Killing machine skyrocketing!

"The momentum of the Sword Tower's formation is nothing more than that, let Ben Shao destroy the legend of the Sword Tower's undefeated today!" "The Wind Emperor, whose eyes were cold, and the battle-hardened Emperor naturally wouldn't give this group of black-clothed killers enough time to complete the formation and deliver a powerful blow.

Although he is not afraid, but the lion fights the rabbit with all his strength, in the face of the cold-blooded killer Emperor Feng who wants to take his life, there will never be the slightest sympathy and mercy in his heart, and mercy to the enemy is cruelty to himself, "Wow!" Behind him, the Mo Mei pulled out and wandered by the side of the Wind Emperor.

Holding the knife in his right hand, he gathered momentum and attacked towards the center of the formation, although the cultivation of the black-clothed thirteen killers was roughly the same, but two of them were slightly inferior to the others, and the ink eyebrows came silently with powerful energy, and the underground thirteen killers saw the ink eyebrows in the sky, and hurriedly gathered the energy to condense into a shield and gradually take shape.

Knife tip to shield!

The ink eyebrows flashed black in the air, coming with manic energy, the sword and shield collided together in the "bell" impact, the sky was full of sparks flying, the sound shook the eardrums, and the wind emperor in the sky let go of the ink eyebrows in his hand and turned his palm into a claw, killing the person with the lowest cultivation among the thirteen killers, and striving to kill with one blow!

They are all experienced warriors who naturally understand the truth that opportunities are fleeting, and if the opportunity is missed, it will be difficult to have it again, and the killing intent in the heart of the Wind Emperor is monstrous, and the throat lock hand is instantaneous.

"Click!"

The sound of bones shattering shook the hearts of the killers in the field, the formation had been broken, and the twelve people who didn't need to stick to the formation roared towards the sky and attacked the Wind Emperor, and the trick was exhausted.

Behind the ears, armpits, waist, eyes, throat, vulva......

The twelve warriors' weak points of defense were attacked at the same time, and the twelve lore swords shrouded the whole body of the Wind Emperor with hatred, and the strength of the twelve sharp sword lights stabbed the skin around him, and the Wind Emperor fell into a predicament for a while, and there was a possibility of stabbing into a transparent hole if he was not careful.

Facing the imminent Sword Light Wind Emperor, there was a nervousness in his heart, after all, in the face of the possibility of losing his life at any time in the face of the attack of the twelve killers, his eyes gradually became solemn, and the ink eyebrows in his hand began to wave, the speed became faster and faster, cutting through the air and producing a slight air explosion, gradually forming a layer of blade screens.

Ink Shirt Knife Dance!

Using extreme speed to form a blade light curtain, resisting all external blows and undefensible killing moves, this move pursues the ultimate speed, which was created by an epiphany of the Wind Emperor, and it is still a residual move, not completely perfected.

The twelve sword lights were as bright as a dragon coming through the sky, with a fierce and cruel murderous aura like the evil ghosts of Shura Hell, and the qi locked on the Wind Emperor, and suddenly the twelve eerie deadly feelings like poisonous snakes were enveloped.

"Ding"

The sound of gold and iron clashing pierced the eardrums, and the huge power rushed backwards towards the caster, and suddenly everyone opened their mouths and spewed out a large mouthful of blood, and the Wind Emperor wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and the divine light in his eyes became more and more deep and bright, and the ink eyebrows in his hands hummed restlessly.

The Ink Shirt Sword Dance suddenly broke, and the twelve black-clothed killers shot out backwards at the moment when the Ink Shirt Sword Dance broke, blood vaguely flowed from the corners of their mouths, and the ink eyebrows came out of his hand and turned into a bolt of lightning, piercing the throat of a killer.

The right foot shot out in the opposite direction and the left hand became a claw, grabbing the black-clothed killer who fell to the ground and struggling, and the Wind Emperor made all the killing moves, striving to kill him with one move, because he knew that once these thirteen killers joined forces to fight, using the wheel tactic, they would exhaust their spiritual power in a short period of time, and thus become mermaids.

"Click!"

Grabbing the trachea of the black-clothed killer, the Wind Emperor jumped up before he could feel the joy of victory, and there was a strange feeling of changing the pace under his feet, and his speed was extremely fast, and he jumped out of the encirclement.

Killed the three black-clothed killers in a flash of light, lifted the most dangerous state, and the encirclement broke in an instant, the nine black-clothed killers were extremely surprised at the moment, the records in the intelligence were actually wrong, this person was young and cultivated far stronger than the average old person.

Thoughtful and cool-headed, there is really an invincible momentum!

"Haha, Ben Shao asked himself if he had ever offended Jianlou, I don't know why you are struggling with each other, can you let Ben Shao understand?"

Kill!

Ten sword lights were like nine blood-colored dragons churning for nine days, and the kind of cold murderous aura that belonged to the killer was slithering vertically and horizontally, trying to disturb the mind of the Wind Emperor, and the surrounding space suddenly changed, "Roar, roar, roar" The evil ghost screamed, and the scalp of the person who listened directly was numb.

The ink eyebrows turned around in the Wind Emperor's hand and flashed with a strange light, "Poof!" The Wind Emperor's eyes were calm when he pulled out the sword and unsheathed it, a bloodthirsty light flashed, and the steps under his feet changed, folding the void in a strange way, and his figure was erratic and difficult to fathom.

The wind roared loudly in the air, and ten blood-colored dragons roared towards the sky, soaring in a posture of seeking to eat the world, "Huh!" The ten black-clothed killers made an incredible move, which frightened the Wind Emperor, and the ten people bit the tip of their tongues at the same time and spewed out a stream of essence blood, fusing towards the blood-colored dragons dancing in the air.

"Roar, roar, roar!"

The dragon that fused their own essence and blood became more and more vivid, and it was more than twice as powerful as before, and the blood-colored dragon was high-spirited with a chilling oppressive deterrent power, and at this moment, nine terrible roars sounded in the air, "Ten swords are one, punish the gods and destroy the Buddha!"

Thunder and lightning flash, visions frequent!

Ten blood-colored dragons fused towards the middle, and the Wind Emperor glanced at the ten swords in the air that were merging and shaking the world, and the ink eyebrows in his hand began to move, although the Wind Emperor was not afraid of the powerful power of the nine swords, but he was not stupid enough to wait for the enemy's strength to gather to the most extreme time.

Danger when destruction is at its faintest!

The corners of his mouth raised a sneer: "Is it the unity of the ten swords? If it is the unity of the thirteen swords, there is still a look, what can you do to me now?" The ink eyebrows in his hand raised, and the spiritual power in his body roared out, and he greeted the dragon sword light that pierced the sky.

There is no edge in the eyebrows!

"Boom!"

Mo Mei Wufeng carried an absolute attack force and crashed into the blood-colored dragon that was suppressed in the air, and the powerful energy impact suddenly produced terrifying ripples and scattered, and the energy shock wave attacked indiscriminately towards everyone in the field.

"Poof!"

Ten mouthfuls of blood spurted out, staining the earth red, the Sword Tower Killer was in a desperate situation, and the ultimate move of burning essence blood thought that he could destroy the Wind Emperor, such as the emperor was not injured today, but his spiritual power was exhausted, his face was pale and powerless when the essence blood was damaged, and his heart was full of the powerlessness of the arrival of death.

They know that this place cannot be left for long, but they do not have the ability to leave!

Death today!

The terrifying shock wave swept in, and because the Wind Emperor was naturally hit by one enemy and ten enemies, he was even more powerful, and the Wind Emperor glanced at the ink eyebrows and said in his heart: "It's up to you!" The ink eyebrows in his palm rotated, wanting to resist all disasters.

"Bell!"

The terrifying energy shockwave collided with Mo Mei, and suddenly produced a loud sound of gold and stone, and the powerful force impact caused the Wind Emperor to shoot backwards, and the right hand holding Mo Mei trembled, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.