If he was Wang Mingyang, what would he do at this moment?

Xue Tong couldn't help but think about it. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

What is their purpose? What will you do if you provoke a war in the Three Domains and exclude dissidents?

Evil King! Just when Wang Mingyang hooked his lips and sneered, glancing in the direction of the seriously injured evil king, Xue Tong suddenly had a flash of inspiration, yes, what could be more uproar than the tragic death of the evil king of the Western Regions in the Eastern Emperor? I'm afraid it's not just the Western Regions, their ultimate goal should be to blame Nanyu for the death of the evil king, so as to reap the benefits of the fisherman.

But...... The Secret of the Blood Eagle of the Western Regions...... Unless they have the means to crack it, they also have to have the means to kill the evil king and seriously injure Muhuang Nanyu, the flames and the west evil are both defeated, their design is undoubtedly successful, so what do they need to do next to lead the water to the east?

The Evil King...... The Evil King!!

Almost at the moment when he figured it out, Xue Tong took an arrow step and headed in the direction of the Western Evil.

Jie Ji ...... Wang Mingyang smiled coldly, and his originally warm and warm eyes swayed with wave after wave of killing intent.

"Brush!" Wang Mingyang shouted violently, the tiger stepped to stop his waist, a fist dived, and the big fist suddenly rolled up wind marks like a gust of wind, heading towards the White Emperor.

"Heh," the White Emperor looked cautious, and with a soft snort, the white spiritual power swirled around his body, like a round of earth-shattering sun.

"Ding ......" Just as the White Emperor was about to attack, the oncoming fist wind suddenly folded into the wind, changing his trajectory without warning.

"Not good...... Evil King! His goal is the Evil King! Wu Xin was shocked and shouted with life and death force.

Not only Emperor Bai and Wu Xin were shocked, but even a good player in the Western Regions was stunned when they heard this, and looked at the death beam blankly.

"The emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, and it wants to sneak up on me?" Seeing this, the corners of Xixi's mouth bent, and it was a mocking arc.

"West Wind Evil Fist: Ninety-Nine Moving Heavens!" The West Evil drank violently, and the spiritual power around his body was thick and the sweet smell of blood was ushered in again.

"Ah......" The jagged screams sounded, but it was the people from the Western Regions who took the lead to catch up.

"Bang!" The fists and winds meet, and the spiritual arcs meet.

Almost as soon as he looked at him, the West Evil Evil Fist of the West Wind instantly collapsed, and the Tongling-like eyes burst out with scarlet bloodshots, as if unwilling and resentful.

It's him, if it weren't for his insistence on fighting Emperor Mu to the death, he wouldn't be like a fish on a chopping board at this moment, slaughtered by others.

Do you really want to use that trick? The corner of the mouth of the West Evil, who was embarrassed to resist the fist, touched lightly, and a thought flashed in his heart like lightning.

"You're not worried?" Above the sky, Wang Zhenhua crossed the east and west with one palm, crisscrossing in front of Emperor Mu.

"Why are you worried?" Drawing the sword to resist, the sword momentum from top to bottom, Shengsheng avoided Wang Zhenhua's attack, turned around, and Mu Huang swung his tail with a dragon, completely getting rid of the entanglement of the other party, and the long rainbow ran through the sun, and plunged into Wang Zhenhua's heart.

"Young people, it's good to be confident, but sometimes don't think too simplistic and misassess your strength!" Wang Zhenhua smiled lightly, and the other punch also came with the wind at this moment, blocking the tip of Emperor Mu's sword. The corners of his mouth hooked, I don't know if he was saying that what Mu Huang said was too frivolous and confident, or that Mu Huang's attack was too simple and casual.

"I wonder what your expression will be like when I catch you?" Wang Zhenhua's eyes narrowed slightly, obviously a little longing.

"I want to ...... You won't have that chance. "Emperor Mu's long sword rotated, an eagle spread its wings, and Ling Rui's sword was resolutely accompanied, shining infinitely bright for a while.

wanted to meet the opponent in the air, and at this moment, the West Evil suddenly bled from seven tricks, and it seemed that he couldn't hold on for a long time, but the White Emperor who came to the rescue was entangled by Wang Mingyang, and it was difficult to open his hand for a while.

"Poof...... Finally, a mouthful of blood gushed out from Xixie, and the whole person looked much older.

Are you going to die?

Xiye sneered, looking at the surging edge that came with the trend, and a trace of determination quietly crossed his eyes.

"West Wind Evil Fist: Ninety-Nine Moving Heavens!" The West Evil staggered to his feet, brushed his sleeves and gently wiped away the blood from the corners of his mouth, the crane stood up, and with the help of the air, the surging fists surged out again.

"Evil King! No more Evil Fists! Seeing this, the seriously injured and anxious people of the Western Regions on the side couldn't help but shout loudly, if this continues, the strong backlash will definitely shatter the Western Evil Meridians!

"With my heart...... Cast ......" A clear and strong voice sounded from the main hall, but it was Xiye who gritted his teeth, his green tendons burst out, and blood rained down, "Forever!" "The word forever, the West Evil almost roared out in anger, but in an instant, the West Evil felt that in the dantian, all the originally depleted spiritual power returned, and it was even more abundant than before.

"Blood Curse!" Everyone in the Western Regions was stunned.

Blood Curse! Blood Curse!! As the name suggests, it is cursed with blood and drinks blood with a heart. Hurt others and destroy yourself. As long as this is the case, the resentment of the soul will condense into a blood eagle.

Blood curse, this is their king of the Western Regions, he would rather die than give in!

At this moment, the people of the Western Regions rose from their hearts not with sadness, but with a deep sense of awe, and their king stood proudly and roared in all directions. Such a king is worthy of their life and death!

"With my heart, cast forever!" One by one, the people of the Western Regions suddenly raised their eyebrows and smiled, and walked towards Wang Mingyang with a proud face, and their faces were full of determination and ruthlessness.

Whether it was the Donghuang who was fighting the side, or the people of Nanyu who turned enemies into friends, they were all stunned at this moment, their eyes moved slightly, as if they were infected by their momentum of seeing death as home.

However, the people who were deeply attracted didn't notice that after the West Evil and the others cast the blood curse, the originally sharp eyes of the snow pupils suddenly turned blood-red, and the originally white and flawless white flower skirt was dyed with layers of blood at this moment, reflecting the boiling spiritual power......

"Hahaha...... If I die, I will surely take you as my companion! The West Evil smiled unruly, did not retreat, but advanced, and walked towards the brilliant fist.

"Pull you as company!" The people and horses of the Western Regions roared in the sky, and then with a "bang", all the blood and qi around them turned into countless spiritual power and flew towards Wang Mingyang, only a little blood was filled, and it rose to the sky.

"Buzz!" As soon as the moment stopped, an ancient and complicated humming sound sounded, and both Emperor Mu and Wang Zhenhua couldn't help but feel a shock in their eardrums, looking for prestige.

I saw a delicate woman in red suddenly breaking through the air, with bright and delicate skin, moving eyebrows, and a pair of awe-inspiring red bloody eyes, like blood-colored roses, like the other side of hell, bewitching, fragrant, and bloodthirsty!

The girl in red was none other than Xue Tong, but at this moment her beautiful eyes were blood-red, and her body was also surging red, dyeing the originally flawless skirt with countless halos, adding a bit of mystery and enchantment to her.

"The Light of Purification...... Kill! The soft and broken voice hooked from the corner of Xue Tong's mouth, and I saw her bare hand lightly hooked, and a blue-white light instantly gushed out between her originally slender and delicate fingers, and it was as fast as lightning to meet Wang Mingyang's remaining fist. (To be continued.) )