Shenhao: I'm really a big villain

"Yuan'er, stay here and take care of your mother!"

Qin Lang turned his head and exhorted Chu Yuan with a cold voice.

At the same time, he had already stepped out of the city wall with one foot, standing in the air, and the Emperor Xiao Sword in his hand sprang out along with his figure, bursting with golden light.

"Let's go together and kill this official!"

"Forcibly breaking through the realm of the Martial Emperor with energy and blood must pay a huge price. Such breakthroughs damage vitality and are not worthy of the name. We only need to support it for a while, and we can kill it smoothly!"

"Resist together, we have the Martial Emperor Luezhen behind us, how can we be afraid of such vain people?"

Ji Ba roared loudly, and Ji Wuli followed behind.

The six Martial King realms, instead of retreating, rushed forward in the direction of Qin Lang with great vigor and blood.

Zhong Qian, who is the weakest, has been following far behind, wanting to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, but has no intention of making a move.

"Death to this king!"

The 74-level Giant Axe Martial King raised the meteorite giant ax high in his hand. Behind him, a huge shadow of the ax made of blood rose up like a hill.

Under his feet, the ground was cracked inch by inch, and spider web-like cracks spread out, as if he couldn't bear this kind of oppression.

Carrying boundless coercion, the giant ax slashed down towards Qin Lang's head like a broken bamboo.

Whoosh!

The Emperor Xiao sword broke away from Qin Lang's palm and came out quickly, as fast as lightning.

puff!

Just like cutting tofu with a knife, when the Dixiao sword collided with the giant axe, it cut it evenly, and the gap was as smooth as a mirror.

Immediately, a golden light pierced through the body of Giant Axe Martial King.

Its body inflated rapidly as if inflated, and then exploded with a loud bang.

The Qi and blood in King Wu's realm turned into a rain of blood and fell one after another.

Level 74 Martial King, die!

"What a terrifying lethality, the horror at the tip of this sword is unmatched!"

"Under the high-ranking Martial King, it can be said that there is absolutely no opponent."

"It's a pity that the three of my brothers, one-child compatriots, have practiced together since childhood. They are all very similar in terms of cultivation base and state of mind. In front of my three brothers, you, the unreal Martial Emperor, cannot continue It's fierce!"

The young man has a fierce temperament like a wolf, and his blood slaps his chest.

Not only was Ji Baxiao not afraid, but he was full of fighting spirit and snorted coldly.

Behind him, Ji Wuli and Ji Wuming approached.

The three Nether Blood Knives gathered in one place and began to fuse in an instant, turning into a monstrous giant blade, which appeared in front of the three brothers.

The three brothers, even in the ancient country, are absolute masters!

Not only is he of high status, he is a king with a different surname from an ancient country, but he also has a unique killer move.

The three brothers work together, and they can fight against the half-step Wuhuang, even at the level of Wuhuang, they can't easily kill the three brothers!

That's why, the three brothers dared to put so much confidence in front of 'King Wu'!

The monstrous giant blade erupted with a dark and strange ghostly aura, sweeping the world.

This aura is extremely evil, if Liuli is here, one can recognize it at a glance, this ghostly aura has the same effect as the strange devilish aura of the six-armed strange demon king.

It's just that to a certain extent, this ghostly breath is much weaker than the strange devil's breath, like a simplified version.

But even so, the ghostly breath is definitely something that no one can resist.

The moment the ghostly breath erupted, on the battlefield below, whether it was the rebels or the generals of the Great Chu, the face quickly became blackened at the moment of being eroded by this breath, and the face of death, even the flesh and blood began to be inch by inch. of corrosion.

Qin Lang's face was solemn, but he didn't care about it in his heart.

What ghostly breath?

Isn't it just a simplified version of the strange energy.

As the mid-level boss that Chu Yuan, the son of luck, will face later, the ancient emperor of the ancient country naturally colluded with the strange demons.

It's not surprising that the Martial King under him has such a simplified version of a weapon contaminated with strange magic energy.

He grasped it from the air, held the Emperor Xiao sword, and in the mid-air body, he suddenly accelerated again, fiercely rushing towards the direction of the Nether giant blade.

The ghostly aura was turbulent, and the blade glowed brightly.

Under the eyes of everyone, Qin Lang rushed towards the monstrous giant blade like a moth to a flame.

boom!

The air exploded, the majestic blood burst, and the golden light and the ghost blade turned into countless wind blades, shooting out backwards. Hundreds of rebels were cut into pieces on the spot under the sweep of this wind blade , the smell of blood became stronger in an instant.

"How could this be?"

"The three of us, how could we lose?"

"Even if you break through the realm of the Martial Emperor, it is impossible to easily kill my three brothers!"

"..."

Ji Baxiao volleyed in the air, his rough face was full of disbelief, and he muttered to himself.

Bang bang bang!

Immediately after the last words fell, the bodies of the three brothers were filled with golden light in mid-air, and then exploded into blood mist one by one.

"not good!"

"escape!"

Seeing this, the remaining three Martial Kings knew that they were not opponents, and even the three Martial Kings of the ancient country fell.

If the three of them rushed forward, they would be seeking their own death.

However, how could Qin Lang give them a chance to survive?

The Emperor Xiao sword surged and turned into a stream of light, like a butcher's knife in the hands of an executioner, it pierced through the two low-level martial kings with two pops, beheading them on the spot.

There was only one Zhong Qian who was in a panic, fleeing back.

Qin Lang glanced lightly, then looked away, and met the Wuhuang who rushed over.

"Hiss... How can this Dachu's Grand Tutor be so terrifying?"

"Killing five people in a row, no, there is also the previous Wu King, who was also beheaded by him, and all six Wu Kings died in his hands. If His Majesty Wu Huang has not broken through, I am afraid that at this time, it will be because of this Grand Tutor. One person turned the tide of the battle!"

Behind the rebels, a man in black armor had eyes full of disbelief.

"General, it's not surprising that this Grand Tutor of Great Chu is so talented that he can have such a level of cultivation.

If he is willing to serve my Dawu, he will not even be afraid of winning the ancient country in the future. It's a pity that the humble empress of the Dachu royal family actually used her body to seduce this Taifu lord! "

Wu Xian'er's voice was very heavy, and she respected the great general next to her who hadn't even reached the level of Wu Zong.

In Da Wu's army, this great general had a very high prestige, even several Wu kings had to obey his orders.

He is Dawu's real No. [-] figure, holding power.

In front of this great general, Wu Xian'er spoke from her heart, with extreme emotion and resentment.

"The Martial Emperor just beheaded the Patriarch of Great Chu, and his strength is considered to be the best among the new Martial Emperors. No matter how tyrannical this Tai Tuo is, he will forcefully increase his strength. I am afraid that he will fight with the Martial Emperor next time." Fighting, the heart is more than enough but the strength is not enough.”

With a sigh of relief on his face, the general nodded slightly to Zhong Qian who had fled back in a hurry, then turned his eyes away and continued to stare at the two strongest fighters on the battlefield.