Chapter 1039 Don't Think About Leaving Alive

Flames emerged, and the soul energy in Zhao Junhao's body emerged, armed with weapons, and he firmly held the hot-wrapped sword in his hand.

"Death!" After the Yuan Qi was armed, Zhao Junhao couldn't help but say that the battle in the interactive hands was to slash towards the Wei family's children fiercely, which was unreasonable.

In an instant, the soul energy in his body surged out ferociously, like a roaring magma river, floating in the mid-air between the heaven and the earth.

The hot breath even made the leaves of the spirit trees around the Forest of Life and Death turn yellow, and the ground under their feet dried up and cracked.

Those withered and yellow weeds also burned because of the heat here.

The flame knife fell, there was no way to avoid it.

Zhao Junhao's shot was all he could do, and he didn't hold back a single point.

His purpose was obvious, which was to kill these injured Wei family disciples with a single blow, so as not to leave any future troubles, so as to avoid long nights and dreams.

After slashing with the knife, Zhao Junhao didn't think it was enough, so he swung the knife horizontally again.

In the blink of an eye, this piece of spiritual wood was chopped off in batches, and within the range of their eyesight, it was completely burned and turned into a sea of ​​flames.

The faces of everyone present were flushed by the firelight.

"Not good!" Wei Changming rushed out first, condensing his soul energy regardless of the cost, and resisted Zhao Junhao's first knife.

boom!

Slashing down with a knife, like a volcano erupting, the power of a fiery explosion swept across in an instant.

At this moment, Wei Changming's strength has been greatly increased through Lin Qian's training, and he is not an ordinary person.

This knife was resisted abruptly by him.

The bursting force tore his soul energy into shreds, causing him to half-kneel on the ground, and that force dragged him backwards.

He rushed forward and returned to the front of the crowd, his clothes were torn and charred.

puff!

A mouthful of blood spewed out from Wei Changming's mouth, his breath was weak, resisting the knife, his soul energy was exhausted and he was exhausted.

"Run!" Wei Changming turned his head and opened his mouth to shout at the other nine people. Blood stained his teeth red and gushed out of his mouth.

He was too seriously injured to run away, but fortunately, after resisting the knife, his brothers and sisters might be able to escape and ascend to heaven.

Unfortunately, when he resisted that knife, it happened to be when Zhao Junhao swung the second knife.

The scorching blade that cut across made the eyes of these Wei family disciples show a look of despair and panic.

Obviously, his strength has improved, so why is he still not the opponent of Ming Chuntang?

"It's amazing to be able to withstand my sword, but it's a pity that you are still too weak." Zhao Junhao said in his mouth, and with a wave of the sword, the little fluorescent lights from the burning soul energy danced in the air.

Wei Changming covered his mouth, the blood spurting from his mouth overflowed from between his fingers, and the soul energy was forcibly stirred up, making him more injured.

"Walk!"

The roar of soul consciousness sound transmission resounded in front of the other children of the Wei family.

Wei Changming's actions are very obvious, he is preparing to use himself to resist this attack, and fight for the time to escape for his brothers and sisters.

"No!"

The roaring voices of the rest of the Wei family's children resounded in Wei Changming's mind at the same time, and almost everyone vented their soul energy without hesitation, and joined forces to chop forward.

The soul qi trained together in mid-air converged, merged, turned into an impact, oscillated in all directions, and collided with the blazing saber energy.

Boom!

The thick and huge sound resounded in everyone's ears, like a bell in the morning and a drum in the evening, shaking everyone's hearts for a long time.

This voice comes from their will to survive, unyielding.

Brothers and sisters, let's break gold together.

With the joint efforts of everyone, they turned out to resist this blade.

"What a Wei family!" Zhao Junhao looked at the members of the Wei family, who worked together to resist his flaming blade, and could not help but applaud, "Unfortunately, you are still going to die in this place."

While speaking, the soul energy in Zhao Junhao's body emerged from the air, pouring into the gradually dimming saber energy.

Originally, the flaming blade that cut across the past was about to disappear and collapse.

However, having received his soul energy output, it condensed again and pressed against the Wei family disciples and others.

Everyone in the Wei family, their soul qi was exhausted, they flew faster, the ground under their feet was shattered, and their entire feet were pressed into the soil by a huge pressure, and they sank into it.

"Hmph, you guys, die!" At the same time, on the other side, Liu Shengzhi swung the sledgehammer in his hand, jumped up high, and with the swing, raised his hand towards the Wei family and smashed it.

Under the explosion of force, the sound of the wind blowing by the giant hammer roared endlessly, and the air seemed to be burst by the hammer.

The gust of wind fueled the fire, and the raging flames obscured the sight of everyone in the Wei family.

It's over!

Life is over!

"Self-explosion, even if it is, you have to pull a few backs." At this time, Wei Xiaogang suddenly communicated with everyone.

"good!"

The rest of the Wei family all responded.

In the past, if they blew themselves up, it might not even be enough to cause damage to each other.

But now, with their level of strength, once they self-destruct, the damage they would cause would not be the same.

Maybe people like Zhao Junhao and Liu Shengzhi were just injured, but those disciples of the ninth-level star master who mastered the fifth-grade star will definitely be blown to death by their self-explosion!

"Get out!" Just when everyone had the will to die and decided to die, and blew themselves up to die with Ming Chun Tang, a familiar angry voice suddenly resounded.

The red-gold thunder dragon roared out, and the five-clawed dragon with condensed soul energy roared out, wearing ice armor, and rushed over.

The dragon swung its tail, shaking the heavens and the earth, and directly shattered the flaming soul energy blade.

"Explosion!" Zhao Junhao was startled, and suddenly pointed the saber in his hand towards the front.

In mid-air, the saber energy burst and collapsed, turning into tiny flaming blades all over the sky, like a continuous rain of fire, pouring towards this side.

Shenlong turned around and stood in front of everyone in the Wei family.

For a moment, the dragon was riddled with holes, and finally collapsed and scattered in the air. But his attack this time has already collapsed.

At the same time, Liu Shengzhi, who was rushing towards the Wei family, suddenly saw a man wearing silver armor with a black dragon hovering in front of him.

A snow-white silver gun was pointed at the surface of his giant hammer.

The force of the explosion, the turbulent waves, directly shook him back.

"It's okay, it's okay, we didn't come late." At this time, He Wencai also rushed over from a distance, shouting luck.

It was only at this moment that the members of the Wei family came back to their senses, and looked up to the front, only to see Lin Qian in the imperial robe of the Nine Dragons Xuanhei Emperor, standing in front with his back to them.

"I said before, none of you in Mingchun Hall can come from the ruins alive." Lin Qian stared at the people in Mingchun Hall in front of him, full of murderous intent.