The cultivators of the dark camp in this city are a little confused now, are they villains, or are the monks of this Great China Kingdom villains?

In terms of the professionalism of 'making the opponent feel depressed in the bottom of his heart', they are the existence of the self-proclaimed true controller of this world, and they are completely willing to bow down in front of this monk of the Great Huaguo.

- Of course, the world in their eyes does not have Dahuaguo.

They have been planning and preparing for a long time in the Duchy of Gangbi, and have been waiting for today's feast.

But since last night, news has been coming, and the long-dormant 'Heavenly Tribulation Master' has once again appeared in the African savannah, frantically targeting the Garrington group, and destroying the magic knife that can gain great power by devouring human lives.

This is nothing too surprising.

Although the vast majority of the monks of the Great China Kingdom rarely go out to do so, the 'Heavenly Tribulation Ruler', as a 'righteous example' of jealousy and hatred in the new era, did this kind of behavior completely unexpectedly.

Overnight, the Carrington Group asked the masters of the dark camp forces to help them through the high-level meeting of the dark camp, and constantly emphasized the importance of those 'magic knives' to the dark camp.

Out of the dignity of the dark camp, and the generous promises made by the Garrington Syndicate, plus the hatred of the 'Rulers of the Apocalypse'...... A female prince of the blood clan promised to intervene and would stop this group of Dahua monks.

There is a lesson from the past of a certain unlucky blood prince, this self-proclaimed resourceful female prince, will definitely not go directly to Wang Sheng to fight alone.

She took advantage of some of her special relationships to invite the ancient prince who had contact with Wang Sheng, who was also the real top boss in the dark camp.

When this ancient prince appeared in the Principality of Gangbi, the cultivators of the dark camp who were about to enjoy the blood of the war of the Principality of Gangbi, a similar thought came to their hearts......

If the ancient princes of the blood clan can't stop Wang Sheng, then the Garrington Group will simply hand over all the magic swords and admit it.

However, to the shock of all the forces of the dark camp, the monks of the Great Hua Kingdom 'arrived as promised' and appeared in the sky above this city, and let out a long howl like teasing, coughing, and provocation.

The Blood Clan seemed to have lost its word, and Prince Gu did not stop the 'Heavenly Tribulation Ruler'.

In the dark camp, although most people put their own interests most seriously, there are also many 'good men' who have firm beliefs, but their beliefs themselves have deviated.

Just as these people were about to rush to besiege this rampant monk of the Great Chinese Kingdom, they suddenly got a very magical piece of news......

Prince Gu was killed!

A prince and a duke of the blood clan have been killed!

A duke fled and was missing......

At that moment, the person who wanted to rush out seemed to have roots under his feet, and he couldn't pull out his legs for a while.

The ancient prince of the blood clan, a super strong master who has existed for more than two thousand years, the secret ruler of the blood clan, and one of the giants of the dark camp, just died?

The death was too easy, so that many people felt that the blood clan was just in vain......

But the fact is here, the Dahua Kingdom monk who is in the limelight is standing in the air, carrying the glowing ancient sword.

It's so unbelievable.

Just over ten seconds after the news broke, one after another orders were issued from the decision-making level of their respective forces, all of them lurking or retreating.

They must avoid the sword of the Great Hua Kingdom, abandon the city's operations, and wait for the opportunity to retreat quickly......

Instead of rushing to death like the dozens of blood clan members before, it is better to put your dignity and face in your pocket and save your life.

So, Wang Sheng stood in the air for a few minutes, and the whole city was a little quieter in the commotion, but there was no attack at all on him.

With a light snort, the Feixia Sword under Wang Sheng's feet sank half a meter, and then flew out with a sharp scream.

The spiritual sense had already locked the location of the magic knife here, and the Feixia Sword went straight to the building;

Wang Sheng then returned the Spiritless Sword to its sheath and strode forward with his hands behind his back.

With each step, shallow disc traces appeared in the air, carrying his body, and he chased towards the Feixia Sword step by step.

The Taoist priest with his sword tied up his hair and wearing a Taoist robe strolling in the air, this picture is engraved in the hearts of many cultivators.

One step, two steps......

As Wang Sheng's steps continued to take steps, the mentality of many of these dark camp cultivators who were secretly observing Wang Sheng gradually collapsed.

Because they suddenly found that they saw no hope at all on the road they were walking at this time.

The fundamental pursuit of cultivation is to make oneself stronger, and the same is true for the cultivators of the dark camp, but most of them can do whatever it takes to fall into the darkness.

But now, Prince Gu, who was as strong as the blood clan, died at the hands of this monk.

Is the purpose of their strengthening to have the qualifications to make this man look at themselves and kill themselves?

At this time, this monk of the Great Huaguo, who seemed to be only in his early twenties, ignored them because he didn't pay attention to them at all.

If they had the power of the Prince and Duke of the Blood Clan, they might have been able to see a bright and cold sword light at this time......

If you had a color in your heart, it would be black......

Slowly, Wang Sheng had already walked a few blocks in the air, approaching the building where the Feixia Sword had disappeared.

This should be a stronghold of the rebels, a six-story hotel, the magic knife is in a room on the third floor, and the dozen or so strong men in camouflage uniforms inside are already lying on the ground.

Wang Sheng noticed a small detail, it was obvious that he had killed these reformers of the Garrington Group with his swordsmanship, but their blood and souls were absorbed by the magic knife held in the hand of a corpse.

The Blood Transformation Divine Knife that he encountered in Sakurajima Country before would only devour the dead who died under this knife.

Obviously, this Blood Transformation God Knife here has either been transformed by the other party, or it has entered the next stage of growth.

It should be destroyed.

When Wang Sheng was thinking in his heart, more than a dozen rebels suddenly stood up on the roof of the building, and some of them roared in a foreign language and fired directly at Wang Sheng in the air.

But the gunfire was just started, and the colorful glow passed, and the roof of the building was instantly quiet.

At this time, the rebels in the building were basically cleared, and the ordinary people had long since disappeared without a trace.

The spiritless sword came out of its sheath on its own, and Wang Sheng held the hilt of the sword, and cut it off with his hand, and there was a moonlight-like fairy light on the spiritless sword that flashed and disappeared!

The building in front of him was directly split, and the reinforced concrete building was slowly collapsing on both sides!

The smoke and dust scattered and fluttered, and a magic knife appeared in mid-air, and the blood around the blade was swirling, and it continued to tremble, as if it was provoking the Spiritless Sword.

The Spiritless Sword burst out with a sword roar, and Wang Sheng heard a cold snort from the bottom of his heart, and then Wang Sheng felt that he was being dragged forward by the Spiritless Sword.

That magic knife seemed to have a spirit, and it actually came sideways, bringing out a roar, and stabbed straight at the spiritless sword!

Just behind the hilt of this magic knife, Wang Sheng seemed to see a huge blood skeleton, but he didn't have time to take a closer look, and the end of the sword had already hit one place.

Bite!

With a soft sound, the sword light of the Soulless Sword flashed slightly, and the blood light on the magic knife all shattered.

Immediately afterwards, dense cracks appeared everywhere on the blade of this magic knife, and there was a soft sound of 'ping', and this magic blade shattered directly.

Wang Sheng withdrew the Spiritless Sword, and couldn't help but bow his head and think.

'I didn't expect them to have refined the Blood Transformation Divine Sword to this level,' Yao Yun said, "Since they have already made a move, let's finish their work in one battle and solve all the Blood Transformation Divine Blades."

You can't always delay in these little things, and becoming an immortal early is the right way. ’

"Well, don't worry, I won't keep you waiting too long. ”

Wang Sheng responded calmly, turned around and walked towards the way he came, stepping on the Feixia Sword and slowly flying away.

The target here has been removed, and it's time to rush to the next location.

As for those ordinary people who were fighting on the streets with all kinds of hot weapons, Wang Sheng didn't care much, he just walked towards his goal step by step, and by the way, he observed if there were any cultivators of the dark camp who jumped out to attack him.

Unfortunately, there is not a single one.

Even if Wang Sheng deliberately flew very low and very slowly, there was no other offensive except for a group of rebels who wanted to bombard him with anti-tank missiles.

In this way, without borrowing the power of the Heavenly Tribulation, purely relying on his own combat power, Wang Daochang unlocked the achievement of 'one person suppresses one city', and swaggered to the edge of the city to find his teammates to meet.

Monk Huai Jing and Shi Qianzhang originally thought that they could have a big fight, and rushed after Wang Sheng's figure, but after Wang Sheng eliminated the group of vampires, they were not sniped at all.

Although Shi Qianzhang wanted to make trouble and blow up some overseas evil cultivators to brush up his achievements, the frightened monk stopped Shi Qianzhang, and after the two returned to meet Liu Yunzhi and Dai'er, they also began to rescue some innocent people.

After all, Huai Jing is a compassionate monk, and he can't see this.

When the team reassembled, the information of the investigation team was also sent in time, and the transportation prepared for them was more than ten kilometers away, and they needed to fly over to bypass this battlefield and rush to the next target area.

A few people didn't say much, and each prepared to fly, and the surprised monk glanced at Dai'er, thinking that it was more appropriate for him, a monk, to take it.

"Wang Dao Chief!"

Daile suddenly shouted, and the girl looked at her with a bit of anticipation, and asked, "Can you take me on a flight for a while......?" Just once. ”

"Of course," Wang Sheng agreed quite decisively, and casually took out a sword pill in his arms.

The sword pill turned into a flying sword and appeared behind Dai'er with lightning speed, sticking to her back.

Wisps of pure yang mana tied this girl to the flying sword, and before Dai'er could open her mouth to complain, Wang Sheng's left sword pointed a little ahead, and the girl flew out in an instant.

True Royal Sister Flying.

"Brother Sheng, your way of refusing is too simple, isn't it?"

Shi Qianzhang complained with tears and laughter.

Wang Sheng just smiled calmly and said: "If you have no heart, why bother to remember? I have a senior sister in Hongyan, and I have a sword in my hand as a confidant, so there is no need for more." ”

The other three men were relieved at the same time, and they were worried about their senior sister along the way, and they had the statement of Wang Daochang......

Ah, wait.

Isn't there a ......sword in the hand?

"Let's go," Wang Sheng snapped his fingers and followed with the Feixia Sword.

The remaining two Taoist priests and a monk glanced at each other, and they were a little worried about their senior sister.

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