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"Ying Er, back then, in the Dingshan Mountain Range, you and I have not avenged our revenge, count the accounts of the predecessors of the Crazy Sword Saint, let's settle it together!"

Five figures flew from the sky like meteors catching up with the moon, one yellow, one green, one red, one blue, one black, and it was the red figure that was the leader who just spoke. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Munch breathed a long sigh of relief, and a sense of joy welled up in his heart, and finally waited for the rescue to arrive.

When the five figures approached, the disciples of the Tianjin Sword Pavilion saw their appearances clearly, it was Long Xiangyu, Ye Ruyue, Mu Fengsu, Yu Xuanqing and Wu Ming, although most people didn't know Wu Ming, but they had seen Long Xiangyu and Mu Fengsu, two iconic characters.

A hint of murderous intent flashed in Ying Er's eyes, and he said coldly: "You three, go on!"

As the deputy sect master of the Shadow Sect and a dark martial artist at the level of the Holy Demon Soul Warrior, the status of the second shadow is much higher than that of the three heavenly kings. After receiving the order of the second shadow, the figures of the three dark heavenly kings turned around and pounced. === Legend of the Dragon King /msf617/===.

In fact, the original Tianjin Sword Pavilion, counting Meng Ke, Mu Fengsu and Yu Xuanqing, there were only a dozen people, it was in the past few years, Mu Fengsu and Yu Xuanqing had continuously recalled some of the disciples who were originally outside and barely managed to get together sixty-two disciples, today, they originally invited Long Xiangyu, Ye Ruyue and Wu Ying to go up the mountain to play, but they just happened to bump into Ying Er and others to come to raid, if it wasn't for Meng Ke to resist for a while, the Tianjin Sword Pavilion at this moment may become a sea of blood again.

In the face of the three Dark Heavenly Kings, Long Xiangyu, who was flying in the front, did not have half a bit of fear, and with the explosion of firelight, four fire dragon wings burning with raging flames tore out from behind him, and a dark red and jet-black weapon crossed in front of him, waving lightly, as if the sky was collapsing and the earth was bursting, the explosion of flames instantly devoured the bodies of the three Dark Heavenly Kings.

Fire Dragon Wing, the unique skill of the Fire Dragon Rider, four-wing level, attack power increased by 50%.

Hell Six Mangs Shovel, Flame Pillar Peerless Divine Weapon, attached, 30% attack power blessing.

Long Xiangyu's own cultivation is a second-level demon soul warrior, which is slightly inferior to the three dark heavenly kings, but under the double amplification, this move has definitely reached the level of an eight-star great demon soul warrior.

The Dark Triangle had already been broken up before it could condense, and even though the three Dark Heavenly Kings all possessed the level of a seven-star Demon Soul Warrior or above, they still couldn't please under such a powerful explosive attack.

The flames dissipated, and the three blackened figures that had been blown up flew out upside down, and the king of the three days had already turned on his strongest defensive skills, but he still couldn't resist the manic flames, although the three of them were not hit hard, but they were still embarrassed and lost face.

The three seven-star demon soul warrior-level martial artists with deep qualifications in the Nether Sect actually suffered a loss in the first round on a junior who was no more than twenty-five years old. If you say it, I'm afraid it will make people laugh. You must know that even if it is a genius martial artist cultivated by the Tianluo Imperial Royal Academy, if he can reach a six-star Heaven Dou Master at the age of twenty-five, he will already be famous in the Continent.

"But that's it. Long Xiangyu indifferently repelled the three heavenly kings and said coldly.

Ying Er glanced at Long Xiangyu, a trace of murderous intent flashed in the depths of his eyes, he was not in a hurry to make a move, no matter how powerful these young people were, they were only at the level of a seven-star demon soul warrior, and he was a dark martial artist at the level of a nine-star holy demon soul warrior, not to mention one Long Xiangyu, even if it was ten, it was nothing in front of him.

The three heavenly kings were only shocked back by the explosion, and they were not injured, they quickly used the energy in their bodies to dissolve the impact of the shock, and the three of them surrounded Long Xiangyu with the momentum of their horns, and the two sides were tense and on the verge of breaking out.

"Your opponent is me. ”

The Dark Heavenly King on the right hadn't reacted yet, only to see a cyan shadow passing by him, so fast, even if he raised his eyesight to the limit, he still couldn't see clearly, a strong sense of crisis flooded his heart, this Dark Heavenly King was also very good, and in a hurry, he turned sideways and dodged the strange attack.

The sharp blue light flew past his body, if it weren't for his quick reaction, he was directly hit by the weird blue light just now, and the consequences would be unimaginable. This Dark Heavenly King is a seventh-level demon soul warrior, which is not weak in this level, and what he is good at is speed, but unfortunately, this time he is facing the Saint of the Wind, Mu Fengsu.

Three meters in front of the Dark Heavenly King, a figure appeared out of thin air. When he looked at it, it was a young man whose whole body was wrapped in turquoise light, the young man was handsome and flowing, with pale green hair, deep and charming eyes, and a slender body, as delicate as a woman, but looking at this young man who was only in his twenties, the Dark Heavenly King felt the slightest threat.

He knew that the blue light just now was emitted by this young man, and its intensity was so high that it could even threaten his own life.

"Report your name. The hoarse voice of the Dark King rang out.

The young man smiled slightly, and said, "Down there is the guardian of the Holy Pillar of the Wind, Mu Fengsu. ”

The Dark Heavenly King snorted coldly, his figure flickered, and he teleported five meters in the air, and he actually came directly in front of Mu Fengsu. A palm slapped out, with a dark energy that could freeze the air, and went straight to Mu Fengsu's chest, and his black spirit disk also opened in an instant, seven six-pointed stars.

Mu Fengsu still maintained his smile, and the Dark Heavenly King's attack passed through his body, but it didn't cause any damage.

Due to the excessive force, the Heavenly King's arm passed directly through Mu Fengsu's body.

"It's a phantom?" the Dark King screamed.

An extremely sharp aura suddenly came from the rear, and the terrifying energy contained in it could not allow the Dark Heavenly King to think too much, almost subconsciously, he slapped a palm backwards, trying to resist Mu Fengsu's attack.

However, his attack still failed, and the threatening aura from his back only lasted for a second, and then disappeared, the Heavenly King's move was completed, and it was too late to change his movements again.

The phantom in front of him suddenly became real, Mu Fengsu's arms flickered, and two cyan hidden dragon daggers appeared, staggered and flashed, the blue light instantly soared, and a cross cut directly met the body of the Dark Heavenly King.

Boom, the blue light shattered, flew away, and the same seven-star demon soul warrior, Mu Fengsu and this dark heavenly king still have a gap, Mu Fengsu just broke through not long ago, and now he is only a first-level demon soul warrior, but this dark heavenly king has been staying in the demon soul warrior realm for a long time, the two collided, and the gap in cultivation was still very obvious.

Neither of them took advantage. Although Mu Fengsu seized the opportunity just now, the Dark Heavenly King relied on the suppression of cultivation to regain the downward trend, and the battle between the two began in full swing.

The Dark Heavenly King in the middle found Long Xiangyu.

Originally, with his strength, he could completely crush Long Xiangyu, who had a lot of level gap with him, but I don't know if it was because he was afraid of Long Xiangyu's explosive sweep just now, or because he was injured by the big energy cannon in the previous battle, this demon soul warrior seemed timid in the battle. He had already reached the ninth level of the Demon Soul Warrior, and he was only a thin line away from the eight-star Great Demon Soul Warrior, but he was still suppressed by Long Xiangyu so that he couldn't raise his head at all.

There are many reasons for this, but the most important thing is the weapon that Long Xiangyu is holding in his hand.

Hell Six-Mangs, an absolute artifact, perhaps before, Long Xiangyu could not fully exert the power of the Hell Six-Mangs Shovel because his cultivation was too low, but now, with the Hell Hell Six-Mangs Shovel, Long Xiangyu believes that his strength can be improved by more than one level.

Hell Six Mangs Shovel, Flame Pillar Peerless Divine Weapon, attached, 30% attack power blessing. Equipped with the four-winged fire dragon wings, Long Xiangyu's explosive power can be imagined, and the flame element is such a violent and powerful attack type, just ask this kind of attack, in the realm of demon soul warriors, how many people can block it?

The Dark King on the far left is facing his old acquaintance.

The guardian of the Dark Pillar, the former young master of the Netherworld Sect, the righteous son of Yue Mokong, and the immortal.

"Wu Ming, what crime should you be guilty of betraying the sect master and betraying the Holy Sect!" Before the two sides could fight, the Dark Heavenly King had already insulted Wu Ming, who was originally his own family, but he didn't expect that at the most critical time, this young master chose to stand on the opposite side.

Wu Ming glanced at him and said coldly, "I betrayed my father-in-law?" to tell you the truth, it was with his consent that I broke away from the Nether Sect. The Nether Cult has given me life and raised me for so many years, and in return, I have completed my mission, and now, I am not the Young Master of the Nether Cult, but the Guardian of the Dark Pillar. It's useless to say more, let's see the real chapter. ”

After that, the figures of the two flickered at the same time, and two streams of dark energy from different sources rushed out, dyeing half of the sky into jet-black ink, and in the silent battle, the dark energy emitted by the Dark King was even better, completely crushing and devouring the attack of the Dark Heavenly King.

Wu Ying was still floating in the air, but the Dark Heavenly King's body trembled violently and retreated several meters backwards.

"This ...... How is that possible?"

Wu Ming smiled indifferently and said, "There is nothing impossible, although they are all dark elements, but you and I are far apart." Don't forget, you will always be a turbid and dirty dark energy, and I have received the true Pillar inheritance, and after being purified and transformed, the dark element is more than a grade behind, and you are not my opponent at all. ”

Before the words fell, the spirit disk behind Wu Ying quietly appeared, and it was also seven six-pointed stars, flashing with a little ink light, as the guardian of the Dark Pillar, he was actually the highest cultivation among everyone, it was hard to imagine, he quickly surpassed Long Xiangyu with an incredible cultivation speed, and now he is a sixth-level demon soul warrior, and he is on the same level as Munch.

Don't forget, Munch's age is four or five years older than Wuming, they are all genius-level figures, and in four or five years, there will definitely be earth-shaking changes, so Munch is actually far worse than Wuming.