Nine hundred and ninetieth chapters capture the king
A burst of scorching roaring wind blew wildly in the air. Each of them was condensed by the power of powerful people in the divine realm and could kill people invisibly. Feng Zhanhai led nearly a hundred spiritual bird realms to form a human wall in front of the domain fortress. They must protect the domain fortress, otherwise the barrier of the domain fortress would be destroyed by the human divine power of the Fire Domain, and then this domain fortress would have no value for existence.
Lin Muyu held the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand and chased and killed the sky and the ground. Any enemy he encountered could be won and lost within three or five moves as long as it was not the God Emperor Realm. Both sides did not stay at all. The move was fatal, and no one dared to retain his strength. For a moment, the heaven and earth were filled with the shouts and wails of gods, and the broken divine natures kept falling like falling stars.
Tang Xiaoxi and Qin Yin were like a whole, protecting Xiyan standing in front of Lingque Castle. No matter how many people attacked each other, it was useless, especially Qin Yin's destruction and mercy was launched continuously, which was a bit impeccable. After entering the realm of the God Emperor, the Xiyan Qi slash she launched had already surpassed the past.
The howling sounds were endless, and the bodies of powerful people in the divine realm were falling down in the air.
Lin Muyu urged the valley divine power to form a tough Vajra protective energy around her body, ejecting all external forces, and then holding the sword in front of the Domain Fort, for Qin Yin and Tang Xiaoxi to destroy the enemy who were trying to attack.
For a moment, ghosts and gods started to cry between heaven and earth. In less than an hour, there were no one knowing how many powerful divine realm people died. I saw fragments of divine nature and corpses scattered all over the plains, while the 20,000 servants brought by the Fire Domain could only watch from a distance, with their swords tense but couldn't help. Their attacks were like tickling the divine realm and were useless at all.
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"Crazy..."
The invincible Xuanyuan Sword cut a severely damaged god king and his shield into two pieces. The Xuanyuan Sword didn't even touch him at all, but killed him with his sword energy. A bunch of golden blood came towards him, as if it was raining. Lin Muyu frowned and his heart became colder, because there were fewer and fewer powerful people in the Spirit Bird Realm around him. If he continued to fight like this, he would probably be really extinct in less than an hour.
He was gasping heavily, and the continuous fierce battles were even more unsustainable, while Qin Yin, Tang Xiaoxi and Xiyan looked even more tired.
In the air, Feng Zhanlin was covered in blood, while his opponent Dongfang Yan was much better, but he was slightly injured.
“It’s time…”
Lin Muyu's spiritual vein technique could sense the strength of Dongfang Yan's aura. His power had been consumed by Feng Zhanlin for more than 30%. With just one help, Dongfang Yan's attack might be defeated this time.
"I need someone to help me shock Dongfang Yan."
Lin Muyu lifted his sword and retreated, leaning tightly against Qin Yin and Tang Xiaoxi, constantly gasping. At the same time, strands of golden blood flowed down from his ears. He was injured unknowingly, and he didn't even notice the damage to the divine wall. The battle just now was too chaotic and intense.
"Capture the king first?" Qin Yin asked.
"Um."
Lin Muyu nodded and whispered: "I want to take advantage of the moment when Dongfang Yan wanted to kill Feng Zhanlin. That was the time when he was most vulnerable, but Dongfang Yan's people could not let me succeed so easily. His god emperors are eyeing me, so... Xiaoyin, you have to use destruction and mercy to help me block these god emperors, so that I can take advantage of it. Xiaoxi attacks with me, Sister Xiyan and Fuzhu are responsible for resisting the other gods. That's it. Once I take action, you will also take action."
Several people nodded quickly, and Lin Muyu glanced at him and found that everyone was more or less injured.
Well, true strength is tempered between life and death. This time, the weak fight against the strong is originally a kind of experience. People who have been in the greenhouse will never become top people.
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In the air, Feng Zhanlin was injured more and more, and his aura became weaker and weaker. As the 84th Cave Heaven God Emperor, Feng Zhanlin was only 4 caves lower than Dongfang Yan, but his strength was at least 30% inferior, so he was still severely injured by Dongfang Yan with the help of many powerful people in the Spirit Bird Realm.
The sword energy flew, and Dongfang Yan stood proudly in the air, put his palms together, and used the power of the sword to control the sword, turning into flames and constantly flying shuttles around Feng Zhanlin.
"puff."
Another sword avoided Feng Zhanlin's long sword swept away, and cut a scary wound on his legs.
"Don't you give in?"
Dongfang Yan looked down at the earth with an arrogant expression: "Your people are about to die. Feng Zhanlin, what are you insisting on? As long as you can surrender to me, I am willing to appoint you as the new deputy domain lord of the Fire Domain and take your people to submit to me."
"Bah, you old man, don't daydream."
Feng Zhanlin roared and rushed over with two god kings.
In the air, the light of the sword blade passed by, and golden blood suddenly splashed. The bodies of the two spiritual bird gods slowly separated. With their strength, they could not resist Dongfang Yan's attack. The power of the flying sword he controlled was really extraordinary.
“Buzz.”
Feng Zhanlin Lingtian's attack, and the long sword fell from the sky with the momentum of Mount Tai.
Dongfang Yan's face was full of smiles: "Do you think I only have one sword?"
As he said that, a flying sword flew out from behind Dongfang Yan again, and with a "double" sound, it shook Feng Zhanlin's long sword, while the previous flying sword came from behind and shot through Feng Zhanlin's abdomen with a "puff" sound, dripping blood.
"A stubborn idiot, since he doesn't want to surrender, then go to die."
Dongfang Yan's eyes shot out from his murderous intent, and his swords whirled left and right, rolled up a storm and attacked him.
At this moment, Feng Zhanlin felt a strong sense of death approaching, and even gave up resisting. His speed could not keep up with Dongfang Yan's sword, and he could not resist it no matter what.
"The Master of the Wind Domain."
A voice came from below, causing Feng Zhanlin's heart to tremble. The sound was very familiar, it was Lin Muyu.
Lin Muyu's figure appeared on the left side of Feng Zhanlin like lightning. Xuanyuan Sword swept across. He was also well versed in sword control. He was much more familiar with the trajectory of sword control than Feng Zhanlin. After accurately judging, Xuanyuan Sword bluntly shook the flying sword on the left. At the same time, he passed by and came to Feng Zhanlin's right side. The sword blade raised and it was stimulating again, knocking Dongfang Yan's two swords away in almost half a second.
"Everything in heaven and earth, listen to my orders."
By silently reciting the Heart Art, Lin Muyu completely sealed the space in the surrounding area, making people unable to escape. At the same time, he raised his left hand gently and shouted: "Fengxuan."
Taking advantage of the momentum, the strong wind raged, wrapping Dongfang Yan's body like a tornado.
"presumptuous."
Dongfang Yan had never suffered such shame, and he blasted the storm with his fist.
But just as the storm scattered, Lin Muyu, who was holding the Xuanyuan Sword, came like lightning. The Xuanyuan Sword slashed towards Dongfang Yan's neck like a golden thunder and lightning.
"Crazy."
Dongfang Yan sneered, raised his hand to hold the flying sword that was flying, and walked towards the Xuanyuan sword. With a "default", the flying sword was recoiled back a little, and the strength of both sides was equal.
"How is that possible..." Dongfang Yan's heart chills. He never thought that a mere 60-level God Emperor could block his attack.
But Lin Muyu didn't say anything. Xuanyuan Sword drew a golden trajectory, and instantly slashed seven or eight swords, killing the sword.
Even Dongfang Yan must resist two flying swords together so that he can block Lin Muyu's attack.
If Dongfang Yan's fighting style is like a mountain, then Lin Muyu is like a torrent of turbulence, and his storm-like attacks constantly shake Dongfang Yan's mountain. One move is stronger than another, making him unable to defend himself.
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"Domain Master."
A group of god emperors and god kings from the Fire Realm were shocked and rushed to fight with weapons.
"brush."
The light in the air rose sharply, and a beautiful woman with four golden wings appeared behind them. She waved her long sword and tens of millions of golden dragon crystals fell from the sky and blasted away.
"Go to help the domain master."
A middle-aged god emperor shouted loudly, swept the battle axe in his hand and slashed several dragon crystals in his sky, and slashed at Qin Yin's white neck.
Qin Yin looked up at him. The power of the domain surged in the pair of Yan Xi's eyes made the God Emperor feel uncomfortable, and the turbulence of the Star Sword brought out the power of destruction.
"Bang."
The sword slashed away from the battle axe, which made the divine emperor feel in a state of chaos, but the other divine emperors also flew away one after another.
Qin Yin instantly withdrew his long sword, and his whole body stayed in the air like a beautiful statue. The field was quiet, as if time and space had stopped.
Xiyan Qi slashed the fourth strike, mercy.
A group of god emperors could not move, and they all looked at Qin Yin in amazement.
And within the sight of these god emperors, a ball of flames rushed towards Dongfang Yan. Among the flames was a beautiful and weird woman, the nine-tailed demon fox Tang Xiaoxi.
The spear of Tigers came with the wind breaking, forcing Dongfang Yan to guard against him. He quickly used his sword to block it, but at the moment when Dongfang Yan blocked Tang Xiaoxi, the opportunity for Lin Muyu to wait for a long time finally came. Without any moves, the Xuanyuan Sword pierced into Dongfang Yan's abdomen as fast as possible, directly piercing through the divine wall, and blood splashed.
“Wow…”
Dongfang Yan snorted miserably, and his right sword rushed straight to Lin Muyu's neck.
Lin Muyu naturally would not die with him. His body suddenly avoided the attack, and his right leg drew a beautiful arc in the air, kicking Dongfang Yan's injured abdomen heavily. It was even vaguely visible that his intestines were about to flow out.
“Ahhhh…”
Dongfang Yan quickly retreated in pain, suddenly shook his arms, and with his deep cultivation, he shook Lin Muyu back. Tang Xiaoxi attacked again and dived towards the ground in a rather embarrassing manner, shouting: "Everyone, stop the enemy for me."
On the ground, a group of powerful men from the Fire Domain were shocked by Xiyan and Fuzhu.
But even so, Dongfang Yan still fled the death area controlled by Lin Muyu.
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"Oh shit."
Lin Muyu held the Xuanyuan Sword and glanced at Dongfang Yan's direction from afar. He never expected that he would escape.
Dongfang Yan also looked at Lin Muyu through the crowd. This young divine emperor was like a divine weapon coming from the sky, but he was so powerful that even his few helpers were so difficult.
"retreat."
Chapter completed!