It is obviously not the first time that the three of them have joined forces, they already have a tacit understanding with each other, and if one person moves, the other two will respond accurately. The gravity of the axe, the piano is skillful, and the arrow is extremely fast, learning from each other's strengths.

But—

Bang!

The two sides made a big move to defend halfway, and the explosion shattered the dead domain, the space of heaven and earth rippled, and the wind and clouds screamed endlessly. The joint move of three of them was actually invincible to the trend, quickly dissolving, and finally being crushed by the cold light of the crescent moon to the end.

Chirping!

The crescent moon with strong residual strength went straight to Naga's throat and killed it quickly.

"Bell!"

Naga didn't dare to slack off, and with all his strength, he gathered at his fingertips, and suddenly hooked the strings: "Yin and Yang are the same age, Shangshan Taiji sounds!"

Instantly, bang-

The sound wave is like a net, covering the cold light of the crescent moon, and the thunderbolt turns, forcibly twisting it to the side, and then the lightning pulls, and the crescent moon cold light squeaks along the three inches of Naga's right ear!

"Quack... The three, the king's Willer, have tried, but I don't know how to feel, is it jealousy? or jealousy? quack quack..."

One move forced the three major rivals in his life to be in a hurry, Moro Ye was full of spirit, his heart was extremely arrogant, and for the first time there was a hint of superiority in his tone.

"O king..."

Naga let out a long sigh, with yearning and loneliness in his expression! .

"It's really not the enemy of Wuzun, even if the three of them join forces, it's still two points behind!"

Xuan Zhenzi frowned slightly, and responded with an extremely serious bow.

"Hmph, the Wang Realm is very powerful, but it's a pity that you Moro Ye has just set foot in it, and the realm hasn't had time to stabilize, so if you want to kill us with this, even if it's possible, you have to hit it hard. At that time, once you return to the clan land, I don't know if you will be able to resist Sha Kezun's devouring?"

Zhu Zihu was dumbfounded, unwilling to extinguish his prestige, and shouted loudly.

In the territory of Tailong, the vampire demon clan has two major leaders, one is the Moro Ye who has just broken through the demon king in front of him, and the other is Sha Kezun who is still at the peak of the demon venerable. They used to form a balance of combat power with the three Terran Lords, so that they had an agreement to contain each other and not cross the line!

These two demons usually disagree with each other, and each has its own secret fight, once Moroye is really hit hard, Sha Kezun will definitely not let go of the opportunity to devour it and replace it. You must know that the best way for the vampire demon clan to improve their cultivation is to devour the essence blood of the masters in the refining clan.

"Quack... It's a bit difficult and thankless to destroy you, but what if it's just a heavy blow instead of a kill?"

"Quack... As far as the old ghost is concerned, once it suffers a heavy blow, will the lifespan that was originally very little left be shortened again?"

"Gah... When you die, hmph, will the death of the old monster Naga and Gen Sadako be far away?"

When the three martial artists heard this, they couldn't help but look at each other.

Even Naga, who has a dislike for Zhu Zhen, never wants him to fall in the short term, because once this happens, it will be absolutely difficult for him and Xuan Zhenzi to resist the aggression of the two demons alone.

At that time, the entire Qingxiao Kingdom will definitely be plunged into a bloody storm, and none of their disciples, disciples, and relatives will be spared!

"Hahaha..."

Zhu Zhen looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, looking at the fierce light in the eyes of Moro Ye, the giant axe in his hand trembled, and made an extremely tragic buzzing sound!

"How dare you deceive the deity into old age? Very good, very good...... Then Moroye, before the deity is about to return to the West, he must go to your vampire demon station and blow himself up in front of you!

As soon as these words came out, it was finally Moroye's turn to change his face.

Just kidding, a strong man in the late stage of Wuzun blew himself up, at least within a radius of thousands of miles, all of them had to turn into nothingness, not to mention that Mo Luo Ye had only broken through to the Demon King Realm not long ago, even if he advanced to the late stage of the Demon King, he didn't dare to go straight / Masturbate such a sharp edge!

What's more, the vast majority of the vampire demon clan under his command are magicians and magicians, and there are only a few dozen demon sects, not to mention that they can't withstand Zhu Zhen's self-explosion, even if they escape under such great power, they also look pale and powerless!

The power of the strong self-detonation is indeed huge, but in most cases, few people are willing to do so, unless they really have to.

Because once it explodes, it means that the body and spirit are destroyed, and there is no chance of reincarnation!

You must know that the stronger the martial artist, the more condensed his soul will be, and the higher the qualifications and talents of martial arts cultivation in the next reincarnation.

Although it is impossible to remember anything about the previous life, it is already another life, but this is still a continuation in another sense, and it will be cherished by the strong!

"I wish you ...... old ghost"

In the face of a tragic Zhu Zhen, Mo Luo Ye was afraid of three points in his heart, of course, the momentum on the surface must not be weak, the rich demon yuan soared all over his body, and the evil aura came to his face, and the double sickle in his hand was waved fiercely, rolling up two rounds of dark dark moon.

"Demon Domain [Death Order]!"

Zizizi...

The power of Moro Night's great move is magnificent, and the low and treacherous atmosphere fills the four fields, in the black mist and death, everything is confused, and the cold low sound makes the dead ash realm that condenses again full of suffocation, which makes the three great human race martial artists unconsciously creepy.

"Two of you, don't keep it..."

Naga's voice spread far away, and his tone revealed twelve points of solemnity and caution: "Guiding the sun to open the light, the heavenly eye burns the sky!"

The sound of the piano plucked and tried his best to cut through the dead domain, spreading a few beams of holy light, and Zhu Zhen and Xuan Zhenzi took the opportunity to make a move.

"Panlong Zhenyu, slash!"

The giant axe was thrown out, and the air flow swirled like a coiling dragon's roar, turning into a dragon's tail and sweeping away the Moro night.

"Only one blow!"

Compared with Zhu Zhen's majesty and domineering, Xuan Zhenzi's cohesive arrow, like a little fluorescent light competing with the sun, looks almost negligible, but its true power makes Moro Ye the most fearful.

"Kill!"

The [Death Order] was killed, and the two rounds of the faint moon swung out round after round of surging qi explosions in the void, condensing into a twelve-level tornado, and frantically attacked and killed the three major martial venerables.

Bang!

The coiling dragon giant axe brazenly plunged into the tornado, and went straight to the central two rounds of the moon.

"Hmph, I expected it!

The twin scythes in Moroye's hands shook like an ordinary shake of the hand, but it was such a simple action, and the tornado formed by the two rounds of the faint moon in the distance was like a taut spring, and in an instant, it was millions of bullets, and it stuck the coiling dragon giant axe.

And the two rounds of the faint moon, with a 'shudder', ignored the anger of the dragon giant axe, and the thunderbolt passed by.

"Hmph, delusional! Extremely—three strikes with blood arrows!"

Xuan Zhenzi's eyes suddenly suddenly, the 'only one strike' battle line remained unchanged, and at the same time, he stood in a lunge, spit out a mouthful of essence blood, twisted the bowstring with his left hand, and pulled his hands suddenly.

Squeak, three quick, scarlet arrows surpassed the speed of light, and in an instant, they were also crossed along with the first 'self-strike'.

"Bang, bang, boom..."

Two of the blood arrows hit a Faint Moon at the same time, annihilating it and shattering it together.

"Bang... Bang!"

The third blood arrow and the 'only blow' hit the other round of Faint Moon, but it failed to completely destroy it, only blocking eight points of strength, and still remaining two points straight towards Naga.