The Peerless Emperor

Kneeling on the ground, the Eight Eyed Protoss, with godless eyes and dizzy light, the soul in the body is on the verge of collapse, and may shatter at any time.

This eight-eye protoss, from the present point of view, can be regarded as an idiot and useless.

Who made him stupid? He didn't say that he attacked Lin Qian, his eyes condensed divine light, and he intended to use the power of the soul to assist the attack, so as to arouse the huge soul power in the sea of ​​knowledge of the former.

The result of a small wave colliding with a huge wave is obvious.

Lin Qian retracted his gaze and looked at the battlefield in front of him, observing the battle between the six army commanders and the six eight-eye protoss.

Inside the library, it instantly became a battlefield for these twelve people.

The six masters of the Eight-Eyed Protoss had some means. After tentatively colliding with each other, they understood the true strength of the six army commanders on Lin Qian's side and realized it clearly.

Although, only the strength of the peak of the enlightenment realm, it should not be underestimated during the real fight.

The six people have been together for many years, and they have a tacit understanding. In a flash, it is understood that only the six people can work together to deal with the enemy.

After understanding this, the six immediately joined forces, and the divine light contained in the eight pupils in the four eyes turned into weapons and held them in their hands.

All six of them held the Sacred Light War Sword.

As the war sword was swung, the sword aura was vertical and horizontal, like ocean waves rippling, layered on top of each other, and its strength increased rapidly.

Boom!

The six people jointly waved their swords in their hands, forming a wave of sword aura, making a roar, and shooting at the six army commanders.

"It's just a small skill for bugs!" Xu Meng was unwilling to show weakness, roared and took the lead against the huge shield, and came to the forefront of the six.

The tower-like majestic body stood in front of everyone, the huge shield turned into a shield light, and in an instant, it seemed that a towering city wall was erected out of thin air between the two sides.

Ding! Ding! Ding!

The sword aura in the wave here is like a metal, piercing the wall of the shield light, making the sound of gold and iron clashing, and the crisp sound is endless.

Under the collision, the bright golden sparks are constantly jumping, dazzling and beautiful.

It looks good, but the expressions of the six masters of the Eight-Eyed Protoss are not so good-looking.

The sword energy frenzy that the six people cut together was actually blocked by the opponent alone, and it was the opponent of Enlightenment Realm.

This scene, as if a loud slap, flashed on their faces fiercely.

The eight pupils of the Enlightenment Realm Protoss who didn't dare to act rashly on the side were shocked by Lin Qian's dismissal of the same clan. The scene before them was even more shocking, making them afraid to step in.

Intervene, what is the difference with death.

And when he was stunned with the eight pupils of the Dao Realm, Zhao Long had already crossed the high wall of shield light, the tip of the dragon's spear, and the eyebrows of the eight pupils headed by the opponent.

Whoosh!

Shaking his hand, Zhao Long's Tailong spear rotated at a high speed, and the tip of the spear pointed at the enemy's head, as if he was about to take the enemy down with one shot.

The tip of the high-speed spiral gun is inevitable in the eyes of the opponent headed, and can only be resisted.

It seemed that the surrounding world was being crushed and suppressed on his body. There was nothing to do except to deal with it directly.

"Help, behead him first." The Eight Eyed Protoss headed also shouted at this time.

Zhao Long's strength is beyond ordinary, beyond his expectations, but this is also his opportunity.

One person went deep and rushed in front of them. This act of underestimating the enemy would only ruin his life.

The Protoss with Eight Eyes, who was closest to him, naturally understood what the eldest brother meant. With a grin, he raised the sword in his hand and slashed it down mercilessly.

The sword's body was filled with its soul aura, illuminating the library, and the power of the sword body seemed to tear the library apart and pierce the sky.

This sword is so powerful that if Zhao Long is chopped and hit, he will be cut into two directly and die on the spot.

And Zhao Long's current choice is to stop and retreat.

But by doing this, the Eight Eyes Protoss who was first attacked in front of him can deceive him to counterattack and make him fall into crisis again.

The other four people have also approached and are trapped.

However, in this critical situation, Zhao Long showed a smile on his face, still moving forward, regardless of this sword.

call out!

The sharp sound of breaking through the air instantly remembered, and the flashing light suddenly appeared, right on the sword of Zhao Long's sword.

At the moment when the streamer touched the sword body, it also revealed the appearance of streamer. It was an arrow of soul energy, like a small ribbon of soul energy, fluttering to the rear.

The small soul arrow looks very beautiful, but it contains power and should not be underestimated.

Above the arrow, the strength and dominance were so strong that the eyes of the eight-eye protoss who wielded the war sword were wide open, and the swords in both hands could be held steady.

call out! call out!

But in an instant, the two streamer arrows were in the middle of the sword.

Three arrows in a row!

Still three such powerful spirit energy arrows fired in a row, extremely terrifying!

Click!

The next moment, a crisp sound of breaking sounded, and the battle sword of the Eight Eyes Protoss burst open and turned into sky fragments.

Seeing the sword in his hand shattered, the Eight Eyed Protoss was shocked and hurriedly turned his head and looked at the opponent.

Seeing the other party put it last, the white-faced and shy young student was staring at him intently and solemnly. He opened his bow and pointed at his side, not in a hurry to make a move.

As if the three arrows just now were not shot by him.

But just such a scene is shocking enough.

There are eight pupils protoss, the peak soul martial artist of the realm of enlightenment, and there is no shortage of people who can make bows. If they are allowed to come, let alone attack like three arrows.

Whether an arrow of the same power can be shot is another matter.

That was the sword of the fourth-order soul martial artist of the Dao realm. The moment it slashed out, the infinitely powerful three arrows shot in a row in the middle of the sword and shattered.

At that moment, all those who were practicing bows were breathless.

The other four people who surrounded them were already shocked, but before they woke up, the two figures suddenly rushed in front of them.

One sword and one sword is Hua Ling and Guan Yi.

The sword light and sword shadow burst out at the same time, enveloped them, and at the same time blurred their proud pupils and eyes.

The female clan in front of him had a long sword, and the moment it was deployed, the four of them seemed to be trapped in the mire, unable to escape, their stature speed dropped sharply, and they couldn't help.

On the other side, the big sword of the man with red face and long beard was terrifyingly powerful.

I can't help but say, it's just slashing, open and close, simple and clear.

But it is this kind of simplicity and clarity that makes people overwhelmed.

boom!

As soon as he entered the Dao Realm, the Soul Martial Artist of the Eight Eyes Protoss, he stared at the war sword in his hand with a stunned mouth.

Immediately, he was roaring in his heart. Is this the power that his grandmother should have?

Originally, Zhao Long came in with a single shot, alone, in a crisis, deep into the enemy line, and helpless.

But in an instant, the situation changed drastically, and the isolated and helpless person became him!