Chapter 1945: Emperor's Sword
Rumble!
The heaven and the earth burst, and the energy rushed for 90,000 miles, tearing the sky apart.
Boom!
Below, a block of stone monuments vibrated, and some grave heads were directly exploded, and some grave heads were overturned, revealing the dark coffins inside. After such an attack, the coffins were still intact and were not blasted away, just lingering endless black light and fog.
"This Feng Shaoyu is too presumptuous. Since Ming is stubborn, then teach him some lessons so that he knows that our alien demons are not easy to provoke."
An angry and gloomy voice reverberated in the cemetery. In the next moment, countless coffins exploded directly, and the coffins exploded, and a series of dark figures flew out from it.
Suddenly, the Li ghost cried, gloomy, and the Mojia Cemetery seemed to be transformed into the Jiuyou Purgatory in an instant, and a ghost came out of the purgatory.
A dark figure rushed out first. This was an old man with a howl like a night owl, roaring, skinny, hair all lost, his clothes decayed, he had rotted in the long river of history, he was clearly dead. how long.
But now, he was resurrected, and his eyes shot out a faint green light like an evil ghost.
His body exudes a decadent aura, and his cultivation base is unpredictable. He rushed out in one step, his hands were like dry bones, and he thrust into Feng Shaoyu with a thud.
It was when Emperor Wushang Wu led the powerful Xuanyuan Empire to attack the Mojia Cemetery and killed Emperor Kuiwu's monsters.
It is actually a demon king of a foreign demon race, sleeping and recuperating here, but now it is alarmed.
It stared at Feng Shaoyu, body like a ghost, stepped out in one step, and came to Feng Shaoyu silently, launching a fierce attack.
Not only him, but the coffins exploded, and almost a dozen figures rushed out at the same time. They were all the masters of the alien demons who were sleeping here. Now they awakened, staring at the many powerful Xuanyuan Empire behind Feng Shaoyu, and launched an attack. .
"It is the ancestors who have awakened."
"Hahaha, my Mo family is saved."
"Long live ancestors!"
The only disciples of the Mo family left in the cemetery were filled with surprises. They would never forget the scene when Emperor Wushang led the army of the Xuanyuan Empire. It was these ancestors who were summoned to directly slay Emperor Xuekui Wu of the Xuanyuan Empire, leading to the Xuanyuan Empire. The team collapsed and fled in embarrassment.
And this time, it must be so.
However, before the smiles on their faces had time to bloom, their eyes froze.
Feng Shaoyu's body was filled with divine light, like a **** descending into the world, and his right hand protruded. Suddenly, the glow of the sky reached hundreds of millions of meters, and the old man's palm was immediately resisted.
Hum!
The black collided with the dazzling glow, and the two forces merged together, suddenly bursting out incomparable power.
The skinny old man was blasted out immediately, his black devilish energy dissipated, and he was embarrassed. On the other hand, Feng Shaoyu was different, standing in the sky.
"Huh, little bugs!"
He sneered, his eyes flashed, his figure shook, he had already killed the old man, and his right hand stuck out like a sharp blade, piercing into the opponent's body with a puff.
"Ah!" The black-clothed old man roared in horror and his body was disintegrating. It burst out with black magic energy, and a terrible soul shock suddenly emanated from its pupils. It suddenly disappeared into Feng Shaoyu's mind and launched a fierce attack on Feng Shaoyu.
At this time it had no intention of exposing it. Feng Shaoyu's strength was far beyond its imagination, and could only display the most terrifying soul attack of the alien demon race.
However, after its soul attack fell into Feng Shaoyu's mind, it sank like a stone to the sea, without movement.
"Impossible, you are just the peak martial emperor, how can you withstand the soul attack of this seat..." The old man was furious with an angry face, ah, it screamed, and Feng Shaoyu's power poured into its body. Madness obliterates its power.
"Emperor Martial Peak? Ha ha..." Feng Shaoyu snorted, and there was an unspeakable meaning in the words, and the emperor's breath suddenly broke out.
The old man screamed, and suddenly fell apart, turned into endless demonic energy and dissipated, and a dark soul power soared into the sky, his face was frightened, and he wanted to flee here.
Feng Shaoyu coldly looked at the frantically fleeing soul power, patted his palm, and said coldly in his mouth: "Death!"
Speaking of the law, a peculiar and strange power immediately enveloped the soul of the alien demon, and the power used by Tiandi Mountain Fu Qiankun to restrain the soul of Mo Wenshan was actually the same. It was the same. This force swept through, the soul of the alien demon. Suddenly burst into pieces, the ashes disappeared, and the soul was scattered.
Boom boom boom!
At the same time, the other powerhouses behind Feng Shaoyu also fought with the group of people who rushed out of Mo's coffin.
With a violent roar, Feng Shaoyu led the powerhouses this time, and they were all the top powerhouses in the Xuanyuan Empire. They were cultivated to reach the sky. Facing the ghosts of these alien demons, they did not let the wind fall. The two sides fought wildly together.
When this continues, when will the battle end?
Feng Shaoyu frowned and buzzed, and suddenly a long sword appeared in his hand. The long sword was simple and coercive, and the coercion of the endless emperor suddenly broke out.
This is the sword of the emperor!
"kill!"
Then, he entered the battle group, swung his long sword, and the sword aura representing the coercion of the Human Race Great Emperor, the sword aura haunting the power of faith, those strange demons masters could not bear it, screaming again and again.
Puff!
With a sword cut down, an old woman with a skinny head and almost losing hair was cut to pieces, and a yaksha-like soul aura rose into the sky from the corpse, the old woman's soul power.
But the sword light flashed, and the old woman's soul instantly screamed and fell apart and turned into ashes.
"Kill kill kill..."
At this moment, Feng Shaoyu was like the same heavenly emperor, smashing into this group of masters of alien demons, like a tiger entering a flock, majestic, simply invincible.
Almost all the alien demons are not the enemy of his tricks. He is too strong, especially the ancient sword in his hand, which blooms with the breath of endless emperor. It is definitely the pinnacle emperor of the ancient times, and it is overwhelming.
And those alien demons, like the Ji family’s rotten demons, are equivalent to the giant Wudi level, and their cultivation has not been fully restored, but the power of the alien demons is rather strange, and they have soul attacks. It makes them look terrible.
But in front of Feng Shaoyu, the soul attacks of these people all lost their effect. As for the combat effectiveness, there was a huge difference.
Suddenly, a large number of alien demon races fell one after another, demon qi, the world was dark and cold.
"Feng Shaoyu, are you trying to smash my face with my alien demon?" Some alien demon roared, so angry, trembling violently.