Martial God Conqueror

Chapter 322: King Wu appears

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"Du Shaofu, you take the Xuanling Tongtian Vine and go first, hurry up!"

Li Yuxiao yelled loudly, his figure suddenly flew out of the sky, his dark red robes fluttered, and the red light in his eyes was faintly visible, and there was a wave of evil spirits all over his body, making dark clouds burst into bursts, and the dazzling blood-colored light filled the surrounding sky like a blown sky. A dark wind rose, and dark clouds fell, covering the sky and the earth.

"Demon Jian kills three times!"

Without any delay, Li Yuxiao turned into a demon sword and plundered the sky, gathering three blade lights, roaring like three magic knives, and the blood-black runes bloomed like a bright moon, intending to turn this space into a place of evil spirits.

Three magic knives fought to kill the world, covering the sky, Li Yuxiao blocked the silver-haired man, and shot with all his strength, he also felt the terrifying aura of the silver-haired man.

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

Facing Li Yuxiao's three magic knives approaching, the evil spirit rolled and spread to cover him. The silver-haired man just moved his eyes slightly, and a dazzling pale white light suddenly spread brightly. The momentum suddenly suppressed everything for no reason, and the fluctuation made everyone suddenly feel fear.

"Chi la la!"

The silver-haired man stepped forward, suppressing everything, as if sealing the entire space, and then waved slightly at the three magic knives, dispelling the three broken magic knives that had arrived in front of him, and lightly swung the three magic knives Destroyed invisibly.

"laugh!"

Then the silver-haired man appeared in front of Li Yuxiao strangely, and a wave of pale white rune energy swept over Li Yuxiao's body.

Li Yuxiao wanted to retreat, but at this moment, he found that there was something he couldn't get out of. Facing the silver-haired man, the blood in his body was rushing, and his body was in severe pain, as if his body was about to collapse under the pressure of the silver-haired man. Open it, for it to explode.

"Pfft!"

When that burst of energy poured in, Li Yuxiao couldn't bear it any longer, coughed up blood, his body flew horizontally, fell from mid-air, knocked down a towering tree, and suffered a heavy blow.

"too strong!"

Everyone in Tianwu Academy was astonished, how terrifying was that silver-haired man, Li Yuxiao's all-out attack was unable to withstand a single move, and how terrifying was his strength.

"Li Yuxiao!"

Du Shaofu swept away, leaped to the side of the fallen Li Yuxiao, and helped up the bloody Li Yuxiao who was seriously injured.

Du Shaofu's eyes glowed crimson, Li Yuxiao blocked the silver-haired man for himself just now, but was severely injured by a blow, and he has no strength to fight anymore, and he is afraid that he only has half his life at this time.

"Ganluo Sword Art!"

Guo Shaofeng flew out of the sky, Qian Luo sword danced, the surrounding space was in disorder at the moment, and large pieces of sword shadows criss-crossed. The jerky runes bloomed and flew, as if they wanted to destroy the universe.

"Chi la la..."

The image of the sword is to penetrate the space, the runes are bright, the dazzling mist spreads and covers, the aura suppresses the sky, accompanied by the supreme coercion, suddenly, it is like a huge sword light cocoon, enveloping the silver-haired man.

"A talisman that isn't weak is still too weak!"

Indifferent words came from the sword shadow light cocoon, and then a pale white light rushed out of the sword shadow light cocoon, and as the silver-haired man swept out, the sword light light cocoon suddenly shattered into broken runes all over the sky.

"Pfft!"

As the sword light cocoon shattered, Guo Shaofeng also felt as if he had been hit hard. He opened his mouth and coughed out blood, his complexion was pale, and he retreated one after another.

"laugh!"

Huo Dao Beiming Feng appeared beside the silver-haired man, his black eyes seemed to have fire runes about to erupt, the flaming knife in his hand swept across the sky, and as the flames spread, it submerged the air and enveloped the silver-haired man.

"Endless, fidgety!"

The silver-haired man snorted coldly, as if he was also a little irritated. Suddenly, a pale white rune handprint protruded out of the raging flames, directly destroying the flames. He grabbed Huodao Beimingfeng's neck.

"not good!"

Everyone in Tianwu Academy was shocked, and at this moment, they couldn't help but exclaim.

And everything was just like what everyone was most worried about. In the eyes of everyone, they saw Huo Dao Bei Mingfeng from mid-air, and the silver-haired man directly distorted the space with his hand, crushing his body, and finally turned into a blood mist. night sky.

"Bei Ming Feng!"

Tie Hu, Guo Shaofeng, Wu Que and others yelled, the generals who were fighting fiercely, the ghost baby, and Gu Xinyan's eyes turned red!

"Boy, you should die too. The talent is good, but it's a pity!"

Killing Bei Mingfeng, the silver-haired man remained unmoved, even his eyes didn't fluctuate, his cold eyes locked on Du Shaofu all the time, he swooped down with one hand, and went directly to Du Shaofu.

"laugh!"

Suddenly, in the night, a streamer figure swept out like lightning and blocked Du Shaofu's body.

"It's him!"

Du Shaofu's eyes moved, the person who came was the one who had helped him and Gu Xinyan not long ago to resist the cloaked figure at the other side of Wuhou Realm.

The figure in the cloak appeared, and suddenly waved his hands, waves of profound energy accompanied by billowing runes, and fiercely went towards the silver-haired man, with a terrifying aura erupting, Gu Xinyan and Gu Xinyan were even more tyrannical than the general . ... "Bang bang bang!"

In the night, a fierce battle broke out, and dense figures besieged and went towards the strong man of Heishamen. The runes were dazzling, and the collision of energy was like thunder.

At this time, the brocade box containing the Xuanling Tongtian Vine had already landed on Xue Yunming's body.

Xue Yunming was ecstatic in his heart, he didn't expect the Xuanling Tongtian Vine to land on him so easily, but at this moment he was besieged by overwhelming strong men, and he couldn't escape at all.

Heisha Gate surrounded Xue Yunming in a circle by several Wuhou Realm powerhouses, their expressions were quite embarrassing, facing more and more attacks from all directions, many of them were besieged by Wuhou Realm cultivators. Sooner or later, he would be exhausted to death. In this case, he might not be able to hold on for long.

"The Mysterious Spirit Reaching Heaven Vine is on that kid's body, grab it!"

"Seize the Mysterious Spirit Reaching Heaven Vine!"

The crowd broke out and they shot wildly. If it was one or two people, they might not dare to attack the young master of Heishamen in the dark forest.

However, in the dense crowd at this time, many of them are not from the dark forest, especially those who have the temptation of the Mysterious Spirit Reaching Heaven Vine, naturally they will not be scruples, and their eyes are all red.

"Bang bang bang!"

In the frenzied siege, those Wuhou Realm powerhouses of Heishamen were also suffering unspeakably.

Those few Wuhou Realm first-timers have already suffered trauma, and the trauma is not serious.

The strongest cultivator at the other side of the Wuhou Realm was unable to suppress everything in the overwhelming siege at this time, and could only barely protect Xue Yunming.

"Boom!"

With a low and muffled sound, one of the first-time Wuhou Realm cultivators of the Heisha Gate was swept by the dense siege, and finally couldn't maintain it any longer. Blood spurted from his mouth and his body shook back.

"Pfft!"

Immediately afterwards, Heishamen's second Wuhou Realm beginner was also severely injured.

"Hand over the Mysterious Spirit Reaching Heaven Vine!"

An old man at the mysterious level of Wuhou Realm rushed straight at Xue Yunming. This person was one of the last five Wuhou Realm mysterious level cultivators of the fourteen Wuhou Realm who besieged Du Shaofu and Gu Xinyan not long ago.

At this moment, the Xuanling Tongtian Vine landed on Xue Yunming's body, so they naturally locked Xue Yunming.

"Young sect master, be careful!"

Several Wuhou realm cultivators around Heishamen shouted loudly, but at this moment, they were locked on by dense attacks, and it was difficult to escape.

"laugh!"

And the figure of the old man who was cultivated at the mysterious level of Marquis Marquis rushed directly in front of Xue Yunming. Suddenly, the space fluctuated in front of Xue Yunming, and then a thin figure in black appeared.

With the appearance of this thin figure in black, a huge coercion suddenly descended, and a monstrous evil spirit swept away immediately, making the entire surrounding sky suddenly freeze.

"not good!"

Under such coercion and monstrous aura, the old man at the mysterious level of Wuhou Realm who rushed towards Xue Yunming seemed to have sensed something suddenly, and immediately turned pale, his eyes quickly filled with horror, and suddenly began to Retire.

Also at the same time, an unruly and angry laugh resounded through the sky.

"It seems that more and more people don't take my Heishamen seriously!"

The sound of unruly and angry laughter resounded like thunder in the night sky, and the monstrous evil spirit and coercion contained in it also made the blood and profound energy in the entire Zhou Kong people freeze, and the hairs stood on end for no reason, and anxiety and fear surged in their hearts .

"Marquis Wu is mysterious, in front of me, you are just a piece of shit, yet you dare to touch my Heisha gate!"

Under the gaze of many eyes, the old man at the mysterious level of Wuhou Realm who was about to retreat had just retreated violently, but the thin black figure sneered, stepped across the space, waved his hand, and a black rune palm print suddenly appeared , passing through the space far away, covering the old man at the mysterious level of Wuhou Realm.

"Bang bang!"

Under the pressure of the palm prints, the body of the old man who had been cultivated at the mysterious level of Wuhou Realm suddenly turned into a large cloud of blood and exploded.

"Go to hell!"

The thin figure was fighting with murderous intent, his evil aura was overwhelming, and a monstrous force swept through his body like a storm, roaring in the sky in an instant.

"Boom..."

The terrifying storm fluctuated through the black talisman secret patterns, and the space was surging with wind and clouds, overwhelming the world, and the evil chill made people's hair stand on end.

"Bang bang bang!"

The three Wuhou realm cultivators were shrouded, and before they could even scream out, their bodies were shattered into blood mist, and the large crowd of people around them were swept away by the terrifying evil energy, and their bodies flew away as if they had been hit hard go.

"Wu Wangjing strong, that is Wu Wangjing strong!"

(end of this chapter)