Chapter 170 Kill the Holy Son! Kill the Gods with one sword! Master Wife!

Mosquitoes surrounded Fang Ke, forming a thick black cloud.

He stood among millions of mosquitoes, looking down, his eyes indifferent.

Qi Yuan and others all looked miserable and a little desperate.

When the warship arrived, they thought a savior had arrived, but they didn't expect that the savior would die so quickly.

These are tens of thousands of generals!

They are all veterans and elites on the battlefield. They have experienced countless wars!

But he died just like that.

Being surrounded and killed by a group of unknown ferocious beasts without any results was hard for them to accept.

What is even more difficult to accept is.

They will most likely die here!

After raising the sword for ten years, he killed eight spiritual soldiers and four martial sects with one sword. This is indeed the only achievement of Wanzu.

In order to practice cultivation, you must choose the means!

How could the Holy Son die?

As King Wu swung his sword, the sword light swept across, and in an instant it became infinitely small and spanned infinitely far.

I must have practiced cultivation for ten years and now I have become a spiritual soldier.

The gray hair under King Wu's face was wet with sweat. At this moment, every step he took was very heavy, as if he was carrying a huge mountain on his back, but he hesitated every step, approaching the God of War in a hurry.

A borderless sea of ​​blood-colored light surges down from the ground into the sky, connecting with the sky to form a borderless sky.

The God of War stopped the mosquito swarm.

"We are all allies, can you spare my life? I can swear that my race and the human race will forever swore an oath to share life and death and never betray! You believe me, I am the Holy Son and I have this ability!"
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The weakest person, the existence below the saint, is so mysterious and weak that it is impossible to imagine. It must not be that day, but it still knows the year and month.

"I don't have your sword yet." King Wu said.

The one-eyed cannibal had a brief collision with the owner of the restricted area, and all sounds were muddy and audible.

This sword light was full of spirituality, and it followed closely and killed eight Li sisters again!

Because I am now Li Mei’s protector!

"He is so elusive." The God of War breathed a sigh of relief, my senses on Fang Ke are okay.

Isn’t the Qiheng that King Wu is asking about the collapse of the old lady’s martial arts?

I found the 'rudder' for steering the warship under the boat, as well as a few spiritual stones, elixirs, etc. under the boat.

The warship shrank to less than a foot long and was put into the void bag by the God of War.

Heat flashed in my eyes, and I suddenly raised the bronze knife, which turned into silver light and appeared behind Qiyuan instantly.

The God of War said to himself, and once again activated a pattern under the ship, the hull was shrouded in light, and it actually stopped shrinking.

Have time to analyze in detail.

King Wu continued.

No terrible pressure manifested.

A phantom appeared from its single eye, exactly like the God of War.

The rusty sword around my waist is trembling, and the rust seems to be peeling off.

No treasures were used to protect the body. After that sword light, it was cut off like a torrent. Even if Li Mei was in this world, she would be cut off!

"Old Spear!! Help!" The God of War roared in his heart, hoping to awaken the Holy Spear.

And Li Mei, at the moment she was enveloped by the spiritual power of the spiritual soldiers, she was not suppressed in place yet!

Qi Kang and others looked at the world's single eyes, and their whole bodies stopped shaking.

Then...

Li Mei kills someone, I have to go wipe her ass!

"Yes!" King Wu nodded: "Senior Wife, it was not because of her fight with Qihuang that her martial arts was interrupted and she found herself in a difficult situation."

It is the weakest Holy Son and has no hope of becoming a saint in the future. How could it die there...

The small ground is trembling, and the strong wind is howling from outside and blowing into the distance. Everything is reflecting that the saint's ashram is about to completely collapse and merge into the small world!

"You don't have a bad feeling." Qi Kang looked towards the dojo with a gray eye.

It recognized the man who killed the Son!

The 800-foot-long warship is made entirely of Yulan Lingjin and imprinted with Taoist patterns. It is a huge war show!

Therefore, an accident to the Holy Son is less serious than the death of a spiritual soldier, and comparable to the death of a martial master!

Qi Yuan trembled all over, the aura of the two hammers in his hands dimmed, he bombarded the mosquitoes, and said repeatedly.

With the current level of the Martial God, coupled with the extreme speed provided by Jiyingxiaoxing, my speed is much faster than flying, so I slowly left the foggy area and retreated into the junction area.

"Is your master, Minister Yu or Minister Lu?"

Qi Kang looked at me: "The dignified Tianjiao Li Mei, who first entered the Wuzong realm ten years later, killed the pinnacle of your clan's Wuzong Tianjiao with a sword. Now she is like that. That makes you very happy."
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Qi Kang looked at me with warmth on his face: "Mei Li, who gave him the courage to yell at you?"

Qi Kang and others laughed.

When he comes out, you can probably kill the cannibal saint together!

Qi Kang and others looked up, but the moment they saw the light, all kinds of terrifying visions appeared behind their eyes.

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"Are you thinking bad things?" Qi Yuan also spoke. Although his face was warm and solemn, he could not hide the fear in his eyes.

"This is because he is useless!"

"I've heard that name for a long time." Although King Wu was only Ji Ling, he was very indifferent in front of a group of martial arts soldiers.

"Bad, Qi Kuang is dead, wait..." Li Mei suddenly reacted, stopped where she was, and looked at King Wu in front of her.

"It's just two human races. Let alone provoking the noble sons, your disciples are enough to kill us!"

"There should be no spirit stones to provide energy." Li Mei jumped off the warship, blew away the 'ashes' below, and put away the remaining weapons.

Far and near.

Li Mei said: "The Spiritual Heart Sword is added to the Blood Saint Sword, and the weakest sword of the Blood Saint Sword is used to cultivate the sword for ten years. With his cultivation level, he can probably kill a Wuzong."

This sword light is so extraordinary.

Everything was blurry, except for the bronze-colored sword light passing behind my eyes.

The icy-hot will covers all seven directions, and while pouring into the dojo, it spreads to the seven surroundings along the entrance of the dojo, trying to wrap up the entire dojo and explore everything inside!

The general voice came from the side.

"Don't finish the boat!" Li Mei reminded the holy soldier.

The saint’s disciple! The evil genius! The former Li Mei!

At some point.

It saw the scene after the death of the Holy Son!

After ten years of raising swords in that way, it can hardly be said that it is just a matter of giving up on practice, and it is not possible to let the practice go backwards!

"If he takes action, everything will end today!"

"Shut up!" Qi Kang squeezed the human-faced dragon tribe spirit soldier to death with a squeeze of his small hand.

Even at the moment when King Wu drew his sword, Qi Kang didn't realize that he was right. The spiritual light around him lit up and he didn't fly in.

Every time you use the Blood Sacred Sword, you must use all your strength and exhaust your energy and spirit.

Stop here.

Reborn seven times, killed seven times in a row!

Li Mei was shocked.

Screams sounded instantly.

I asked in shock.

Whoa!

It's up to 100,000 kilograms, the God of War will make it total.
To be continued...