"Boom!"

The broken rubble was lifted directly into the air, and in the horrified eyes of everyone, a figure like a fierce beast slowly emerged from the deep buried ruins.

All of them are shocked, the cold hairs stand on end, and there is an inexplicable sense of horror!

What kind of person was that? It was a miracle to survive such a horrific destruction!

"Bang!"

The man stepped on the broken wall under his feet, and the wind howled to dissipate the dust and haze in the ruins, and his majestic and majestic figure gradually became clear in everyone's eyes.

"Click!"

The eyes of the hundreds of powerhouses on that battlefield were round, and they immediately picked up the hot weapons in their hands, extremely vigilant.

"Bang... Bang!"

The man walked above the ruins, moving his wrecked body, approaching with a terrifying ferocity.

At this moment, hundreds of strong men all changed color. Under the king, all of them were ants, and the surging momentum alone shocked their bodies to tremble, and they couldn't give birth to the slightest sense of resistance.

The beast-like eyes swept across the audience, like a blood-dripping Changge, cutting off their three souls and six spirits.

A playful scene happened, and although the man was covered in scars and there was no place where he did not have red blood flowing, it was still terrifying.

Every time he took a step, the hundreds of strong men unconsciously retreated a few steps back, always maintaining a relatively "safe" distance.

"Retreat... Hurry back!"

In that area, finally someone couldn't bear it anymore, his face was as pale as paper, and he shouted. It was as if the launch button of a nuclear bomb had been touched, causing a chain reaction of terror. Everyone fled like a defeated army that had lost its armor and abandoned it.

It was clear that they had been crushed from their psychological defenses, and they could no longer have the slightest desire to resist, and the thermal weapons in their hands were useless like burning sticks.

On the other side, Shang Wuji's face was gloomy and unsightly, he didn't expect that Xiang Yun would still survive under this kind of blow, but looking at his faltering appearance, he was already close to death, and the oil was exhausted.

Xiang Yun's recovery was like a miracle, and no one was trembling. The remnants of the Third Chamber of Commerce shed blood and tears and cried out!

Their king did not abandon them, and still dragged the remnants of the body, fighting to the last drop of blood.

"Who has ever seen someone survive the blow of such a thermal weapon, and we have witnessed the birth of a miracle. ”

Some people sincerely admire, no matter what, these kings of the Third Chamber of Commerce have completely subverted their cognition, since this war, there will inevitably be a craze for chasing the immortal road, and countless people will rush into those mountains to compete for the Dao system and seize the immortal material.

An era of revival of immortal civilization is about to be contested and the curtain will be opened!

"But his condition is still not good, there are multiple wounds on his body, and he is basically in a state of near-death. A man with a height of more than two meters said, I don't know if the body has been transformed after the mutation, he stands out in the crowd, his height is much higher than the people, very eye-catching.

What he said is not unreasonable, because no part of Xiang Yun's body is bleeding at the moment, and the most serious one is the big hole in his chest that has been blown out, and the flesh and blood are flying, and you can even see the shiny internal organs beating vividly.

Although he has created miracles, he still has the price of blood, even if he is not destroyed under the baptism of that terrifying missile, most of them will still be buried in the hands of those human kings and powerhouses.

"Bang bang. ”

Those hundreds of strong men ran away without their lives, and they were frightened, even if it was a king who dragged the remnants of the body, they couldn't resist it, and between the palms, they could still make their blood splash in the sky!

"This is the king, breaking the shackles, transcending the limits of human beings, his vitality is as strong as the abyss, and the divine light in his body is already repairing his bloody wounds. ”

Huang Daxian looked at the battlefield with a dull gaze, as if talking to himself and as if he was saying to An Ze and them.

"Whoosh!"

Xiang Yun moved, he stepped on the ground heavily, dragging the remnants of his body to kill the strong man of the coalition army who had lost his armor.

His body rubbed against the air to form a sonic boom, and he was like an ancient giant crocodile, flicking his hundred-meter-long crocodile tail and striking forward.

"Huh!"

The sound of cutting leeks sounded, giving people goosebumps in conditioned reflexes, he waved his big hand, and the divine light in his body was diffuse, and the dozen or so strong men who were at the back were directly cut off, and the upper body was thrown away, and blood and intestines splashed to the ground.

It was so bloody that this scene made everyone watching the battle sick and sick to their stomachs.

Xiang Yun refused to give up, continued to slaughter, as long as it was an enemy, he would not let go of anyone!

"Whoa!"

He lifted a man up with both arms, then stretched it out violently, tearing the man in half, with such cruelty that not even a wail could be heard.

Then, like garbage, he casually threw aside the two bodies that were still standing in his hands.

The picture is bloody and tyrannical. Xiang Yun is a war machine, even if he is on the verge of death, he is still fierce, fighting in the Eight Desolations, slaughtering those strong legions of the hegemonic forces who have fled in all directions.

This time, he stared at another place with his beast-like pupils, and strode forward, and the divine body had already appeared dozens of meters away.

The strong man who was running away only felt that the cool air spread from his scalp to his toes in an instant, as if there was a highly poisonous spider climbing on his back, opening his jagged fangs and crushing their necks!

Sure enough, when they looked back, they saw a picture of their hair.

It was a strong man like an abyss, and the kinetic energy of the wheel could break the legs of the ridge and sweep towards them.

"It's over!"

At this moment, their faces were like ashes, and their legs were too fast, and they came with a majestic force that cut off the long river of years, and they didn't even have time to reflect.

"Boom!" The sound is like a thunderbolt and a heavy drum, making people tremble!

The targeted attack of the king level is indeed not something they can resist, and under one blow, several bodies directly exploded, exploding in the battlefield with blood mist and flying into the air, all of which were killed by ferociousness.

A person who was running away felt the surging wind behind him, and he already subconsciously knew that it was the king who attacked.

He knew that escaping would be a dead end. actually gritted his teeth and fought with all his might.

He was furious, his fist shrouded in an earthy yellow halo and struck upwards for nine days, about to collide with the punch that came down from the volley.

"Bang!"

"Click"

The yellow god shattered, and the sound of bones breaking rang out. In just one moment, his fist was crushed, and the iron fist covered his head, directly nailing his body into the earth.

Then, bleeding from all his orifices, his eyes glazed over, as if he had only a pair of skins left, he went limp.

He is not strong, and he is also in the position of the best among the strong people in the mutation, so he mobilized all his strength to fight against Xiang Yun, as long as he does not die under a blow, he can escape to a far place with the power of impact.

Pity!

After all, he miscalculated the horror of the strong man king, and the emaciated camel was bigger than the horse.

Xiang Yun was crushed down with his remnant body, and his fist power was not as good as before, but he was still crushed, all his bones and viscera were shattered, and he couldn't die anymore.

At the moment, the horror can no longer describe the mood of those watching the battle at this moment, and Xiang Yun once again refreshed their perception of the human king.

At first, it was the king of the Third Chamber of Commerce and the king of the overlord forces that fought against each other, although the scene was huge and majestic, but most of them were in a situation of equal strength.

But now, the king-level powerhouse has taken action against those strong men who have not broken the shackles, it is really like crushing an ant to death, destroying all the way, and all the enemies who block it have been crushed, which is simply a one-sided slaughter.

If there is no resistance of the same level, maybe an army of 10,000 people can be slaughtered!

Xiang Yun's divine power is still the same, and from time to time he is like a golden-winged Dapeng bird swooping down, shattering the enemy's head with his flesh and blood. From time to time, it turned into thunderous arrows, humming into the void. The iron fist pierced through the enemy's chest, and in an instant, it cut off more than half of the strong men in that battlefield.

It is so fierce that it makes people's hearts palpitate.

"Stupid as a pig!"

Shang Wuji was furious, his fierce eyes looked at the battlefield in the distance, and scolded angrily.

The search force of hundreds of strong men was like a piece of scattered sand, and the armor was thrown away by a bloody human king, and the ghost cried wolf. Was the hot weapon in their hands a mallet? Not a single one of them fired.

"Hum!" the divine wheel trembled, slashing towards the battlefield in the distance.

A strong man who fled to this side was directly cut off his head, until his consciousness dissipated, and his flying head was still confused, and his eyes were full of puzzlement.

In his cognition, shouldn't the sharp moon wheel be slashed at Xiang Yun, how could it come straight to him.

In fact, it's not just him, all the people who run are stupid, is Shang Wuji crazy, he actually shot at his own people.

"I now order you to launch a counterattack, and whoever dares to retreat will die. ”

Shang Wuji reprimanded angrily, he had no mercy, he was ruthless, even to his own people, he gave an order that was almost impossible to complete.

For a while, those people were in a dilemma, and they stopped in place and didn't know what to do.

However, the next moment, they gritted their teeth, raised the hot weapons in their hands, and launched a counterattack against the "fierce beast" that attacked and killed.

Obviously, they would rather choose to fight against the extremely crazy Xiang Yun than bear Shang Wuji's wrath.

Because, they had no doubt about the authenticity of what Shang Wuji said, as long as they dared to take a step back, it would definitely be no different from stepping into the abyss cold hell, and they would lose their lives in an instant.

A terrifying king who has been hit hard, maybe with the strength of hundreds of them, can really cut it down.

"Click. ”

Hundreds of heat-weapon machine guns opened fire on the ruins, dense as rain, all aimed at the lethal parts of Xiang Yun's body, trying to drown him in a sea of bullets.

On the other side, Shang Wuji had already stared at this battlefield, and it seemed that he was lost in thought, not knowing what he was thinking.

An Ze frowned, everyone didn't know what Shang Wuji's intention was, but he guessed a little.

At this moment, basically everyone recognized the reality, these hundreds of people could never be Xiang Yun's opponent, and this level of attack could not cause him too much threatening damage.

However, there is one problem that is fatal, and that is the terrifying wound on Xiang Yun's body!

An Ze noticed, although Xiang Yun now seemed to be invincible, wantonly slaughtering those strong men of the overlord forces. The hidden danger is enormous.

Every time he makes a move, he will pull the wounds on his body, and more blood will flow, and over time, his combat power will continue to weaken and be greatly reduced.

Presumably, Shang Wuji was as careful as a hair, and he also noticed it!

Although these escaped powerhouses couldn't stop Xiang Yun, they could create a lot of trouble for Xiang Yun, they were scattered in different places, even if Xiang Yun had to deal with it, it would take some trouble. When he purged these people, his combat power would also suffer a lot of wear and tear.

An Ze also had to sigh!

This is the game of the king level, a flaw in the seat will be used by the opponent, bringing huge hidden dangers to itself.

At the same time, on the other side of the battlefield, the pink-haired girl named Jiang Chuyao also shot under people's attention!

She looked at Mu Qingxue with beautiful eyes, and slowly raised her slender hand, drawing a beautiful trajectory, wanting to launch a sharp blow.

"Is it finally happening?"

An Ze's eyes were shining, and he whispered softly, as if he was talking to himself, and from this moment on, he really had the opportunity to intervene in the battlefield!