Logically speaking, an injured emperor has almost no possibility of escaping.
The emperor doesn't even need to take action. With his current state, it would be difficult to rush out.
On the top of the building, the old man in gray clothes with the cultivation level of a three-line emperor watched coldly as Wu Meng broke through the formation.
Beside him, there were two other people, both of whom were cultivated as emperors of the second lineage, ready to take action at any time.
"Under the suppression of the formation, my sword skills can only be used at 50%."
Under the mask, Wu Meng's face was pale, feeling the invisible pressure between heaven and earth. The power of his divine seal and Tao domain could not be fully exerted, and he was firmly suppressed around his body, unable to move.
If you can activate the alloy armor, you should feel much better.
But in that case, his identity would be exposed, which was not what he wanted.
Whoosh whoosh!
Hundreds of elite guards rose into the air. They relied on the formation blessing and restraint entanglement to capture Wu Meng directly.
"court death."
Wu Meng snorted coldly. Although he was injured, his dignity made him unable to accept defeat at the hands of these soldiers.
Kill and become a demon, mad and angry!
Bang!
Wu'Meng' was furious in his heart, and without any scruples, he unleashed the killing domain. I saw a flash of knife light, and the bright sky turned dark.
Wait until the light of the sword disappears and the color of the sky becomes clear.
Ten screams sounded at the same time, and ten figures fell at the same time, split into two parts, and their souls were destroyed.
Wu Meng looked as if he was crazy. He raised his knife and dropped it. As the sky flickered between light and dark, he killed these elite guards and was completely defeated.
Not only did he kill one person with one knife, he killed ten people in a rage!
"So strong!"
The presidents of the major chambers of commerce who were watching the battle in the main building took a breath of air. This was despite being hit hard by Jin Bao.
Jin Bao is the Third Line Emperor and has been famous for a long time. He was hit hard by the Third Line Emperor.
He could still exert such strength. If he hadn't been hit hard, his strength would have been terrifying.
Liu Zhang of Duobao Pavilion, with a stern look on his face, cursed angrily: "A bunch of losers, they don't care whether they live or die. You must capture him for me today."
Seeing Wu Meng take action, Liu Zhang suddenly felt that he had lost all face, and his plan to capture the opponent alive might be in vain.
"Second and Third, you go ahead and decide quickly. Don't let Mr. Liu lose face again."
The old man in gray said calmly.
The two people next to me laughed secretly and said, "Okay, my hands have been itchy for a long time."
boom!
The two of them jumped into the air, and suddenly a storm arose, and Wu Meng killed the enemy in the formation. , as if a sky was about to fall.
A slight crack appeared in the Dao domain around him. In a hurry, he turned around and slashed.
clang!
Two long knives were placed on their blades. Wu Meng spat out a mouthful of blood and was violently sent flying.
"Hey, you also play with knives?"
"Then our brothers will play with you and let you see what true swordsmanship is!"
The two brothers took action at the same time, and saw the light of their swords flashing and their figures changing. The sound of the blades clashing could be heard endlessly, and the sword's intention rushed into the sky, filling the sky in the courtyard.
Dang, Dang, Dang!
The sonorous sound continued, Wu Meng gritted his teeth, fighting one against two. Within a moment, there were hundreds of knife marks on his body, and the blood dyed his clothes red. However, the two brothers were equally uncomfortable and had many knife marks on their bodies.
Wumeng means, if you chop me with a knife, I will chop you with a knife.
Even if he gets another stab because of this one, he has nothing to fear.
The so-called sword demon's name comes from this, but it's because of the skills he cultivates and his nature. The more seriously injured he is, the more crazy he becomes, and his attacks become more ruthless and cruel.
"This... Duobao Pavilion's thunderbolt swords are somewhat unable to suppress this person."
After initially sending Wumeng flying, the twin thunderbolt swords have been firmly suppressing Wumeng. Forcibly force it back to the ground, trapping it in the middle hall, unable to move forward.
But after a while, when Wu Meng was covered in blood, the killing power on his body actually doubled.
The roar of the sword was like a grinning smile from the peerless god of death, and the violent momentum was followed by a desperate counterattack.
Whoops!
In the courtyard, there was a sword wind roaring like a ghost, roaring like a ghost, the strong wind was blowing, and the laughter was endless.
I don't know if it's the knife that's laughing, or Wu'meng's laughing, that laughter makes people's scalp numb. The two thunderbolt swords were completely overwhelmed by Wu Meng alone.
"Play with a knife with me? Then let's see whose knife is more stunning!"
Under the mask, Wu Meng laughed ferociously, no matter how serious the injury was at the moment. In the solemn eyes, only the two thunderbolt swordsmen were visible. With the magic knife in hand, you can sing and laugh, and indulge in life, only killing!
On the main building, the faces of the presidents of the chamber of commerce gradually changed.
The emperor masters behind them unknowingly stood in front of these presidents. His hand was already on the weapon, fearing that the black cloud would rise up and destroy both jade and stone.
"Really crazy, this guy can't be a member of the devil's path."
Seeing Wu Meng's possessed sword power, the president of the Chamber of Commerce couldn't help but trembled.
"No matter who it is, he will definitely die today!"
Duobao Pavilion Liu Zhang's face was extremely cold, and he gritted his teeth and said.
On the top of the building, there was an old man in gray who was at the peak of his cultivation as an emperor of the Three Meridians, with a flash of light in his eyes.
There was a sudden loud roar, and everyone's ears were buzzing. They felt dizzy and their souls were shaking. Looking at it at a glance, the afterimages of the scenery in all four directions overlapped, and the sky and the earth were swaying. The body began to tremble with it, making it unsteady.
Phew!
Wu'Meng's violent force caused him to pause and spit out a mouthful of blood. Between the lightning and flint, there were two thunderbolts, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, cold and ruthless.
Two long knives were inserted into Wu Meng's chest at the same time.
The moment the blade of the sword penetrated the chest, the two of them retreated wildly as if they had a mental connection.
But it was still too late, Wu Meng shouted wildly, like the roar of eternal heroic souls in the depths of the eighteenth level of hell.
That roar pierced through the superposition of layers of hell, erupting with an unprecedented momentum, and wiped out the soul power attack of the old man in gray.
Using the last remaining strength, he roared and slashed with a knife.
The two afterimages were shattered, and the two thunderbolt swords were repulsed, and a terrifying blood mark appeared on each chest. If it weren't for the resistance of the chest armor, this knife would probably split the two people in half.
Even so, the Thunderbolt swords were still very frightened, trembling, and the hand holding the swords was still trembling.
It’s over!
Everyone could see that Wu Meng had tried his best after making the last blow. Not to mention that the oil has run out, but it is not that far off. He has always been fighting for his life, but the last blow was unprecedented, but it also consumed all his divine energy and soul power.
"die!"
The old man in gray who had been standing on the top of the building, watching with cold eyes, only roared at the critical moment. Soaring into the sky, in a blink of an eye, he arrived in front of Wu Meng.
A flash of despair flashed through Wu Meng's heart, but under the mask, the face smiled.
In this last battle, if you fight with all your strength and have a great time, your life will be worth it.
As a proud leader, challenging the world of martial arts, if he didn't have a will to die, Sword Demon and Wind Demon would not have reached the heights he is today.
But just when the old man in gray was about to take action, he suddenly felt like falling into an ice cave. The hand was on Wumeng's head, but he didn't dare to drop his palm and smash Wumeng's skull into pieces.
Time seemed to stand still, and everyone was shocked. The old man in gray came to kill him like lightning.
Why did you stop suddenly
Looking around quickly, I saw someone on the courtyard wall wearing white clothes with a cold face. I don't know when he appeared, and he looked at the old man in gray coldly. With just one glance, the old man in gray felt uncomfortable all over his body, as if he had been stabbed by thousands of knives.
His fingers moved slightly, wanting to kill Wu Meng in one go.
"Do you believe it or not, if you move again, you will die?"
But as soon as such a smile showed its clues, a cold voice sounded in his ears.
The old man in gray clothes looked up following the voice. The moment their eyes met, the pressure from King Xiao Chen's true dragon bloodline and the soul power emanating from the Azure Dragon Divine Seal came rolling in.
Bang bang bang!
Invisibly, there is a force that is shattering layer by layer.
The old man in gray clothes felt a pressure coming from the depths of his soul, which was so heavy that he couldn't even breathe.
Cengcengceng, I had to, I had no choice but to take three steps back in a row.
Whoosh!
But before he took the third step, he saw purple light flashing, and the white figure had already landed in front of him.
Even though he was on guard, he still didn't expect that after this person fell, he was hit with a palm.
"act recklessly!"
The old man in gray clothes was furious. There was no end to this for a mere emperor.
The Three Meridians Emperor's momentum exploded, and the old man in gray clapped a palm and faced him.
Bang!
The old man used his soul power to fight against each other, hoping to directly frighten Xiao Chen. But suddenly he discovered that Xiao Chen's soul power was not weaker than his, and was even better.
Suddenly he panicked and quickly unfolded the divine energy of the Three Meridians Emperor.
In the realm of the emperor, a divine vein is the first level of heaven. The old man in gray clothes did not believe that his own divine energy cultivation could not defeat the opponent.
But suddenly, a green dragon phantom appeared behind Xiao Chen, followed by dragon shadows circling.
When the Ten Thousand Dragons Diagram condensed, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of the gray-clothed old man's mouth, and he was severely knocked away by Xiao Chen's palm.
Wan Long Jue! It’s Ten Thousand Dragons Jue!
The old man was well-informed, and he was immediately shocked. This was the long-lost emperor's technique of the Dragon Clan. It had been passed down for countless epochs and was much higher than the technique he practiced.
"Don't touch my brother!"
With two thunderbolt swords, when he saw his eldest brother was injured, he ignored the stab wound on his chest and at the same time killed Xiao Chen in an attempt to help the old man in gray.
"No!"
A trace of panic flashed in the eyes of the old man in gray, and he shouted loudly, trying to stop this.
Sansheng 'flower'!
Xiao Chen placed one hand in front of his chest and formed a hand seal. The next moment, heavy sword light emanated from his body. Just like the petals of a flower blooming one by one, it is so brilliant that it is hard to tell whether it is the beauty of the flower or the brilliance of the sword.
The 'flower' blooms for a moment, illuminating the next three generations!
The two thunderbolt swords that killed him were like moths flying towards the flame, in front of the three-life 'flower'. Pierced by thousands of daggers, he died tragically on the spot, with no bones left.
"No… "
The gray-clothed old man's word "no" barely lingered, and his two brothers, who were intertwined in life and death, had already passed away.
Everything happened in a room of lightning and flint, on top of the main building. The presidents of the ten major chambers of commerce were all dumbfounded.
Thanks to Internet Gold Leader Twenty-nine Degrees West for the 70,000-coin reward. I can’t promise too much for this scumbag update. I can only promise that I will write the book seriously and write better content.