Chapter 6797 He died so badly

When Xuanyuan Qingtian, who was very angry, heard the words, a fierce murderous intent and a sneer flashed in his eyes!

Moved directly!

Ow!

Only a earth-shattering dragon chant resounded, shaking the world in all directions.

The extremely dense cloud and smoke here were blown away immediately!

A large dark golden dragon roared out, opened its teeth and danced its claws, tore through the clouds and smoke, and stirred thousands of miles. In an instant, a huge dragon claw fell on Huacheng, and fell on the nearest group of guardians!

Click! Puchi!

Now Xuanyuan Qingtian, who had greatly improved his skills, made another sudden and ferocious surprise attack. With just one blow, more than a dozen members of the Guardian Clan were knocked out!

White, red, and **** flying up into the sky, dyeing the surroundings red!

All the guardians of the gods were alarmed in an instant!

All of them have incredible expressions on their faces!

"Enemy attack!"

"How could this be?? Why is there no perception?"

"There is no feedback from the ancient prohibition and the soul?"

"Be careful! Dragon clan supernatural powers!"

..

All the guardians of the gods are panicked but not chaotic!

Immediately, the brilliance of the divine weapon shone all over his body, and he raised his sword to kill him.

Xuanyuan Qingtian's whole body was covered with a dark golden dragon, and he rushed out, the dragon's claws slashed across, tearing everything apart.

The dragon's might is mighty, fierce and invincible.

The sharpness and sharpness of the Dragon Claw's hand is simply not something the Guardians can resist.

Xuanyuan Qingtian's shot angle is very tricky, and he focuses on the weak throat, which cannot be protected by the magic weapon suit.

Coupled with the crushing of their own strength, in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen Guardians of the God Clan were suppressed and killed.

until this moment.

Only then did the God-guarding clan in the audience see clearly the true colors of the attacking creatures, and they all looked at each other in blank dismay!

"That human puppet?"

"How is it possible? He, he regained his sanity?"

"This is impossible!"

Xuanyuan Qingtian's killing intent had already reached the sky, igniting the void.

If it wasn't for Ye Wuque to come!

If it weren't for Ye Wuque!

He was famous in Xuanyuan Qingtian I, and his final fate was so miserable that he laughed out loud.

I can't even think about it!

How can you not be angry?

"You... are all going to die!"

Xuanyuan Qingtian roared, he used the dragon claw hand to the extreme!

The dark golden dragon roared into the void, and the dragon claws covering the sky and the sun were everywhere, breaking everything!

The pupils of the guarding gods suddenly contracted violently, feeling the disaster of extinction.

This damned human puppet not only regained his sanity, but also his strength soared so much?

"Use the artifact to kill this beast!"

Buzz buzz!

In an instant, the brilliance of the artifact shone!

The bronze long sword slashed through the void, interweaving into terrifying sword light, covering Xuanyuan's blue sky and leaving.

God mighty mighty!

Now the end of the world!

But Xuanyuan Qingtian smiled coldly.

Artifact?

He has it too!

Blazing silver radiance suddenly rippled from Xuanyuan Qingtian's body, also splashing on Jiutian.

A more powerful divine artifact emerged from the sky, protecting Xuanyuan Qingtian.

The terrifying sword light cut by the divine bronze long sword after another, couldn't penetrate a single inch more than ten feet away from Xuanyuan Qingtian's body, and then they were all wiped out.

The members of the Guardian Clan suddenly turned extremely ugly, feeling disgusted as if they had eaten a hundred catties of rice.

Xuanyuan Qingtian was equipped with the artifact suit, which was placed on it, in order to make this human puppet even more ferocious, to intercept and kill the dirty creatures from outside!

But now, he suffered a backlash!

The most frightening thing is that Xuanyuan Qingtian is still wearing a silver-level artifact set!

Compared with the bronze long swords on their bodies, it is a whole level higher.

The dragon's chant shook, and Xuanyuan Qingtian attacked again, like a dragon rushing to eat, like entering a no-man's land!

As soon as the dragon's claw hand is released, it must come back with blood.

In a few breaths, more than a dozen members of the Guardian Clan were caught and exploded, leaving no corpses.

Can't beat it again and again.

Artifacts are not as good!

How can we play this?

He could only watch Xuanyuan Qingtian sweep away as if killing chickens and sheep.

finally.

On the altar, the eighteen figures were startled.

They looked back, and when they saw Xuanyuan Qingtian who was on a killing spree, their eyes suddenly became cold and suspicious.

"Now is the big moment and there is no room for distraction."

"Who sent him away?"

A figure opened his mouth, his tone was cold, like a slander from above.

A figure suddenly started to move, as if ready to make a move.

"I come."

"I have been coveting the dragon's supernatural powers on him for a long time. This time, there is no need to hold back."

As for the tall old man in the center of the altar, he was never distracted, and he didn't even look over, staring at the big hole of flesh and blood, as if muttering something.

But when one of the figures stepped into the void, his figure suddenly froze!

Because right in front of him, in the void, a tall and slender figure appeared at some point.

It was as if he had been standing there all this time, not knowing how it appeared.

"you.."

"You saved this human puppet?"

The eighteen figures looked over one by one!

Ye Wuque stood with his hands behind his back.

His indifferent eyes looked over, and swept over the looming brilliance on their bodies.

"Silver artifact set?"

A sentence came out of nowhere.

"kill him!"

call out!

A figure rushed out suddenly, like a fragrant elephant crossing a river, the speed was extremely fast!

There is a kind of earth-shattering meaning.

The pervasive fluctuations swept across the ten directions, surpassing the general God-guarding family by an unknown number of times!

Even if it is "one" with the previous main man, the difference is not too far away!

"die!"

A fist burning with black flames was all-encompassing, and blasted at Ye Wuque!

But the next moment!

This figure froze in the void!

There was a daze in his eyes.

He subconsciously looked down.

On the belly!

Unknowingly, there was an extra arm that had blasted into his body with only half of it exposed, exuding golden and silver flames, and surging with faint nine-colored brilliance.

"It's a little harder than the bronze artifact set."

"Unfortunately, that's all."

Right fist shake!

boom!

The figure exploded immediately, turning into blood mist.

The remaining seventeen figures seemed to be struck by lightning one by one, and extreme horror and inconceivability burst out of their eyes!

Punch!

Killed a clansman of their same level with one punch? ?

"It's him!"

"He was the one who wiped out One's team!"

"That Desolate Demon God! That damned Desolate Human Race!"

Finally, they recognized Ye Wuque's identity.

For a while, everyone stared at Ye Wuque, their eyes devoured, but they were full of fear!

"Back off."

At this moment, the strange and cold voice of vicissitudes finally came from behind!

The old man who looked like an old lion finally looked at Ye Wuque and walked out slowly.

Ye Wuque looked at the old man and said indifferently: "You are in the guardian clan, what is your identity?"

"Shoushen family... the elders!"

The elder Taishang stared at Ye Wuque, with extreme coldness and sternness surging in his cloudy eyes.

"Oh, then I beat you to death, crushed your head in the end without leaving a last word, called 'one', who are you?"

"That's my own grandson!" The elder Taishang's tone became even more chilly, and his teeth seemed to be clenching!

"Your grandson?"

Ye Wuque showed a look of pity.

"Tsk tsk, he died so badly!"

"Especially when he stomped on his head, you could see the despair and fear in his eyes, as if asking...why didn't his grandpa come to save his life, why..."

"Shut up!"

"You bastard! Shut up!" the Supreme Elder roared wildly, his face contorted, like a Shura ghost!