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A Grandmaster from the Yan Realm had already appeared in front of Huang Zhenwei like a ghost, and the purple natal sword in his hand directly pierced Huang Zhenwei's chest and abdomen, revealing from behind Huang Zhenwei.

Seeing that nearly 20,000 soldiers were killed by Yuan Wu's sword, this Yan Realm Grandmaster was already red-eyed, and his heart was full of the intention of death, but he was still stunned for a moment.

He hadn't thought it would be so easy.

Huang Zhenwei is the lineage of the Confucianism who guarded the Changling Tomb, and he has long been a Grandmaster of the Seven Realms, how can he be so stabbed by him with such an easy sword?

Blood and Zhenyuan rushed out from behind Huang Zhenwei like a rainbow.

However, just when this Yan Realm Grandmaster was stunned, these blood and True Yuan suddenly stopped like living creatures, and instead contracted towards Huang Zhenwei's body.

Huang Zhenwei's face was indifferent, his right hand pointed at the sword, and directly shot out a golden sword qi.

This Yan Realm Grandmaster's natal sword was drawn sharply, blocking this golden sword weapon, but with a roar, this Yan Realm Grandmaster couldn't stop the power of this sword at all, and half of his body was directly shocked into a blood mist!

Huang Zhenwei didn't stop, there were two kinds of mist entangled in gold and gray in the pierced blood hole on his body, it didn't look like the flesh and blood of a normal cultivator at all, it looked like a mysterious world was transforming, and the wound was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

His figure disappeared directly beside the Yan Realm Grandmaster who had been killed by him with a single sword, appearing beside a Grandmaster in a black robe.

It seemed that just by glancing at this grandmaster, the two golden vitality in the air were like two waterfalls, striking left and right together, like two huge walls pressing towards the grandmaster.

The black-robed grandmaster shouted in fear, and the vitality on his body surged wildly, and countless black winds swirled around his body, but he couldn't break through the two giant walls to enclose him. Countless violent crashes sounded at the same time in an instant, and countless fragments of flesh and blood flew out of the overflowing black wind.

This grandmaster was directly killed by Huang Zhenwei with one blow.

The audience was amazed!

The rest of the Grandmasters, who were desperately trying to launch an attack with a heart of death, also paused, trembling all over.

Huang Zhenwei killed the Grandmaster in an instant, it was completely like Yuan Wu was personally attacking, and even the means of using the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi were not just the Seven Realms.

As for the vital point of the body being pierced in an instant, it was quickly recovered, and it didn't even affect the shot, which was something that even those cultivators of the Great Qi Dynasty who cultivated the means of cultivating yin gods and ghosts couldn't do it at all.

Emperor Yuanwu stood quietly with his hands in his hands.

Countless smoke and dust accompanied by the chaotic and violent vitality rose from the ground, like a thick fog, gradually obscuring his figure.

On the bloody battlefield ahead, blood gathered into a river, spreading along the ground towards him.

His countenance was confident and majestic, and his heart was full of pleasure and contentment.

This kind of pleasure and satisfaction can even be compared with the pleasure and satisfaction when he occupied Zheng Sleeve in Changling.

He completely controlled Huang Zhenwei and deliberately received the sword of the grandmaster.

The medicinal power of this ancestral mountain immortal elixir was no different from what he expected, it was so powerful.

On the bloody battlefield, Huang Zhenwei shot again.

His feet fell heavily to the ground, splashing a wave of blood, and he ignored the shock of these grandmasters, his entire body was wrapped in a layer of golden sword qi, and he directly crashed into one of the grandmasters in front of him.

The grandmaster was so frightened that he didn't dare to fight at all, and fled frantically.

There were three grandmasters on the left and right sides joining forces, and the three sword qi blasted towards Huang Zhenwei like three mountains.

Huang Zhenwei hard picked!

There was a loud bang, and many sergeants in the rear felt that their eyes were dark, and their ears roared, and they couldn't hear other sounds for a while.

Huang Zhenwei's sudden figure was forcibly contained, the sword qi on his body was entangled, there were deep wounds that could be seen in the bones, and blood flowed from his mouth and nose.

However, among the three grandmasters who were using all their swords, one of them exclaimed in shock.

Because such an injury did not have the slightest effect on Huang Zhenwei, he stretched out his hand and waved, and several flying swords condensed by holy light had already flown in front of this grandmaster.

And because of Fang Cai's blow, the true yuan in his body was turbulent, and he couldn't condense it.

Puff puff!

This grandmaster was completely unable to make an effective defense, and his body was torn apart by these several sword lights.

"Yuanwu! An dares to fight me alone!"

A grandmaster went crazy, regardless of this Huang Zhenwei, he jumped straight into the air, rushing towards Yuan Wu like a meteorite, and roared to the sky.

"Presumptuous!"

"By you?"

Shrouded in smoke and dust, Yuan Wu let out two cold drinks.

With these two cold drinks, two obvious holes appeared in the smoke and dust, and transparent sword light burst out among them.

The first sword light surged in, and the grandmaster held it with both hands, and countless golden sparks bloomed in front of him.

The second sword light surged in, and the grandmaster let out a miserable scream, and his body was cut off from it, and he fell miserably from the air.

At this time, the Great Qin cavalry had already rushed not far behind Yuan Wu, and when they saw this scene, there was another tsunami-like cheer and shouting of killing.

The three Yan Qi vanguard troops in front of them were completely frightened.

Even these grandmasters who rushed out earlier were no longer able to control their state of mind.

"Ahh

One of the grandmasters couldn't suppress the fear in his heart first, and turned around and fled.

"This kind of immortal body is too weird, and there is no point in fighting and dying. ”

The other Grandmaster still said this, and then quickly retreated, in addition to explaining to these Grandmasters who were fighting side by side, this sentence was more like convincing himself, lest he lose his will to fight forever in the future, and his cultivation would never enter the realm again.

The remaining Grandmasters were still hesitating, and Huang Zhenwei had already continued to cover up.

There was a loud bang.

Huang Zhenwei broke the giant sword of a grandmaster with one hand, and together with the sword light in his hand, the whole arm pierced the grandmaster's chest, provoking the grandmaster first, and then with a shock of his arm, the grandmaster's body was directly torn apart like a wrinkle, floating out.

"This person is definitely no longer Huang Zhenwei!"

The Three-Way Yanqi Vanguard Army was completely unable to rush forward and began to rout, and some of these cultivators only had such a voice in their hearts.

Even if it was an enemy dynasty, they were very sure that this Huang Si Leader in the Changling Tomb was a gentle young cultivator, and even if he killed the enemy, he would not destroy the body in such a brutal way after the enemy died.

Such thoughts were quickly responded.

This response came from Huang Zhenwei himself.

The rest of the Grandmasters didn't want to fight him anymore and scattered one after another.

Without these grandmasters to stop Huang Zhenwei, he instantly entered the three-way vanguard army that had fled.

Two golden sword lights continued to sway out from his hands, each of which was dozens of zhang long, and each wave set off a wave of blood, bloody and cruel to the extreme.

(The Beijing press conference rushed back to Wuxi non-stop, and then the non-stop code word, tomorrow the code word time is there, and I will try my best to write a little more.) Thank you all for your support)