"Drink!"

The Shang King jumped up and slashed at Xuan Ming with the momentum of his fall.

"Bell!"

This time, Xuan Ming didn't dodge, he put his right hand across his head, and a transparent barrier appeared in his hand, holding the sharp double swords of the Shang King.

"Clams!"

Shang Wang's green muscles bulged, and his arms pressed down hard, doubling the pressure on Xuan Ming, and his right arm couldn't help but lower a little.

"Humph!"

Xuan Ming snorted coldly, his left hand on the back of his right hand, and the two hands together carried the increasing pressure. Under his feet, with his feet as the center, the ground cracked, and dense cobwebs spread around him.

"Whew......!"

Two powerful forces collided, tearing the air apart, making the sound of cotton silk tearing, and the wind gradually rose and swirled around them. The shattered earth and rocks on the ground shook and finally broke free from the gravitational pull and floated in the air, dancing with the whirlwind.

The ground outside Chaoge City, like a motherless child, has been ravaged by these strong men again and again, and it has been dilapidated.

Ziyu, who was fighting against the Ten Punishments, looked anxious and wanted to get rid of the Ten Punishments, but the Ten Punishments were like a piece of dog skin plaster, sticking to him and making it difficult for him to get rid of.

"Great Swordsman, it's better to be here! You go there, there is only one way to die!" Ten Punishments didn't want such a strong man to run to Xuan Ming to die like this, all he could do was to entangle Zi Yu so that he had no time to care.

"Humph!"

Ziyu ignored his kindness, and the momentum on his body became more and more fierce, adding a lot of wounds to the ten punishments.

"Let him go! he won't die anyway!" said a helpless voice in the head of the Ten Punishments.

"What? Isn't it for nothing to let him go?" asked Ten Punishment in surprise, this is a friendly army, how can it be sent like this?

"Didn't you see that his injuries were slowly recovering?" the voice in his head scolded.

"Hmm, I almost ignored it if you didn't say it, could it be that he also fell into the mark of the dead?" only then did the Ten Punishments notice that there were not many wounds under the holes in Ziyu's clothes.

"He's not a bad product like you!"

"You!" Ten Punishments choked on this sentence, what is he called this kind of defective product, the discrimination of Chiguoguo!

He withdrew his hand and stood aside, looking at Ziyu quietly.

Ziyu was stunned for a moment, turned around and ran towards Xuan Ming.

"Sword of Guardianship!"

A broad and magnanimous aura poured out from Zi Yu's body, and all the big swords in his hands burst into bright light, even breaking through the shackles of the divine power of the colorless realm, and restoring the entire world to its proper color.

"Huh?"

Xuan Ming was a little surprised, another person broke his suppression, and kept approaching him.

The thin, colorless wall was like foam, lightly pierced by Ziyu's great sword!

"How is that possible?"

Qi Han and the others exclaimed, another mortal, who actually gently stabbed the powerful colorless wall of the sky, and it could not play the role of hindering it in the slightest. The man even continued to walk towards the sky, and his momentum continued unabated.

Xuan Ming felt the attack behind him, and blocked it with his left hand.

"Uh-huh!"

With a muffled snort, his left palm was pierced by the great sword, and blood flowed down the blade. Android

"Drink!"

The strength of King Shang's hand increased suddenly, and when Xuan Ming was distracted, he pressed his twin swords on his shoulders, and a trace of blood oozed from the hole in his clothes.

"What?"

"God, I'm hurt!"

The people of the Protoss were unbelievable, and the humans present were stunned, and the heavens were injured by them!

A cold light flashed in Xuan Ming's eyes, and a brutal momentum poured out of his body, making everyone and the six great gods couldn't help but sink their bodies, and they felt a strong sense of oppression.

"Two ants actually hurt me!"

Xuan Ming's face was gloomy, how many years had passed, he had almost forgotten that he would be injured and bleed! The last time, he fought against the immortal birds, and the last time, it was 100,000 years ago! Blood, awakening the fierceness in his heart!

"Humph!"

His left palm shook, and the big sword that pierced through his palm shattered inch by inch, and a majestic force attacked Zi Yu with the momentum of the collapse.

"Ugh!"

Any resistance in Zi Yu's heart, a mouthful of blood gushed out, like a kite with a broken string, falling into the distance, smashing on the ground, his body shook, and then he was motionless, almost unable to feel his breath.

"Roar!"

At the same time, the two black dragons on Xuan Ming's shoulders opened their bloody mouths and bit the Shang King's arms, making it difficult for him to break free, and a heart-piercing pain made his face distort.

Then, a black dragon bound his hands and hung him in the air, and another black dragon came to his chest.

"Quack!"

King Shang's eyes widened, he gritted his teeth, and couldn't help but make a sound in his mouth. The black dragon actually bit through his chest, burrowed into it, and pierced his chest.

The dense dragon scales slashed through his body like a knife, making him feel painful!

He felt that his life was like a flood that had opened the floodgates, leaking out like crazy, as if, the next moment he was going to die!

"Ziyu, I really can't see that day! It's a pity, you also have to die here with me! I don't know if you let that girl leave you a seed. ”

"Sadness, their eyes are full of sorrow, and there is a glimmer of fire, perhaps, one day, it will thrive and turn into a raging fire, burning the divine power that enslaved mankind. That's what I did, and it was worth it!"

"Bang!"

The mangled body of the Shang King was thrown to the ground at random, and blood continued to spill out, staining the ground beneath him red.

"Monkey, I underestimated you!" Xuan Ming looked at his restored left palm and right shoulder, "Your strength is beyond my expectations. But it can only stop there!

"After today, no one in the world will rebel against the rule of theocracy! Because you are the best example! Your corpses will be hung on this battlefield, always reminding those who intend to rebel against the rule of the Protoss, and let them understand a truth - only the Protoss is the ruler of this world!"

"Hehe, I'm just the beginning, down one me, and thousands of me stand up, as long as the divine power does not disintegrate, the rebellion will not stop!" the Shang King taunted with difficulty.

He turned over, recalled his twin swords, supported himself to endure the severe pain, and got up from the ground stiffly!

"Monkey, even I have to admire you, until now, you can still stand up! Your courage, perseverance, and determination have impressed me with you, you are really a monkey like no other!" Xuan Ming said with a smile on his face.

"Oh, is it? It would be my pleasure to impress the Lord of the Gods!" said the Shang King disdainfully, he didn't need the gods to impress, all he had to do was to fight, to kindle the fire of rebellion in the hearts of men, to make them burn more and more vigorously.

"Burn my life!"

The Shang King roared, and his dim wings rekindled with flames, and the momentum was once again the slightest, as if it was about to incinerate his body.

"Alright, let's stop!"

A white palm rested on his right shoulder, causing all the flames to retract into his body. Moreover, the hole in his chest was repaired quickly and quickly at a rate visible to the naked eye.