The heavy rain cannot extinguish the flames of war. Fighting is not romantic or poetic, but cruel, tragic, and destruction.

Many officials from Former Beiliu were packing up in a hurry to escape in the chaos.

Officials from local background looked at these guys frightened by the war with cold disdain. The fierce folk customs of Sin State decided that local officials would rarely choose to escape and would rather fight to the death.

Not every former Beiliu official fled. More than half of Beiliu officials led by Tai Xu had a pale and desperate face, but stood still, as if waiting for trial.

Suddenly, a burst of exclamation came from the backyard: "Mr. Wang!"

Tai Xu and others were stunned when they heard the sound, and they all turned their heads to look. They suddenly saw Wang Ce walking out from behind with a leisurely expression.

Du Zhongzhi rubbed his eyes, looked at the battle in front, and looked at Wang Ce behind. Oh, it turned out that it was not an illusion, but there was no reason why Wang Ce would come out from here! Everyone's mouths seemed to have a goose egg stuffed, and suddenly felt that Wang Ce really looked like a magic trick.

Wang Ce curled his lips. Lou Wuzong could sneak in while the chaos was the one who had the Emperor Mian to take advantage of the situation. What was the difficulty of not disturbing anyone's sneak in?

"Sir!" Tai Xu was excited, as if the lost man had found the only pillar.

"Master!" Dai Shuang's originally gray face surged with a rosy blood. He knew that his boss would not give up just like that.

Wang Ce gave a comforting word: "Everyone, don't be impatient, there will be a major turning point soon."

Before he finished speaking, he ignored Dai Shuang and others. Wang Ce jumped and fell back on the wall. A stream of true energy was stirred up, and the inner energy composed of fire and water was raging like waves!

Wang Ce's eyes were a little shrill, and he raised a long and exciting roar to the sky, shocking for ten miles: "Hahaha, I, Wang Ce, is back. Liulong City, what are you doing to me!"

The shocking roar was astonishing as if thunder was rolling in everyone's ears. Fighting to the death... Ma Yichen, covered in blood and scars, was inexplicably excited and almost wanted to hug his head and cry!

Somewhere, a very wide ugly man's silent eyes set off a huge wave: "Jiang Ce!"

A beautiful woman in yellow was surprised and inexplicably: "He is back!"

On the eaves, a woman in gray looked up at the rain curtain quietly and sadly, letting the raindrops hit her body. When she heard the sound, she suddenly turned around and said, "Oh, he didn't escape?"

A man in black sitting cross-legged on the roof of another house was admired by Liuli, playing with a unique black gun... while saying lightly: "It's true that he is brave."

A lazy, seemingly sloppy man leaned against a stone lion with his boneless body, locking his eyebrows and feeling sad: "Does it really affect the innocent?"

boom!

A fierce figure instantly exploded, turning into a lightning bolt, passing through the rainy night at an extraordinary speed, and the violent aura swept across Wang Ce!

"Martial Master? I look down on others too much!" Wang Ce raised his eyebrows, sneered and stretched his arms suddenly.

The evil spirit of water and fire moved into the most dazzling light ball, silently storming on the wall. The two fists closed, and one fist collapsed and turned into a powerful force that was soaring to the sky! The backer fist!

It was almost a head-on fight between two fists. The Wu Zun who rushed towards him was shocked and turned around and ran away with a muffled groan!

"I want to find a cheap one? There is nothing so good for you!" Wang Ce was so fierce that he was moved like a willow tree, drawing a ghostly arc and directly attacking the person: "Except for the cultivation level one level higher than me, you are not as good as me. I see what you use to fight me!"

The backer fist burst out again! The thunder sounded so loudly that the martial master was sobbing that he was shocked to find that Wang Ce's internal energy was actually smashing his internal energy with an absolutely unstoppable attitude.

The internal energy is the ultimate internal energy, and the body movement is the peerless body movement. Why fight with Wang Ce?

In a quiet rainy night, a dripping sound of a bead of water resounded!

The martial master shot countless blood from his body, as if he was electrocuted, and he groaned repeatedly, but he was desperate to find that he could not avoid Wang Ce's body movement no matter what!

Once the Shadow-Snatching Step is used, it will be a maggot in the tars! With the Drop Sword, it will be perfect.

Cangmang Sword Technique and extremely fast sword Technique, each of which seems extremely simple, but also extremely deadly.

Chongli once again burst the man's internal energy. The martial master roared and punched Wang Ce away, but he didn't even punch through the internal energy. He punched out, and the martial master's throat seemed to have penetrated a hole, storming blood!

It fell from mid-air like a stone, and its throat was a blood-colored hole that was crushed!

Wang Ce brushed his fingers lightly, and the dripping sword disappeared from his palm. Senran's eyes slowly glanced at the darkness: "If you want to steal my martial god scroll, don't send Guiyuan Realm to die. Hey, my Wang Ce's cheapness is not that easy to pick up."

"That...is not necessarily!"

A strange sound full of ghostly aura and erratic appeared, and a series of erratic ghost shadows left behind afterimages, and came from the end of the street from the end of the street in an instant!

"Ghost Demon!" Someone suddenly felt shocked in the dark!

No! Wang Ce's expression changed, and his heart was about to jump out, and he felt a thunderous thunder. His inner energy and heart were almost punched through with one punch. His body shook, and he flew backwards and hit the wall. He jumped up again, his sword was radiant, and his sword energy swept ten meters away.

A row of buildings was swept down by the sword energy, but the ghost demon was as erratic as a ghost shadow, making a strange smile! "I thought it was so strong, it turned out to be vulnerable! Hand over the Martial God Scroll and I will spare your life."

"I am not as shameless as the ghost demon. I am not as shameless as the night-time state, but I actually bullied me in the Five Qi Realm." Wang Ce made a tsk sound, his eyes shining fiercely, and he rubbed his body and pounced on me again like a bear and tiger!

In a blink of an eye, Wang Ce and the ghost demon rumbled for several waves. Wang Ce spit out blood with a muffled groan, and was shocked. His heart was knocked through by the ghost demon with his second punch!

In one breath, Wang Ce was cold and excited, and the fierce sword energy was stirred. All the rain within ten feet of radius were shocked back to the sky! It made this rainy day as dry as a desert.

Sand without leakage!

With the lateral and permeation of the sword energy, the Ruyi knotted form, which was originally bombarded and temporarily unusable, was broken down into three mental forms. This move was covered by unobstructed sand, and outsiders could not notice it: "The iron horse and ice river are coming into a dream!"

A rumbling impact was launched by the heavy Ligang. The terrifying sand that was unlimited covered the infinite, covering the sky and the sun actually made the whole world shine infinitely!

"War Emperor's Will?" The ghost demon let out a sarcastic cry of shock and anger. The ghost shadows floated in the middle and sprinkled a lot of blood, and were about to retreat quickly!

"Little building listens to the spring rain all night!"

Even if the ghost and demon are monsters like half-emperor souls, they can't help but be delayed in a line. The first line is enough. This palm skill is like being born in order to cooperate with Ren and Kill.

Ren Sha was aside without saying a word, but he drew his sword! The desperate flowers and the dead blood burst out!

"Wang Ce, I remember this boy!" The ghost demon let out a more miserable howl and left two pools of blood ghost shadows to turn around and escape. This person was so fast and his body was so erratic that Wang Ce only saw him in his life.

Wang Ce spit out a mouthful of blood and laughed wildly: "What kind of ghost monster? It's obviously a frightened chrysanthemum rabbit. With this courage, he still wants to grab the Martial God Scroll. Go back to the rabbit cave for practice for a hundred and eighty years.

"You are a ghost demon, then I am still a heaven demon."

Wang Ce stood alone in the heavy rain, and with Ren Sha Lianyang's remaining power to defeat the ghost demon, he was actually extremely arrogant! In just a momentary battle, he had a strong momentum of invincibility!

The battle with ghosts and demons was short-lived, but it was shocking.

For a moment, it was silent!

Somewhere, the eight dragons' eyes were shocked: "The younger generation is terrifying!" Luo Hua's head was focused, and she was also in a state of no night.

The man in black who wiped the black gun slowly straightened up like a javelin, looking at Wang Ce and Ren Sha hundreds of meters away. His fingertips gently swept across the tip of the gun, as if he spoke to the gun: "They are very good!"

He has a title of "Gun King"!

The woman in gray who exudes a faint melancholy bathes in the rain. Her quiet temperament is shocking. Her eyes are fixed on two young people who are shocking. She has a title: "Love and hate"!

This middle-aged man, who seemed very lazy, raised his eyelids, had a temperament that made people feel shocking and softened, as if he had made him pure and transparent. He only sighed: "Da Lu and Wang Ce have been very troublesome from now on."

He has a title of "King of Compassion".

The "Eight Dragons" and others were moved, and they were also moved.

The ghost demon is a recognized super expert, and he is the Wushang Sect. He was defeated by two young people, and the so-called "shocking" is nothing more than this.

If the short battle between Che Xie King before was not enough to make Babu Long and others face Wang Ce in front of him. By defeating the ghost and demon, it has already explained everything.

Two young men rushed into the ranks of super experts in one breath and became the leader of the new generation of young warriors with an extraordinary attitude!

It doesn’t have to be three or five years, or ten or twenty years. It’s not the future, or potential. It’s now, at this moment, Wang Ce and Ren Sha will be based on their achievements in defeating ghosts and demons.

The dripping sword made a low and roaring sound, and it was like a windmill rotating in Wang Ce's hand, and it roared in a long and exciting way: "I have the Martial God scroll, I have the three sword god styles, and who else wants to grab it! Just let the horse go."

What responded to him was silence and the rushing sound of rain.

But that's all. Wang Ce suddenly felt cold, his eyes seemed to penetrate the rainy night: "Hu Bao, get out, what you want is in my hands!"

A gentle sigh seemed to linger: "Wang Ce, it seems that you are really not afraid of death."

Hu Bao, wearing a mask, walked out of the darkness, stood in the heavy rain, letting the rain wash away, and said in a deep voice: "You shouldn't have come back after you leave, you know that Your Majesty wants your life very much."

Wang Cessar Yan, Liuli sneered: "Liulong City wanted my life three years ago, but I almost killed him. You might as well go back and ask him, do you want to do it again?"

Hu Bao's eyes looked like a rock, and he looked at it for a while: "You are cunning by nature, and the name of the Heavenly Demon is indeed suitable for you. I guess! If you dare to come back, maybe there are other helpers, half-emperor souls? Little Wu Emperor?"

Wang Ce's expression was light and light: "You might as well continue guessing."

Hu Bao seemed to be smiling: "There is nothing to guess!" He paused and said lightly: "Please!"

brush!

A wonderful sound floats slowly and flows. Brush... Brush... Brush, spreading continuously.

A man in blue penetrated the rainy night step by step without touching the ground, and seemed to be walking, step by step.

Every time the man in blue took a step forward, there was no real energy, nor any other side. The raindrops in the sky and the rainwater in the ground were broken by an invisible force.

The sword intent is overwhelming!
Chapter completed!