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Could it be someone sent by Yue Chong?

It's impossible, Yue Chong obviously doesn't have a master by his side, and even Feng Xiu has been separated from him.

That's right!

Suddenly, Jehovah's eyes lit up, and he seemed to understand something.

What kind of bullshit Sword Emperor inheritance he knew was fake, it was something that Yue Chong had made. However, the people of Xia Wang City, a hundred miles away, don't know, these people are probably people from Xia Wang City.

Presumably, he believed in the Laoshizi Sword Emperor inheritance that Yue Chong had made, and regarded himself as a competitor.

"This senior, please stop first and listen to me." Yahweh shouted at Xia Nameless.

"Say an egg, give me a death!" Xia Wuming's only thought now is to kill Yahweh and then seize the Sword Emperor inheritance.

Jehovah's face is black, this guy has a brain problem, how can he look like a mad dog.

"Dead and dead!" The long sword in Xia Wuming's hand was crazy and fast. Countless shadows of the sword formed a shroud-like thing, and pressed towards the Lord.

"Sword fortress, destroy me!" Xia Wuming roared angrily, in his opinion, this move was enough to overturn the middle king in front of him.

Yahweh was also taken aback, and his scalp tingled a little as he looked at the dense sword light in front of him.

If you get hit, you're going to be torn to pieces.

* "Damn!" Jehovah gritted his teeth and glared at his eyes, could it be that he was going to die here?

How can it!

"No matter!" The LORD had a fierce look in his eyes, and it was better to fight than to die.

Yahweh directly gave up his defense, his body remained motionless, his eyes staring at Xia Wuming, and the brilliance flowed.

Xia Wuming saw the eyes of the Lord, and his heart throbbed for no reason, and a sense of danger swept over him.

What's the situation?

"Soul Traction!" Four words burst out of Jehovah's mouth, and Jehovah's eyes were like whirlpools in the sea.

"Ahh Xia Wuming's brain hurt violently, and he felt as if something was stuck in his head.

At that moment, Xia Wuming felt that he was almost dead, like falling into an ice cellar.

In the depths of his soul, he was screaming, roaring, trembling madly, like a mouse seeing a cat.

"Made! What a strong resistance! A mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out from the corner of Yahweh's mouth, Xia Wuming was a high-level feudal king powerhouse after all, even if he had not learned the martial arts of the soul, but the strength of the soul was there.

With his current strength, it is almost impossible to completely drag Xia Wuming down.

Of course, Yahweh didn't intend to control Xia Wuming, he just wanted to influence Xia Wuming and then dodge his attack.

"Get out of here!" Xia Wuming roared angrily, hugged his head with both hands, and then beat him hard.

Hiss......

The sword fortress in front of Xia Wuming instantly collapsed, and then dissipated.

Streams of energy spread out and struck Jehovah in the face. Yahweh gasped twice, and Made, almost burping. Fortunately, he used soul traction on the spot, otherwise he would have followed in the footsteps of Ares's stupid fork.

"Bastard, if I don't kill you today, I'm not Xia Wuming!" Xia Wuming had recovered at this time, his eyes were red, and he roared repeatedly.

Xia is nameless?!

Yahweh was a little speechless, no wonder it was so strong, it turned out to be Xia Wuming.

What to do? Yahweh was a little anxious, it was impossible for him to block Xia Wuming's attack every time, after all, his strength was not at the same level.

"Xia Wuming, you are blind, we are from the arbitration court!" Suddenly, the LORD cried out.

At this time, he could only come like this.

I hope that these three words of the arbitration office can deter Xia Wuming.

"Don't say it's an arbitration office, don't even try to stop me today!" Xia Wuming was completely crazy, and his face was full of ferocity.

Jehovah: "......"

The arbitration office is useless, what kind of stimulation did Xia Wuming have!

That's right, Sword Emperor Inheritance!

"Give me death!" Xia Wuming raised his sword again and pointed to the Lord.

"Xia Wuming, don't be insane. This is not a Sword Emperor inheritance at all, this thing, including this maze, was made by a guy named Yue Chong. The LORD cried out with a loud voice.

The momentum on Xia Wuming's body was stunned, and the common thing that was about to be stabbed suddenly retracted, and the madness on his face was slightly retracted.

"Yue Zhong?" Of course, Xia Wuming knew Yue Chong, and it could be said that he also hated Yue Chong deeply. After all, when the Arbitration House family was promoted to the conference, he let himself suffer many overt and secret losses.

If it weren't for Yue Chong, he would have been able to kill Xia Qi when he was in the Heavenly Chosen Mountain.

"Yes, this is all a formation that Yue Chong laid out. You don't want to think about it, how could the Sword Emperor Inheritance appear so simply? Why didn't it appear before, but when Yue Zhong entered Xia King City? "When the Lord saw that there was a play, he struck while the iron was hot.

Xia Wuming looked at Yue Zhong coldly, didn't speak, didn't move, just looked at it, and didn't know what it meant.

To tell the truth, being stared at like this by Xia Wuming, Jehovah's heart was still very frightened.

Who knows if this neurotic will suddenly burst out and do it again.

"You said these things are Yue Chongbu's formations?" Xia Wuming asked slowly.

"Yes, whether it is that pillar of light or the maze we are in, it was Yue Chong who made it. I'll tell you, this guy got one when he was in Yuncheng, so don't be fooled. Jehovah said with some excitement.

Xia Wuming was finally able to listen to him.

"Are you sure that this is all Yue Chongbu's formation?" Xia Wuming asked again.

"Yes!"

"Nima!" The next moment, Xia Wuming suddenly burst out, rushed forward, and kicked Yahweh in the abdomen.

Jehovah was kicked out with a thud, and he felt like his abdomen was turning over, and his internal organs were out of place.

"You treat me as stupid, Yue Chong's kid is only six veins, the cloth is such a big maze, show me your fucking cloth! And this pillar of light, your family's formation can emit white light, and it will be a whole day! Xia Wuming shouted loudly as he flew out.

Jehovah felt that he was aching not in his abdomen, but in his liver......

You're not stupid, I'm stupid......

Grass!

"Let's go!" Yahweh doesn't want to talk nonsense with Xia Wuming anymore, this guy is a psychopath, so let's run away first.

Upon hearing Jehovah's command, the three masters sent by Sarro immediately returned to their defense, and all of them stood in front of Jehovah.

"If you want to run, it's not that easy!" Xia Wuming rushed up, the long sword in his hand whirring and moving.

"Formation: Greatsword!" Xia Wuming clenched the long sword in his hand with both hands, and then swung it up violently from bottom to top.

Rumble!

With Xia Wuming's swing, a thirty-meter-long giant sword composed of pulse power suddenly appeared, heading straight for Yahweh and the others.

Above the ground, everywhere the greatsword went, it shattered.

The stones and dirt brushes flew around, and the battle was quite terrifying.