A silver-black long sword was thrown by Meng Xingyuan.
The sword was seven feet long, with a silver-white blade and a black hilt. As the long sword flew past, it passed through like a trace of thread, causing no air fluctuations at all, as if it was a phantom, even though Meng Xingyuan was using all his strength
Throw this sword!
"Crack!"
Teng Qingyun caught it, and his dim eyes suddenly lit up!
"This, this is..."
His eyes suddenly became hot, and he looked at the sword in his hand, as if he were looking at a peerless beauty, a charming lady. With just one glance, Teng Qingyun happened to him and he could no longer take his eyes away!
"Brother, kill it!" Meng Xingyuan yelled, forcefully pulling Teng Qingyun out of his trance.
"roar!!"
A roar shook the world. In the distance, a violent white ape covered in blood had already raised its fist and charged towards it. It trampled everything it passed, and nothing could stop it. One arm had been cut off and was covered in blood.
There was a lot of blood being sprinkled there, but the other iron fist had already blasted through the void, and it was close in the blink of an eye!
"Okay!" Teng Qingyun glanced at Meng Xingyuan and shouted with great pride!
Holding the silver-white long sword, Teng Qingyun shook his hand, and the sword suddenly rippled like a dragon roaring.
The fist of the old ape king has arrived.
After throwing out the [Prison Sky Judgment] and shouting a word, Meng Xingyuan didn't even wait for Teng Qingyun to respond and immediately stepped back crazily, fearing that he would be affected.
The old ape king punched down, and the thousand-foot mountain in front of him suddenly exploded and collapsed into pieces, and then quickly disintegrated in the air and exploded into powder.
Teng Qingyun escaped.
"How is that possible?!" The ape king's furious eyes showed a hint of confusion.
Under the power of its fist, it stands to reason that Void can be stabilized and unable to move. How could it be allowed to escape?
Teng Qingyun was seriously injured by its punch before. Even the holy armor and soldiers were shattered. If he could avoid it, why couldn't he avoid the previous punch?
"Breaking prison..."
At this moment, a low chant, like the chant of the god of death, sounded behind it.
"cut!"
"Roar!!" The old ape king was shocked and furious. The scarlet ape the size of a millstone was stunned. It felt that there was an astonishing edge behind it, and it wanted to avoid it. However, in just such a split second, it was too late.
"Yan!!!"
The sword roared like a dragon whispering, and this was the only sound in the world.
"puff!"
An astonishing line of blood burst out, followed by a spurt of blood. With shock and disbelief, the old ape king's head separated from his neck bit by bit, and the pure white neck hair was dyed red with blood.
"How...is it possible..."
The ape's head fell to the ground, the old ape king died!
"Yin..."
A sword cut off the ape king's head, but the sword energy remained unabated. It struck out, plowing a thousand-foot ravine and bringing a bloody trail. I don't know how many white-haired ferocious apes died in the aftermath of this sword.
"Gulu!"
Seeing all this, even if it happened because of him, Meng Xingyuan still couldn't help but be shocked. He looked at Teng Qingyun in the sky, who was like a sword god reborn, with unparalleled power. He swallowed hard, but he still couldn't calm down the shock in his heart.
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It’s so terrible!
He knew that this seventh-grade holy [Prison Sky Judgment] would bring about earth-shaking changes in Teng Qingyun's strength, but he did not expect that the changes would be so big!
That was a great demon at the level of a venerable, and after burning his bloodline, he was equivalent to an extremely powerful person at the peak of the human race's spiritual master. He was actually beheaded by Teng Qingyun with a sword and beheaded directly?!
In fact, it stands to reason that this old ape should not die so easily. The vitality of the ferocious beast is already abnormal, not to mention that although this old ape is a demon king, he is a great demon king who evolved from a pure-blooded ferocious beast.
The terrifying vitality is still higher than that of the same great demon.
The owl's head is a fatal blow to other creatures, but it is not necessarily fatal to it. Give it a chance, it can even pick up the head between lightning and flint, reinstall it in the head cavity, and repair the wound, intact as before.
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But it is a pity that it is facing a swordsman, and a super swordsman who has condensed the heart of the sword.
As soon as the extremely powerful sword intent came out, along with the energy, blood and beast soul all over its body, it killed them all without leaving any behind!
"The prophet... the prophet is dead!" A white-haired ferocious ape roared, and then the entire group went crazy.
"Kill! Kill all these human bastards! Revenge for the prophet!"
"Tear them up! Tear them up!"
"Avenge the prophet, kill!!"
The death of the old ape king not only did not scare the remaining white-haired apes, but made them attack even more frantically, trying to tear Meng Xingyuan and others into pieces.
"court death!"
After the shock, everyone exploded.
Xing Zhan Wu Qi, grinning ferociously, as if tens of thousands of creatures were buried in that fist of blood, when he waved it, thousands of wild beasts roared, and thousands of creatures wailed, and the blood of war rolled, covering the heavens, he
If he doesn't hold back, he will pounce directly on his opponent like a tiger descending from the mountain.
"bring it on!"
Meng Xingyuan's eyes brightened, and he took advantage of this surge in morale to start a massacre.
I just sent out 100 million killing points. It's impossible to say that I don't feel bad. I can only take advantage of the opportunity to make a profit, and I will make as much as I can.
"Xiaotian!"
With a roar, all the ferocious beasts suddenly died. The sword fell like the sky, and immediately, there was another large group of white-haired ferocious apes wailing.
"Ding! Congratulations, master, for killing a Great Spirit Master-level ferocious beast and gaining 3,000 killing points!"
"Ding! Congratulations, master, for killing a Great Spirit Master-level ferocious beast and gaining 3,000 killing points!"
"Ding! Congratulations, master, for killing a Lingzong-level ferocious beast and gaining 6,000 killing points!"
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Meng Xingyuan is fighting against the autumn wind. With the help of other strong men, while these white-haired ferocious apes are leaderless, panic-stricken, and calmly panicking like headless flies, he wants to take advantage of the situation and attack the grass valley!
After all, he is poor, and every next step he plans to make must use killing points. If he doesn't kill, where will he get the killing points?!
"Can't stop it! These humans are too terrifying! Quick, retreat! Notify the tribe and send more brothers to kill these damn human bastards and avenge the prophet!"
There was a white ape demon king who roared and wanted to retreat.
"Retreat? Where are you going to retreat to?" Teng Qingyun's gloomy and pitiful voice sounded, and the soul of the demon king immediately emerged!
"Quick! Run! Run one by one, spread out! Run away!"
"boom!"
It let out an ape roar and ignited its own bloodline to buy time for other tribesmen to escape.
Originally, Ji and the others were overwhelming them, but now that Teng Qingyun, a super terrifying new force, has become almost impossible for them to have a chance to make a comeback.
At the moment, the only option is to escape!
But will Teng Qingyun let these white-haired monkeys get their wish?
"Die!"
The dragon roars and the sword shakes in all directions!