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A man with an introverted breath in a mountain bag somewhere, calm and relaxed, let out a cold snort, glanced at the sword saint with dissatisfaction, and instantly flicked his fingers out of the sheath!

War Spirits combined!

The battle spirit technique and the sword technique performed by Emperor Hang Jian are actually the same, and they are the inheritance of war spirits. 【Reading.com】

With a bang, he swung his sword and moved, but he saw that the sword qi in the sky turned into an endless sea of fire. It's like a ten thousand sword trick in a game in Wang Ce's previous life.

The sword qi in the sky condensed into hundreds of thousands of swords, all of which flew vertically and horizontally. Almost like a nail, destroying everything with incredible speed.

Hit the Divine Martial Emperor who was about to flee in one fell swoop, and a body of blood sprayed out of the wound.

Makino rolled up the surging black clouds and chased after him with the overwhelming momentum of Mount Tai. At the head, it was a fist that hit the ground and cracked, and the space within a radius of a kilometer was moving!

This Divine Martial Emperor's brain was almost destroyed on the spot, blood flowed from his facial features, and he couldn't hold his blood pressure in one breath. Rao is so, and he is still immortal.

Even Suzaku and Wu Qilin chased after each other at the same time, and then besieged it, and then bombarded the Martial Emperor.

Wang Ce wiped a cold sweat, so when the troubled times came, all countries did not dare to let Emperor Wuzong be left alone, and this scene was a true portrayal.

As strong as a Martial Emperor of Will, unless he has the speed advantage of thorns, once he falls into a siege, it will be difficult for those hands to be spared. is as strong as Ji Qian's defeat, and he can't parry the siege.

The human emperor and the flying immortals are invincible in the world. To a large extent, it is because there is no fear of siege.

The intention of Jianshenshan's cooperation is very unclear. Wang Ce couldn't see Emperor Hang Jian, and still took a deep look in that direction. Emperor Hang Jian is a person from Sword God Mountain, and he is only willing to intercept them, not kill people, which explains a lot.

The death of the third Divine Martial Emperor made Silence fall into a violent mood, quickly regained his composure, and immediately decided: "Go!"

Ji Qianyu and others are the Five Great Will Martial Emperors, plus the Sword Saint and the Martial Qilin Fu fù, they are the Eight Great Martial Emperors. In addition, there is also a Hang Jian Emperor who only made one shot.

Silence Rao is the Supreme Martial Emperor, and he will definitely not be the opponent of the Eight Great Martial Emperors. What's more, one Ji Qian defeated and one Sword Saint almost had the upper hand.

In the air is the situation of the Eight Great Martial Emperors, besieging the two Divine Martial Emperors such as Silence.

On the ground are the five great honorable names such as the Eight Dragons, and the five Great Glazed Martial Sects such as the Evil King, as well as the six Immortal Martial Sects such as Love Crow.

Rao is Babu Long and the others are able to fight, facing such a number of more than a dozen enemies, plus the cultivation of these people is not inferior, they can only parry for a while.

The crow's eyes seemed to inadvertently meet Wang Ce's eyes for a moment, as if she noticed something hidden in Wang Ce's eyes...... The hidden ripples of silk suddenly stopped.

"Old crown!" Wang Ce's eyes were cold...... Sound jī howling.

The crown turned into a storm and swept below. Several martial arts sects who fled with light seemed to hit a wall in mid-air, and they were intercepted in embarrassment.

The crow lover glanced again, and seemed to inadvertently meet Wang Ce's eyes in mid-air again.

"Go, if you don't go at this time, you can't go again. The evil king regained his composure, and the resentment was almost like substance, and he roared with guilt and anger: "You go, we will stop them!"

Wang Ce frowned slightly, glanced at the crow casually, and sighed in his heart about the strength of the Supreme Martial Emperor.

Previously, Ji Qianyu alone could barely contain Silence, but at this time, Silence was full of grief and anger, seeing that the gods were about to be completely destroyed, he desperately got up, and he actually restrained Ji Qianyu and the other four people in a short period of time.

"Let's go!" the silence roared hoarsely, shaking the sky!

Love Crow and the others were shocked, and almost desperately turned around and fled in the other direction, shouting: "Disperse, all disperse!" But no one had the hands to chase and kill.

Wang Cemo rubbed his chin, turned around and smiled: "Uncle Wang Hún! ”

Before the words fell, the light of the green sè flashed, and the half-emperor hún quickly appeared beside a Liuli Martial Sect who he had already been eyeing him!

The blue light is pervasive, and the sword qi is vertical and horizontal. The fierce sword seemed to penetrate everything, subtly breaking through the inner qi and piercing into the side of the neck of this Liuli Martial Sect. If it weren't for this person's cultivation, he would be much stronger than the half-emperor hún cultivation, and I was afraid that this sword would be fatal.

Rao is like this, this person is still frantically releasing his anger after suffering a blow of affection and hatred!

Babu Long said in a deep voice: "Be careful, he wants to expose his heart!"

A terrifying aura instantly diffused in a more powerful way, and it erupted covering the sky and the sun. This Liuli Martial Sect let out a hysterical shout: "Go!"

Wang Ce pursed his lips, and blew up that his heart was not the kind of jade he thought he was, and he used it to attack people whose cultivation was similar to his own, and at most he could only severely damage the other party. It's a bit of a self-destruction of a thousand and the meaning of injuring the enemy by five hundred. In addition to delaying the opponent and disgusting the opponent, the wife is not very righteous.

At this time, the self-explosion of this Liuli Martial Sect was more about giving the evil king and others a chance to escape.

This self-detonation heart, the qi that covered the sky and the sun instantly exploded out in a way that was stronger than usual. Shengsheng delayed the movements of the half-emperor hún and the others, and let the three Liuli Martial Sects such as the evil king get out.

Only the Babu Dragon, a super master comparable to the evil king, was almost not affected much, and he directly used his qi to defuse this bō attack, and Shengsheng dragged this Liuli Martial Sect back.

The evil king shouted loudly: "Follow me!" was the first to escape, turned around and rushed in the direction of Wang Ce, with a terrifying killing intent of burning jade.

"Damn!" Ji Qianyu instantly noticed, but he was dragged by the silence of the explosion!

"Not good!" Yabu Ryu and the others were shocked.

The evil king's resentment was cast on Wang Ce, and almost madly there was a voice in his heart calling: You must kill Wang Ce, even if you don't want to die, you have to kill Wang Ce, even if you exchange your life for your life, you have to kill Wang Ce!

Wang Ce must not be allowed to survive, otherwise, he will definitely become a big problem for the Divine Grace Society. Whether it is Wang Ce's cunning or Wang Ce's ...... Cultivation, as it is, will become a major threat to the Charismatic Society!

There was only one voice in the evil king's heart roaring, and he rushed towards Wang Ce with all his heart, and the killing intent boiled into the sky!

If you want to kill me, it depends on whether your evil king has the ability to do so. Wang Ce smiled, and unhurriedly threw the dripping sword into the ground, as if swallowing the world in one breath.

Suddenly, Wang Ce was cunning and blurted out: "Uncle Wang Hún!"

The evil king's heart was shocked, and he almost couldn't help but turn back, but fortunately, he immediately held back. However, at the moment when he and Wang Ce were about to engage in hand-to-hand combat, he clearly saw the faint mockery in Wang Ce's eyes!

"Evil King, it's really not fake to say that your head is in water. Do you really think I'm lying to you?" for some reason, the Evil King actually read such a complex meaning from Wang Ce's eyes.

The half-emperor hún really appeared behind the evil king like a ghost.

It is "shrinking the ground into inches".

A flick of a sword seems to vaporize everything. In an instant, he collided with the evil king's inner qi, and under the umbrella of Qing Sè, his wrist shook in a subtle rhythm.

Qing Sè's sword actually pierced into the qi like a bamboo after a delay. No matter how fast the evil king reacted, he let out a terrible scream in an instant, and his heart was cut out with a deep scar!

The evil king endured the severe pain in his body, and was about to bombard Wang Ce.

A simple, blinding white young man turned out from behind the smiling Wang Ce, without a trace of emotion, and raised his knife with the most focused attitude!

A knife in the air!

There is only one indescribable taste, a terrifying taste that can be seen and seen clearly, but cannot be avoided. It devours the spirit, the will, and also time and space.

This knife is wonderful, and it is precisely the moment when the half-emperor hún stabbed with a sword, and the evil king's qi will be born in the future. With a single sword, the evil king roared violently, and the blood light burst out!

Wang Ce was originally bare-handed, but at this moment, he flipped his five fingers, and a beating blue sword appeared in his hand like a live poisonous snake!

Once again, the well machine was captured.

In the pupils of the evil king, this aura was completely different, and even made him feel that the blue sword of the spirit was constantly beating, and it was completely impossible to grasp its direction.

In an instant, the evil king roared and pounced. Wang Ce roared softly, and shook the nine heavens: "Pick up the lamp when you are drunk, look at the sword!"

The heart jumped out, and suddenly condensed a huge sword, and buzzed towards the evil king in an unstoppable way, as fast as lightning, and it was impossible to dodge!

The Tyrant War Spirit's psychic skill is much more powerful than the original. At this time, it suddenly came out, and this powerful attack power even made the evil king feel dizzy for a while, as if he was drunk, and he was slashed by a buzz.

Squirting a mouthful of blood. In an instant, the blue sword in Wang Ce's hand was extremely demonic, picking out countless rays of light, and it continued to sink into the body of the evil king!

The evil king could almost really feel that this strange sword pierced into his body and kept beating, like a drill, and like a beating bullet. It seems to be an ordinary wound, but the inside is twisted into a mess.

Emperor Water Sword! It must be Emperor Water Sword!

After entering the body, it can still cause such a twisted injury, then there is only the legendary Emperor Water Sword!

In an instant, Wang Ce's heart was bombarded, and he saw that his heart was swaying, and Wang Ce was also blown away. However, the evil king was almost desperate to see that Wang Ce had nothing to do, and he was actually looking at him for a little bit of a chance. The evil king was overwhelmed by the depression that poured out, and when he killed Wang Ce, he had no chance if he missed the blow.

Almost reinvigorated, the evil king looked at Wang Ce fiercely, not this time, there will be a next time. As long as you don't die, you have a chance. Thinking of this, he shouted: "Go separately!"

Even him, the three Liuli Martial Sects fled separately.

Wang Ce sneered silently and shouted wildly: "Master, try to hold it off as much as possible, and wait for me to come back." "You can't waste the rough air of these guys.

With a thought, the half-emperor hún and Ren Kill pounced on the other gods and martial sects.

Wang Ce stomped his feet, signaled Zhu Haitang not to follow, his body swept through the air like a bat, and chased after the evil king!。