Ultimate Martial Divine King

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"Oh!"

The world was trembling and the air was empty.

The incomparable peerless frontal shocked the audience, and with countless pairs full of horror and fear, the blue sword post in the hands of the giant sword Shura Juying rushed down with the sky.

The wanton flying and cracking gravel is like the sky-crowded locust swarm.

The bottom of the Xiaoxiao Jiedai platform burst and collapsed layer by layer, and the terrible sword post, such as the Heavenly Punishment Shenhong, directly broke through and shattered the Xiaoxiao Jiedai platform.

However, there is also the figure hanging above the sky, swaying the bright thunder.

The space seemed to be in a dead silence.

The world in front of everyone's eyes seemed to fall into endless darkness.

...

Lei Yuexin, who was outside the war situation, Lei Xiaolan only felt that the sky had collapsed.

This time, there was no support.

The entire line collapsed.

The most terrible thing happened after all.

After all, even the Alliance of the Shrine and the Thunder Saints failed to save them from the "nightmare."

despair!

Total despair!

Lei Yanxin and Lei Xiaolan could not help but stare at each other, showing a dry and bitter smile with despair and numbness.

From the Eastern Region to the Midland.

From Thunder Temple to Thunder Saint.

Murderous heart!

Never roll over!

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With a sharp sword, he shattered the air flow in all directions. Lei Yan looked down at his chest with a look of surprise, and a sharp aurora slanted across his body.

Lei Yue's eyes were a little dazed, and his expression was very dazed.

He slowly raised his head, looking up at the young figure who was as thin as a sculpture.

"you……"

The pain and despair melted in Lei's face.

Then the wound in front of him expanded sharply, followed by a dull and explosive sound of "嗵 ...", the voluminous sword gas that burst from the air smashed the body of Lei Yi.

"what……"

A brief, rapid roar trembled everyone's eardrums.

The sky is covered by blood mist.

Broken internal organs splashing wantonly.

The sixth-ranked Super Demon Thunder Thunder, was instantly killed by Chu Hen with a sword.

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"Boom!"

After one after another, the hearts of everyone in this room set off huge waves.

As Chu Hen said to Yuan Yuantu.

You will, I will!

You won't, I will too!

Countless swords!

Same move!

Completely different results!

A sword ran through Tianhe, and instantly thundered and thundered the sixth place on the list. Everyone who saw it before felt how horrible the power of the "Infinite One Sword" was.

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"Wow!"

No one is surprised.

No one is scared.

At this moment, the Emperor's Palace is extraordinary, and the four emperors such as Wei Yan, the half-demon and the sacred kite, the five elements and one family Lin Yingzhang, Fengshuangcheng Situ Hanye, Han Yunzong Yizhou and many other talented eyes all look at Chuchen. With unprecedented depth and complexity.

He is so arrogant and arrogant to the audience.

The young figure standing on top of the void is like a mountain that cannot be crossed, and everyone can't help but feel a little embarrassed, just like seeing an ancient and arrogant domineering figure superimposed with it.

...

From the moment the jihadist call began, to the day it ended.

Chu Hen, embarked on the journey of "slapping the list."

Several people at the end of the initial list began. After a few months, Chu Hen stepped on the corpses of many evil spirits and set foot on the top of the Fengyun list.

Fighting dragon pythons!

At this moment, all the "Dragons", all the "Golden Pythons", and all the "Feng Yun" brought together here have all fallen into the background of Chu Chen alone.

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"Wu Zong disciples obey orders!"

Chu Chen stands on the top of the Jiedai tower, revealing the majesty of the king in his eyes.

With a wave of his hand, he shouted coldly, "Kill all the adversaries, all, kill, no pardon!"

Kill without pardon!

Not long ago, this was the order given by the War God Temple and the Thunder Saint.

In an instant, Feng Shui took turns.

"Yes!"

All the people in Wu Zong stood up and were ordered in unison.

"kill!"

Qiu Xingyi's eyes were red and suffocated.

"kill!"

Wang Li Ruruo is fierce and kills the sky.

"Kill, no pardon!"

Wu Yan, Zhao Qingyi and others raised their swords and led Wu Zong's people as a deadly sharp blade, directly through the enemy's lifeline.

...

"Roar!"

The beasts roared and the fierce power turned into the sky.

A venomous beast rushed to the Temple of War, the Thunder Saint, and many united Zongmen forces.

In that moment, the most terrible massacre began.

...

The blood bleeds into the river, and the corpse crosses the ground.

Ares panic!

Thunder Saints panicked!

The Zongmen forces, sloganing "Clearing the portal for the Midland", were all trembling with panic.

...

Ji Liang was defeated, Chih Ling was defeated, He Lian was defeated, Lei was defeated, and even the undefeated God of War, Yuan Tu was defeated.

These trump cards on which they depended were defeated.

In their opinion, the winning bet is lost.

However, the cost of losing was directly unbearable to them.

...

"kill!"

The defeat of the army and the scattered sectarian forces could not stop Wu Zong's crazy counterattack at all.

The chaotic and fierce battlefield quietly evolved into a one-sided killing.

"hiss!"

"boom!"

...

The blood continued to pour on the table, the sharp blade kept cutting the enemy's body, and the fierce charge of the beast struck the masters of the War God Palace in pieces.

The stump of his limbs fluttered freely.

Broken internal organs are everywhere.

The people of Wu Zong already had red eyes, and the hand holding the butcher knife was directly numb.

But no one stopped.

Just like the cold and ruthless bloodthirsty Shura, the blood-washed Xiaoxiao Jidai.

...

Endless radon spread out.

Shouts, growls, and begging sounds.

Looking at the continuously expanding battlefield, other sectarian forces outside the war situation felt only that the mind and soul were suffering a great impact.

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The scene in front of me is a savage word.

"This is the true 'holy war call.'" Lin Yingzhang, a family of five elements, stared with deep eyes and murmured deeply.

On the side of Fengshuangcheng, Situ Hanye, who had always been in front of Mount Tai and had not changed his face, was also complex at this time.

This was unexpected to him.

It was also unexpected to everyone.

Situ Ya, not far behind him, turned pale and did not see a little blood.

I feel both lucky and powerless.

If Situ Hanye also joined the battle, it would be just a few more corpses.

...

Linghuang Valley and his party were equally ashamed.

Everyone's hands and feet were shaking uneasily.

Only then did they know how ridiculous their thoughts were.

Suli sighed deeply, he glanced at Xiao Yaosheng not far from him.

There was once a pride of heaven.

It was completely forgotten in the crowd at this moment.

Xiao Yaosheng's eyes gradually faded, and there was no light at all.

"Hehe ..." The self-deprecating wry smile appeared on his face, weak and hopeless.

The most terrible thing is not murder, but fear.

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The first jihad tower in the center.

The Yuan Yuan figure nailed to that pillar by Wu Xiangdi's blade was exhausted at this moment.

"bass……"

The Destiny Sword in his hand slipped from his fingers weakly, and a "ding ..." stabbed into the crack in the table diagonally.

The geniuses of all the big names are silent.

But it's hard to calm down.

Not defeated!

However, a defeat is a mess!

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"Buzz!"

The moment the Destiny Sword slipped to the ground, the Emperor's Blade that penetrated through Yuanyuan's chest suddenly issued a strong agitation.

Along with the deep trembling, suddenly a black shadow rushed out of the sword body without the Emperor's Blade.

"That is?"

The pupils of everyone shrank.

Like a wicked spirit, the black shadow dived down, as if from a nightmare in the dark abyss, and flew straight to the heavenly sword.

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"The instrumental soul is the instrumental soul without phase emperor blade!" Someone exclaimed.

"What does it want to do?"

"Is it going to devour the Destiny Sword?"

"Oh my god, this is too crazy?"

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If there is also a "lunatic" in the weapon ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ then Wuxiang Emperor Blade is absolutely a lunatic in the eyes of everyone.

Destiny Sword ranked ninth in the Artifact List.

Emperor Wuxiang ranked 16th.

This appetite is as big as a frog eating a snake.

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"Woo!"

The air waves trembled, such as the ghost roaring, and the nightmare-like dark shadow quickly wrapped around the sword of Tianming Sword.

"噌 ..." Tianming Sword also issued a bright trembling sound, which gave off a dazzling gleam.

A beam of sharp light swept out, penetrating the shadow.

However, at this moment, Chu Hen's eyes were faintly frozen, and seven dark spots appeared quietly in the depths of the pupils.

The black dots chased each other, and a strange and sharp air wave momentum spread with invisible power waves.

"Wow ..." I saw a flame of purple flame on the body of Destiny Sword.

In that moment, the inside of Destiny Sword seemed to have a harsh howling.

The sound of "咻 ..." actually rose up into the sky, turning it into a beam of light into the sky.

Everyone was in horror.

Destiny Sword wants to escape!

The instrumental soul with no phase emperor blades entangles around the Destiny Sword like poisonous bones of the sword, accompanied by the overbearing purple demon inflammation, the black virtual shadow envelops the sharp sword body in all directions.

In a pair of unbelievable eyes, the peerless edge of the Destiny Sword was quickly covered.

If the shocking spirit gradually sinks into the bottom of the quagmire.

Immediately afterwards, Destiny Sword quickly twisted and deformed, and finally drowned by the dark shadow under the sharp convergence of light.

"Wow!"

Many shocks once again covered the faces of everyone, and Yuan Yuantu's cracked face quietly crawled with thick anger and despair.

Destiny is ruined, no proportional king ...