Martial God Conqueror

Chapter 321: The emergence of Wu Wang.

"Du Shaohao, you take the mysterious spirit to go to Tianteng first, fast!"

Li Yuzhen drank, the figure suddenly swept out, the dark red robes hunted, the red mans in the twilight looming, the whole body of the evil spirits, so that the clouds burst, the dazzling blood is full of light, the week is like a scrape The wind was blowing, and the dark clouds fell, covering the heavens and the earth.

"The konjac kills!"

Without any delay, Li Yu smashed the konjac and smashed the sky, gathering three knives, like a three-handed magic knife roaring, blood black rune is like a moon, and this space should be turned into a land of evil spirits.

Three magic knives smashed the heavens and the earth, covering the sky, Li Yuzhen blocked the silver-haired man and tried his best. He also felt the horror of the silver-haired man.

"Although not weak, but in front of me, you are still too weak!"

In the face of Li Yuzhen's three magic knives approaching, the evil spirits are rolling and spreading, the silver-haired man is only slightly moving, and a dazzling pale white light suddenly spreads out. The rune will be wrapped around the whole body, and the breath suddenly rises. The momentum suddenly suppressed everything, and that kind of fluctuation made everyone suddenly feel the fear.

"Oh la la!"

The silver-haired man stepped forward and suppressed everything. The momentum still sealed the whole space. Then he waved his hand at the three magic knives and dispelled the three-way knives in front of him. The three knives will be lightly fluttering. Destroyed invisible.

"laugh!"

Then the silver-haired man appeared strangely in front of Li Yuzhen, and a pale white rune energy was swept away on Li Yuxi's body.

Li Yuxi wanted to retreat, but at this time he found that one could not get out of the body. In the face of the silver-haired man, the blood in the body was rushing, and the body was sore, like the body at this time under the pressure of the silver-haired man, the oppression was going to collapse. Open, want to burst.

"Hey!"

When that energy poured out, Li Yuzhen couldn't help it anymore. He coughed up blood and his body flew up. He fell from the air and knocked down a towering tree and suffered a heavy blow.

"too strong!"

Everyone in Tianwu College was shocked and stunned. What a horror of the silver-haired man? Li Yuzhen’s all-out shot turned out to be a trick, and then the strength was so horrible.

"Li Yuzhen!"

Du Shaoqi swept away, and a leap to the fall of Li Yuzhen, who helped lift the **** Li Yuxi.

Du Shaozhen’s eyes rushed out of redness. Li Yuzhen had just blocked himself from the silver-haired man, but he was hit hard by a stroke. There is no more power to fight. I am afraid that it is only half a life at this time.

"Dan Luo Jian!"

Guo Shaofeng swept out of the air, and the dried swords danced. The surrounding space was now disordered by the energy of the heavens and the earth, and the large shadows of the swords were criss-crossed. The oyster rune blooms and the runes fly, it seems to be destroying Qiankun.

"Oh la la..."

The image of the sword is to penetrate the space, the rune, the dazzling smog spread, and the momentum to suppress the sky, accompanied by the supreme pressure, suddenly, if it is a huge sword, the silver hair man enveloped it.

"Not weak symbols, still too weak!"

The indifferent words came out from the shadow of the sword, and then a light white light rushed out of the shadow of the sword. As the body of the silver-haired man plucked out, the swordsmanship suddenly collapsed into a broken rune.

"Hey!"

As the swordsman's glory collapsed, Guo Shaofeng also suffered a heavy blow, and his mouth coughed and spurted out his blood. His face was pale and he retreated.

"laugh!"

The fire knife Bei Mingfeng appeared on the side of the silver-haired man. In the dark eyes, it seemed like a flame rune to erupt. The flame knife in the hand swept the sky, accompanied by the flame spread, drowning in the air and covering the silver-haired man.

"Endless, irritated!"

The silver-haired man screamed coldly. It seemed that some of them were irritated. In the flames of the sky, a light white rune handprint suddenly emerged, directly destroying the flames, to look at the situation, the momentum is like a thunder, directly I caught the neck of the fire knife Bei Mingfeng.

"not good!"

Everyone in Tianwu College was shocked, and he couldn’t help but exclaim.

And everything is like the most worried of everyone's heart, just in the eyes of everyone, I saw the fire knife Bei Mingfeng from mid-air, was directly twisted by the silver-haired man's hand, the body was crushed, and finally turned into a blood mist Night sky.

"Northern Maple!"

Tiehu, Guo Shaofeng, Wuque and so on, the generals who are fighting, the ghosts, and Gu Xinyan’s eyes are red!

"Kid, you are also dying, talent is good, it is a pity!"

Killing North Mingfeng, the silver-haired man was unmoved, and even his eyes did not fluctuate. The chilly gaze was always locked in Du Shaoqi, and he swooped down and directly fell against Du Shaoqi.

"laugh!"

Daddy, a stream of light in the night, like a lightning bolt, blocked in front of Du Shaoqi.

"It's him!"

Du Shaozhen's eyes, the people who came to help him and Gu Xinyan, resisted the cloak figure of the other side of Wuhou.

The figure of the cloak appeared, and suddenly waved, a wave of volatility accompanied by rolling runes, smashing toward the silver-haired man, the horrible momentum broke out, compared with the general, Gu Xinyan and the tyranny . ..................

"Hey!"

In the night, the fierce battle broke out, and the densely shadowed figure was besieged to the strong man of the Black Skull. The rune was dazzling, and the energy collision was like a thunder.

At this time, the box containing Xuan Ling Tong Tian Teng has also fallen on Xue Yunming's body.

Xue Yunming was ecstatic in his heart. He did not expect Xuan Lingtong Tian Teng to fall on his body so easily. However, at this time, the overwhelming strong man was besieged and could not escape.

Several black martial arts strongmen in Black Gate surrounded Xue Yunming with a circular trend, and their faces were quite embarrassing. In the face of more and more people attacking in all directions, many of them were besieged by Wu Houjing. To be exhausted sooner or later, in this case, I am afraid that it will not last long.

"Xuan Ling Tong Tian Teng is on the body of the kid, grab it!"

"Capturing the mysterious scorpion!"

The crowd broke out and madly shot. If it was one or two people, perhaps they would not dare to shoot the black masters in the dark forest.

However, in this crowd of people, many of them are not people in the dark forest, especially the temptation to have a mysterious spirit, and naturally they will not be scrupulous, and their eyes are not red.

"Hey!"

In the madness of being besieged, the black martial arts powerhouses of the Black Gate are also suffering.

Those who first entered the level of the Wuhou situation have already suffered trauma, and they have not been lightly created.

The strongest Wuhou situation was repaired at the other level. At this time, it was impossible to suppress everything in the overwhelming siege, and only to protect Xue Yunming.

"Hey!"

The low boring sound, one of the black martial arts in the beginning of the martial arts, was encircled by the dense siege, and finally it was difficult to maintain, the blood in the mouth was mad, and the body shook.

"Hey!"

Immediately afterwards, the second martial arts in Heilongjiang was also seriously damaged.

"Hand over the mysterious scorpion!"

An old man of Wuhoujing's mysterious level flew directly to Xue Yunming, who was one of the last five remaining Wuhoujing mysterious levels of the four Wuhoudi who were besieging Du Shaoqi and Gu Xinyan not long ago.

At this time, Xuan Ling Tong Tian Teng fell on Xue Yunming's body, they naturally locked Xue Yunming.

"Small door masters are careful!"

Around the black martial arts, several Wuhou cultivators were drunk, but at this moment they were locked by a dense attack and it was difficult to get out.

"laugh!"

In the martial arts level of the Wu Houjing, the old man, the figure directly hit the moment in front of Xue Yunming, Xue Yunming's body, the space fluctuations, and then a black figure appeared.

As the black figure appeared, a huge pressure was suddenly coming, and a sigh of sorrow was swept away, making the whole week suddenly like a solidification.

"not good!"

Just under the pressure and the sigh of the sky, the martial arts of Xue Yunming’s martial arts was repaired as an old man. It seems that he suddenly felt something, and immediately pale, his eyes quickly filled with horror, and suddenly began. Retreat.

At the same time, a voice of anger and anger sounded through the sky.

“It seems that more and more people are not putting my black door in the eye!”

The sound of anger and laughter is like thundering in the night sky. The impetuousness and pressure of the sky are also so that the blood of the whole body in the whole week must be solidified. The headless hair is straight and vertical, and the heart is filled with anxiety and fear. .

"Wuhou Jing Xuanmiao, in front of me, you are just a mess, but actually dare to move me black door!"

Under the gaze of many eyes, I saw that the old man of the martial arts level who was about to retreat had just retired, but the black and thin figure sneered, stepping across the space, waving and moving, a black rune was quickly swept out. , passing through the space, covering the old man of the mythical level of Wuhou.

"Hey!"

Under the pressure of the palm print, the old man's body, which was cultivated in the mysterious level of Wuhou, was destroyed and suddenly turned into a large blood-blood explosion. The death could not die any more, and there was no counterbalance.

"Go to hell!"

The thin figure is killing and shooting, and the air is so sullen, the whole body is swept away like a storm, and the sky whispers in an instant.

"Boom..."

The horror storm reveals the fragility of the black symbol, the space is turbulent, the pressure is overwhelming, and the chill is chilly.

"Hey!"

The three Wuhou cultivators were shrouded, and even the screams did not come out and shouted out. The body was blown into a **** fog. The crowds around them swept under the horrible suffocating energy, and the body was as heavy as a blow. go with.

"The king of Wu Wang is strong, that is the strong king of Wu Wang!"