Every one of them is at the level of a little superman when they come to the earth world. No soldier king or boxing champion is a one-punch enemy.

But even so, even if thousands of people converged and rushed over, it would be meaningless to that phantom.

Lightly swinging a knife, several people were killed by the knife immediately. Their bodies were dry and turned into ashes before they hit the ground, washed away by the rain.

This is also the reason why nearly ten thousand people died under his knife, but there is almost no blood in the air, and even few corpses can be seen.

Because they have all been sucked dry by the magic knife, there are no bones left, and they are wiped out in ashes.

The figure of the demon god approached step by step, and no one could stop him.

The night gradually passed.

The rain stopped at some point.The pitch-black sky has already emerged a trace of darkness.

God, it's getting brighter.

Seeing that the thousands of people still couldn't stop Wang Lie, Mu Lili didn't say a word, got off his horse, slammed his head three times, and rushed forward with a tomahawk in one hand without hesitation.

He raised his head to the sky and roared: "The devil!!! Mu Li is here"

The whole body was cracked inch by inch, and the extreme Cundong's three rounds and seven veins technique completely ignored the explosion of the physical body to give him the ultimate strength.

A curtain of mud and green grass more than ten meters high suddenly exploded around, and then a majestic figure roared into the sky, and a shadow of an ax slashed down, as if Pangu opened the sky.

Is a hero.

So give yourself the hero treatment.

The long knife returned to the side of the horse, and Wang Lie held the paper umbrella in one hand, stretched out a fleshy palm, and pushed it out slowly.

The blood-colored flames gathered around him, and a ball of blood-colored light appeared in the palm of his hand. In the light of blood, a seven-headed blood dragon lying on a coil.

The extremely condensed blood-colored scorching red light randomly soared towards the shadow of the axe.

Slightly sluggish.

Silently, the shadow of the ax dissipated.

It's just that the surrounding rain curtain suddenly disappeared, as if being transpired by a terrifying high temperature, but there was no trace of steam.

boom! ! !

Mu Lili's majestic body exploded like bloody fireworks, bursting into a cloud of blood mist, drifting away with the wind.

Seven bloody lights that looked like dragon heads fell towards the surroundings.

boom! !

The ground trembled, blasting mud dozens of meters high, sandwiching the shattered Mongol corpses, seven huge gaps appeared in the dense Mongolian formation around, and the others stared blankly at the ground in front of them, Those seven bottomless pits.

Qinglong Killing Technique—Seven-Headed Earth Dragon Owl.

The sound of Wang Lie's leisurely singing also continued to sound.

"It's all in the past, counting the wind and the people, and looking at the present."

Temujin Khan was stunned for a moment, his eyes were about to split open, and he howled earth-shatteringly, "No!"

"Woo reasonable!!!"

Wood is dead!

Mu Lili, who had fought side by side with him for 40 years since he was a boy, died like this?

Dead with no bones left!

Temujin Khan let out a heart-piercing howl, "Devil Lord!! As long as the sun is still shining on the grassland, the hatred between the Mongols and you will turn around, and the sea will never go out!!!"

Like a wounded beast, he crouched down on the horse, panting violently, with engraved hatred in his eyes, and roared desperately: "Kill him at all costs!!!"

A machete pointed.

The remaining nearly [-] Mongolian cavalry roared in unison, bowed their bows and set arrows.

Whoosh! ! !

There was only one voice left in the world.

The tearing sound of arrows piercing the air.

Arrows rained down.

Covering the entire sky, tearing the air, and arriving in a blink of an eye, densely packed towards the phantom in front.

Tiangang Domineering! !

The blood-colored flame rose and turned into a curtain that soared into the sky to block all damage from the outside world. Layers of arrow rain hit it, but there was not even a wave of spray, and it was melted like snow.

Countless Mongolian warriors threw away their crossbows and rushed forward without hesitation.

But as soon as he approached, a faint wave of high temperature spread around Wang Lie, the air was transpired, and the surrounding scenes were distorted.

The body was burned by the high temperature, and the hair was scorched. When they got closer, the violent force of Tiangang shattered their bodies instantly, and then the blood and filth had not yet spread, and they were evaporated and burned by the blood flames, and the surrounding area was instantly emptied .

"devil!"

"He's the devil!"

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