The Alchemist God

Chapter 1042: Capture the king

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A burst of scorching howling wind was blowing crazily in the air, and each path was condensed by the power of the strong of the gods, capable of killing people invisible, and Feng Zhanhai led nearly a hundred spirits from the gods to form a wall of people across the fort. In the front, they must protect the domain fort, otherwise the enchantment of the domain fort will be destroyed by the divine power of the people in the flames, and then the domain fort will have no value for existence.

Lin Muyu held the Xuanyuan sword to kill from the sky and the ground. As long as the enemy encountered was not in the Divine Emperor Realm, he could tell the victory or defeat within three or five moves. Both sides did not stay behind and the tricks were fatal. For a time, the heavens and the earth were full of the shouts and wailings of the gods, and the broken godheads continued to fall like falling stars.

Tang Xiaoxi and Qin Yin are like a whole, protecting Xiyan who has always stood in front of the Lingque Castle. No matter how many people are on the other side, it will be of no avail. Especially Qin Yin's continuous disillusionment and mercy, which are almost impeccable, stepping into the god emperor. After the circumstance, the Xiyan Qi Slash that she launched has already defeated the past!

The roar of hostility was endless, and the bodies of strong gods fell from the sky.

Lin Muyu urged his divine power to form a tough diamond guardian Qi around his body, ejecting all the external forces, and holding his sword in front of the Yu Fortress, eliminating the opponents who tried to attack for Qin Yin and Tang Xiaoxi.

For a while, the heavens and the earth were crying and howling. In less than an hour, I don’t know how many powerhouses of the gods have died. I saw the fragments of the gods and the corpses scattered all over the plain. The 20,000 servants brought with him can only be seen from a distance, with swords drawn but they can't help much. Their attacks are like tickles to the strong of the gods, and they are of no use at all.

"Wow..."

The invincible Xuanyuan Sword chopped a severely damaged divine king together with his shield into two pieces. Xuanyuan Sword didn't even touch him at all, but killed him with sword aura, and a puff of golden blood came towards him. If it rains, Lin Muyu frowns, and her heart gets colder and colder, because there are fewer and fewer strong people in the Spirit Sparrow Territory around. .

He panted heavily, the continuous fierce battles even his supreme personality was a bit unsustainable, while Qin Yin, Tang Xiaoxi, and Xi Yan looked even more tired.

In the air, Feng Zhanlin was covered with blood, while his opponent Dongfang Yan was much better, but suffered some minor injuries.

"it's time… "

Lin Muyu's spirit art can sense the strength of Dongfang Yan's breath, and his power has been consumed by Fengzhanlin by more than 30%. As long as a help may be able to defeat Dongfang Yan's offensive success!

"I need someone to help me frighten Dongfang Yan."

Lin Muyu lifted the sword back, leaning tightly in front of Qin Yin and Tang Xiaoxi, breathing heavily, and at the same time wisps of golden blood flowed down from his ears, unknowingly he was also injured, even the divine wall was broken. I didn't realize that the battle just now was too chaotic and fierce.

"Should you catch the thief first?" Qin Yin asked.

"Ok."

Lin Muyu nodded and whispered: "I want to take advantage of the moment Dongfang Yan wants to kill the wind and the battle is coming. That was when he was the weakest, but Dongfang Yan's people couldn't let me succeed so easily. Every god emperor is staring at me, so... Xiaoyin, you have to help me stop these god emperors with destruction and compassion, so that I can take advantage of it. Xiaoxi will attack with me. Xiyan and her husband are responsible for resisting the other gods. That's for sure, as soon as I do it, you do it too!"

Several people nodded quickly, and Lin Muyu glanced away and found that everyone was more or less injured.

Fortunately, true strength is honed between life and death. This time being weak and strong is a kind of experience. People who have been in the greenhouse will never become top people.

In the air, Fengzhanlin’s injuries were increasing, and his breath became weaker. As the 84th Heavenly Emperor, Fengzhanlin was only 4 times lower than Dongtian, but his strength was at least 30% inferior. So much so that Dongfang Yan was still hit hard by Dongfang Yan with the assistance of many Spirit Sparrow Domain powerhouses.

Sword Qi whirled, Dongfang Yan stood proudly in the air, with his palms folded together, with the power of Qi Yujian driving the sword into a continuous flying shuttle in the wind.

"puff!"

Another sword evaded Feng Zhanlin's long knife and swept away, and made a scary wound on his leg.

"Aren't you surrendering?!"

Dongfang Yan looked down on the earth with an arrogant expression on his face: "Your people are about to die, and the wind is coming, what are you up to? As long as you can surrender to me, the old man is willing to make you the new deputy lord of the Fire Territory and take you with you. People, submit to me!"

"Bah, you old man, stop daydreaming!"

Feng Zhanlin roared and rushed to the past with two god kings frantically.

In the air, the light of the sword blade flashed, and the golden blood suddenly splashed out, and the bodies of the two spirit sparrow kings slowly separated. With their strength, they could not resist the blow of Dongfang Yan. The power of Feijian is really extraordinary!

"Om!"

With a blow from the wind and the sky, the long sword descended from the sky with the momentum of Mount Tai.

Dongfang Yan's face was full of smiles: "Do you think I only have a sword?"

As he said, Dongfang Yan flew out a flying sword again behind him, and abruptly shook off the long sword of Fengzhanlin with a "dang" sound, while the previous flying sword came from behind, and shot through with a "puff" The abdomen was dripping with blood.

"Stubborn fool, if you don't want to give in, then go to death!"

The killing intent in Dongfang Yan's eyes burst out, and the two swords whirled left and right, and a storm was rolled up and killed.

At this moment, Feng Zhanlin's heart was full of a deep sense of death, and he even gave up resisting. His speed really couldn't keep up with Dongfang Yan's sword, and he couldn't resist it anyway.

"Master of Wind!"

A voice came from below, making Feng Zhanlin's heart tremble. This voice 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, and he was also well versed in the art of Yujian, and he was more familiar with the trajectory of Yujian than Feng Zhanlin, so he could accurately judge Xuanyuanjian's outrageous general. The flying sword on the left was shaken away, and at the same time, I passed by and came to the right side of Fengzhanlin. The blade raised another agitation, and the two swords of Dongfang Yan struck together in almost half a second. Fly!

"Heaven and earth, listen to my orders!"

Silently reading the Heart Jue, Lin Muyu completely sealed the space in the surrounding area, making it impossible for people to escape. At the same time, he raised his left hand lightly and shouted: "Wind whirl!"

Taking advantage of the momentum, the wind raged, and wrapped Dongfang Yan's body like a tornado.

"presumptuous!"

Where did Dongfang Yan have suffered such humiliation, and his fist smashed into the storm.

But at the moment when the storm dissipated, Lin Muyu, who was carrying Xuanyuan Sword, struck like lightning, and Xuanyuan Sword smashed into Dongfang Yan's neck like a golden thunder and lightning.

"Crazy!"

Dongfang Yan sneered, raised his hand to hold the flying sword, and headed toward Xuanyuan sword. With a sound of "dang", the flying sword was counter-shocked for a few minutes, and the strength of the two sides was actually not equal!

"How could it be..." Dongfang Yan's heart was chilled, and he never thought that the 60th Heaven God Emperor in a small hole could actually block his own blow.

But Lin Muyu didn't speak, Xuanyuan Sword drew a golden trail, splitting out seven or eight swords in an instant, the sword killed his life!

Even Dongfang Yan must resist with two flying swords together, so as to block Lin Muyu's attack.

If Dongfang Yan's fighting style is like a mountain, then Lin Muyu is like a monstrous torrent. The storm-like attacks constantly shook Dongfang Yan's mountain. One move was better than another, making him impossible to defend.

"Domain owner!"

A group of god emperors and kings of the Fierce Fire Realm were shocked and killed with their weapons.

"brush!"

The light in the sky rose sharply, and a beautiful woman with four wings floating behind him appeared in front of them. With a long sword swinging, thousands of golden sky dragon crystals blasted from the sky!

"Go, help the domain owner!"

A middle-aged god emperor yelled violently, and the battle axe in his hand swept and smashed a few sky dragon crystals, and slashed at Qin Yin's white neck.

Qin Yin raised her head to look at him, a pair of Yan Xi's eyes were surging with the power of the domain, making this god emperor uncomfortable, and the agitation of the star sword brought out the power of destruction!

"Boom!"

The long sword retreated the battle axe, shaking the god emperor's mind in a state of disarray, but the other god emperors also flew away.

Qin Yin retracted the long sword in an instant, and the whole person stayed in the air like a beautiful statue. The realm was quiet, as if time and space had already stopped!

Xiyan Qi's fourth strike-mercy!

A group of god emperors were unable to move, each one looked at Qin Yin dumbfounded.

And within the vision of this group of god emperors, a group of flames rushed towards Dongfang Yan, and amidst the flames was a beautiful and strange woman, the nine-tailed demon fox Tang Xiaoxi!

The Spear of Digus came in with the breaking wind, so Dongfang Yan had to guard against it. He quickly moved the sword to block, but at the moment Dongfang Yan blocked Tang Xiaoxi, the opportunity Lin Muyu had waited for finally came. Without any moves, Xuanyuan Sword pierced Dongfang Yan's abdomen at the fastest speed, pierced the divine wall directly, and splashed blood.

"Wow..."

Dongfang Yan snorted, and the long sword in his right hand came straight to Lin Muyu's neck.

Naturally, Lin Muyu would not die with him. She suddenly leaned back to avoid the blow, and her right leg drew a beautiful arc in the air, kicking heavily on Dongfang Yan’s injured abdomen, and even faintly could see the intestines. It's about to flow out.

"Ahhh..."

Dongfang Yan retreated quickly, shaking his arms suddenly. With his deep cultivation base, Lin Muyu and Tang Xiaoxi attacked again, and dived into the ground rather embarrassingly, shouting: "Everyone, stop the enemy!" "

On the ground, a group of powerhouses in the Fiery Realm were stunned by Xiyan and Fuzhu.

But just like that, Dongfang Yan still escaped from the death zone controlled by Lin Muyu.

"Oh shit!"

Lin Muyu held Xuanyuan Jian and glanced at Dongfang Yan's direction from a distance, never expected to let him escape.

Dongfang Yan also looked at Lin Muyu from the crowd. This young god emperor was like a god soldier, but with such extraordinary strength, even his helpers were so tricky.

"retreat!"

Dongfang Yan ordered without hesitation.