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The two martial king-level masters, seeing that Wu Potian slipped away silently from the hands of the two, they were slightly stunned, glanced at each other, and their figures immediately froze, and the next moment they began to fade away, leaving only a cold voice:

"Why don't you chase it yet?!"

Afterimage, afterimage!

The two of them left an afterimage at the same time, and they both went to hunt down Wu Potian.

And Wu Potian, who slipped out of the air, just came out of the space, he fled, now he is good, it is not difficult to go to the sky and enter the ground, if it is not difficult to control the search for the water of the Yellow Spring in the sky, he would have directly launched the flying golden feather and flew away.

Once he had escaped underground, he flew away without his life......

Now he is like a pangolin that is very good at crossing mountains and mountains, hiding his own breath as much as possible, and wandering wildly underground.

However, the masters of the martial king level are not ordinary masters, they are the kings of the martial arts, they control the six marquis and control the eight directions, the light emperor, the world is powerful, and the whip can be broken. Wave your hand to crack the ground. There is a familiar saying: once you become a king, you are half crazy. It is a vivid portrayal of their dominance over the world!

Even if Wu Potian tried his best to hide his aura, as long as he showed a trace of his aura, he would be caught by the two great martial kings who were like ghosts.

Suddenly, Wu Potian, who was desperately running underground, felt the pressure on the ground suddenly and surprisingly, and when he was about to avoid this coercion, a thought flashed in his mind, and he didn't wait for his body to move. The next moment, a domineering sword gang, and a giant spirit palm the size of an acre, "boomed" and exploded on the top of his head at the same time.

Boom Boom Boom ......

The earth-shattering loud noise, the incomparable Gang Qi surging everywhere, frightened the masters of the Grandmaster Realm who followed over, stunned, and did not dare to move in the slightest.

The fierce and domineering sword gang broke the ground for several miles and a gap in the road. Like the huge mouth of a demon beast, it opened to the sky. Always ready to choose someone to eat.

Smoke and dust billowed from the gap, sparks shone directly, and the underground water began to seep in gradually.

And the palm of the giant spirit was an area the size of acres where Wu Potian was located, and directly punched a large hole hundreds of meters deep with one palm.

A big hole with a size of one acre and a depth of 100 meters was created out of thin air, and in the big hole that had just been generated, dust and rocks shot out, and the qi was violently agitated, and when the dust settled, the two martial king-level guys saw nothing in the pit.

It seems that just now, the two of them smashed their palms and knives into the air, and their faces were not good-looking, this stinky boy is too slippery!

Could it be that he was so quick with a knife and a palm, and he hadn't been beaten to death yet?

The two purple-clothed people, the two great martial kings, looked at this acre-sized pit and a mouth several miles long in a daze with cold faces, and after being slightly stunned, the new martial king glanced coldly at the nineteen retinues and the black-faced man Wu En, and snorted coldly:

"It's all a bunch of trash, won't you go together?"

Just as one of the Grandmaster Realm attendants who had followed him was about to answer him, the new Martial King waved his hand in the shape of a knife and waved it towards this unlucky guy, and a fierce sword aura flew away.

"Boom......

The next moment, a cracking sound of bones was heard, and the man in green clothes who was about to speak snorted, and a line of blood shot out from the cyan mask, and the blood line quickly extended downward, and his body quickly split into two sides, and was cut into two pieces and fell to the ground.

"Desperate Sword King, what do you mean, how can you kill my subordinates casually?"

The black-faced man Wu En is really angry, this guy is too fierce and domineering, grandma's, what's so great about him, isn't he just a mid-martial king? It depends on the master to beat the dog, and now he is killing my subordinates in front of me, this is an extremely unceremonious slap in the face, and it is a naked humiliation to me Wu En.

Is it tolerable or unbearable!

The Desperate Sword King's eyes were cold, and he did not answer the black-faced man's words, but looked directly at Wu En's black face, staring at him coldly, his right hand stretched forward, and the sharp knife qi swallowed a long tongue like a snake letter, cutting the surrounding space, and a trace of cold wind blew out of the space, cold to the bone, making everyone present shiver all over the body, this silent threat made all the people on the edge of the pit dare not move.

When Wu En saw this, the muscles on his face trembled wildly, his body moved a few times, his face changed suddenly, and he finally endured it with anger on his face, and he didn't dare to make any rash moves.

The nineteen people all looked at each other angrily, daring to be angry but not daring to speak, their eyes were full of helpless sorrow, a grandmaster-level master, just so casually cut into two pieces by this killing god with a wave of his hand, why?

The weak are really the weak, they are bullied and ravaged everywhere, and they don't dare to distinguish at all, and they will die at every turn, damn it, we are suffering in front, desperately in front, and enjoy it without half a share, it's really infuriating!

"Horn" sounded......

The Desperate Sword King quickly took off the mask on his face as if he was playing a trick, slammed it on the ground, and snorted coldly to everyone: "Hmph, it's been almost two days, you still dare to stay here, look for death, let the hall master know that you will kill them all!"

Looking at the desperate sword king who had just unmasked, that young and delicate face, long eyebrows and phoenix eyes, thin lips like Dan, straight nose, mouth shape and moderate size, the skin on one face was white and tender like a woman, the whole person was majestic and cold, the aura was great, and the momentum was like a sharp butcher's knife, which was intimidating, and he looked at this group of wastes with a cold smile like Xuan Bing on his face.

This is a beautiful son who looks only thirty years old on the surface, but his actual age is about two hundred years old, with such a delicate tender face and phoenix eyes. If you are born on the face of a woman. It will impress this group of people. Salivating, but now being born on a man's face, it makes them lose their appetite, and they scold this Desperate Sword King in their hearts for being a big pervert!

However, it is such a young man who is like a beautiful son, but he has the nickname of the rivers and lakes that makes all the martial arts cultivators in the Flying Feather Continent famous - the Desperate Sword King, this person's name is Wei Jiuzhong, and he has already crossed the Flying Feather Continent. Ruthless and vicious, everyone knows it.

And thirty years ago, this person suddenly disappeared and disappeared, and now, I finally saw him in the Nether Alliance, so that's it!

After saying that cold sentence, the Desperate Sword King Wei Jiuzhong's slender phoenix eyes were as cold as a knife with killing intent, looking directly at the nineteen people with angry faces, and there was a tendency to kill them all with one knife at any time. "Hmph, bunch of idiots. Did the hall master send you all to see the excitement? Why don't you rush up and kill that kid directly?"

None of the nineteen dared to answer him, but glared at him with nineteen pairs of angry eyes, and did not make a sound. But all of them showed sadness on their faces, and their mood was very cold.

"Black-faced man, you'd better be honest with me, hmph, don't forget your mission this time, searching for the water of the Yellow Spring is just an incidental thing, the most important thing is to find the hiding place of the evil Dingtian, otherwise, you will all die when you go back, including me!"

Wu Potian, who was hiding under the ground, was stunned when he heard this, and his soul trembled, Evil Dingtian, this name seems to be very familiar, who is it? Evil Dingtian, Evil Dingtian, Evil Dingtian...... He thought about it in his mind for a while, and suddenly, a name jumped into his mind, "Evil God Temple", wasn't the hall master of the Evil God Temple tens of thousands of years ago called Evil Dingtian?

Isn't that guy already dead? Now these people are looking for his hiding place, do they suspect that he is not dead, or find out where he is hiding and then come to look for treasure?

Wu En's face changed, and he no longer bothered the Desperate Sword King, and immediately said, "Protector Wei, since this is the case, let's go, let's look for these two supreme treasures now, what are we waiting for?"

"Hmph, you're so ignorant, black-faced man, do you think we're going to kill that demonic boy with a single blow?"

Wu Potian, who was hiding underground, was thinking wildly in his mind when suddenly, Wei Jiuzhong dropped such a bombshell again, which made him so shocked that he almost jumped:

"Grandma's, this Wei Jiuzhong is really much more powerful than the black-faced man Wu En, he is as fine as a ghost, and he is not easy to fool at all, he is really a guy who should be killed!"

Wu En's face showed a look of disbelief: "Wei Jiuzhong, you and I are of equal status, if you don't talk nonsense, you will die?" I, Wu En, don't look for you to avenge the killing of my subordinates, it doesn't mean that I'm afraid of you, hmph, do you doubt my strength? A kid in the early stage of the Grandmaster Realm, with our two great martial kings joining forces, hasn't killed yet, do you believe it? If he didn't die, then why didn't I feel the slightest breath of him for so long?!" Wu En was furious and mercilessly rebuked the Desperate Sword King, Wei Jiuzhong.

"Hmph, you didn't feel it, it doesn't mean that I didn't feel it, he was hiding under this pit, and you don't want to think about it, with the skills of the two of us, can we beat him into nothingness with one move? Why don't you see blood, you can't see a corpse, and you can't even see a trace of the fragments of clothes?"

After speaking, Wei Jiuzhong looked at Wu En with a disdainful face, with a mocking smile on his face, which made the black-faced man Wu En look at it, and his heart felt like swallowing a dead fly, which was extremely uncomfortable!

But his words are true, it's hard to refute, what can I do? He blushed and didn't make a sound, standing aside and staring directly at the Desperate Sword King Wei Jiuzhong with his eyes like lightning.

The meaning in my heart is quite obvious, didn't you say that he is not dead? Then please find him and prove it to me, hmph, put an onion in his nose - just pretend to be an elephant?

And at this moment, suddenly, a palpitating gaze, through the earth more than 100 meters deep, seemed to have the power to penetrate the heavens and the earth, saw through the ground, and the gaze shot straight at Wu Potian's hiding place like a sword, making his heart suddenly beat violently when he was hiding more than 100 meters underground:

"Wouldn't it be, it's all discovered?!"

Wei Jiuzhong, the Desperate Sword King, did not speak, but moved his hands together, and instantly conjured up a domineering Daogang, slashing down at the bottom of the pit, striking first, speaking later, and roaring angrily in his mouth: "Damn boy, give me death, explosion, explosion, explosion!"

Five shouts in a row, bursting and exploding, made Wu Potian's heart tremble suddenly, his eyelids jumped violently, and there was a burst of excitement in the depths of his soul, he immediately heard the sound and rushed forward.

"If you still want to run, give me death!"

Boom Boom Boom ......

The domineering Dao Gang, deep underground, such as hundreds of tons of TNT explosives, blew the bottom of the pit upside down, and deepened it down by hundreds of meters, and the area was more than doubled.

"Bang Bang Bang, blow your mother's head, grandma's, Netherworld Alliance, Desperate Sword King, you are determined to kill me, right? Lao Tzu is willing to cut his whole body today, dare to pull the emperor off the horse, isn't it the two martial king level? I'll kill one for you to see, hum, it's really looking for death!"

"Boy, you're really not dead?!"

Seeing that Wu Potian really jumped out of the ground, the black-faced man Wu En's jaw was so shocked that his jaw almost dropped, and he rushed out to ask Wu Potian.

"Hmph, black-faced man, it's not fun to die, why should Uncle Ben die!" (to be continued......)