Relying on the dragon's three steps, which can roar for a moment and move a distance of ten feet like teleportation, classmate Shi Huangzi suddenly appeared in the large group of Wu Zong fighting, and beheaded a person who was suppressing him with a sword.
Juntian’s blue lion Wuzong’s head and body were separated.
"Tian...Jun..."
Before Wu Zong, who was originally at a disadvantage and whose life was in danger, could exclaim, Shi Huangzi's figure moved like a snake, leaving traces of blood everywhere he passed.
One knife for one, one step for one life, pick up the weak persimmons and pinch them!
At this moment, Shi Huangzi transformed into a Shura from hell, walking step by step in the Wuzong's battle circle. With the overwhelming strength of the second-grade Martial Lord, he continued to harvest the lives of the Qingshi Wuzong and relieve the pressure of the Juntian Wuzong, declaring that
With his return, he gave reassurance to the Juntian Wuzong who didn't know the reason.
"You dare, Jianzi!"
Like a scene of no grass growing after a beacon fire, Shi Huangzi finally attracted the attention of the Green Lion Martial Lord in the stalemate Martial Lord battle circle, and roared out with a sad and angry roar.
No matter the Red Sword Ghost Guard of the Seven Kills Group, the Shadow Killing Wuzong of the Shadow Killing Group, or the Blue Lion Wuzong who is highly respected and feared in the Blue Lion Empire, they are not his enemies.
The roaring Blue Lion Martial Lord couldn't help but be filled with grief and anger. These are the backbone of the Blue Lion Empire. Even if all the soldiers in Tiger Roar City die, they are not as precious as the 500 Martial Lords left in this battle.
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"boom!"
A powerful "Opening Heaven" style of the Three Styles of the Huangdao destroyed the attack of the martial master, and Shi Huangzi's voice resounded throughout the countryside, announcing his health and return.
"I, Shi Huangzi, have killed the green lion and willow. When I come back, Juntian will destroy the green lion!"
"The sky will destroy the blue lion..."
Following Shi Huangzi's long roar, the excited voices of the people on Juntian's side rose up, drowning out the sounds of fierce fighting in the air, like a huge mountain crushing the Green Lions who were persisting.
Because, with the sound of "bang", Shi Huangzi, who had raised his body to the highest point, was like a king looking down on the world. Liu Sha's head, which was still dripping with blood and eyes wide open, turned into a rain of blood in response to the sound.
A rain of blood turns into an endless lament, and a clang turns into an eternal separation between heaven and man!
The symbol of the spirit of the Seven Kills Group, the default second master of the Shadow Kill Group, the Nether Group will no less worship the master than the Netherworld in the future, the representative of the power of the three mountains of the Blue Lion, the head of the brother of the Blue Lion Pillar Kingdom, represents the current stage of the Blue Lion's struggle for hegemony
Liu Sha, the fourth master of the Liu family, one of the benchmarks in the mainland's general direction, was turned into ashes under Shi Huangzi's blast.
On the battlefield, grudges disappeared immediately after death. Shi Huangzi's move broke the iron law of fighting in Wuqi Continent: "No one shall be humiliated until death", which aroused even greater indignation among the people on the Green Lion side. A powerful counterattack was carried out in a furious mood.
, every move must be a killing move.
"ah..."
"Bang...bang...bang..."
The battle became even more intense, and everyone on the Green Lion side had red eyes, wanting to force their opponent to attack Shi Huangzi.
With the return of Shi Huangzi, the morale of everyone in Juntian was also high. The fierce fighting on the entire battlefield reached an unprecedented peak, and the enemy and ourselves fell even faster.
The body turned into fireworks, and blood continued to fall on the ground. The rain in the sky seemed to make people shed tears even more due to this tragic situation in the world.
"snort!"
Shi Huangzi shouted in a low voice and looked at the people on Qingshi's side, full of contempt.
He is 25 years old this year. In ten years, he has transformed from a bereaved dog to a powerful family leader. Looking back on the past, he has already become a "cloud of hatred" for the blue lion.
Even if he was just a person who traveled through time, even if the so-called hatred of his mother in this life, or the hatred of the annihilation of the Stone Clan, would never be as painful as when he held the innocent Shi Xiaocui's body in the Nameless Valley.
Wherever his eyes glanced, Jun Tian had clearly gained the upper hand. The moment when his head was shattered, it had pierced the bottom line of the people on the Blue Lion side. The endless resentment had made them forget their support and support for the Tiger Roaring City.
Thoughts of escape.
Everyone's heart was aroused by Shi Huangzi's anger that "a scholar can be killed but not humiliated". Even if he died, he would not hesitate to inflict a heavy blow on Jun Tian to protect Qing Qing, who was thousands of miles away.
The lion kin will not be destroyed.
"Whoa!"
Seeing that the plan was done, Shi Huangzi flashed. His goal was to join a few people to worship the leader of the Netherworld who was fighting to forge the sky: Di Ming!
Di Ming, the eldest son of Netherworld, the eighth uncle of the Tenth Prince Dihuang, stood next to Liu Tianzun in front of the Tenth Emperor's Mansion in the Holy Capital's Sorrow, signaling the two elders of Netherworld to kill his master.
Although he was only at the level of a second-grade Martial Lord, with his Netherworld Ghost Qi, he was able to fight alone against a third-grade Martial Lord without losing. Tie Tian was so powerful that he had to support the few people who besieged Tie Tian.
After fifteen years of ignorance, thanks largely to him, he now has the advantage of killing people. The enemy is right in front of him, how can he let others wait for him?
"boom!"
The minds of masters and disciples of Zhuantian and Shi Huangzi intertwined. Seeing Shi Huangzi's thunderous attack, the master who had always been with him and cared for him the most knew what he was thinking.
A blow similar to the beating technique of a three-forged hammer directly blasted Di Ming to the direction of Shi Huangzi's attack, kicking off the life-and-death battle between the two of the Di family.
"Boom...boom...boom..."
Shi Huangzi's dragon steps spread out in three steps, like a big dragon patrolling the world. One step at a time, in the blink of an eye, a decisive attack hit the emperor who still couldn't control his body.
deep.
"The Opening Heaven Style of the Three Abandoned Sword Styles!"
Sweeping the two swords, the sword light turned into a sword. The sword was like a blue dragon. The eight-character sword light of the Kaitian style was like two pillars of heaven. It cut through the sky and brought out a roar like a dragon. That was the feeling of the Jun Sword Spirit Xiaoer.
Shi Huangzi roared out of anger.
"Hoo...ho..."
In his body, the Dragon of Martial Arts among the three major martial arts rushed out of Shi Huangzi's veins carrying vast martial energy. The Jun Dao injected into Shi Huangzi's hand instantly turned into an incomparable sword light, slashing towards Shi Huangzi with a roar.
The figure of Di Ming who is flying upside down.
Di Ming, who had been severely injured by the majestic blow of the semi-saint master Zhuantian, broke out in cold sweat, as if he had faced the most terrifying blow of his time. He used all his strength to move the martial energy in his body and did the final move.
effort.
"Bone Palm Cage!"
With his drink, the cage of Liu Sha's last resistance was strengthened all over his body. Although he did not have Liu Sha's ghostly shadow steps and could only face it head-on, the protection of Di Ming, who specializes in the cold energy of ghosts and ghosts, was by no means comparable to Liu Sha's.
of.
"boom!"
In an instant, in the direction where Di Ming flew backwards, the air shook and roared, and a huge bone hand appeared, glowing with gray crystal light, causing the air next to it to be like water meeting snow, turning into layers wherever it went backwards.
Layers of gray light.
Suddenly, in the mid-air above the battlefield here, there was a scene of two dragons breaking through the ice. Two dragon-like red lights were breaking through layers of gray ice, killing towards the gray-white ice cage.
"Ka...ka...ka..."
There was no imaginary roar nor the imaginary blow to shatter. After making a sound that made people's teeth sore, the two swords in the sky-opening style shattered the gray layer like a curtain and evaporated the cold air.
Finally, it bombarded the bone palm cage made of Guiming's cold energy, and only made an incredible "click" sound. The strength of Netherworld Enshrinement was indeed powerful.
"Bang!"
A crisp sound rang out, and the two red sword lights that struck the cage of the protective Emperor's Ming Bone Palm were frozen by layers of gray ghost energy like maggots on the tarsal bones, and then shattered.
"puff!"
"call!"
Although he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, Di Ming still felt relieved and let out a long sigh of relief. The consecutive blows of Zhuantian and Shi Huangzi really made him step on the door of hell. Fortunately, Shi Huangzi's attack was resolved.
A thunderous strike.
"boom!"
Before he could remove the cage, a sound like thunder came from his ears and made his heart tighten again. The unstoppable feeling that made his heart tremble again than before.
His eyes tightened, and he couldn't believe that Shi Huangzi was a hundred feet away from him. He was just so shocked that his whole body was covered in flames, making the space where he was in darkness, as if he was being
It's generally burned through.
"The Kairen Style of the Three Arasa Sword Styles!"
"The Kaiwu Style of the Three Arasato Styles!"
As Shi Huangzi's voice sounded, a red light appeared in Kairen style and a cross sword light appeared in Kaiwu style, and the speed became even faster.
The sharp sword was like a sharp edge and the black iron chain was like a dragon, and it burst towards him.
"What kind of ghost martial arts is this?"
Seeing Shi Huangzi throw out the Jun Dao, Di Ming didn't know why, but the warning sign was even stronger. After Shi Huangzi threw it out, the two knives and the chain were like spirits, as if they had advanced spear-control skills, and were flying in the air.
Following Shi Huangzi's shout, he turned into an attack and attacked him directly.
"Ka...ka..."
The knife is a murder weapon. The thrown sword is faster than the sword light. When Di Ming asked a question, it was inserted into the cage of his bone palm, causing endless cracks.
In addition to the fiery red sword light that was constantly emitting from the blade, there was also a thin layer of light, which tore through the ghostly ghost energy that was about to adhere to the ice, making De Di Ming's heart tremble.
When he wanted to break the cage and escape from the defense, he felt that his surroundings seemed to be trapped. A wave of hesitant pressure squeezed him, and only a panicked scream followed Shi Huangzi.