Chapter Ninety-Six: Armageddon (6)

"Your mission is over!" Leng Menghan's eyes stared at the teenager a few feet away.

"Very good, you, beyond my imagination, but, your good luck, that's the end of it!" Leng Meng said coldly.

"Cut ......," Ye Ming rolled his eyes in disdain.

said that his good luck ended here, Leng Menghan was not the first, but he also felt that he was not the last.

But, until now, he is alive and well, but most of those who wanted to put him to death have turned to ashes.

"Use your strength to go to the fairyland, otherwise, you won't have a chance!" Ye Ming grinned.

"Huh?" Leng Menghan was slightly stunned, this young man could actually see through his cultivation level at a glance.

"To deal with a little minion like you, the strength of the Holy Realm is enough!"

Hearing Leng Menghan say this, a big fat man with a rosacea who was hiding under the crowd suddenly shivered. On that day, their lineup was extremely luxurious, but it wasn't that this guy alone turned the world upside down.

He had personally experienced Ye Ming's terrible!

I wanted to remind Leng Menghan not to be careless, but looking at Leng Menghan's posture, it is estimated that even if he says it, he will most likely be ridiculed for his incompetence.

After weighing it repeatedly, Dwarf Dajin still chose to keep his mouth shut.

"With you!" Leng Menghan suddenly laughed, after knowing his strength, he was still so arrogant, this guy either had a bad brain, or he was absolutely confident in his own strength.

She didn't think that a teenager could have the strength to rival the powerhouses of the Upper Immortal Realm.

Didn't he know that even if he tried his best to expose his strength, he could kill him in an instant.

At this moment, the formation had shrunk to the size of more than a hundred miles, and the sounds of fighting and roaring sounded again.

However, everyone knows that what really determines the final victory of this war is the duel between the two strong men in the sky.

"There are still ten breaths!" Ye Ming's ears suddenly heard Mu Yu's anxious voice.

"Kill!" Ye Ming did not hesitate, at the moment when the word killing was exited, the formation suddenly changed sharply, and countless sharp swords suddenly shot towards the dense crowd.

"Ah......h

"Help!"

For a while, countless screams and desperate screams resounded all around.

"Boom!"

At this moment, Leng Menghan on the opposite side suddenly moved.

Ye Ming's naked disregard completely angered Leng Menghan. This direct disregard is equivalent to a slap in the face directly on her face.

At the moment when Leng Menghan made a move, a loud noise suddenly came from the heavens and the earth, and the sky darkened in an instant.

"Boom!" A big crimson flag, covering the sky and the sun, countless thunderstorms, frantically smashed down on Ye Ming's thin body.

"Immortal weapon!" In Ye Ming's mind, there was a sudden sound of anger from Fang Lao.

The immortal weapon is the weapon of the strong above the immortal realm, although it is only one level different from the Tongtian Spirit Treasure, but the power, it is not comparable at all.

Tongtian Lingbao, using spiritual power, can be completely triggered, but immortal weapons, you must use immortal yuan.

However, the cold Menghan Tu Jiaoqi was obviously not inspired by the Immortal Yuan. There is only one possibility for this reason, Tu Jiaoqi is her natal immortal weapon, and the use of essence can also be perfectly stimulated.

"Don't be hard-connected!" Seeing that Ye Ming was about to urge the sharp edge to hard-catch Tu Jiaoqi, Fang Lao suddenly shouted.

After all, the difference in strength between the two is too great, and in this kind of hard-fought battle, it will definitely be Ye Ming who suffers.

It is even possible to be completely wiped out by Tu Jiaoqi in an instant.

said that it was too late and that it was fast, and when he saw that Tu Jiaoqi was about to collide with the edge, he collided directly.

"Huh!" a sneer appeared at the corner of Leng Menghan's mouth.

With a weapon of the Xuan Bao grade, it is purely to find death when it comes to clashes with immortal weapons.

It's just that what she didn't expect was that at the last moment, Ye Ming's giant sword suddenly disappeared, and Tu Jiaoqi suddenly pounced on the vacancy.

"Boom!" There was a loud bang, and several black cracks even appeared in the space.

Seeing that the edge was about to collide with Tu Jiaoqi, Ye Ming directly recalled the edge. The spirit finch fairy feather behind him shook suddenly.

"Wind and thunder!" Ye Ming's figure disappeared in place in an instant, and Tu Jiaoqi's face shot past Ye Ming's side.

"Huh?" Leng Menghan was slightly stunned, he didn't expect that his blow was actually dodged by Ye Ming. Although he didn't use all his strength, it was not something that a Saint Realm powerhouse could easily dodge at all. What's more, this guy doesn't have the strength of the Holy Realm at all.

"You're really surprising, if it weren't for the difference in position, I would have liked you a little guy!" Leng Menghan chuckled, his beautiful face was beautiful, and the two warring sides below instantly lost their spiritual platforms!

"It's not just an accident!" Ye Ming stared at Leng Menghan coldly, if he didn't use the edge, he would definitely not be Leng Menghan's opponent.

His strongest means is the flying sword, as for the Great Wilderness Finger, in the ancient battlefield, he has been exhausted, and he has no time to comprehend properly, so that until now, the third finger has not comprehended thoroughly.

"Bet!" Ye Ming's eyes widened, and the immortal yuan in his body was frantically injected into the edge.

"Are you crazy?" Fang Lao was suddenly startled, and with his toes, he also knew what Ye Ming was going to do next.

However, what Ye Ming decided, the nine cows couldn't pull it back, let alone his soul body.

"Very good!" Leng Menghan chuckled, Tu Jiaoqi turned around and pounced on Ye Ming fiercely.

"Go!" Feng dragged his long tail and slashed down at Tu Jiaoqi. A destructive force, the pressure of the space trembled slightly.

"What a powerful force!" Bolun stopped his attack, and the magic weapon flew up and down around his body.

He could feel the extremely strong power from Ye Ming's flying sword, and it would be impossible for him to catch it if it were himself.

As for Leng Menghan, it is unknown, because this beautiful and incomprehensible woman is equally outrageous.

"Boom!" The edge and Tu Jiaoqi collided fiercely.

And at the moment when the edge collided with Tu Jiaoqi, Ye Ming could clearly feel that an extremely powerful soul power suddenly replaced his control of the flying sword.

"Poof......" Ye Ming spurted out a mouthful of blood when he looked up to the sky, and his body flew out extremely quickly.

"Boss!" A tall figure instantly appeared behind Ye Ming and took him in his arms.

"Boss!" Seeing that Ye Ming was injured, Xiao Hei finally rushed over.

"Ye Ming!" Bolun and Mu Yu exclaimed, and the formation finally collapsed completely at this moment due to the exhaustion of energy.

The "Buzz ......" bounced high, and Tu Jiaoqi's flag also slammed into the crowd below because of the impact.

"Uh-huh......" Leng Meng snorted and quietly took three steps back. No one noticed that Leng Menghan quietly swallowed back the hot stuff that poured into his mouth.

This blow, which was as strong as the fairyland, was actually injured.

"You're really strong!" Leng Menghan suddenly smiled slightly......