Wu Zun? How could there be a Wu Zun! The faces of Tang Yan and others became very ugly, staring at the figure wrapped in sword light. In terms of aura alone, it was much stronger than Liger and Yuxu.
.No wonder the Venerable Liger was defeated in such a miserable state and almost died.
"Giant tiger, get out!" The sword light broke away from the lead cloud and spread over the ruins like a blazing sun.
Tang Yan's face was solemn and gloomy, and his clenched fists made the sound of knuckles rubbing. Venerable Yuxu actually found a helper. It seemed that he had a grudge against the giant war tiger. Could he be a strong man from some super sect?
Today I was really caught off guard! We must not let him disturb the retreat of the giant war tiger, otherwise all our efforts will be wasted!
"Yuxu, solve it as soon as possible. I'll wait for you in the back mountain." The voice came out from the sword light again, leaving the battlefield and rushing towards the back mountain. He locked the aura of the giant war tiger. Before leaving, he waved a sharp final wave.
The bone-piercing sword light was so fast that it even exceeded the coordination of Tang Yan's vision and brain. The Liger Master, who was being entangled by Yuxu, could not dodge and was directly blasted halfway up the mountain. It shattered a large number of rock formations one after another, leaving dazzling blood stains.
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"No problem! I will let him die quickly!" Venerable Yuxu sneered ferociously, and the lead cloud spread thickly again, rolling in. The power seemed to be likely to collapse at any time, and the powerful pressure filled the air with frightened despair.
Aura, the disciples and monsters of Tibing Mountain panicked and fled down the mountain. Deaths appeared one after another along the way, and the mountain was stained red with dazzling blood.
In a chaotic mess, Tibing Mountain was in chaos in the blink of an eye, almost on the verge of complete destruction.
"Master of the Tang Village, the Liger Clan is willing to form an alliance with the Wagang Village! Please save our brothers!" The Liger Master was seriously injured and was about to die. He almost struggled to get up. He didn't know where Tang Yan was. He shouted randomly and ferociously.
He faced Master Yuxu again with a straight face.
Not far from Tibing Mountain, a large crowd was rushing over. They were all eight tribes of Yuxu Palace, nearly two thousand people. Each one was filled with murderous intent and roaring fiercely. There were more than ten people in the air.
The figures are fighting to the death, and the brilliant martial arts are intertwined into the whole scene. Astonishingly, they are the five bald heads from the Liger Gate and the six martial arts kings from the Yuxu Palace. The bald heads are one against five. They are already covered in blood, but they still have high fighting spirit and are as violent as beasts.
, like the Liger Master, he fell into a state of madness.
Logically speaking, their strength is enough to withstand the impact of six people, but now... there are one or two bloody people tied to the back of each bald head. It is the dying Su Jie and others. They are like a tide in Yuxu Palace.
He almost died tragically during the attack, but was rescued by bald men at the critical moment and tied behind his back with clothes.
It is precisely because of these burdens that the five bald heads were restrained when attacking and frequently fell into desperate situations. As a result, the five-person group was full of flaws and was almost killed several times. However, the five people fought wildly and proudly, without any intention of abandoning them.
No matter how badass they usually are, when they actually step into the battlefield, they are iron-blooded warriors.
"Tang Hao, Lang Dong, you go help, others, follow me to the back mountain!" Tang Yan could feel the same brutality of the battlefield in the distance, but the actions of the 'Sword Man' made his heart lift into his throat.
The eight-phase thunder seal burst out, carrying the pressure of the fierce battle between the two great lords in the sky, and rushed towards the back mountain at a rapid speed.
"Save if you can, life is the most important thing!" Tang Ba carefully warned Tang Hao, and he followed Tang Qing, Dou Niang, and Gu Tong to catch up with Tang Yan.
"Let's go!" Tang Hao didn't hesitate, and two wings of fire suddenly spread out on his back. With a fierce burst, they shot into the sky and flew towards the battlefield in the distance. Lang Dong was a little worried about Madam Dou and the others, but he knew where they were.
Once the battlefield breaks out, he will definitely not be able to help, and Tang Yan also intends to spare himself.
"Huh? This is..." The mysterious Martial Lord appeared in the back mountain, and soon noticed the unusual atmosphere. His sharp eyes like blades were fixed on the mist-filled canyon, and his expression changed slightly: "You
Actually want to break through?”
"Roar!!" Three violent beast roars erupted at the edge of the canyon. The bodies of the Golden Lion King, Red Flame Tiger and Nether Winged Tiger expanded one after another, and they all shot into the sky, charging towards the mysterious Martial Lord with surging power.
"Here they go! Stop him!" Tang Yan concentrated and roared, followed closely by Tang Ba, Tang Qing, Dou Niang and Gu Tong without the slightest hesitation, as if they were taking off their bows, they charged forward fearlessly.
The four great Martial Kings and the three great Demon Kings were all full of murderous intent and high-spirited fighting spirit. Although Tang Qing was a second-level Martial King, he could occasionally burst out third-level attack power with his superb Fiery Flame Technique, so they could be called the Seventh Level Martial King.
The joint efforts of the third-level martial kings. Under the all-out attack, their combat power cannot be underestimated by anyone. The extremely powerful martial arts they displayed when they came up actually caused the clouds in the sky to roll, and the sound of wind and thunder resounded through the clouds.
"I came to the right place today. If I really let you break through, I don't know how big the storm will be in the Dayan Mountains." The densely entangled sword light suddenly disintegrated, turning into seven rays of destructive brilliance, and went straight to Tang Ba and other Martial Kings.
He acted as if he didn't take them seriously at all.
"Get away!" Tang Ba's Iron Fist struck violently, and the surging flames condensed into a fire eagle, which collided head-on with Jian Mang. The Golden Lion King and others collectively went crazy and used their strongest martial arts to challenge Jian Mang. However... Jian Mang's killing power was unstoppable, and it continued.
Crush their martial arts skills and take them straight to their hearts and foreheads.
The seven people were frightened, and they dodged narrowly. However, instead of the sword light not shattering, it flipped in the air and rushed toward them again, and its aura soared again.
"Stop hiding, get rid of this ghost as soon as possible!" Madam Dou screamed, no longer dodging, and charged with all her strength.
As the sword light dispersed, the mysterious Martial Lord appeared in his true form. His whole body was covered by a black cloak, and his true appearance could not be seen clearly. However, the aura around him was extremely sharp, and his whole body was like an unsheathed sword, with a very evil intent.
Tang Yan only felt this feeling with one person, Matthews of the Rubinkimi family!
The old palm of the mysterious Martial Master's black robe protruded, holding a small sword as delicate as jade, floating quietly in the air.
Tang Yan looked at it intently, and suddenly felt a sword flashing into his eyes, almost stabbing his eyes. He was horrified. What kind of vicious soldier is this?
The foggy canyon was still calm and not a single sound was heard.
The giant war tiger is at a critical moment of breakthrough!
"Thief tiger, don't you want to come out and see your old friend?" The old man in black robe stood high in the sky, holding a sharp sword in his hand, and snorted slightly: "Are you waiting for me to invite you? I hope you don't regret it, go!"
Clang!!
The exquisite little sword came out of his hand, and in an instant, the sky and the earth were filled with the fierce sword energy. The sword's brilliance poured down from all over the mountains and plains. Pieces of ancient trees on the mountain were shattered and destroyed. The momentum was expected to collapse the entire canyon.
.The delicate little sword fell rapidly, rotated silently, expanded violently, and plunged straight into the canyon.
"Don't even think about it! Stop it!!" At the critical moment, Tang Ba and the others shattered the entangled sword light, blasted it with all kinds of martial arts like they were desperate, formed a strong interception net, and resisted the small sword forcefully.
With the impact and simple entanglement, the small sword smashed the martial arts with its unparalleled power, but at this time, all seven kings blocked the canyon, and all kinds of martial arts took shape again.
"Hmph! You want to die? I have mercy on you!" The old man raised his hand and took the delicate sword back.
"Go all out, and we must not let him disturb Tiger Lord's retreat!" Tang Ba knew very well that the War Giant Tiger was at a critical moment now. Once disturbed, it would not be as simple as being unable to retreat. It would probably leave permanent hidden diseases and be unable to break through in this life.
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"It's just you? What a joke!" The mysterious warrior charged into the encirclement with his sword, and the soaring sword light almost flooded half of the sky.
Is it Tang Ba and the others who are trapping and killing the enemy, or is the mysterious Martial Master controlling Tang Ba and the others?
The sword light was raging, the martial arts roared proudly, and the fierce collision filled the sky above the canyon. The tragic power forced Tang Yan to retreat one after another.
This crisis came so suddenly that everyone was caught off guard. However, facing the challenge of life and death, they could not retreat and could only risk their lives to fight. They must also show their strongest posture and courage.
Tang Yan nervously paid attention to the changes in the battlefield, and frequently had the urge to join the battle in person. However, with his current strength, he was simply a burden. He might be severely damaged by the aftermath before he even got close, or be directly destroyed. For the first time since joining King Wu, Tang Yan felt powerless.
Feeling weak and weak. Get stronger, get stronger. The slogan that I haven't shouted for a long time echoed in my heart again, and it was unprecedentedly strong. The black girl was also restless, constantly making low roars, tentatively trying to take a step, but knowing clearly that she was approaching blindly.
The result will definitely be disastrous.
"Brother Hei, go help!"
"It really won't work this time!"
"What? No? You are the peak demon king! With seven of them to restrain you, you only need to get closer and suck blood."
"This man's aura is very strong. He may be infinitely close to the second-level Martial Lord, which is comparable to the War Tiger in its prime state. The sharp sword in his hand is even more terrifying. It's not that I don't want to help, it's that I can't get close at all.
At first, Zou Yanting was stimulated by you and lost control, so I found a chance, but now... I can't do it." Blackwater Leech really wanted to help, but it was really difficult for him to be effective in the past.
"What should we do? They don't seem to be able to hold on for long." While Tang Yan was thinking hard about a solution, a tragic wail resounded through the air.
Tang Yan suddenly raised his head, and immediately saw that Tang Qing's arm and wrist, which was holding on to the broken iron knife, were cut off at the root. Poignant blood sprayed into the sky, and the broken arm of Tang Qing was deeply inserted into the ruins.
The sword light attacked violently, heading towards him in dense numbers!
Tang Qing, on the other hand, clung tightly to the bloody broken arm and wailed miserably, as if he didn't realize that the danger was approaching.
"Old Qing! Get out of the way!" Tang Ba's eyes were about to burst. He resisted a sword beam that passed through his body. He used all his strength to use the Violent Art and blasted towards Tang Qing indiscriminately. At the critical moment of life and death, he had no scruples and could only take the most rude approach.
way.
The dense fireball drowned Jianmang and Tang Qing. The swordmang was successfully shattered, but Tang Qing blasted towards the mountainside like a fireball. Because Tang Ba tried his best to rescue, the swordmang that penetrated his body was carried by the swordmang towards the top of the mountain in the distance.
Amidst the cracking sound, the already dilapidated mountain collapsed again, completely submerging Tang Ba who was about to struggle.
The two were hit hard one after another, and the seven-man camp was immediately shattered.
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