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His pupils shrank involuntarily at this moment.

Then, his body flew high, leaving Zhang Liao in the air.

Then, a light flashed on the palm and swooped down directly.

The fighting instinct is extremely powerful, and the reaction is even more first-rate.

But, just when he was about to get close to Zhang Liao.

The cold spear in the opponent's hand bloomed with infinite sharpness at this moment.

He met the servant's palm.

"laugh!"

The two collided, and the servant's palm was directly pierced by Zhang Liao's gun light.

turned into blood mist.

At this moment, Zhang Liao didn't intend to stop.

He also flew up at this time, and then kicked out.

On the boots, energy is flashing.

"boom!"

In an instant, the servant's abdomen was pierced, and a large amount of blood flowed out.

Blood spit out from the mouth, mixed with large pieces of internal organs.

Seeing that he was about to die.

The servant shouted loudly.

"Your Majesty, hurry up, the Moon Worship Mountain Range has been captured by the Great Zhou!"

When his voice sounded, his neck tilted and he fell to the ground.

But Zhang Liao didn't stop attacking, he led his flying cavalry to rampage through the army of the Moon Worshiping Dynasty.

In an instant, the original tight military formation was smashed into pieces.

In this way, it is already impossible for the members of the Moon Worshiping Legion to block the number of holy land masters.

With no way out and chasing soldiers behind, the Moon Emperor was completely furious at this moment.

"Roar!"

The imperial crown on top of his head was thrown away by him, letting his long hair fly.

The bloody scimitar in his hand waved, rippling endlessly.

A boundless aura spread.

Both eyes turned red at this moment.

Make a sound in your mouth.

"Worshiping the moon! With my life, destroy all powerful enemies!"

When his voice sounded, he pinched one after another hair formula in his hand.

At this moment, an obscure and powerful aura spread around his body.

Bloody ripples are rippling.

Then, the aura of worshiping the Moon Emperor became extremely powerful at this time.

After seeing such a scene, the Holy Master of Huangquan couldn't help exclaiming.

"Worshiping the Moon Heavenly Emperor worked hard.

He is using forbidden art.

Get the elders to come back quickly! "

But when his voice sounded, it was already too late.

Seeing the Moon Worshiping Emperor, a blood moon rose behind him, covering him, making him extremely strange.

Stretching out his hand to grab it, he grabbed the leg swept by an elder of the Holy Land of the Underworld.

With a light tug, he pulled it to his side.

The bloody scimitar slashed across the elder's neck.

The head of an elder flew out.

Then, Emperor Baiyue grabbed the headless corpse, danced around, and directly hit another elder.

"boom!"

Vast energies collided together.

Both bodies turned into blood mist at this moment.

The remaining elder was locked, and he knew that even if he escaped, it would be too late.

Gritting his teeth, he pushed out with a palm.

"Huangquan Palm!"

When the sound sounded, a torrent of the underworld surged out from his hands.

But the Emperor of Worshiping the Moon, neither dodge nor evade.

It's just that the blade moved forward and split the Huangquan palm print into two halves.

At the same time, kicked directly.

The elders of Huangquan Holy Land are now in despair.

Faced with this powerful and heavy kick, he was already unable to dodge it with his old moves.

"boom!"

Sure enough, the elder was directly kicked to death.