventh Heavenly King of Spirit Sword Sect with a shot.

In an instant, the warriors of the late stage of the Holy King of Spirit Sword Sect lost one third.

"Be careful, these two are not simple warriors, everyone condenses a sword formation to surround and kill them."

Wu Xingjian narrowed his eyes and roared loudly.

Those holy king warriors of Lingjian Sect did not dare to despise them, and hurriedly arranged a sword formation to surround and kill Ran Min and Huo Qubing.

"Come and have a good fight!"

Ran Min and Huo Qubing not only did not retreat, but rushed forward with weapons in hand, fighting with the sword formations arranged by the holy king-level warriors of the Spirit Sword Sect.

In an instant, it turned out to be a battle on a par.

When Wu Xingjian saw it, his heart sank even more. He thought that he could kill Ran Min and Huo Qubing in an instant with the Zongmen sword formation, but he didn't want to be blocked by Ran Min and Huo Qubing.

Looking at this scene, Lu Feng in the sky nodded, and sure enough, both Ran Min and Huo Qubing's combat power far surpassed that of ordinary Saint King Eighth-level Heavenly Warriors.

But think about it, they are all famous generals in China, if the combat power is sparse and ordinary, it will be a surprising thing.

There was no problem with Ran Minhuo's illness, and Lu Feng's eyes turned to the battle between Zhao Yun and Gao Jianli.

Relying on the state of martial arts, Zhao Yun used the strength of the holy king Jiuzhongtian to fight against Gao Jianli, the elite sky-level killer in the blood-clothed building.

Moreover, Lu Feng could see that Gao Jianli's previous magical powers had some influence on him, and his combat effectiveness had dropped a lot.

A cold light flashed in Lu Feng's eyes. Since that's the case, then take action and kill Gao Jianli together with Zhao Yun.

When Lu Feng's eyes just saw Gao Jianli, Gao Jianli felt it.

He immediately understood Lu Feng's plan in his heart, and secretly said that it was not good, this Lu Feng must be planning to kill himself with Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yun, who didn't know what secret technique he used, had already pressed him and beat him. If Lu Feng came again, wouldn't he be sure to die?

Gao Jianli immediately wanted to retreat.

When the warriors are fighting, once they have the intention of retreating in their hearts,

There are more or less changes in the movements of the hands.

"You dare to be distracted by fighting with me?"

Zhao Yun snorted coldly and said angrily, "Seven Coil Snake Spears!"

The gentian silver spear in his hand flashed, turned into a python, and stabbed Gao Jianli's chest directly at a tricky angle.

"Damn!"

Gao Jianli dodged his figure and wanted to dodge, but he only had time to dodge part of his figure.

His right rib was directly pierced by the gentian silver spear.

But before Zhao Yun's next move, Gao Jianli retreated abruptly with the strength of the emperor's realm.

"cut!"

At this moment, Lu Feng's voice suddenly came from behind him.

Gao Jianli trembled, and his eyes were terrified, as if he had seen a ghost.

But soon, a decisive color flashed in his eyes, and he quietly made a handprint, and his figure disappeared instantly.

"Um?"

When Lu Feng saw it, he frowned immediately, and the power of his huge soul spread out, trying to find Gao Jianli's figure.

Soon, his eyes locked on one position, north!

Gao Jianli fled to the north.

"Blood escape!"

Lu Feng's face was a little gloomy, but he underestimated the decisiveness of this bloody building killer. The blow just now was not enough to kill Gao Jianli.

Just hit him hard.

But Gao Jianli obviously felt that once he was hit hard by himself, he would definitely not be able to escape, and could only wait to die.

Therefore, before his own attack arrived, he used a secret escape method that could only be triggered at a great price: Blood Escape.

Instantly disappeared from his eyes.

"Next time we meet, you won't be able to run away."

Lu Feng snorted coldly and turned his eyes to see Heng Longsheng who was being beaten by Lu Bu.

Heng Longsheng was very miserable at this time, and what kind of Jiaolong was completely destroyed by Lu Bu, who was enchanted, and his whole body was also injured in many places.

Heng Longsheng felt Lu Feng's gaze and also understood his thoughts.

Immediately in my heart, I was ready to use the escape technique to leave.

Gao Jianli ran away, how could Lu Feng let this Henglongsheng run away too?

"Block him!"

Lu Feng shouted.

Zhao Yun's figure flashed, and together with Lu Bu, he immediately blocked Heng Longsheng's possible escape direction.

"The fifth sword of Zhenwu Sword Art!"

In Lu Feng's hand, purple lightning flickered with the sword of the Ganjiang sword, forming a thunder and lightning sword energy, which slashed down with one sword.

This sword cut through the void, pressing down like a thunderbolt destroying the world.

"Do not!"

Heng Longsheng roared angrily, and immediately gave up resisting Lu Bu and Zhao Yun's attacks, and tried his best to block Lu Feng's sword.

But this sword is a sure-kill sword!

"puff!"

The sword qi passed through Heng Longsheng's means of resisting and pierced through Heng Longsheng's body.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for beheading Heng Longsheng, the killer of the Blood Clothes Building, and gaining 30 million experience points."

"Ding, congratulations to the host for obtaining an ancient scroll."

The sound of the system prompt made Lu Feng a little helpless.

He thought he could also get 50 to 60 million experience points, and then he was not far from leveling up again, but he didn't want to, only 30 million points.

However, this was also what he expected. After all, killing Henglong and defeating Lu Bu and Zhao Yun contributed a lot.

"What is this ancient scroll?"

PS: It was my birthday yesterday. I didn’t plan to play, but I was pulled out by a few friends in the afternoon, and then… I didn’t come back until three o’clock this morning drunk…