Chapter Forty-Eight: The Living Hades

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The young man holding the iron rod snorted coldly, he was the peak of the Hammer Blood Realm, he was very dissatisfied with the sensation that Wu Ming had caused in the Blue Dragon Emperor Capital before, and he had been haunted by it, at this time, his blood qi skyrocketed, and the iron rod swept, and he wanted to show his extraordinariness with an absolute victor attitude!

However, the next moment, something happened that made everyone's jaws drop, and Wu Ming threw the wooden coffin out with his hand, and it was not far away!

Then, without any fancy slash out, at the moment of contact with the iron rod, the palm was as crystal as jade, bursting out with brilliant light, and the iron rod was cut off with the flesh, and the huge force made the iron rod tremble, and the stick body shook out a phantom. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Kick and stare at..."

The young man's face was full of horror, he took a few steps back, his palms were red, his fingers were shaking, the force was too great, it was tens of thousands of catties, he had tried his best, but he still couldn't hold it.

"Are you the peak of the Hammer Blood Realm?"

He squinted his eyes, a little surprised, he hit at random just now, but he didn't expect to suffer a big loss, and then suddenly it dawned that Wuming was probably hiding his strength.

"Brush!"

In response to him, a blade appeared, and the killing knife appeared, with a sharp blade, slashing at his neck.

"Am I really a soft-footed shrimp?"

The young man burst into a suction, and the iron rod started again, full of blood, and with all his strength, the stick shadow roared, smashing with the power of ten thousand jun.

"Bang!"

The knives and sticks collided, rubbing out a series of sparks, and under the huge force, the blade shattered, and Wu Ming was like a killing god, holding a killing knife, and slashed again.

The young man was horrified, a trace of horror crossed his eyes, he quickly retreated, the iron rod was jumped again, he could only dodge, and a monstrous wave was set off in his heart, if the first time was a coincidence, then now?

It was a spiritual treasure, and it was actually cut out of the gap by a boy from the Hammer Blood Realm, and there was obviously a gap more than half a finger deep on his iron rod, which was cut out by the killing knife.

"You're all going to die today!"

The tip of the knife fell, exuding an icy aura, and the indifferent words resounded in this wilderness, even more desolate, and there was a sense of slaughter spreading.

"Shibei three days, when you are impressed, I didn't expect that you wild boy has made progress so fast!"

Tan Jin's eyes were gloomy, if he wanted to play with Wuming before, then now, he really had a murderous intent, the growth speed of the teenager in front of him was too amazing, if he didn't get rid of it, it would definitely become a big trouble for him in time.

"You have lost your conscience and slaughtered thousands of people with blood, today, I will use your blood to pay tribute to the souls of the dead!" Wu Ming gritted his teeth, hating him to the core, no one had ever made him have such a fierce murderous intent.

"Don't be ashamed, three Hammer Blood Realm peaks, five Hammer Blood Realm mid-stage, I want to see who died today!" Tan Jin responded, his tone full of murderous intent.

Eight teenagers surrounded, since both sides have murderous intent, there is nothing to say, they can only fight, these people are very confident, no matter how strong Wu Ming is, he will stain the wilderness with blood in the next moment.

The young man who was the first to strike squinted, picked up the iron rod again, a touch of cruelty crossed his eyes, and said hatefully: "After you die, the corpse will be eaten by the beast, which can be regarded as benefiting the martial arts field!"

"Boom!"

There is no nonsense, no sound of war, the flames are burning, and now almost everyone is familiar with his blood, and some older characters speculate that he is likely to be some kind of treasure, and if he can grow smoothly in the future, he will be a hero at the end.

He had no reservations, although there was a precedent of fighting dozens of people in the Xuanwu Palace before, but it was just a competition, many people did not do their best, and they were not good enough, and now, the eight people in front of him were on par with his own cultivation, and even worse, and all of them were young geniuses of the major empires, he didn't dare to be careless, because if he didn't do it well, he would fall.

"Kill him!"

Tan Jin drank vigorously, and the aura of the Qingling Bead was pervasive, and it instantly became the size of a house, and it roared and crashed into Wuming.

Eight people followed, approaching together, seven or eight spiritual treasures flying, the glow of the sky, carrying terrifying coercion to rush forward, to hit Wu Ming in one fell swoop.

"Open!"

The golden light is permeated, the bowl is in the air, Wu Ming stands on it, the knife in his left hand, the sword in his right hand, the force splits down, the green spirit bead is shaken away, and then the bowl is impacted, the whole body is on fire, in the flames, there are many small thunderbolts swimming away, like a silver snake, the agility is abnormal, he is like a god of war, the power is rumbling, crushing down from the void.

"Boom!"

This place was boiling, the aura was raging, and the divine light was soaring, alarming many fierce beasts in the distance, and they all hissed and rushed here.

Those eight people are very remarkable, all of them are geniuses, the spirit treasure in their hands seems to have life, the majestic aura erupts, the spirit bead hits, the iron rod sweeps, and there are swords in unison, and the battle is stabbed, they don't keep their hands, they must kill Wu Ming as quickly as possible, so as not to cause extraneous branches.

Wu Ming's face was cold, vertical and horizontal, sword light and sword shadows shot in all directions, bowls were hanging, thick aura wrapped him, the power of the heavenly curse body was displayed, and many spiritual treasures were regretted.

"Kill!"

He fought to the point of frenzy, the flames were surging, the chakras were trembling, the aura was like the sea, in this place where the spiritual treasures were intertwined, there was no need to hide it at all, hatred occupied his heart, and he had only one purpose, to kill Tan Jin.

"Boom, boom!"

Two fists are invincible to four hands, constantly impacting, he was injured after all, another young man at the peak of the Hammer Blood Realm, holding a war ge, indifferently stabbed out, cutting his chest and abdomen through a wound more than half a finger deep, blood trickling, staining his lower limbs red.

The sharp pain made him sober up a little, dodged to avoid the iron rod sweep, his eyes were cold, and he temporarily shifted his target to the five teenagers in the middle of the Hammer Blood Realm, and only by solving them first could he rest assured.

"Die!"

The long sword cut through the void, with a wisp of sword floating towards a teenager, "brush", the young man was very sad, the first one was targeted, a little caught off guard, the head was awarded on the spot, the head rolled out along the ground, and the neck, blood was like a fountain, and there was no sound.

"Hurry back!"

Tan Jin drank, a little panicked, the scene was too bloody, the rolling head was crushed by the aura in the sky before it could stop steadily, and then, the body that had lost its vitality was also hit by the spirit treasure, and the broken bones flew with flesh and blood, staining a large area of the ground, a living young genius, but there were no bones left after death.

"Roar!"

The beast in the distance smelled the blood, and rushed to it like crazy, and a quick wolf that was close curled the tip of its tongue lightly, and a piece of minced meat that jumped off was swallowed by it, which was terrifying.

"This kid is crazy, kill him!"

The iron rod swept, and the young man at the peak of the Hammer Blood Realm pressed up, he cultivated well, and he stepped into the peak of the Hammer Blood Realm as early as a year ago, and at this time, he spared no effort, and the iron rod smashed towards Wu Ming with a whistling.

Seeing this, Tan Jin and the young man also stepped forward one after another, and their blood was surging, and they carried out a lore!

"Woooo..."

The figure flickered, Wu Ming did not have them to touch hard, leaving the bowl to block the attack, turned around and rushed over the nearest teenager, the speed was extremely fast, the knife swept out, the young man who was about to flee was stunned, his head was lowered, his eyes were wide, and he looked at the blade stabbed from his chest in disbelief, trying to see the situation behind him.

However, before he could turn around, the blade rotated, and the aura exploded, directly shattering him into slag, and the bones of another genius were gone.

"You stay away, just harness the harassment of Lingbao, don't be taken advantage of by him!"

The battle was in the air, the bowl was opened, and the young man was terrified, because the young man who had just died was a genius of the White Tiger Empire, and he lost one person for no reason, and he was afraid that the heavens would blame him if he knew about it.

The remaining three teenagers in the middle of the Hammer Blood Realm were shocked, and two of them died in an instant, and there were not even bones left, which made them frightened, and after hearing the words, they instantly sobered up, their figures flashed, and they hid behind Tan Jin and the others, frightened.

But is it safe to do so?

Wu Ming dived, swords roared in unison, and shot towards the peak of the three hammer blood realms, shaking Zhan Ge and the iron rod away, fearless of death, risking the risk of being hit by the green spirit bead, and slammed forward.

"Wow!"

The next moment, he coughed up blood, and the strength of Qing Lingzhu couldn't withstand it even now, and he was injured at the first time, and his sternum was hit and sunken down.

However, next, the three of them were horrified, and they didn't expect that Wu Ming would be able to explode the killing knife in a short period of time, and they didn't care that they would also be impacted, with a bright smile on their faces.

"Boom!"

The violent aura fluctuations raged, blowing the ground black, and a large pit more than ten meters in size and several meters deep appeared, engulfing the four people.

The three teenagers in the middle of the Hammer Blood Realm looked at each other, trembling and walking forward, to take a look, their eyes were full of horror, and they couldn't believe it, it was the peak of the three Hammer Blood Realm, and they actually died with him?

"Ahem..."

Suddenly, there was a light cough in the pit, and the three of them were startled, and they ran away like ghosts, because the self-explosion power of the spirit treasure was too great, even the chakra realm masters could not survive, and the people in the pit were either cheating corpses or becoming ghosts, how could there be a light cough?

"Bang!"

In the pit, a figure rose to the sky, surrounded by pitch black, surging aura, the bowl that had been picked up and dropped to the ground before suddenly rose into the air, and the golden light sprinkled all over the earth, and fell suddenly, becoming the size of a house in an instant close to the ground, directly covering the two teenagers who were closer.

"Please, let us go!"

A terrible cry came from the bowl, and the two teenagers were desperate, and in the face of death, they no longer had a domineering posture, like a wandering bald-tailed dog, crying out for mercy.

"Have you ever seen the little ghost of Hades?"

The black shadow stared, the whole person was like a briquette, black and shiny, only a row of teeth and red eyes were exposed, which was particularly penetrating.

The next moment, the bowl glowed, the aura was raging, blood overflowed along the edge of the bowl, and the only remaining teenager was so frightened that he was about to pee his pants, that person was too ruthless, even if he turned into ashes, he recognized it, it was Wuming who was blown into the bottom of the pit by the spirit treasure, for some reason, he was still alive, and he was killed at this time, really like a living Yan Jun!

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