Their eyes glinted with greed......

......

A group of kings are ready to move.

At this point, all it takes is a fuse to detonate them completely.

The wind was howling, the clouds were moving, and a thunderclap rose on the ground.

It was a black shadow.

Rushing from the bottom of the mountain.

There was a bang everywhere they passed.

Reaching the top of the mountain, he suddenly stopped.

There is no reluctance, and there is an elegant elegance.

It was a middle-aged man.

The black hair is stout and the base is shiny.

The complexion is ruddy, and the breath is mysterious.

"Yumanlou!" a king exclaimed, revealing the person's name.

By the end of the day, he had learned a fact.

Most of those middle-aged people with furious faces and furious breaths were powerhouses above the second realm.

And the person in front of him, he happened to have seen.

At that time, it was at war with people, and its strength was amazing, and its methods were furious.

He is also a strong man who refines his gods and returns to the void.

"What, it's Yumanlou?" the audience was in an uproar.

It's a name that's all over the place these days.

It is rumored that this man picks the weak to kill.

Now that you're here, don't you want to kill too?

However, some people scoffed at it.

In their opinion.

The killing of the weak by the strong is nothing but a manifestation of incompetence.

His reputation is probably also boastful.

If it is a real battle, it is not yet known who will kill the deer!

Let's talk about Yumanlou.

As soon as he came up, his eyes swept over the audience.

His voice was soft.

But it clearly reached the ears of everyone present.

His voice was full of contempt and majesty: "Who got the inheritance?"

"I don't know, it's the four people who are fighting. Some people ignored him, but others scrambled to answer.

Yu Manlou nodded, his breath was revealed, and he walked into the battlefield.

"Stop!" Yu Manlou shouted, drinking the sound waves of the debut.

The sound wave was tangible, turning into a black circle and spreading layer by layer, spreading between the four people, and the four were forced to stop.

They glared at the jade building, all with murderous intent.

Yu Manlou snorted lightly, carrying one hand on his back, his forehead raised slightly, and he didn't even look at the four of them: "Let me ask you, who is it inherited from?"

He was very crazy, he didn't put the four of them in his eyes at all, and he just questioned the four of them.

In the past few days, he has also encountered many so-called young kings, but he hasn't killed them yet?

Except for a few of the same ranks, in the first realm, he is the absolute king of kings!

"Let's join forces for the time being and kill him!" Yinchen said, with a furious killing intent.

"Okay!" Zhou Rutian nodded, and the big knife pointed at Yumanlou in agreement.

Mo asked the two of them to distance themselves, and pressed towards Yumanlou with murderous intent.

Madness comes at a price!

The four of them are all kings of kings, and now they have joined forces to press towards Yumanlou.

Yu Manlou felt a huge pressure pressing down on his heart, and his chest was tight.

He suddenly became angry in his heart, when did a few flapping palms kill ants dare to provoke themselves?

"Since you don't say it, the deity will personally intervene to ask!"

Yu Manlou is crazy.

Or it is the self-confidence and dignity of being a god refining god and returning to the void.

He faced the four kings directly, his whole body was full of momentum, and he had the strong confidence to forge and kill.

He wants to make an invincible name with endless killing!

As soon as the thought moved, the volitional domain spread out, enveloping all five people present.

This is the sword domain, and the heavy sword shadow void appeared, killing the four people in an instant, sharp and ruthless.

Silver dust swept with a single shot, and the spear domain and the sword domain were instantly staggered.

His spear was like a dragon, turning into light and shadow and rushing towards Yumanlou.

Clang!

The spear collided with the long sword in Yu Manlou's hand.

Silver Dust wins.

Yu Manlou took eighteen steps back.

A sneer crossed the corner of Yinchen's mouth, and he pursued the victory, and the spear slashed down.

The two collided again, and Yu Manlou staggered and couldn't stop retreating.

His heart was furious and terrified.

He was severely suppressed by a young junior!

I thought I could easily sweep the four of them, but I didn't want to......

Reality slammed into Yu Manlou's chest.

He was angry and ashamed, and at the same time panicked.

He's not going to die here today, is he?

Then he will be the first fallen alchemist to return to the void.

This is an absolute big joke, and it will make their sect's reputation plummet, and he doesn't dare to die!

Find a chance to escape!

As soon as the thought in his heart came to him, he was surrounded by four people, and the continuous attacks beckoned to him.

Two fists are no match for four hands, let alone eight hands and feet?

Large and small wounds quickly appeared on his body, and there was energy flowing in them, and they could not be dispersed.

He struggled, his eyes bloodshot, and his god went crazy.

"Ancestor, I'm here to help you!"

"Brother Yu, I'm here to help you!"

Just as Yu Manlou was about to use desperate means to escape, two voices came into his ears.

He was in ecstasy.

The sky is endless, my jade is full of buildings!

He roared, forcing out the turbidity in his lungs, and his whole body exploded, forcing four people away for a while.

It was at this time that two figures cut into the battlefield.

An old man in a black robe and a young man in white.

They all exuded a powerful aura on their bodies, much stronger than ordinary kings, and they were the kings of the two kings.

Their eyes were cold, and their eyes intertwined with the four of them, with the determination to push sideways.

The old man in the Xuanrobe was very strong, he looked at Zhou Rudi, his cloudy eyes were instantly clear, and two sword rays shot out.

Zhou Rudi was careless, his eyes were tingling, revealing two points of red, and sword qi was raging in his pupils.

He hurriedly used his spiritual power to suppress the sword qi, wanting to force it out quickly, but it was difficult to do it, the sword qi was too lingering, and he could only close his eyes and stand in place.

The crowd was shocked.

This method is simply miraculous, and it wants to kill people invisibly.

Then, the will of the old man in the robe turned into the sword domain, overlapping with the sword domain and intertwining with the spear domain.

He is also a master of swordsmanship, and he is good friends with Yumanlou, discussing each other, and now his friends are under siege, so he decisively helps.

The two sword domains were superimposed, and with the tacit understanding, Silver Dust instantly felt the pressure.

Zhou Rudi was forced to leave the scene temporarily, and the remaining six people started a duel.

Mo Wen teamed up with Yinchen to fight against the two refining gods, while Zhou Rutian fought with the young man.

The two of Yumanlou have a tacit understanding, faintly giving people the feeling of combining two swords.

They attacked and defended, advancing and retreating well-founded, and they stepped on a set of wonderful steps, and Mo Wen and the two were suppressed for a while.

"I said you can't do it?" Yinchen avoided Yumanlou and asked loudly, "If it doesn't work, I'll do a dozen or two!"

"Okay! Can a man say no?" Mo Wen was questioned, his face froze, and he raised his sword and slashed at the old man in the Xuan robe.

The old man in the robe split him in half with a single sword, and blood sprayed wildly.

I saw the old man turn around suddenly, and the long sword slashed directly into the void.

Clang!

The two swords collided, and the two retreated at the same time.

"What a powerful young man, I almost caught your way!" The old man in the Xuan-robed robe flicked his long sword with a look of admiration.

"Your Excellency is powerful, you can react to this!" Mo Wen was not surprised, and replied lightly.

The two didn't speak, and the long sword swung and they fought together.

Even if it is an adversary, there is no need to say more.

As for mental tactics.

Ahem.

The Dao heart of the masters of the volitional realm is so firm, if it is not for the absolute weakness, it is difficult to influence them through words.