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A man with introverted aura in a mountain bag somewhere calmly, calmly snorted, looked at the sword saint with dissatisfaction, and instantly blinked his finger and unsheathed his sword!

Fighting spirits fusion!

The fighting spirit skills are the same as the sword technique used by Emperor Hang Sword, and they are the inherited fighting spirits.

With a loud sword, he waved his sword, but saw the sword energy in the sky turning into an endless sea of ​​fire, just like the Ten Thousand Swords Technique in a certain game in Wang Ce’s previous life.

The sword energy in the sky condensed into hundreds or thousands of swords, all flying across the board, almost like nails, destroying everything very quickly.

He hit the evil Emperor of God who was about to escape and sprayed his wounds with blood.

Makino rolled over the surging black clouds and chased them with the momentum of Mount Tai. On the way, he was a fist that had broken the land and cracked the earth, and the space within a radius of 1,000 meters was fluctuating!

The evil Emperor of God's brain was almost broken on the spot, blood flowing out of his facial features, and his breath could not be suppressed. Even so, he still could not die.

Even Zhuqueer and Wu Qilin chased him up at the same time, and then siege him, and then killed the Wu Emperor.

Wang Ce wiped his cold sweat, so when the troubled times came, no countries dared to let Emperor Wuzong be alone. This scene is a true portrayal.

As strong as a willful Emperor, unless he has the speed advantage of Thorns, he will be difficult to escape if he falls into a siege. As strong as Ji Qianbai, he cannot withstand the siege.

The reason why the Human Emperor and Feixian are invincible is largely because they are not afraid of siege.

The intention of cooperation in Jianshenshan is very unclear. Wang Ce could not see Hang Jiandi, but still took a deep look in that direction. Hang Jiandi is a man from Jianshenshan and is only willing to intercept, not kill people, which shows a lot.

The death of the third evil Emperor of God made Ji Mie fall into a violent mood, quickly recovered from calmness, and made a quick decision: "Go!"

Ji Qianbai and others are the five willful martial emperors, and together with the sword saint and Wu Qilin, they are the eight martial emperors. In addition, there is also one Hang Sword Emperor who has only taken one move.

Even if the Supreme Martial Emperor is the Supreme Martial Emperor, he will definitely not be the opponent of the Eight Martial Emperors. What's more, Ji Qianfa and a Sword Saint almost have the upper hand.

In the air, there are the situation where the eight martial emperors and other evil martial emperors besieged and attacked Nirvana.

On the ground, there are five perverts including the Eight Dragon, who are attacking the five major Liuli Wusects, including the Evil King, and Lian Ya'er and others.

Even if Babi Long and others were able to fight, they faced more than a dozen enemies in such a number, and in addition, these people's cultivation was not inferior, so they could only resist for a moment.

Lian Ya'er's eyes seemed to accidentally meet Wang Ce's eyes for a moment, and seemed to notice something hidden in Wang Ce's eyes... The hidden ripples suddenly stopped abruptly.

"Old Mian!" Wang Ce's eyes shone coldly...the sound roared.

Emperor Mian turned into a strong wind, sweeping down. Several Wuzong, who had escaped from Huaguang, seemed to be hitting a wall in mid-air, and was intercepted in a mess.

Lian Ya'erran's eyes glanced back, as if she had encountered Wang Ce's eyes inadvertently again.

"Let's go, you can't leave again if you don't leave at this time." The evil king returned to his calmness, his resentment almost as real as the substance, and his roared with guilt and anger: "You go, we will stop them!"

Wang Ce slightly locked his eyebrows and glanced at Lian Ya'er casually, feeling the strength of the Supreme Martial Emperor.

Previously, Ji Qianbai could barely restrain Nirvana by one person. At this time, Nirvana was filled with grief and anger. Seeing that the gods were about to be destroyed, he fought desperately, but he actually restrained Ji Qianbai and four others in a short period of time.

"Let's go!" Nirvana roared loudly at the top of his lungs!

Lian Ya'er and others were shocked, and they turned around almost desperately and fled in the other direction, shouting: "Disper, all disperse!" But no one could do anything to chase after him.

Wang Ce rubbed his chin and turned around and smiled: "Uncle Wang Hun! It's time for you to come on stage."

Before he finished speaking, a green light flashed, and the half-emperor soul quickly appeared beside a Liuli Wushu Sect who had been eyeing him!

The green light filled the sword energy. The ruthless sword seemed to penetrate everything, subtly breaking the inner energy and stabbing into the side of the neck of this name Liuli Wushu Sect. If this person had not been able to cultivate, he would have been much stronger than the half-imperial soul, so I was afraid that this sword would be fatal.

Even so, this person was still experiencing the blow of affectionate rejuvenation and released his internal anger wildly!

The Babulong said in a deep voice: "Be careful, he wants to reveal his heart!"

A terrifying inner energy instantly spread in a stronger way, covering the sky and the sun. The Liuli Wushu Sect let out a hysterical cry: "Go!"

Wang Ce curled his lips and revealed that his heart was not the kind of jade he wanted to burn. He used it to attack people with similar cultivation as himself, and at most it would only hurt the other party. It was a bit like self-destructing one thousand and hurting the enemy five hundred. In addition to delaying the opponent and disgusting the opponent, his wife was not very good.

At this time, the self-destructive mind of this Liuli Wushu Sect was more about giving the Evil King and others a chance to escape.

This time, the inner heart of the heart, the inner energy that covered the sky and the sun instantly exploded in a powerful way than usual. Shengsheng delayed the actions of half-emperor soul and others, allowing the three Liuli Wushu Sects, including the Evil King, to escape.

Only the Eight Dragon, a super master who is comparable to the Evil King, was almost not affected much. He directly used his internal energy to resolve this wave of attacks, dragging the Liuli Wushu Sect to death.

The evil king shouted fiercely: "Follow me!" He fled first, turned around and rushed towards Wang Ce, with a terrifying murderous intent that was burning with both jade and stones.

"Damn it!" Ji Qianbai realized it instantly, but was dragged down by the explosion of nirvana!

"Not good!" Babu Long and others were shocked.

The evil king's resentment was thrown into Wang Ce, and he almost went crazy and had a voice in his heart called out: You must kill Wang Ce, even if you don't have your life, you must kill Wang Ce, and even if you exchange your life for your life, you must kill Wang Ce!

You must never let Wang Ce survive, otherwise you will definitely become a major threat to the God-Entertainment Association. Whether it is Wang Ce's cunning or Wang Ce's... cultivation, whatever you want, it will become a major threat to the God-Entertainment Association!

The only voice in the Evil King was roaring in his heart, and he rushed towards Wang Ce with all his heart, and his murderous intent was boiling!

Want to kill me? It depends on whether you, the evil king, has the ability. Wang Ce smiled and threw the dripping sword into the ground calmly, breathing like swallowing the world.

Suddenly, Wang Celiuli was so cunning that he blurted out: "Uncle Wang Hun!"

The evil king was shocked and almost couldn't help but turn around, but fortunately he immediately held it back. However, just as he and Wang Ce were about to fight each other, he clearly saw the faint sarcasm in Wang Ce's eyes!

"Evil King, it's not true that water is coming into your head. Do you really think I'm lying to you?" For some reason, the Evil King actually read such a complicated meaning from Wang Ce's eyes.

The half-emperor soul really appears behind the evil king like a ghost.

It is "shrinking the ground into an inch".

The blink of an eye seemed to evaporate everything. In an instant, the inner energy of the Evil King was intertwined. Under the blue umbrella, the wrist trembled at a subtle rhythm.

The blue sword actually pierced into the inner air after a delay. Even if the evil king reacted quickly, he let out a shrill cry in an instant, and his heart was cut with a deep scar that was seen from his ears!

The Evil King endured the severe pain in his body and was about to kill Wang Ce.

A simple, young man in dazzling white clothes turned out from behind the smiling Wang Ce without any emotion, and raised the knife with the most focused attitude!

A knife went wild!

There is only an indescribable taste, a terrifying pill that can be seen clearly, but cannot be avoided. It swallows the spirit, will, and also swallows time and space.

This sword was amazing. It was exactly the moment when the half-emperor soul stabbed the evil king's inner energy was about to be born before it could be born. With a sword, the evil king roared shrillly, and blood burst out in his chest!

Wang Ce originally had a bare hands, but at this moment, he flipped his five fingers and a jumping blue sword appeared in his hand like a living poisonous snake!

Capturing the well machine again.

In the Evil King's pupils, this breath was completely different, and even made him feel that the blue sword that was spiritually beating constantly, making it impossible for people to catch its direction at all.

In an instant, the evil king roared wildly. Wang Ce roared softly, and roared nine heavens: "Holding up the lights while drunk, look at the sword!"

My heart jumped out, and suddenly condensed a huge sword, and buzzed towards the evil king in an unstoppable way. It was as fast as lightning, making it impossible for people to avoid it!

The tyrant Zhan Ling's heart-like skill is much stronger than the original one. At this moment, it suddenly appeared. This powerful attack power even made the Evil King feel dizzy for a moment. It was like he was drunk and was slashed and slashed.

Spraying blood. In an instant, the blue sword in Wang Ce's hand picked out countless rays of light incredibly, and squirted into the body of the evil king in a row!

The Evil King could almost feel it. The strange sword kept beating when it pierced into his body, like a drill bit or a jumping bullet. It seemed like an ordinary wound, but it was tangled inside.

The Emperor Water Sword! It must be the Emperor Water Sword!

If you can cause such distorted injuries after entering the body, then there is only the legendary Emperor Water Sword!

In an instant, Wang Ce's heart was hit, and he suddenly saw that his heart was swaying and Wang Ce was also blown away. However, the evil king almost desperately saw that Wang Ce had nothing to do, and was actually sloppy to him.

There is no chance. The evil king was overwhelmed by the depressedness that came out. He killed Wang Ce, and if he missed a single blow, he would definitely have no chance.

Almost cheered up, the evil king looked at Wang Ce hideously. This time it didn't work, and there was another chance. As long as he didn't die, he would have a chance. Thinking of this, he shouted loudly: "Let's go separately!"

Even him, the three Liuli Wushu Sects each fled separately.

Wang Ce sneered silently and shouted wildly: "Master, try to hold on and wait for me to come back." You can't waste these guys' rough spirits.

With a thought, half of the emperor's soul and Ren Sha rushed towards other god-infernal Martial Sects.
Chapter completed!