The formation is activated, and the prohibition is excited.

A wounded Emperor of the First Line, logically speaking, has almost no possibility of escaping.

He didn't even need the emperor to make a move, with his current state, he was a little sleepy if he wanted to rush out.

On the roof of the building, the gray-clothed old man with the cultivation of the three-vein emperor watched coldly as he broke through Wumeng in the formation.

Beside him, there were two other people, both of whom were two-vein emperor cultivators, ready to do it at any time.

"Under the suppression of the formation, my sword skills can only be used to fifty percent. ”

Under the mask, Wumeng's face turned pale, and he felt the invisible pressure between heaven and earth. The power of its divine seal and Dao domain could not be fully exerted, and it was firmly suppressed around its body, unable to move.

If you can activate the Alloy Warframe, it should be much better.

But in that case, his identity was exposed, which was not what he wanted.

Whoosh!

Hundreds of elite guards rose into the air, relying on the blessing of the formation and the entanglement of prohibition, wanting to capture Wumeng directly.

"Look for death. ”

Wumeng snorted coldly, although he was injured, but his dignity made him unable to accept defeat at the hands of these miscellaneous soldiers.

Kill the demons, go crazy and be angry!

Boom!

Wumeng was furious in his heart, and without any scruples, he burst out of the Killing Dao Domain. I saw a flash of sword light, and the bright sky was dark.

Wait until the sword light fades and the sky is bright.

Ten screams sounded at the same time, and ten figures fell at the same time, splitting their bodies in half, and their spirits were destroyed.

Wumeng looked like crazy, his hand raised and fell, and between the light and darkness of the sky, these elite guards killed were crushed.

Not only is a knife killing a person, he kills ten people in one rage!

"It's so strong!"

The presidents of the major chambers of commerce who were watching the battle in the main building gasped, this was still the case of being hit hard by Jinbao.

Jin Bao is the Emperor of the Three Veins, he has been famous for a long time, and he was hit hard by the Emperor of the Three Pulses.

can still exert such strength, if it is not hit hard, how terrifying its strength will be.

Liu Zhang, Duobao Pavilion, looked cold, and scolded angrily: "A group of rice buckets, whether they live or die, they must be taken down for me today." ”

Seeing Wumeng's move, Liu Zhang suddenly felt that he had lost face, and his plan to capture the other party alive might be in vain.

"Second and third, go ahead, fight quickly, don't let Mr. Liu lose face again. ”

The old man in gray said lightly.

The two people next to him smiled and said, "Okay, it's been itchy for a long time." ”

Rumble!

The two jumped into the air, and suddenly the storm and clouds rose together, killing the enemy's Umon in the formation. I only felt that behind me, there was a sky that was about to fall.

Around the Dao Domain, a trace of crack appeared, and in a hurry, he turned around and slashed.

Clang!

Two long knives, resting on top of their blades, Umon spat out a mouthful of blood and was violently shaken out.

"Hey, you play with knives too?"

"Then our brother will play with you and let you see what real swordsmanship is!"

When the two brothers shot at the same time, they saw the flashing of the sword and the change of figure. The sound of the handover of blades was endless, and the sword intent rushed into the sky, permeating the sky in the courtyard.

Bang Bang Bang!

The sonorous sound continued, and Wumeng gritted his teeth, fighting one against two. In just a moment, there were hundreds of more knife marks on his body, and the blood stained his robe blood-red, but the two brothers were also uncomfortable, and there were also many knife marks on their bodies.

Umun is, if you slash me, I will slay you.

Even if you have to take a knife because of this knife, you have nothing to fear.

The so-called name of the sword demon comes from this, but the exercises and temperament of his cultivation. made him more and more crazy when he was injured, and he shot more ruthlessly and desperately.

"This ...... The thunderbolt twin knives of the Duobao Pavilion were a little unable to suppress this person. ”

After the initial shock to Wumeng, this thunderbolt double knife has been firmly suppressing Wumeng. It was forced back to the ground, trapped in the middle hall, unable to advance an inch.

But after half a ring, when Wumeng was covered in blood, the killing momentum on his body was actually multiplied.

The roaring sword groan, like a peerless killing god smiling, a violent momentum, a Jedi counterattack.

Whew!

In the courtyard, there is a knife wind like a ghost roaring and laughing, the wind rises, and the laughter is endless.

I don't know if it's the knife laughing, or the Wumeng laughing, and the laughter makes the scalp tingle. The Thunderbolt Twin Blades were completely overwhelmed by Wumeng alone.

"Play with me, then let's see, whose knife is better!"

Under the mask, Wumeng laughed fiercely, no matter how serious the injury was at the moment. In the solemn eyes, there were only two people with thunderbolt swords. The magic knife is in hand, the long song should be laughing, and the only way to indulge in life is to kill!

Above the main building, the faces of the presidents of the chamber of commerce slowly changed.

The emperor masters behind them, unconsciously, quietly stood in front of these presidents. His hand was already on the blade, and he was afraid that this Wumeng would rise up and burn all the jade.

"Really crazy, this guy, can't be a demon man. ”

Seeing Wumeng's demonic sword momentum, the president of the Chamber of Commerce couldn't help but tremble and said.

"Whoever it is, he will die today!"

Duobaoge Liu Zhang's face was extremely cold, and he gritted his teeth and said.

On the roof of the building, there was an old man in gray who had cultivated at the peak of the three-vein emperor, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes.

Suddenly, there was a loud shout, and in the loud noise, everyone's ears were buzzing, feeling dizzy and trembling. Looking at it, the afterimages of the scenery in all directions overlapped, and the heaven and the earth on one side swayed, and the body shook with it, and the standing was unstable.

Poof!

The general trend of Wumeng's violence was stunned, and he spit out a mouthful of blood. Between the lightning and flint, the thunderbolt double knife, the cold light flashed in his eyes, and he was indifferent and ruthless.

Two long knives plunged into Umeng's chest at the same time.

The moment the blade pierced through the chest, the two of them had a heart like a rhino, and they retreated wildly.

But it was still too late, and Wumeng shouted wildly, like the roar of the ancient heroic soul in the depths of the eighteenth layer of hell.

That roar pierced through the superposition of a heavy hell, and burst out with a momentum that shocked the past and the present, wiping out the soul power attack of the gray-clothed old man.

Using the last remaining strength, in a roar, he slashed out.

The two afterimages shattered, and the thunderbolt twin knives that exploded back appeared with a terrifying blood mark on each chest. If it weren't for the armor on his chest to resist, this knife would have directly split the two of them in half.

Rao is like this, the thunderbolt double knife, still frightened, trembling, the hand holding the knife is still trembling.

Finished!

It can be seen that after Wumeng slashed the last knife, he has done his best. Not to mention that the oil is exhausted, and the lamp is not far behind, he has been fighting for his life all along, and the last knife is unparalleled, but it also consumes all his divine yuan and soul power.

"Die!"

The gray-clothed old man who has been standing on the roof of the building, watching coldly, only at the critical moment, roaring. Soaring into the air, in a flash, he came to the front of Ummon.

A flash of despair flashed in Umeng's heart, and under the mask, the face smiled.

This last battle, do your best, and be happy, and it will not be in vain.

As a leader in the sky, challenging the martial arts path, if he didn't have a mortal heart, he would not have reached the height he is today.

But just when the old man in gray was about to make a move, he suddenly felt like falling into an ice cave. The hand was on the top of Wumeng's head, and he didn't dare to drop his palm and smash Wumeng's skull.

Time seemed to stand still, and everyone was taken aback, and the gray-clothed old man was killed like lightning.

Why did you stop all of a sudden?

Hurriedly looked around, and saw that on the courtyard wall, someone was dressed in white with a cold face. I don't know when he appeared, he looked at the old man in gray coldly, and with just one glance, the old man in gray felt uncomfortable, as if he had been stabbed by thousands of knives.

His fingers moved slightly, and he wanted to kill Umon directly in one go.

"Do you believe it, if you move again, you'll die?"

But just such a smiling gesture was revealed, and a cold voice sounded in his ears.

The gray-clothed old man looked up at the voice, and the moment his eyes met, the oppressive force from Xiao Chen's true dragon bloodline, with the soul power emitted by the green dragon divine seal, rolled in.

Bang bang bang!

Invisibly, there is a momentum, broken layer by layer.

The old man in gray felt an oppressive force from the depths of his soul, so that he couldn't even kick his breath.

Rubbing, I had to, I had to take three steps back.

Sou!

But before the third step fell, he saw a purple light flickering, and the white figure had already landed in front of him.

Even if he was already on guard, he didn't expect that after this person fell, he slammed over with a palm.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"

The old man in gray was furious, the emperor was just a vein, it was really endless.

The momentum of the Three-Vein Emperor exploded, and the gray-clothed old man slapped his palm and greeted him.

Boom!

Fighting with both palms, the old man first blessed him with soul power, wanting to directly deter Xiao Chen. But he suddenly found that Xiao Chen's soul power was not weaker than him, and even stronger.

Suddenly, he was a little panicked, and hurriedly unfolded the Divine Yuan of the Three Veins Emperor.

In the realm of the emperor, a divine vein is a heavy sky, the old man in gray does not believe it, and his divine cultivation cannot shake back the other party.

But suddenly, a green dragon phantom appeared behind Xiao Chen, followed by dragon shadows circling.

When the Wanlong Diagram condensed, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of the gray-clothed old man's mouth, and he was violently shocked out by Xiao Chen's palm.

Wanlong Jue!

The old man was well-informed, and his heart was suddenly shocked, this is the Dragon Clan's long-lost Emperor Technique, which has been passed down for countless eras, and it is not known how many levels higher than the Technique he cultivated.

"Hugh can move my big brother!"

Thunderbolt double knife, seeing that the eldest brother was injured, he didn't care that there was a knife wound on his chest, and at the same time he went to Xiao Chen to help the old man in gray.

"No!"

A trace of panic flashed in the eyes of the gray-clothed old man, and he shouted loudly, wanting to stop all this.

Sansheng flowers!

Xiao Chen placed one hand on his chest, forming a handprint, and the next moment, a heavy sword light emanated from his body. It is like the petals blooming one by one, and the brilliance is so brilliant that you can't tell whether it is the showiness of the flower or the brilliance of the sword.

The flowers bloom in a moment, illuminating the third world!

The thunderbolt double knife that killed the past was like a moth to a fire, in front of the three-life flower. was pierced by thousands of knives and lights, and died tragically on the spot, with no bones left.

"No ......"

The old man in gray didn't say a word, and before he could say anything, his two brothers who intersected with life and death had already fallen.

Everything happened in the electric light, above the main building, the presidents of the ten major chambers of commerce, all of them were stunned.

[Thank you for the 70,000 vertical and horizontal coins of the 29th degree west of the gold alliance leader, I can't promise too much for this scumbag update, I can only guarantee that I will write a book carefully and write better content. 】