I have to say that Mu Wen's words are very beautiful.

The sound inspired everyone, and a strong fighting spirit emerged in their hearts, even if they died, they would have to die vigorously through the ages.

Mu Wen did not synthesize the Great Sword Spirit, scattered the Sword Spirits to disturb the Spirit Emperors, and the light was shining, and those Spirit Emperors gathered their strength together to try to directly raze the entire Black Mountain Cliff to the ground.

"Boom!"

Under the power of too strong, the earth mountain range collapsed, and their tricks were already so powerful before they could be used.

Mu Wen already felt powerless, and he could barely kill the Mingling Emperor with a hard fight, but he still had to rely on the combination of two swords to sneak attack.

But the number of Spirit Emperors on the other side is as many as more than forty people.

The only one to rely on is Lan Yan'er beside him.

Similarly, the members of the night also paid attention to her, and saw that Lan Yan'er's face was solemn, but at least she had a calm demeanor. I breathed a sigh of relief in my heart, as long as Lan Yan'er was not messed up, the Zhentian Pillar in my heart would still be there, and there would still be the possibility of a battle.

"All stand back. ”

As the words fell, Lan Yan'er rushed straight into the air, causing the Spirit Emperors to exclaim that they were so bold, and without shouting a few times, the majestic power dispersed.

"Forbidden. ”

Seeing Lan Yan'er use this trick for the second time, Mu Wen still felt shocked, and its power faintly overshadowed the power of the forty Spirit Emperors, which was really amazing.

"How is it possible!" The Spirit Emperors couldn't believe it if they wanted to break their heads, the other party was also the Spirit Emperor, how could the emaciated body contain exaggerated power.

But they weren't flustered. The combination techniques used together were not serious at all, and they only used a little spiritual power.

Seeing Lan Yan'er's stunt, the Spirit Emperors took out their true skills and drank hard, and the Yuan Spirit power on their side immediately exceeded Lan Yan'er by more than ten times.

"Damn it!"

Seeing that Lan Yan'er was at a disadvantage in the collision of two waves of power, she was injured, Mu Wen's heart ached, and he shook back the Spirit Emperor who was surrounded by him.

"Thundering hoarfrost. He shouted from the bottom of his heart and began to combine the two swords.

"Ahh

Muwen was screaming in pain. The flesh of the arm fell off in pieces. The white bones could be vaguely seen, and the anxious thing was that Lan Yan'er in mid-air was almost unable to hold on.

Her body was also bleeding, her face was pale, and she used Tianqian Recreation to fight with forty Spirit Emperors with spiritual power. Her spiritual power was about to dry up.

"Two swords combined. Go!"

Mu Wen's index finger rushed together, and the Spirit Emperors stabbed. The great sword of Jin Bing in his fingertips flew away with a roar.

Sensing this force that could not be underestimated, the Spirit Emperors turned their heads in surprise, and their hearts jumped. Hurriedly a few people dealt with it with their empty hands: "Yuan Ling bursts!"

Boom!

Mu Wen didn't see what happened at that moment, his exhausted body lay on the ground, and the sky was like endless bright fireworks.

It is also like a volcano, suspended in the sky and spewing magma.

Those who approached the Spirit Emperor were all lost, only to blame for not escaping, the Spirit Emperor became scum in the impact, and those who still had skeletons fell were the Spirit Emperor.

died, died a lot of Spirit Emperors.

It wasn't that they were killed by the combination of two swords, but because they were affected by it, which detonated their confrontation with Tianqian Reconstruction.

Originally, it didn't take long for their power to devour Lan Yan'er, but they were disrupted by the combination of two swords, and the two forces mixed together to produce a huge explosion, and all of them were injured by the same power.

"Blue Blue"

Mu Wen sat up with the support of the red-haired Chabi, looked at the sky nervously, and desperately found Lan Yan'er's figure in the puffs of smoke.

His eyes stared, and a figure fell down like a butterfly in the wind.

Mu Wen saw clearly that it was Lan Yan'er, and hurriedly caught her with bloody hands, her elbow sank, and her bones were dislocated.

didn't care about these pains, looked anxiously, and saw that Lan Yan'er's clothes were already in tatters, but fortunately, her Heavenly Silk Armor was the treasure of the Rakshasa Sect in the past dynasties, protecting her vital parts and blocking those spring rays.

Mu Wen took out his coat from the ring and draped it on Lan Yan'er, watching her blood leak from the corners of her mouth, closing her eyes tightly, and the painful look that revealed made Mu Wen's heart and liver break.

hugged Lan Yan'er tightly, and muttered, "It's all because of me that you are hurt like this." It's going to be okay, you're going to be fine. ”

"My lord, those Spirit Emperors are still alive. Chabi's anxious voice rang out.

Mu Wen raised his head and looked, and there were really fourteen Spirit Emperors flying in the air, they were in the outermost position in the explosion just now, and they saw that they had used their stunts to escape.

They were still injured after being affected, but this was not a big problem for the Spirit Emperor's amazing physical healing ability.

"It's worthy of a night organization, and it's a good student. ”

The Spirit Emperors sighed in mid-air, watching the big waves of people coming, and at this moment they were a little angry and in awe: "But this is the end of your martial arts." Hmph, except for one night and two nights, the rest of the people can tolerate us!"

"Ge Laozi, when my fourth night is four!" came a shout from under the cliff.

Mu Wen's eyebrows were overjoyed, it was Lu Fatzi who came, and he went to send him to protect the rebel army and leave, but now he came back on his own initiative. Although he disobeyed the order, Mu Wen was really happy, and he could at least fight with the fat man.

Of course, he didn't go to fight the Spirit Emperor, but fled with himself and Lan Lan.

However, Mu Wen somewhat overestimated the fat man's IQ.

As soon as he smelled the smell of blood, and then looked at the Spirit Emperor of the Douling Hall who did not share the hatred of the heavens, his brain rushed directly to the hot blood, and he flapped his wings and flew into the air: "Wow, kill you all!"

"Bang. ”

Before the fat man flew to the Spirit Emperors, he shot it down, but fortunately, the strength of the body of the Big-Winged Peng Demon was amazing, and he immediately flew up with his teeth and claws when he fell to the ground.

"Boss, I'll help you out. ”

The red-haired Chabi helped Mu Wen, and Mu Wen wanted to hold Lan Yan'er by himself, and fled to the bottom of the cliff among the night members resisting the Spirit Emperor of the Judgment Hall.

There was a shout in the air behind him: "Don't let go of the first night and the second night!"

Looking at the afterglow, Lu Fatzi's blue nose and swollen face were in the way: "Your opponent is me." ”

"Get out of here!" a Spirit Emperor's figure approached, and slammed his fist into the mountain peak on the other side.

"Chase!"

The Spirit Emperors chased after them frantically, for fear that if Lan Yan'er regained her strength, it would be difficult to do it at that time.

The red-haired Chabi roared with the green tendons exposed, and the speed suddenly doubled, and the skin and flesh were torn inch by inch during the flight, obviously using a very painful secret technique.

"Hold on. Mu Wen looked at Chabi's wound and looked at the Spirit Emperor behind him: "Hurry up, don't be caught up by them." ”

"Yes!"

The red-haired Chabi gritted his teeth and accelerated again, even his face scarred.

And at this moment, at the bottom of the cliff where they want to flee, they don't know that a greater danger awaits everyone.

The screams are not noticeable.

Thirty demons died on the ground, Wu Anlong only had half a breath left, a large number of rebel army casualties, Wang Qidan, Xia Nan Xia Lin and others were already cowering in the rear and did not dare to move.

In the face of the overwhelming power of the superior, even breathing is a difficult thing.

"Boom. ”

Ji Changxin's face turned pale, his arms withered, and he looked at the dead things all over the ground, and the abyssal dead things he summoned with all his strength had all been wiped out.

Even the eight female ghosts were solved by this guy in front of him with one move.

Ji Changxin put the souls of the eight female ghosts into the picture scroll, shook his body and took a deep breath, stared at the white-haired old man in front of him and said, "You are the people behind the control of the Tianlan Empire?

"Ling Zu is right, but he is not the person behind the scenes. Rather, he is the master of the Hall of Judgment who guards the Sea of Death. ”

The old man's gloomy eyes narrowed, and a seemingly ordinary spiritual power flashed in his hand, which was not large in size, but it contained unparalleled power.

"Die. (To be continued......)