Two Thousand Three Hundred and Forty-Eight Flowers Bloom for a Moment, Illuminating the Third World

The formation is activated and the excitement is suppressed. ( )

A wounded emperor, logically speaking, has almost no possibility of escaping.

Dijun didn't even need to make a move. Given his current state, it would be a bit difficult to rush out.

On the top of the building, the gray-clothed old man with the cultivation base of the three-veined emperor broke through Wumeng with cold eyes.

Beside him, there are two other people, both of whom are two-vein emperors, ready to strike at any time.

"Under the suppression of the formation, my sword skills can only be used by 50%."

Under the mask, Wumeng's face was pale, feeling the invisible pressure between heaven and earth. His divine seal and the power of the Dao domain were still unable to exert all his strength, and he was firmly suppressed around his body, unable to move.

If the alloy armor can be activated, it should be much easier.

But in that way, his identity would be exposed, which was not what he wanted.

Whoosh whoosh!

Hundreds of elite guards rose into the sky, relying on the blessing of the formation and the entanglement of the prohibition, they wanted to capture Wumeng directly.

"court death."

Wu Meng snorted coldly. Although he was injured, his dignity made him unacceptable to be defeated by these miscellaneous soldiers.

Killing becomes a demon, maddened and angry!

Boom!

Wumeng was furious in his heart, and without any scruples, he exploded out of the Slaughter Dao Domain. I saw a flash of knife light, and the bright sky was darkened.

Wait until the light of the knife disappears and the sky is bright.

Ten screams sounded at the same time, and ten figures fell at the same time, their corpses were divided into two halves, and their souls were all destroyed.

Wumeng looked like he was insane, and he raised his knife and dropped it. In the flickering sky, these elite guards were defeated.

More than killing one person with one knife, he killed ten people in one rage!

"So strong!"

The presidents of the major chambers of commerce who were watching the battle in the main building gasped.

Jinbao is the emperor of the three veins,

Having become famous for a long time, he was hit hard by the emperor of the three veins.

It can still display such strength, if it is not hit hard, how terrifying its strength will be.

Duobaoge Liu Zhang, with a stern expression, cursed angrily: "A bunch of idiots, no matter whether they live or die, I must take him down today."

Seeing Wu Meng's attack, Liu Zhang suddenly felt ashamed, and his plan to capture him alive might be in vain.

"Second and third, you go, make a quick decision, and don't let Mr. Liu lose face again."

The old man in gray said lightly.

The two people next to him smiled sinisterly: "Okay, my hands are already itchy."

boom!

The two of them jumped into the air, and suddenly the wind and clouds rose together, and Wumeng, who killed the enemy in the formation. I just felt behind, as if there was a sky that was about to fall.

There were cracks in the Dao domain all over his body, and he turned around and slashed hastily.

clang!

Two long knives were placed on top of their blades, and Wu Meng spit out a mouthful of blood, and was sent flying violently.

"Hey, you also play with knives?"

"Then our brothers will play with you and let you see what real sword skills are!"

When the two brothers shot at the same time, the sword light flickered and their figures changed. The sound of the cutting of the blades could be heard endlessly, and the vague meaning of the sword rushed to the sky, permeating the sky in the courtyard.

Clang, clang!

The sonorous sound continued, Wu Meng gritted his teeth, and fought against two with one. But in a short while, there were hundreds of knife marks on his body, and the blood stained his robe blood red, but the two brothers were also uncomfortable, and there were also many knife marks on their bodies.

Wu Meng is, if you slash me, I will slash you.

Even if because of this knife, I still have to get another knife, I am not afraid.

The name of the so-called sword demon comes from this, but the skills he cultivated and his temperament. Let him become crazier and more ruthless when his injuries get worse.

"This... Duobao Pavilion's thunderbolt twin swords can't hold this person down."

After initially shaking Wumeng, the thunderbolt twin swords have been firmly suppressing Wumeng. Force it back to the ground abruptly, trapped in the middle hall, unable to advance an inch.

But after a while, when Wumeng was drenched in blood, the killing momentum on his body unexpectedly multiplied.

The whistling knife chant was like the grinning grin of a peerless killer, and the violent momentum was a desperate counterattack.

Hoo hoo!

In the courtyard, there is a knife wind laughing like a ghost roaring, the wind blows, and the laughter is endless.

I don't know if it's Dao who is laughing, but Wumeng is still laughing, that laughter makes the scalp tingle. The thunderbolt twin swords were completely overwhelmed by Wumeng alone.

"Playing with a knife with me? Then whose knife is even better!"

Under the mask, Wumeng let out a smirk, not caring how serious the injury was at the moment. In the dignified eyes, there are only the two thunderbolt swordsmen. With the magic knife in hand, the long song should be laughed at, and the only way to indulge in life is to kill!

Above the main building, the faces of the presidents of the Chamber of Commerce slowly changed.

The masters behind them quietly stood in front of these guild leaders without knowing it. Hands are already on the blade, fearing that Wumeng will explode and burn everything.

"Really lunatic, this guy is not a person in the devil's way."

Seeing Wumeng's demon-like saber gesture, the president of the chamber of commerce couldn't help but trembled.

"No matter who it is, he will definitely die today!"

Duobao Pavilion Liu Zhang's face was extremely cold, and he said through gritted teeth.

On the top of the building, there is an old man in gray with the peak cultivation of the emperor of the three veins, and a gleam flashes in his eyes.

There was a sudden bang, and amidst the loud noise, everyone's ears were buzzing, feeling dizzy and trembling. The remnants of the scenery in all directions overlapped, and the sky and the earth were swaying, and the body trembled accordingly, and he couldn't stand steadily.

Puff!

Wumeng paused for a moment, spitting out a mouthful of blood. Between lightning and flint, thunderbolt double swords, a cold light flashed in his eyes, indifferent and unfeeling.

Two long knives were inserted into Wumeng's chest at the same time.

The moment the blade pierced through the chest, the two of them seemed to have a tacit understanding, and they retreated crazily.

But it was still too late, Wu Meng yelled wildly, like the roar of an eternal heroic soul in the depths of the eighteenth floor of hell.

That roar pierced through the superposition of layers of hells, and erupted with an aura that was astonishing in the past, and wiped out the soul power attack of the gray-clothed old man.

Exhausting the last remaining strength, he slashed out with a knife while roaring.

The two afterimages shattered, and the retreating Thunderbolt Twin Knives had a terrifying bloodstain on each chest. If it weren't for the armor on his chest to resist, this knife might split the two of them in half.

Even so, the Thunderbolt Twin Sabers were still terrified, trembling, and the hand holding the saber was still trembling.

It's over!

It's all possible, after Wumeng made the last knife, he has tried his best. It's not too far behind, he had been fighting with his life all the time, but the last knife, which was unprecedented in all ages, also consumed all his divine energy and soul power.

"die!"

The gray-clothed old man who has been standing on the top of the building, watching with cold eyes, only roaring at critical moments. Soaring into the sky, within a blink of an eye, he came in front of Wumeng.

A flash of despair flashed in Wumeng's heart, but the face under the mask smiled.

In this last battle, he tried his best and had a great time, and this life was not in vain.

As a leader of Tianjiao, he challenged the way of martial arts, if he didn't have a mortal heart, he would not have reached the current height.

But just when the gray-clothed old man was about to make a move, he suddenly felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave. With his hand on top of Wumeng's head, he dared not drop his palm and smash Wumeng's skull into pieces.

Time seemed to stand still, and everyone was taken aback by the gray-clothed old man who killed like lightning.

Why did you stop all of a sudden?

Quickly looking around, I saw someone dressed in white on the courtyard wall, with a chill on his face. I don't know when it appeared, the cold-eyed old man just took one look, and the gray-clothed old man felt uncomfortable all over, as if he had been stabbed by thousands of knives.

His fingers moved slightly, wanting to kill Wumeng in one go.

"Believe it or not, if you move again, you will die?"

But just such a smiling movement, just showing the clue, a cold voice rang in the ear.

The moment the gray-clothed old man raised his head and looked at each other following the voice, the oppressive force from King Xiao Chen's true dragon blood, with the soul power emanating from the Azure Dragon Seal, came rolling in.

Bang bang bang!

Invisibly, there is a momentum, layer by layer broken.

The gray-clothed old man felt an oppressive force from the depths of his soul, which made him unable to even kick his breath.

Ceng Ceng Ceng Ceng Ceng Ceng, had to, forced to take three steps back.

Whoosh!

But before the third step fell, purple light flickered, and that white figure had landed in front of him.

Even though he had already prepared himself, he still didn't expect that after the person fell, he would come over with a palm.

"act recklessly!"

The gray-clothed old man was furious, and the emperor of the same line was really endless.

The three-veined emperor's aura erupted, and the gray-clothed old man slapped his palm and greeted him.

Boom!

Fighting with both palms, the old man first blessed Xiao Chen with his soul power, trying to frighten Xiao Chen directly. But he suddenly discovered that Xiao Chen's soul power was not weaker than his, and even stronger.

Immediately panicked, he quickly unfolded the divine essence of the emperor of the three veins.

In the realm of the emperor, one divine pulse is the first heaven. The gray-clothed old man doesn't believe it, and his own divine essence can't knock him back.

But suddenly, a phantom of a green dragon appeared behind Xiao Chen, followed by dragon shadows circling.

When Wanlong Tu condensed, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of the gray-clothed old man's mouth, and was sent flying by Xiao Chen's palm.

Wanlong Jue! It's Wanlong Jue!

The old man was well-informed, and he was shocked in his heart. This is the long-lost emperor's cultivation method of the Dragon Clan. It has been passed down for countless epochs, and it is many levels higher than the cultivation method he practiced.

"Don't move my big brother!"

With two thunderbolt swords, seeing the elder brother was injured, he didn't care about the knife wound on his chest, and at the same time, he went to Xiao Chen to help the old man in gray.

"No!"

A trace of panic flashed in the eyes of the gray-clothed old man, and he shouted loudly, wanting to stop all this.

Sanshenghua!

Xiao Chen placed one hand in front of his chest, forming a handprint, and the next moment, heavy saber lights radiated from his body. Like petals blooming one by one, the brilliance is so bright that it is hard to tell whether it is the beauty of the flowers or the brilliance of the knife.

The flowers bloom for a moment, illuminating the third world!

The thunderbolt twin swords that killed the past, like moths to a flame, were in front of the Sanshenghua. Pierced by thousands of knives, he died tragically on the spot, with no bones left.

"No……"

Before the gray-clothed old man could say "No", the lingering sound of his two brothers, who had been intertwined in life and death, had already fallen.

Everything happened in the blink of an eye, above the main building, the presidents of the top ten chambers of commerce were all stupefied.

[Thank you for the reward of 70,000 Zongheng coins from the golden leader of Zongheng.com, 29 Duxi. I can’t promise too much for this scumbag update. I can only guarantee that I will write a book seriously and write better. 】