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Chapter 490 The death of the evil emperor Wu, there will never be a day to turn around

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Flying snow is everywhere in the sky, this is the first snow in Sin City this year.

"Kill. No one is allowed to leave."

Ji Qianbai and other five martial emperors each shook their bodies and turned into light, and all rushed towards the evil martial emperor.

"Wang Ce, you really don't care about the life or death of the Beice Army!" The expression of Nirvana changed, and the cold punched the ground. The ground shook for several times, and thousands of Beice Army soldiers shouted shrillly.

Wang Ce showed his teeth and smiled and shook the sky: "Kill! Do you think I will be afraid of being a mouse, so you dare not take action? Kill, I see how many you can kill."

"Being killed by you is death, and being affected is also death. The left and right are death. If you are the lives of the god-infernal Martial Emperors, it would be worth it!"

"You!" Ji Mie and others were caught off guard and were extremely frightened. They thought that Wang Ce would at least be afraid of being afraid to attack, at least they would not dare to do anything, so as not to affect the Beice Army.

As a result, Wang Ce seemed to have no concern about the life or death of the Beice Army, but actually asked Ji Qianbai and others to take action openly, and they didn't care about how many people they affected.

Even if they wanted to kill this scene, it was too late. Because Ji Qianbai and other five martial emperors all came, they each thundered in the clear sky and fought with each other, trying their best to force the four evil martial emperors to the outside of the military camp.

Wang Ce had no expression on his face. He realized that Ji Qianbai and others were vaguely afraid of affecting the soldiers and could not let go, so he simply shouted: "Master, just concentrate on taking action, don't worry about anything else!"

Ji Qianbai and others were shocked, and they decisively put away their other thoughts and focused on taking action.

Wang Ce quietly looked back and voiced softly: "Two, wait for my signal, and take action immediately!" Wu Qilin and Zhuqueer nodded quietly, and disappeared quietly like ghosts.

"Gun King!" Wang Ce's eyes fixed and pointed at the other evil martial sects in the camp: "Those guys are up to you!"

The Eight Dragons and the Gun King nodded and killed each other solemnly: "Don't worry, God's grace will do nothing but shame. If you don't say it, we will never let go of such a random killing of innocent people!"

At least these five people must not be the infernal Affairs of the Gods' Grace, so they can be used with confidence. Wang Ce nodded secretly and confirmed this again. He had tentatively tried it secretly before, and this time he could be confirmed.

Each is ready to go.

Wang Ce's expression remained motionless, and the battle in the sky was vigorous. Ji Qianbai and others no longer worried about the soldiers below, and they also deliberately pulled the battle to a higher altitude and outside the camp. Even so, there was still a certain amount of residual power sweeping down.

Like a stray bullet, it quickly affected the Beice Army below. In just a short while, there were holes and holes everywhere that were bombarded, and thousands of soldiers were affected and died.

Wang Ce's eyes were full of rationality, and he slowly waved his hand to snatch Shi Yu up, shouting loudly: "Silence, you can see it clearly for the old man!"

Everyone took the time to see it, and Ji Mie and others were stunned. How could Shi Yu fall into Wang Ce's hands? Without time to think about it during the battle, he was extremely furious and shouted wildly: "Wang Ce, you dare!"

"Why don't I dare?" Wang Ce took his chin and stabbed him coldly, directly into Shi Yu's right chest, and said deeply: "I welcome you very much. Please ask me if I dare."

The roars of Ji Mie and others were no more than other prisoners of the gods. Shi Yu was the Willing Martial Emperor. With the power of the Gods, there were only four Willing Martial Emperors. If one was missing, it would really be a loss of the most important strength.

Shi Yu was suffering, but the pain of returning to the body was far less than the despair in his heart. He really shouldn't have, they really shouldn't have agreed to the evil king's plan! This was simply crazy.

He remembered Wang Ce's words, "You can't live without committing your own evil deeds." This is really.

The dripping sword trembled gently, and Wang Ce was cold and stern: "It seems that you are trying to understand what the public Martial God Book will bring to your gods. I have given you a chance, a way of life, a dead end. You stupid rabbits, if you have to choose a dead end, you deserve to die."

"When I became the Emperor of Martial Arts, I would like to fully disclose the Martial God Book and drive back every generation of your gods and kill them! In the next five hundred years, or even a thousand years, I guarantee that the gods and evil will never have a chance to turn over."

"I'm not a smart person. But I'm definitely not a person who can be slaughtered and threatened!" Wang Ce said lightly: "Mr. Wu, you can die with peace of mind!"

Shi Yu's whole body was shocked, and the dripping sword twisted and instantly penetrated into his sky spirit cover. He sank into his sword, and then killed him with another sword, and his head soared into the sky!

Wang Ce flew with a kick, and his head flew towards many fighting Emperors like a football.

This is the first Martial Emperor killed by Wang Ce himself!

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Ji Mie and others were shocked and looked at this scene in almost disbelief. Wang Ce actually killed him without saying a word. This is a martial emperor!

A moment of anger swallowed up all the reason, Ji Mie and others seemed to be crazy, and a string called reason in their mind broke instantly, and they screamed wildly: "Wang Ce, my divine grace will not kill you!"

Wang Ce smiled and wiped the dripping sword back: "Do you really think there is still a chance to kill me? I can only say, you are too naive. If you can't kill me today, you will never have a chance to kill me!"

"Since the Evil King did this, it wasn't whether he could kill me, but..."

"But I will not let you go!"

Wang Ce's gentle tone was like telling a fact that was about to happen!

Before he finished speaking, he was shocked by the death of Shi Yu and even fell into a mad comeback. Two flying lights ejected from the earth and took off at a rapid speed, and joined the battle in the fastest and most unexpected way.

One of the Wu Emperors who were fighting with the Human King was caught off guard and was almost instantly caught in the attack of the three Wu Emperors. Later, Wu Qilin and Zhuqueer did not hold back at all, and the killer move that Fengyun changed suddenly became.

The evil Emperor of God spurted back blood and was attacked by three major martial emperors. He was severely injured on the spot and fell like a meteor.

Boom! This evil Emperor of God fell on the ground and smashed a big pit. The human king rushed down and gave the last blow!

Almost at the same time, Shi Yu's death was a signal. Five major martial sects including the Eight Dragons rushed into the camp and attacked the evil Wusen.

"Old Duan!" Ji Mie and the remaining three evil martial emperors shouted fiercely. Ji Mie opened his eyes in anger. In an instant, his breath seemed to burn back to the extreme. The crazy fighting spirit returned to his body and concentrated its strength to bombard Ji Qianbai: "Ji Qianbai, get out of here!"

In the air, a man in white suddenly held a sword in his arms, as if he was stepping on a cloud and descending from the nine heavens: "Stars fall in the nine heavens!"

A sword shocked the sky, and the flying snow in the sky turned into a surging tide, like a galaxy waterfall falling from the nine heavens. It fell and sprinkled in the most unstoppable way!

Another willful Emperor Wu Qilin and Zhuqueer! The anger of destruction was instantly frozen, and Ji Qianbai collapsed with one move and hummed. While spraying blood, his whole heart was almost stinged by the sword of the man in white, and he also sprayed a mouthful of blood back.

Nirvana's eyes were full of resentment, and he turned around and fought with the man in white, and his expression changed silently: "You are the sword saint!"

The more the battle between Nirvana, the more he looked as if he was dead! There were eight martial emperors around Wang Ce defending him, and six of them were all Will Martial Emperors, which was really too terrifying.

If Emperor Lu saw this scene, he would be very glad that Wang Celuo Jing did not take action on that day. Otherwise, the result would be that Emperor Dalu Wu would die tragically.

Suddenly, Wang Ce's previous words circled in his ears, "If you can't kill me today, you can never kill me." Ji Mi suddenly realized that this sentence was right and regained his determination.

However, Nirvana Forgot Wang Ce also said another sentence before, "It's not that I can kill me today, but that I'm willing to let you go."

Wang Ce coldly opened the bronze pot to absorb the essence, energy and blood of Shi Yu and other gods.

Looking at the battle on the side of Nirvana, Wang Ce smiled confidently, and suddenly turned around and found the green umbrella. Wang Ce hurriedly said, "Uncle Wang Hun, don't be impulsive!" If you want to compete with the Sword Saint, you must change the time.

The half-emperor soul probably just wanted to spit on Wang Ce. Is he like such an ignorant person? However, his heart was also filled with real fighting spirit.

The Sword Saint is the best sword master to return to life, a person who shames the Sword God Mountain.

The sword masters of Jiuzhou almost all came from the Sword God Mountain. Only a few of them could compete with each other. However, there was only one who could vaguely surpass the Sword God Mountain above the sword path for thousands of years, that is, the "Sword Saint".

When the Sword Saint was young, he went to the Sword God Mountain three times. The first time was when the Martial Master, he fought against the Sword Master, and returned in a crushing defeat. The second time was when the Martial Master, he fought against the Sword Master, and returned in a complete victory.

From then on, the Sword Saint was established as the first master of swordsmanship in Jiuzhou.

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Seeing a demon Wushu Sect being beaten to death by the eight dragons, he was so hammered that he blew blood.

Wang Ce's eyebrows thumped: "Haitang Niu, we are with Uncle Wang Hun. Uncle Wang Hun, don't take action, help me take care of them."

Without waiting for the two of them to speak, Wang Ce moved quickly to the battlefield in order to absorb the spirit of the dead.

The eight dragons' tactics are really fierce, and they have no fancy fighting styles. It seems that ordinary punches and palms are like a peerless tiger, killing this evil Wushu Sect with one punch.

Wang Ce stamped his feet, but he didn't know if he had any of them. Fortunately, the Gun King happened to be fighting with two Shenxian Wushu Sects, and still gained the upper hand, beating the two Shenxian Wushu Sects.

The name of honor changed back to the state, and it was indeed well-known. Wang Ce sighed, but forgot that he had the name of honor.

The fight between Emperor Wu in the air was vaguely restrained to the high altitude and outside the camp. Wang Ce came to rest assured that the danger of the Beice Army being affected had been minimized.

At this time, the addition of Wu Qilin, Zhuqueer, and the Sword Saint gave the number of Wu Emperors a fatal overwhelming advantage. The three evil Emperors of God fell into a hard battle, and Ji Mie was determined to get rid of Ji Qianbai and the Sword Saint, and thus kill Wang Ce.

However, the other two evil Emperors of God were shortlisted and could not support them at all. One of them hummed and squirted blood while roaring: "Silence, let's go!"

In a blink of an eye, he wanted to launch a fighting spirit skill to escape. Wang Ce raised his eyebrows and sneered: "I want to escape? Ask me if I am willing to let you go!"
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