"Kui! Lou! Stomach! Pleiades! End! Beak! Ginseng! ”

The seven weapons that secretly combine with the Seven Stars of the White Tiger are controlled by the seven sword immortal figures.

This is the phantom of the Sword Immortal, not the entity, but in Wei Hao's eyes, he sees the difference.

If it's just mana, it's not worth a damn.

The real power is not in the fierce and monstrous swordsmanship, but in the seven sword immortal figures, all of which are the same person and different stages of a person.

To be more precise, if the Sect Master of the Nanmang Sword Sect ascends, he will be in the sevenfold realm of the Immortal Realm.

He has not ascended, he is still in the world, so he remains in the realm of earth immortals, but as long as he ascends, he must be an immortal.

Like the protector of the Nanmang Sword Sect, he is also an immortal talent, but because of his inheritance, he stayed in the world and did not leave for a long time.

"Good way! From the first immortal to the seventh immortal, each realm has been cultivated into an incarnation by you, if you don't meet me, even if you are not invincible in the world, it is not far behind. ”

"It's a pity, your way is a small way, and it ends here."

After Wei Hao's admiration, he immediately went on a rampage.

The incarnation of the immortal did not exert any force, and it was directly pierced by the sunset lance, which made the five spirit holy statues all shake in shape, and there seemed to be signs of instability.

"Monster!"

"This fang is a monster!"

"How is this possible! That's the embodiment of the Immortal Realm—"

The Kuixing swordsman didn't even show his kendo divine might, so he was swept by the guide car and then killed with a single shot.

This blow made the sect master of the Nanmang Sword Sect look pale and panic in his eyes.

In my heart, a panic and suspicion emerged: If the immortals can't stop it, can the immortals be able to block it? What about Mie? What about the fourfold?

Hesitation, doubt...... All kinds of negative emotions are growing.

The white tiger of the Five Spirits Statue was supposed to be a murderous beast, but now, it retreated faintly, as if there were signs of bowing down to the ears.

"You don't think that as long as the world is in the realm of immortals, you are invincible, right? Hahahahaha......ha

Wei Hao raised his head and laughed, "Back then, when he was in Wuchaoguan, he didn't have such courage, and in the face of the 'immortal strike', he was also idle. Today, at this moment, a certain will become stronger and stronger, immortals...... If you don't obey humanity, you will be punished! ”

A verbal attack directly made the Nanmang Sword Sect Sect Master's mind lose his mind, he had already given birth to fear, panic, and even inner demons breeding, very weak, but it was indeed there.

The obscurity of the Seven Stars of the White Tiger is a sign of the birth of the inner demon.

A fierce beast that has made up its mind to kill suddenly begins to retreat and begin not to fight, then, it is not that it begins to love peace, but that it encounters a more ferocious beast.

"Brother Da Ming! Keep your mind! Don't be intimidated by him—"

"If we retreat, we will lose! You will be poisoned—"

"Brother Da Ming! Da Mingyao! He's just defeating the Dao Body of the Immortal Ichiju! Don't be afraid! You still have six Dao bodies! And six—"

Hearing the shouts of the other four, Wei Hao did not stop him, but watched coldly, he slowly shuttled through the fog, and even several times, he had already walked by one of them.

It swaggered by, but the man couldn't notice it at all.

This is the Yin and Yang Lost Array, and there is still a lost path between Yin and Yang, not to mention that the five people have been completely shocked.

No matter how loud the other four roared, it didn't mean that they were more courageous than the sect leader of the Nanmang Sword Sect, Da Mingyao.

The courage of a strong person does not depend only on strength.

If a strong man only has courage when he has power, then this kind of strong man is no different from a peddler's pawn.

Any ordinary person, who has great power in his hands, will be full of courage.

However, even among ordinary people, there will be such a kind of person, so without strength, who will face difficulties and overcome fear at all costs, in the midst of fear.

This is the true powerhouse of the dreadnought!

Wei Hao looked at these five people coldly because he had discovered that the sect master and sect master of the five peaks of Mangshan Mountain, although he was at the helm of the five sword cultivation sects, had not experienced weakness and resistance to power.

Standing at the head of Wuchao County, at a glance, thirty miles of spirits.

At that time, Wei Hao was just one person and one knife, and he still had a lot of blood.

"Not bad! I can't hold back! I'm still the governor of the left army and the governor of the right! The official authority is added, and the people's hearts are blessed! There's no reason to lose to this summer rebellion! He is a rebel who has been rewarded by the Three Realms! A traitor who has committed the following crimes—"

Laugh at!

Da Ming Yaokang's impassioned words of encouragement were accompanied by a shot in the head by Lou Xing's swordsman...... It came to an abrupt end.

Immortal Duo ...... Die!

This time, the five spirit icons all shook, and there were even signs of dispersion.

Even if you know that you will be broken one by one if you flee separately, you have such an impulse.

Feeling of oppression......

It's too strong.

It was so strong that it was unbearable for a strong person like them in the world.

"Ho ho ......"

Wei Hao's terrifying laughter sounded, "The real immortal duo, I can't kill it so easily." It's never so simple to cut off the top three flowers. After all, that means that the merit of mountains and seas, and if you want to break it, you really need a little strength. ”

"Fortunately, you are an opportunistic old miscellaneous who has no immortal tools at all. There is no talent of immortals, and there is no virtue of immortals, and you deserve to stand in front of me and resist stubbornly. ”

"Don't kneel yet!

”

Kacha!

With a loud bang, lightning appeared out of thin air, directly shattering the Stomach Star Swordsman.

Wei Hao did not control the thunder and lightning, this lightning was not controlled by Wei Hao at all, but the Nanmang Sword Sect Sect Sect Leader Da Mingyao, the inner demon he generated, creating the "Thunderbolt on a Sunny Day" in his divine thoughts.

In other words, Da Mingyao punished himself and hit his own kendo clone with a lightning bolt.

Dao Body Stomach Star Swordsman, Immortal Triple Realm, not a single sword qi was cut out, and Wei Hao did not make a move, and was directly annihilated.

At the same time, Da Mingyao's fourth Dao Body Angxing Swordsman actually knelt down, trembling, and bowed his head in repentance.

The formation composed of the entire Five Spirit Icon suddenly cracked.

The white tiger prostrate on the ground, completely bowing its head to the ear.

No matter how brutal and ferocious the beast is, there is no chance of victory against a more powerful warrior.

This is the law of nature, and it is also the principle of strength and weakness.

However, this kind of law, this kind of truth, was originally so external to the five peaks of Mangshan, but they never thought that there would be such a day, they obviously still maintained their strong strength, but they surrendered without a fight.

"Inhumane! Be punished! ”

Wei Hao didn't do it himself, but the head of the Angxing swordsman was still beheaded.

The one who did it was Da Mingyao's fifth body, Bi Xing Swordsman.

And after Bi Xing Swordsman killed Ang Xing Swordsman, he was also beheaded instantly.

The one who shot was the sixth body, the Star Swordsman.

Needless to say, the power of the heart demon was no longer much said, the five spirit holy statues were completely separated, and it was almost the moment when the star swordsman took out his sword, the green dragon, the vermilion bird, the Xuanwu, and the unicorn scattered and fled.

The Five Spirit Icon was originally a five-element formation, and in it, you could share boundless mana and wonderful powers.

Da Ming Yao was originally in charge of the Vermilion Bird, but because of the Five Spirits Icon, he could borrow the White Tiger Seven Stars.

But now, all the supernatural powers are like a dream bubble, allowing him to flee in a hurry.

was originally a young man, but he was embarrassed and defeated!

"Hahahahaha......"

Wei Hao's laughter was like the ravages of the ancient heavenly demons, which made Da Ming Yao tremble, and he had a feeling of panic all day long.

Even if you are wrapped in flames and flee with the Vermilion Bird Divine Fire, the light is unexpectedly shaky because of fear, like a bonfire that has encountered a strong wind, which may be extinguished at any time, how can you ensure that your own flames continue to burn?

What's more, in the face of the "martyr's arrogance", what Vermilion Bird Divine Fire looks so weak.

"Spare your life! Spare your life—"

Da Mingyao instinctively begged for mercy, he became famous when he was young, he has always been a cross-level killer, and he is also a part of the prestige of the world's sword immortals.

A hundred years of enlightenment of the sword, three hundred years of appreciation of the earth's immortal powers, the founding of the country of Great Xia and his way, his way is five hundred years of swordsmanship!

Chop the mountains and mountains, cut the sea and cover the sea.

The supreme sword god of the immortal talent, this is his glory.

Originally, when he ascended to the heavenly realm, he would be able to leave the mundane affairs of the world and concentrate on developing the Brilliant Sword Dao!

What courage, what a strength.

However, it all started with a conflict in Wutan County.

Swordsman, Protector...... And then there was himself.

"Spare your life! Spare your life—"

Da Mingyao didn't have time to regret it, and he didn't even have the thought of being frustrated, only fear.

Because now, even if he escapes, he is like a headless fly, and he can't tell the difference between southeast and northwest.

No, not just the southeast, northwest.

I don't even know if it's heaven and earth.

He didn't know what direction he was flying, there was fog everywhere, and no matter how he dispelled it, a new one would always be generated.

Fear humbled him, and he could only cry out for mercy.

Wei Hao smiled and looked down at the palm of his hand, a cloud of mist swirled in the palm of his hand, and there were many halos in it, and a red divine bird was scurrying around.

Raising his other hand, his fingers slowly poked into it, and slowly pressed towards the crimson divine bird.

The clouds and mist were stirred by his fingers, and in Da Mingyao's perception, it was as if there was an unprecedented storm between heaven and earth, blowing so that people couldn't open their eyes and couldn't see the size clearly.

"Spare your life, spare your life......"

The Ming Dynasty instinctively repeated the words of begging for mercy, and soon, the wind stopped.

Finally opened his eyes, and the fog seemed to be less, but it was still rolling, and then, Da Mingyao felt the fog rolling, as if it was stirred by something.

He looked cautiously, and soon, a dark shadow appeared.

At first, he thought it was a rock.

Then, he thought it was a wall.

In the end, he thought it was a mountain.

But it wasn't a stone, it wasn't a courtyard wall, it wasn't a mountain.

It's a finger.

“！”

The moment he saw his fingers, Da Mingyao stopped breathing, he was so frightened that he forgot how to breathe, as if he was choked by the neck.

His heart told him he should run away, but his legs didn't listen to him.

The Vermilion Bird Divine Fire should have fled quickly, but the mana could not be mobilized at all.

Demons!

"No, no, no—"

Huge fingers, crushed over.

It's like crushing an ant, and the fingers just run over it.

It turned out that the ants were me......

When his fingers pressed his body, Da Mingyao's heart came out with such a sentence.

The suzerain of the Nanmang Sword Sect, the governor of the left army of Great Xia, the governor of the right capital of the mansion, and the commander of the "Wude Army" of the inspection school made Da Mingyao die!

"Heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are used as dogs, and killing you is the greatest fairness."

Wei Hao's voice spread slowly, and the entire hill, within a radius of ten miles, could be heard clearly.

Feng Jin'an, who was climbing the clouds, shook his ears and found that in the fog not far away, his husband was still alive, and he was immediately overjoyed: "Ah! You little ghosts and fairies dare to run rampant in front of the master! ”

The golden dragon axe was carried again, the dragon's tail trembled again, and Feng Jin'an felt that he could do it again!

The "martyr's arrogance" wrapped the golden light long-handled mountain axe, and the little dragon man held the long handle with both hands, shouted loudly, and picked up the axe is a crack.

This crack, the momentum is vigorous, the flames are raging, but it is a pity that the opponent is a partial general with treasure armor all over his body, and his strength is also a strong man in the world, and there is a chasing horse under the crotch, facing the mountain axe, holding the horse lance in both hands, and the rungs are forced down.

"Where to escape—"

The partial general also knew that there was something wrong with the Chinese army, but he knew that there were many sword immortals in the formation, and they were all over the world, even if they were calculated for a while, they should not be in trouble.

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So make up your mind and take down the little thing in front of you first.

It's only been a dozen rounds of fighting, and this kid is as slippery as a loach, and he has repeatedly escaped by a fraction of a second.

At this moment, the head-to-head confrontation is in the middle of the heart, and the general is not afraid of hard encounters, but afraid of the little short legs with long tails running fast.

"Escape from your mother, and eat my master again!"

Feng Jin'an followed Wei Hao to cultivate the "martyr arrogance", which has never been as enjoyable as it is now, and he himself can't say why, but he just feels that his strength is endless.

The two sides fought and walked, hitting the hillside from the flat ground, and Feng Jin'an stepped on a small cloud, and he became more and more skillful.

In the past, I always felt that the spell control was handy, but now I feel that the mana is a fart, and it has to be a natural supernatural power!

The wind is from the tiger, and the cloud is from the dragon!

The eight-year-old child jumped up and down, and from time to time he got under the horse's belly, so slippery that the knight cursed in his heart, but he was not anxious, and saw the opportunity, and then blocked the mountain axe, and at the same time suddenly threw out a seal, and said something in his mouth: "Town!" ”

"Slut! You deceive! ”

Feng Jin'an was shocked, obviously a general on horseback, why are you embarrassed to use a magic weapon?

I saw that the seal smashed over, and there was a bang, which made Feng Jin'an's eyes dizzy, and his internal organs were shaken into a pulp lake.

The whole person is talking nonsense.

It's over, it's over, I'm going to die.

Xiaolongren complained bitterly, but the general riding on the opposite side was even more shocked: "You're actually okay-"

"Huh?"

Feng Jin'an was stunned, shook his head, and jumped up again from the ground with a rolling belt, jumping up and down.

"Haha, I'm fine."

The little dragon man was suddenly triumphant, and stuck out his tongue at the knight, "Slightly, I will not be able to kill the master and me as a result." Haha, I am the 'Yunmeng Little Sage' Feng Jin'an, my body is like a dark iron, your treasure is a bully who is afraid of the hard, and I can't do it myself. Hahahaha......"

He was a boy, and his voice was sharp, and he was so angry that he enlarged his nostrils.

However, Feng Jin'an was not smug, he suddenly found that it was not how strong his body was, but when the seal smashed over, his "martyr arrogance" burned the other party's mana.

There was nothing strange about this, but the mana of the seal just now was definitely not an amount he could handle.

"Strange...... Why? ”

Feng Jin'an touched his head, a little puzzled, but as soon as he got started, he felt that there was a piece of wood stuck in his head, and one end of the wood was still burning.

"Huh?"

Could it be that I accidentally touched it?

No way!

Smell it again, this wood is fragrant and makes people feel refreshed.

Immediately, Feng Jin'an realized that it was this wood that enriched his qi and blood, and then became "martyr's arrogance".

"Damn, the old guy secretly helped and didn't say a word."

Feng Jin'an knew now that Wei Hao had already arranged it, how could he really let him die.

"I just don't know what this wood is......"

With a roll of his eyes, Feng Jin'an looked at the golden dragon axe in his hand, and then at the wood: "It's all good treasures, the old guy has so many treasures, and he won't say that he will reward me with one." ”