Peerless Divine Emperor

Chapter 323 Who wins and who wins?

The tall rocks of hundreds of feet, like a giant mountain, are filled with the eyes of everyone.

Above the huge rocks, there is a strong scent of destruction.

The moment when this breath appeared, everyone’s expression was fearful.

Even many people began to tremble in their bones.

"Jing Yun is going to suffer."

"If this kid is still not dead, it will be difficult for him."

"Would you like to end?"

Many people can't help but swallow a few mouthfuls of water, and their legs are unconsciously a little soft.

"Crush, take your life."

"Qianyan kills."

Jing Mo's voice is loud, like the same devil, and then he manipulates the rock, and fiercely toward Jingyun.

"Oh, there are two things."

Jing Yun’s eyes sank and his face became sinking.

See you, the rest of the scene are all open mouth, enough to put an apple, and then look at the scene in front of the eyes, for fear of missing any details.

“Jing Yunhao?”

Mu Shishi’s palms are all sweaty, and the body is also cold and sweaty.

Although she has seen a lot of worlds, it is the first time that she has jumped into a fire. It’s the first time. If Jingyun is so dead, then...

Then she doesn't know what to do?

Therefore, she is also staring at Jing Yunzhen, hoping to see if she can help in the crisis.

When necessary, even if she blew her sword in the sword palace, she would not hesitate.

"Bad boy, do you want this lady to help out."

At this time, even the hail in the hail sword is not worrying about Jingyun.

"No need to."

Even if Jing Yunzhen really can't cope, Jing Yunyi will definitely not let the hail shot.

The hail is so easy to wake up, the soul is very weak, and if it is shot again, the consequences are unimaginable, and even the smog is very likely.

What's more, Jing Yunzhen is not able to cope.

Jing Mo has a strong move, can he not have Jing Yunhao?

If there is no means of life-saving, Jing Yun霄 dare to be so hard to fight the gods?

"Don't you? Don't blame me when you die."

Ice ramps.

"You still have a good rest."

Jing Yun’s eyes glanced at him and looked at the attack that Jingmo was getting closer. He ran a space-level treasure from the space bag.

"Xuan-level treasure? This kid has such a baby."

"Xuan-level treasures generally need at least the martial arts of the martial arts to truly display their power. If this kid is owned, it is not necessarily useful."

"Although this is the case, the mysterious treasures are no longer able to display their power, and at least they are stronger than spiritual weapons and ordinary weapons."

Everyone looked at the sword in Jing Yun's hands, and their eyes were extremely hot.

Before he stepped on the dark feather hall and held the scene, he took the space bag of Jingjing as his own. The treasures that he gave to Jingjing outside the tomb naturally returned to Jingyun. The arms, even a lot of good things in the Jingyu space bag, are all owned by Jingyun.

Now take out this mysterious treasure, Jing Yunyi is not to use this sword to give much power, but just to install thirteen, that is, to let everyone take a look, his Jingyun 霄 is rich in the rich.

This is undoubtedly a kind of stand.

"You think that you can resist my attack with a mysterious treasure. If you die, the Xuan-class sword will be mine."

Jing Mo is also very excited about the Xuan-class sword.

Therefore, the slightly slow offensive before this time accelerated the speed.

For a long time, the surrounding wind broke, and the power of destruction wrapped a huge rock to see that it would fall on Jingyun.

"Haha, you don't have to use the treasures to deal with you."

"Four gods swords, white tiger swords."

Jing Yun’s smile was light, and there was no longer any delay.

At this time, his sword came out, and the endless beam of light was constantly used from the sword. At the same time, in his body, the seven spirits of Lingwujing were instilled on the sword without reservation.

Not only that, Jing Yunyi also took a bite of blood and spit on the sword sword.

"Hey."

But in an instant, above the sword, a white light appeared. The figure of an ancient white tiger appeared in front of everyone. The white tiger, screaming at the sky, snorted, like a wrath.

"Go."

Jing Yunqi said that when the time was fast, the sword swayed, and the violent white tiger jumped up its horrible body of hundreds of feet, violently hitting the giant rock of Jingmo.

"Booming."

If the sky suddenly tears a big hole, the surrounding air will freeze in a blink of an eye.

Throughout the show, the battlefield was shrouded in a huge sound and tornado.

A hurricane, boasting.

Many of the disciples who played the battlefield were directly involved in the hurricane and were directly injured.

In the aura of excitement, everyone is like being in a vast ocean, and the turbulent waves around them make everyone shocked. After a while, it seems that he fell into a large swamp, and it is hard to extricate himself.

"A terrible attack. A good sword, a martial art."

"What kind of reincarnation is this Jingyun, even the offensive of this kind of momentum is exerted?"

"My world view has to collapse. Why am I not Jingyun, why am I not so strong?"

Everyone is speechless.

Everyone is very savage.

This scene is really shocking.

Even under these two attacks, the whole performance field was soaking in smoke and smoke, and people could not distinguish between the southeast and the north.

"How is the result?"

"I guess Jingyun won?"

"Impossible, although Jing Yunqi's attack seems to be a little stronger, but the attack of Jingmo's offense is not low. I think the two should be five or five."

The battle sound finally stopped, and in a cloud of smoke, everyone also speculated on the final result.

At this time, on the martial arts field, a breeze blew through, and the smoke was full, so on the more clear field, a tall figure stood up straight and appeared in the crowd. In the middle of the line of sight, there is another figure lying on the ground, motionless.

Seeing this scene, everyone is more convinced that one person has fallen in Jingyun and Jingmo, and this battle is over.

So everyone locked their eyes on the standing person, they all want to know, who is the ultimate winner?

In this expectation, the dust finally settled, and the face of the straight posture was finally clearly displayed in front of everyone.