The next moment, two extremely violent auras shot into the sky from both of them.
The half-step war emperor's cultivation was clearly revealed, and the entire world was instantly enveloped.
The onlookers immediately felt like they were suffocating, and after trembling, they quickly retreated several hundred meters away.
Phew! Phew! Phew!
Immediately afterwards, Wang Pu took a few big steps, held the sword in both hands, and pulled out countless extremely cold sword lights in the void.
After a while, a looming phantom sword-shaped figure appeared above the heads of others. It was several times the size of the Guan Gong sword in his hand. It was surrounded by thunder and exuded a cold aura of death.
On the other side, Yao Guang also activated, and continued to flip his wrist. In the blink of an eye, it formed a sword network that covered hundreds of meters, filling the sky with sword shadows and overwhelming murderous intent.
"Take the move!" Immediately afterwards, the two of them shouted at the same time.
I saw that huge phantom sword slashing towards Ling Hao with a thunderous momentum, the wind roared, and the earth was shattered.
At the same time, sword shadows all over the sky attacked Ling Hao like raindrops, making harsh wind whistles, as fast as lightning and as powerful as breaking bamboo.
"Half-step War King, do you really think you are strong?"
Faced with the full blows from the two men, Ling Hao stood on the spot, and a momentum shook from his body like a flash flood, destroying everything.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
There were bursts of bursting sounds in the void, and the power of countless phantom swords dissipated instantly, and the phantom sword was also weakened a bit.
call out!
Then, a blood-red sword light descended from the sky, containing the force of lightning and thunder, and slashed down towards the two of them.
"No…"
After sensing the power of the knife, they both shouted at the same time.
Only then did the two of them realize how naive they had been!
Unexpectedly, thinking about challenging Xiwang Lingshuai, he boasted that he could at least last hundreds of rounds in the opponent's hands!
What a big joke!
Not to mention hundreds of rounds, if you can't block it in one round, it's not of the same magnitude at all!
The strength shown by King Yixi at this time is at least the level above the peak of the War Emperor!
Phew! Phew!
Before the two of them finished speaking, two heads shot up into the sky, blood spurting out like pillars.
Wang Pu's face was full of endless regret!
If he had known that King Xi had such skills, he would not have dared to agree to join forces with Mo Ge even if he had been given ten more courages!
One misstep turned into eternal hatred. One of my wrong decisions completely dragged the Wang family into the endless abyss!
Now, he really didn't know how to face the Wang family's ancestors.
Time goes back a few minutes.
Just when Wang Pu and Yan Gen were about to take action against Ling Hao, Moge Yan Gen pointed at the thirty shadow men and shouted loudly.
"Do it, kill them, leave no one behind!"
"Got it!" All the people from Mo Pavilion responded at the same time, holding their swords tightly in their hands and rushing towards Han Yue and others.
"Kill!" Seeing that the war between the two sides had begun, Wang Bixiong did not hesitate anymore. He said in a deep voice and led hundreds of powerful men from the Wang family to follow.
Among the more than 100 members of the Mo Pavilion and Wang clan, there are two war sects, ten war masters, and twenty war gods. The weakest among them are also warrior-level warriors.
If they were really surrounded by these people, the thirty shadow men led by Han Yue would be gone in less than two minutes.
"Fight them!" Xiaogang roared angrily.
"Fight it!" the other thirty men shouted at the same time.
Even when facing an opponent several times stronger than themselves, no one has the slightest intention of retreating.
