Minghai was shocked when he thought of so many layers in an instant.
If the nine masters of Star Luo work together, it is really possible to pose a threat to their king.
With the angrily shouted from the Minghai, the other six generals of the Ming also took action and swung their swords to attack the major Star Luo masters.
"Taste my newly realized Suzaku Immortal Burning Seal!"
As Mu Feiping chuckled, a huge fiery red vermilion bird divine shadow transformed around her body, burning the dark sword energy that the other party cut into nothingness.
"It's a pity that it's not the highest-grade Taichu Ming Qi, it's much worse than my Taichu evil Qi."
Tiansha spoke indifferently, and the dark green evil aura rose with one of the Ming generals in the air. The extremely fierce evil aura swallowed the dark aura, forcing the other party to retreat step by step.
"So what's the comparison with my killing method?"
A strange arc appeared at the corner of Qisha's mouth. His thin and slender figure flew with the wind, like a rootless duckweed, but the opponent's battle blade was completely unable to hit, but he was constantly bitten by the Shura evil ghost transformed by the strong murderous intent, as if he fell into hell, thrilling.
"Everything is empty, dark and bright will eventually return to the void."
Jin Helan's magic curse was far away, and in an instant it seemed that the whole world had been refined into a void by her. Whether it was dark or other avenues were shrouded in it, they all failed.
The Ming general who fought with Jin Helan was sucked in by the void vortexes in shocked eyes. He clearly did not feel pain, but saw his head, neck, and limbs being cut into different void worlds, and could only rely on the powerful dark origin to hold on.
"Heaven and earth are arrays, and all things are spirits, arise."
Fu Sheng's jade fingers crossed, and a single person activated the Tian Feng Formation, locking the Ming Jiang who was slashing in front of him in the center of the formation.
The last Ming general came to Jian Zhou and Beigong Shi. He didn't know which opponent he wanted to choose, but neither of them seemed to have any interest in fighting with him.
After looking at Jian Zhou, Beigong Shi smiled slightly: "Well, then I'll do it."
With one hand, a clone with a strong and powerful aura walked out from behind Beigong Hu, holding the Eight Desolate Fire Dragon Splatter in his hand, instantly repelling the opponent for three thousand miles, dyeing the entire sky into a sea of flames.
The seven powerful generals who were stronger than the ancestor of the Taoist sect in their hometown were completely suppressed by the members of Xingluo in just the first round! Regardless of the aura essence, fighting art, the master of Taoism or the mystery of all laws, Xingluo masters completely won.
The key king's seven-faced blade has not yet forced Xingluo's full strength.
Beigong Shi only used one clone, and Jian Zhou was too lazy to take action.
The King's Qiming Blade roared repeatedly, trying to kill Chen Xuan and Feng Yue, but the further they fought, and even the farther they could not even see his own king.
Immediately, Beigong Ze, Jian Zhou and Chen Xuan together projected their eyes with a flowing spirit onto the Holy King of the Underworld.
"I finally have a chance to try the power of the Holy King."
Beigong Shi still smiled indifferently, "Jian Zhou, have you been looking forward to it for a long time?"
"You two, don't do it first."
After Jian Zhou said these eight words, his figure suddenly disappeared, and the next moment he appeared beside the Holy King of the Underworld.
Chen Xuan's eyes moved, but he didn't expect Jian Zhou to break through the Holy King barrier condensed by supreme pressure so easily.
The Holy King of the Underworld was obviously surprised. He had just turned his head and Jian Zhou's black-gold engraved dagger called "Taihuang Knife" had stabbed three inches into his throat.