The first to attack was the side of the Blue Water Saints, most of their weapons were bows and spears, and with the blessing of the power of will, whether it was arrows or spears, the speed of breaking through the air exceeded the speed of sound, and a sound of air exploded, like rain, covering everyone. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

"Hmph, roll open. 〞

The expression on the face of the Ghost King has become more and more tyrannical, since the discovery of the Emperor's Sacrifice Altar, the development of the situation has been completely uncontrollable, so that he has always held a breath of anger in his heart, and now he is still being hunted like a hunt, and his fury can no longer be suppressed, the ghost path is sprayed, and the spear that is thrown at the roll is rolled.

Whew!

In the face of the Ghost King's strong counterattack, the Blue Water Saint did not panic in the slightest, because the old man beside him had already made a move, and a fist of will directly shattered the Demon King's ghost path artistic conception, so that the spear was not hindered in any way.

Burst... Burst... Burst...

Sure enough, these spears had the power of will attached to them, and their power was huge, and in an instant, they took away two or three Spirit Sect Realm martial artists.

Of course, not all people are like this, the sword is like fire, like a butterfly dancing, like a bee collecting honey, the long sword of the karmic fire of the sword of the shuang, at least a third of the spear and arrows, at this moment, Wu Wu no longer has the idea of retaining strength, this is a war, once his own side, the casualties are too heavy, then in the end, even he will not be spared.

"Hmm... It's really interesting, I didn't expect that the young swordsman actually hid his strength. The reason why he was able to judge the hidden strength of Wu Wushuang was because he judged the strength based on the image conveyed by the blue water python, such as the ghost king and the black eagle king who joined forces to kill the blue water snake king, so he judged that these two people had the strength of the king, and in his opinion, he was only infinitely close to the king.

Now it seems that the young swordsman in front of him has a preliminary combat power comparable to that of a king.

However, it seems that the problem should not be big at the moment, and the Bishui Holy Son said, "The two who almost killed the Bishui King Serpent will be handed over to the two elders, and the remaining one of the kings, I will come, and the others will focus on attacking the young swordsman." 〞

"Holy son, please rest assured, I, Sander, the two kings of the outsiders, can't afford to stir up any troubles. The elder named Sander looked at the Ghost King Senran and smiled.

"I, Qianqing, will also kill them, so that they will never return. Another elder, with his blue eyes longer, stared coldly at the Black Eagle King and said.

The two old men beside the Holy Son of Bishui, said with a smile, the strength of the Holy Son of Bishui is enough to rank in the top five in the clan, although the endowment is not as good as his younger brother Bixin Holy Son, but it is also the highest in the clan, and it is still in the high-speed progress, it is very likely that the future will hit the top three of the Holy Son, and even the first Holy Son is not impossible, and in the clan, although the two of them are elders, but in the clan, the status of the Holy Son and the Holy Maiden can only be known under the patriarch, and the honor of their status.

"Very good, then Elder Laosand and Elder Qianqing have made a move, let's kill them!" Bishui Shengzi nodded with the attitude of the two elders.

After receiving the order, Elder Sander stepped down on his feet, and immediately rushed to the Ghost King, mobilizing the power of will, forming an invisible armor of will on his body, which was incomparably majestic, holding an ancient bronze shield in his left hand and a silver spear in his right hand, although the underground people do not cultivate spiritual power, they specialize in will, but, in addition to the power of will, they are still like refining martial artists, training their own bodies, therefore, every underground person, regardless of the reason why men, women, and children are very strong, spears are like lightning, and momentum is like fierce elephants,

"Hmph, you're alive, you're dead. "The Ghost King's right hand opened, and a magic knife nearly two meters long appeared, with a thin blade on the back, a long blade, and a hundred ghosts engraved on the night walk, which was the Ghost King's famous weapon, the Ghost Spirit Knife, only to see the Ghost King's body with the knife, the knife light flashed, and the air was immediately cut off, smooth as nothing.

Hoo!

The two of them instantly exchanged figures, and the first time they met, they were evenly divided.

"Your opponent is me, let me die!" Seeing that Sand had already fought with the other party, Qianqing did not fall behind Sander, his body was flashing, and he came to the front of the Black Eagle King, and laid a layer of will armor on his body, but Qianqing did not have a shield, but each hand held a wide sword, and the next second, he danced both hands, and the black eagle king was covered by the sword net.

The Black Eagle King was not in a hurry, driven by the artistic conception of killing, and each of his hands conjured ten black feather flying knives, and in an instant, he flew and danced, guarding himself in the center, and let the sword net of Elder Qianqing cover him, but he couldn't make half an inch.

Bite... Bite... Bite... Bite... Bite...

As for the others, they have long been inextricably beaten, the holy son of Bishui came to the front of King Chun Yu Wu one by one, the two of them fought against each other with their bodies, in addition to the profundity of martial arts, King Chun Yu Wu is also a martial artist himself, and the person who can become a saint will be worse than the elder in strength, and the strength of the body is very strong, and the two of them come and go with their fists and legs, each with their own attack and defense.

In comparison, Chun Yu Wu Wang was unable to use his spiritual power, or the Bishui Holy Son had some advantages, the Bishui Holy Son was like a humanoid demon beast, and its strength was comparable compared to Sang De and Qianqing, and the strength was incomparable, but fortunately, Chun Yu Wu Wang Sheng's combat skills were incomprehensible, and the two were not above the same level at all, so it was difficult to fight for time, and there was no distinction between superior and inferior.

On the other hand, Wu Wushuang's opponent is the three major guards of the Holy Son of Bishui, and its strength is only one line behind the elders, which is specially explained by the Holy Son of Bishui, in his opinion, the three of them shot, this young swordsman is strong, and he will definitely not be able to turn over any waves, facing the three of them, Li Wushuang has no fear, he turned his head to look at Zhuo Shiyan, it's okay, although the opponent is also three, but compared to each other, it is much weaker, and the three underground people who attacked it seem to have some plans, and they are not in a hurry to take it, so they have no worries about their lives.

"Fighting against my three brothers, I still dare to be distracted and simply look for death. In the eyes of the three major guards, it was simply too much to deal with this young man, but the other party actually dared to be distracted, which made them very angry.

Wu Wushuang didn't understand what the three of them were saying, but it didn't mean that he didn't see that the three of them looked down on him and shook his head slightly, but he thought in his heart, this is also a good thing, and he quickly decided to look at King Chun Yuwu, who seemed to be a little in danger, and he still made a move earlier to help him fight against the young man in white fur, and after making a decision, he moved his sword and moved his sword, and killed the three major guards.

"Hahaha, die! "The Holy Son of Bishui by the power of will, stopped in the void, and then, both hands are high, invisible, forming a ten-meter-large giant hammer, like a god holding a hammer, and then, falling high, Chun Yu Wu Wang in the situation of no way to dodge, had to raise his palms, extremely slammed up, hard to shake the will of the clock.

Whew!

The hammer palm struck, and what flew out upside down was actually Chun Yu Wu Wang, whose figure was fiercely hit by the will of the hammer and flew hundreds of meters away, kneeling on one knee, pressing his hand on his chest, and spitting Zhu Hong, Chun Yu Wu Wang was a little incredulous, looking at the young man wearing white fur not far away.

To be continued.....