This made Liu Ziang, who had already raised his hand, stunned.

Shentu Sword is by no means more than fierce!

But this murder is by no means fake!

Since it has discovered that there is an immortal evil in this place, there is no reason to stop suddenly!

The golden coffin was extremely quiet, Liu Ziang raised his hand, but he didn't know whether the coffin should be opened or not.

"Boom!"

At this moment, a shocking thunder suddenly exploded.

Liu Ziang stared at the afterglow of the coffin, and was even more invaded by an incomparably dazzling golden light!

The golden light was incomparably dazzling, and it was filled with an indescribable ferocity.

Liu Ziang hurriedly turned his head and looked behind the golden coffin.

At that moment, Liu Ziang's eyes bulged and his eyelids jumped.

Even more instinctively surprised: "Damn, this old thing's illusion is a bit too powerful, right?" ”

But seeing behind the golden coffin, above the sky in the distance, Wu Ming was rushing diagonally down from the sky.

The skin of the whole body has turned golden.

Around the body, there is also a great change of golden light.

Naturally, the sword in his hand was even more resistant to golden light.

The golden light has turned into thunder and lightning, and when the enlightenment rushes down, the thunder and lightning turned into the golden light are even more in front of it.

And the target of his downward rush is none other than that.

It's Xu Ling, Miss Xu!

Facing Wuming's sword, Xu Ling not only did not escape. Instead, he bent his legs and bowed down to meet the attack!

How could Liu Ziang not understand this scene.

Between Wuming and Xu Ling, there must have been someone who was also invaded by the illusion of the old man of Songshan and confused his mind.

And there is a great possibility of Xu Ling.

Liu Ziang just subconsciously has the idea of escape.

As for Xu Ling!

Liu Ziang knows very well, she has a lot of obsession in her heart!

Of course, how can Liu Ziang take care of these now!

He also understood that the old ancestor was just to remind him that the sound did not stop.

Pulling up the golden coffin, while putting the golden coffin back behind his back, Liu Ziang ran towards Xu Ling.

Xu Ling is okay with weapons.

Now with bare hands, how can you catch this sword?

However, after all, it is still too far!

Although Liu Ziang ran with all his strength in the coffin, he had already rushed out more than 100 meters away in a few seconds.

But there are still at least a few hundred meters away from Xu Ling.

And the thunder on the Wuming Sword has arrived!

Wuming seems to still think that the golden thunder on the sword is not powerful enough!

When the sword royal golden thunder fell straight down, Wu Ming actually roared again, shaking the sword in his hand.

In an instant, the thunder roared again.

Jin Lei seemed to have turned into a wild dragon, and rushed towards Xu Ling with an even more ferocious momentum.

That golden thunder dragon is even bigger than Xu Ling!

Liu Ziang was horrified!

Although Wu Ming is decisive in killing, he follows the path of asura. But there is a way to kill, how can you be so ruthless.

This golden thunder dragon, if it is him, it will not be easy to be afraid of the next!

Could it be that Wuming was also invaded by illusion and couldn't be himself?

It's not for nothing!

After all, he is participating in the Asura Path, and he is walking the path of hell on earth.

There are weaknesses deep inside, and that's right.

At this moment, Liu Ziang's face was extremely ugly.

First, Xu Ling received this sword, and if he didn't die, he was afraid that he would be seriously injured.

And next, he may also have to deal with Xu Ling and Wuming alone.

These two people can't be killed, and they can't even be injured!

Difficult!

Liu Ziang's thoughts were like lightning and flint, and he was racing endlessly.

I couldn't think of a way at all in a hurry, so I could only run forward with all my strength.

It's a pity that Liu Ziang is not a real god after all.

At a distance of hundreds of meters, he couldn't cross it in an instant.

The thunder dragon rushed down, and Xu Ling, who had already made a face-to-face posture, shouted loudly, and actually raised his fist to bombard.

In an instant, the fists and lightning collided, and there was another earth-shattering bang.

The brontosaurus roared wildly, and its power was extraordinary.

Just touched Xu Ling's raised fist, and the skin of Xu Ling's fist was shredded and melted!

Immediately after, thunder and lightning spread along Xu Ling's arm.

shattered her long sleeves and blasted all the skin on her arms.

A staggering scene was born.

Although the thunderbolt easily peeled off the superficial skin of Xu Ling, the muscles of Xu Ling's arm burst out.

But the thunder and lightning can't hurt the muscles under the epidermis!

What's even more shocking is that the muscles on Xu Ling's arms are tightly glued one after another.

As if it weren't meat.

It's a bright red steel plate, which is extremely hard!

"Dang!"

Just as the thunder dragon was rushing and the skin on Xu Ling's arm was shattering, another crisp sound suddenly appeared.

I saw that under this crisp sound, Xu Ling threw out a punch, and his arm, which had no epidermis, grabbed a sword stabbed by Wu Ming!

The terrifying thunder dragon can only hurt Xu Ling's skin.

The same is true of the sword of unknown origin in Wuming's hand.

When Xu Ling grabbed the sword, Wuming was already shaking his arm and wanted to turn the sword.

But the sword was like being pincered and could not move.

Xu Ling's hand doesn't seem to be an arm at all, but the boom of a crane, which is extremely strong!

The sword was blocked, and the thunder dragon that was restrained by the sword could not advance a single cent!

At the same time, two more violent shouts came out in unison!

Wu Ming and Xu Ling shouted in unison, and at the same time raised their other hand and blasted away.

"Boom!"

There was thunder again.

When Wuming's fist burst out, all the golden rays on his body flowed on his fist, and then turned into a golden thunder dragon, roaring out.

Xu Ling was just a fist of light, and he didn't have extraordinary power.

In the blink of an eye, the fist and the thunderbolt intersected fiercely.

The thunder dragon once again peeled off the skin on Xu Ling's hand and melted her sleeve robe.

What's funny is that when Xu Ling's sleeves collapsed, there were actually small props falling from her sleeves.

However, this thunder dragon is also the same as the thunder and lightning that the sword resists, it can only hurt Xu Ling's clothes and skin.

It couldn't hurt her muscles anyway.

In this way, Xu Ling's arm relied on its hard muscles to break through the thunder dragon and hit Wuming's fist fiercely.

At that moment, it was as if two heavy trucks were running at high speed.

The sound is extremely muffled and loud!

Where the fists of the two collided, there was a faint ripple!

Immediately afterwards, a scene that made Liu Ziang staggered happened!

I saw that after the fists of the two collided together, a violent roar came out from Xu Ling's roar.

The hand holding the Wuming Sword suddenly let go, and the power of her whole body surged to the arm that burst out of her fist.

At this moment, I saw Xu Ling's hand sent forward.

Gomei's arm scurried back!

"Boom!"

There was another loud bang.

I saw that the little master Wuming really seemed to have been hit by a truck and flew out wildly.

This flight, Wuming flew straight out more than 100 meters before landing.

After landing, it bounced on the ground several times, leaving a long scratch on the ground before it could be stopped.

This unexpected scene made Liu Ziang stunned, and he couldn't help but stop.

No matter how rich his imagination was, he really didn't expect this.

In fact, it wasn't just Wuming who was blown away by a punch.

Liu Ziang even saw that the skin on Xu Ling's arms was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Her demeanor was even more energetic.

This looks like he hasn't even been hurt at all!

On the contrary, it was Wuming, who was smashed and flew into the distance, struggling, and staggered to get up from the ground.

At the corners of his mouth, there are even faint traces of blood.