Yue Chong's appearance made Xia Wuming's mind a lot brighter, at least, he was able to think about things. （ . . ）

If Yue Zhong knew that he still had this sobering function, he would probably be very happy.

"Ah, isn't this Xia Wuming's predecessor? You're there too...... Ouch, this is covered in wounds, and it looks miserable. Yue Zhong smiled at Xia Wuming.

Xia Wuming's brows were tightly locked, every time he met Yue Chong, there would be nothing good about him.

Although this kid's strength is not very good, he is too insidious, so insidious that he is afraid.

"Huh? Mid-Seven Veins! Suddenly, Xia Wuming screamed, it was a little unbelievably heavy, and his mouth opened wide.

At the time of the family promotion conference, wasn't Yue Chong the sixth vein......

It's only been a few days, how did it become the middle stage of the seven veins? Engage in woolen yarn this is! This strength may not be too fast!

"Xia Wuming's predecessor is shocked, it's really like a neurotic." Yue Zhong said with a smile.

"Yue Chong, why are you here!" Xia Wuming didn't care about Yue scolding him, but asked again with extremely sharp eyes.

"Well, this is the formation I arranged, I'll come over when I'm idle and bored." Yue Zhong said very calmly.

What the!

Whether it is Xia Wuming or the three of them are dumbfounded, this maze is arranged by Yue Chong? How is this possible!

"Impossible! How could such a large array be arranged in the middle of the Seven Veins! Mo Xuan shouted, she really couldn't believe that this maze that made her completely helpless was set up by the young man in front of her.

He's only in the middle of the seventh vein, what are you kidding?

He is not yet thirty years old, and even if he starts to study the formation from his mother's womb, it is absolutely impossible to have such attainments.

Formation is different from cultivation, not only does it require a strong talent, but it also takes a long time.

A lot of formation knowledge can only be comprehended if you drill in it for a long time.

"Although I don't know why you insist that I can't arrange such a maze, what I want to tell you is that this maze is really arranged by me." Yue Chongyu said with a look.

"I don't believe it."

"Neurotic, it doesn't matter to me whether you believe it or not." Yue Zhong rolled his eyes.

Everyone: "......"

"Did you take the Sword Emperor Inheritance?" Suddenly, Xia Wuming asked at Yue Chong, with a fierce face.

"Uh, yes." Yue Zhong looked at him namelessly, and then nodded.

The Dead Sun and the others are all bunkers with a face, although others.

Yue Zhong admitted? Could it be that there is really a Sword Emperor inheritance? How is this possible, the whole thing looks very wrong. Besides, how could the inheritance of the emperor appear so simply, and it was taken by Yue Zhong like this......

"What, not only did I obtain the Sword Emperor inheritance, but I also learned the voice of the Sword Emperor." Yue Zhong said with a smile.

Then, Yue Zhong shouted in a suppressed voice: "Shameless child, dare to touch the tomb of my Sword Emperor and look for death!" ”

After shouting, Xia Wuming's whole person was not good.

He just couldn't turn his brain anymore, and he understood at this time.

It turns out that what Jehovah said is true, and all of this is a bureau set up by Yue. What Sword Emperor Tomb, what Sword Emperor inheritance, Yue Zhong made out to deceive him.

From beginning to end, he was completely pitted by Yue Zhong.

"Yue Chong, I want your life!" Xia Wuming's shout was heartbreaking, it was so poignant, it was really unwanted.

"Help me get him, I'll teach you the formation." Yue Zhong said to Mo Xuan, that calm, Mount Tai collapsed in front of him and his face did not change.

"Underworld ......" ink incubation day.

He didn't say a word, he directly took a step sideways, and the big knife in his hand slashed at Xia Wuming.

For Stygian, the most important person in his life was Moyu. Mo Hatch almost never asked him for anything, and this time, he had to fight once.

Because this is the requirement of ink incubation.

"Stygian, you're paralyzing and get out of the way! Get out of the way! "Xia Wuming is really crazy.

At this moment, his hatred for Yue Zhong had reached a peak, filling his whole body. Xia Wuming never thought that he would hate someone so much, so hated that he even lost his mind.

"Xia Wuming, you have to die today!" The speed of the big knife in the hand of the Stygian Sun is very fast, and it is getting faster and faster, and the pulse force on his body is like a flood that bursts the embankment, spraying out desperately.

As for Xia Wuming, although he was able to block the crazy attack of the underworld for the time being, he obviously lacked some stamina.

You must know that he had fought hard to kill a high-level king powerhouse before.

"Stygian, don't force me!" Xia Wuming was forced to retreat again and again by the dark sun, and the anger in his chest almost exploded directly.

The dark sun didn't care about Xia Wuming at all, and the formation technique was frequently bombarded, and the moves were desperate.

"Boom!" After just half a minute, the two no longer knew how many moves they had fought for. A tooth-aching cutting sound was heard, and an arm flew up, blood spraying.

And this arm obviously belongs to Xia Wuming.

"Ahh Xia Wuming screamed miserably, his face as white as a piece of paper.

The Dead Sun underestimated Xia Wuming, and Xia Wuming also underestimated the Dead Sun.

"Hades, you brought it on yourself!" Xia Wuming quickly stopped the bleeding in his arm, and then glanced at him coldly.

This bastard actually dared to stop himself from killing Yue Chong. Well, since you dare to block it, let you die.

"Amplification Array: Double Explosion!" Xia Wuming coughed up a large mouthful of blood from his mouth.

Immediately afterwards, with a bang, a blood mist rose from Xia Wuming's body, like a bloody man. It's just that at this moment, the pulse power in his body is unprecedentedly strong, and that sense of threat makes the Stygian a little frightened.

Mo Yu was a little dumbfounded, Xia Wuming was still so fierce at this point.

This......

"Hades, I don't want it, retreat!" Mo Yu shouted loudly, although she really wanted to learn Yue Chong's formation, but in comparison, she wanted the Immortal Sun to live.

Shen Sun gritted his teeth, if he retreated at this time, Xia Wuming should not pursue him.

Because what he wanted to kill was Yue Chong.

But once he retreated, then Mo Yu would almost lose even the only way to get Yue Chong's formation.

"Array: Shine of the Black Sun!" The Stygian Sun let out a startled sound, and the veins in his body surged towards him.

He expressed his choice with his actions.

"Stygian, don't!" Mo Yu already regretted it, she regretted why she let the Dark Sun block Xia Wuming, she regretted why she coveted Yue Chong's formation, and even, she didn't know if Yue Chong had deceived herself.

"Formation: Greatsword!" Xia Wuming still has this trick.

With a sword in one hand, he slashed hard.

A huge sword light suddenly formed, as if it had fallen from the sky, cutting through the air, and making a horn-horn air explosion.

The high-level king is strong, and the Jedi strikes a blow, which can be imagined.