Such an oppressive cultivation.

This made Mu Yunqian's heart tremble. The moment he received the order, Mu Yunqian made a single strike, pointing the sword at Shen Ming Emperor: "Old dog, you and I are one on one. I want to see what's in your hand."

The long sword is fierce."

"Or is the single-edged sword in my hand more powerful?"

Words fall.

Pressure rises.

Mu Yunchian swung his long sword, and in an instant, the shadows of the swords overlapped, and he quickly attacked. As the shadows of the swords gathered one after another, Shen Ming in front of him snorted disdainfully: "That's a nondescript thing."

"Something neither masculine nor feminine."

"You want to be arrogant in front of me. Today, you have gone to the Temple of Heaven, which means you have stepped into death."

"you......"

"Death is certain!"

Humming softly.

The intent to kill is strong.

Shen Ming's big hand shook, and in an instant, the long knife in his hand suddenly erupted with the shadow of a supreme knife, and directly blasted towards Mu Yunqian, with the heavy knife facing the single front.

Ding ding ding!

The two fronts converge.

The scene was once again filled with supreme coercion, and a ray of beacon smoke continued to burst out. The solidified coercion also spread out in an instant. In just the blink of an eye, everything on the scene was filled with a supreme cold glow.

Although Shen Ming is strong, it is difficult for him to attack quickly when facing the strange Mu Yunqian. How can his reputation as a single-edge sword master be in vain?

Ling Tian glanced at it briefly, feeling a lot of worries in his heart. He glanced at Zong Ling and snorted: "Old dog, I'm here today to take your dog's life."

"presumptuous."

Zong Ling was disdainful: "Heir of Nine Dragons, a person of the devil's way, you also have the delusion to compete with the sky?"

"How ridiculous."

"Pitiful!"

"Sigh!"

Humming softly.

The Divine Emperor's cultivation spread out in an instant, and with Zong Ling as the center, there was another wave of supreme pressure and domineering pressure. At this moment, it was like the Milky Way tilting, spreading out in an instant.

Domineering and coercive.

Ling Tian, ​​who was directly suppressed, trembled with energy, and the shadow of the golden dragon could hardly be maintained.

Zong Ling was even more disdainful: "With this method, you still have delusions and want to fight against the sky?"

"You really overestimate your capabilities."

"kill you!"

"It only takes a moment."

The time of killing.

The cold light spreads.

In just a moment, the sword shadows in Zong Ling's hand were divided into two parts. Then the sword shadows gathered together, and in a terrifying posture, they moved towards Ling Tian's quick attack. Facing Zong Ling's quick attack, Ling Tian raised his eyebrows.

Not much was said.

As soon as he held the dragon halberd in his big hand, the shadow of the golden dragon suddenly burst out and rushed towards Zong Ling in front of him with the power of thunder. The golden dragon opened its eyes and Shura started to kill.

When the dragon's power is shaking.

Zong Ling waved his long sword with his big hand, and suddenly the shadow of the sword filled the sky, and the shadow of a pair of golden dragons.

Boom!

There was a violent sound, and the pressure on the scene suddenly rose. The golden dragon roared suddenly, and then cracks continued to appear on the golden dragon.

Boom!

Before everyone could regain their senses, the huge dragon shadow was completely shattered in the blink of an eye. As the golden dragon shattered, the overbearing pressure poured out with an absolute pressure.

So coercive!

The powerful men below the level of God couldn't bear it anymore and kept falling to their knees.

Such a gesture shocked everyone, and Xia Ting also frowned: "The power of the golden dragon is indeed overbearing, but unfortunately, it still has shortcomings when facing the God Emperor..."

The murmur just fell.

Xia Ting's eyes widened immediately: "That's not right."

Just when Xia Ting was exclaiming, he saw a king's figure in the smoke and dust in front of him, suddenly breaking through the smoke, reappearing behind Zong Ling, it was none other than Ling Tian.

The moment it appeared, the dragon halberd was raised high, and on top of the golden dragon-painted halberd, there was a huge pressure and terrifying posture, and it poured out at once. Zong Ling was also shocked: "What a terrifying pressure."
Chapter completed!