Chapter 111: Fighting the Eleventh Martial Emperor Alone

Meng Jiang's face was ugly, and he turned his head viciously and glared at the Martial Emperor who was speaking.

Didn't he want to stop him? But can he stop it?

I really don't know how Ming cultivated this summer, he was obviously just a first-level martial emperor, and his hard power could actually crush him!

"You are the core force of the empire, there is no need to die for the villain."

Xia Ming looked at them and said slowly: "No matter which one dies, it will not do the empire or yourselves any good. ”

"I only kill Emperor Wu who is related to the emperor's lineage, not the emperor's lineage, and retreat on his own."

After Xia Ming said this, among the remaining ten Martial Emperors, those Martial Emperors who were not in the line of the emperor also began to waver.

Especially when they saw with their own eyes that Xia Ming had killed Chen Yihui, most of them were Yellow Order Ninefold Martial Emperors of the same level.

Yes, they just received a little benefit from Xia Naiwu, why did they give up their lives for the sake of the personal grievances of the two of them?

Meng Jiang saw that the situation was a little wrong, and as the dragon general with the highest realm here, he immediately turned his head and shouted to everyone.

"Bastard, are you trying to escape? It's all at this juncture, either he dies or we suffer, do you really think that if you retreat now, Emperor Xia will let you go afterwards? ”

A word wakes up the dreamer.

Yes, although Xia Ming is strong, it is only a heavy level.

And Emperor Xia, but he is a powerhouse of the sixth level of the earth, and after this retreat, he may even reach the seventh or eighth level!

If they retreat from the war, how will they deal with themselves after Emperor Xia is out of the customs?

Like the other twelve, they were not from the Emperor's lineage, and they did not receive any benefits from the Emperor's lineage, and Emperor Xia's anger would not be implicated in the past.

But they are different.

"Damn, fight! One step is heavy, and it has carried us for so long, it is estimated that it will be the end of the strong crossbow long ago, everyone hold on a little longer! ”

Another one-level dragon general, Ma Kai, gritted his teeth and shouted.

With a dodge, he instantly appeared behind Xia Ming, and a treacherous long knife slashed towards Xia Ming's neck!

Boundless darkness erupted from behind him, enveloping Xia Ming.

Avenue of Shadows, Shadow Barrier!

He broke through the Martial Emperor and cultivated the Shadow Avenue, and at the moment, the power of the realm erupted behind Xia Ming.

Xia Ming roared angrily, his hand was full of light, and he attached the power of space to the Qingxue Sword, and fiercely split Ma Kai's treacherous broadsword.

For a time, the war broke out again.

Xia Feng watched the battle in the sky, and he also had a lot of feelings in his heart, he simply sat cross-legged on the ground, understanding the battle moves of splitting the Martial Emperors of Lingxiao Pavilion and Xia Ming.

The battle between Emperor Wu, is it like this?

Mainly rely on the power of the Great Dao to condense the realm battle.

It was similar to the previous battle against the Ten Top-grade Holy Lords in the northwest corner.

At the level of the Heavenly Rank Martial Saint, the killer weapon is basically the power of various fields.

It's just that the elemental rules of the Martial Saint are too weak, and they can't compare to the rules of the Great Dao of the Martial Emperor at all.

Extremely cold realm, shadow realm.

These were all performed by the Ground Rank Martial Emperor.

Those yellow-rank Xuan-rank Martial Emperors still honestly used their supernatural martial arts to attack.

Maybe the power of their realm didn't have much effect on Xia Ming?

Xia Feng nodded, he also had some guesses in his heart.

Emperor Wu's realm also seems to be hierarchical.

Only a Martial Emperor of the same level as Xia Ming can carry out the power of the realm, can a Martial Emperor of the same realm be affected?

Seeing that Xia Ming's movements were a little sluggish because of the darkness, Xia Feng roughly had an idea.

Avenue Rules...... Is there still a field?

Xia Feng's last bit of distance from Emperor Wu seemed to have been found by him.

He is a purple thunder body, and when he first entered the Martial Saint, he also comprehended the purple thunder rules.

Therefore, when he was promoted to Emperor Wu, he also chose the Thunder and Lightning Avenue that was most friendly and easy to grasp with him.

"What is the realm of Thunderbolt Avenue like?" Xia Feng squinted slightly, and began to think about it in his mind.

Xia Naiwu saw that Xia Feng actually realized the Tao while watching the battle of Emperor Wu, and he was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

What he wanted was to kill these two grandchildren as quickly as possible, not to show Xia Feng the battle of Emperor Wu and help him cultivate!

Xia Ming fought fiercely with the remaining ten Martial Emperors in the air, and a snow clearing sword gave him a tiger and a tiger, and no one dared to approach for a while.

How ugly and ugly the faces of the ten Martial Emperors are, they really don't understand, why can they still fight across the border without the emperor's body without Xia Ming!

Moreover, Xia Ming had cultivated the Emperor-level martial arts of the Great Xia Empire, and coupled with the fact that he continued to take the seven-grade best elixir refined by Xia Feng, his aura not only did not languish in the slightest, but became more and more courageous!

Suddenly, Xia Ming released his own space domain.

The Martial Emperor around him suddenly felt like he was stuck in the mud, and it was difficult to move his body for a while!

Space is clogged!

Their pupils constricted, and their eyes were filled with fear.

Because Xia Ming was holding the Qingxue Sword high and rushing towards them.

Xia Ming sneered and slashed the Qingxue Sword, splattering the chest of another Xuan-rank Triple Martial Emperor with blood.

"Li Faxing, Liao Changfei and Chen Yihui are dead, and you and Meng Jiang will die here today!"

Summer's cold voice sounded.

Liao Changfei, Chen Yihui, Li Faxing, and Meng Jiang, these four people are the martial emperor who is attached to the emperor's line in Lingxiao Pavilion, and they are good dogs who are loyal to their lives in the summer.

In the battle of dynasties, these people are also the mad dogs who contributed the most.

There is no reason for Summer Life to let them go.

None of these four people will survive today!

Li Faxing looked at his chest in horror, and the aura in his body dropped rapidly.

Xia Ming used all his strength to split it, but fortunately, he mobilized all the spiritual power of his whole body in his chest at the first time to form a protective body Lan Qi, so he was not split in half.

But the damage he suffered was not small, the pain in his chest was cut open, the flesh and blood were exposed, and he could even faintly see the dantian in his lower abdomen.

Xia Ming sneered, continued to pick up the Qingxue Sword, and fiercely mended the knife to Li Faxing.

"Meng Jiang, save me!"

Li Faxing, who was seriously injured, turned his head and shouted at Meng Jiang as if he was crazy.

Meng Jiang gritted his teeth, he bit his fingers, and forcibly used his essence blood to break through a small realm.

Meng Jiang, who had broken through to the Fourfold Martial Emperor of the Ground Level, suddenly felt that the sense of spatial stagnation was much smaller.

He burst into flames, and when Xia Ming's second sword slashed down, he used his big knife to resist Xia Ming's blade, which was able to save Li Faxing's life.

The Qingxue Sword and the Great Sword were handed over, and a ray of light suddenly burst out in the air, shooting towards all directions.

The buildings in the battlefield were all shattered by this light, and the twelve martial emperors in the sky secretly exerted their strength and used the enchantment to devour the sword that was enough to destroy half of the imperial capital.

(End of chapter)