Chapter Eight Hundred and Ninety-Fifth: Kill the Powerhouses!

That's right.

The seven land-character powerhouses from the Nine Heavens Continent were targeted by three of the Starfall Continent.

Ding Xingwang one.

One of the great kings of Baiqiu.

The remaining five were locked by... the Ziyan Demon King!

The bald man said angrily: "I killed this exposure, and the other two are nothing to be afraid of!"

These people are not stupid, they know that the Demon King Ziyan is the strongest, as long as he is eliminated, the remaining two will not be a problem!

"Huh! Huh!"

The five land-character powerhouses rushed over in a tacit understanding, released their strongest rays of light, and fought with the Zixi Demon King in an instant!

"Crazy Tsar's Hand!"

"Hyuntian Dragon Dance!"

"Blue Flame Domination Curse!"

Various high-quality and high-power martial arts erupted in the sky outside the stronghold of the Starfall Continent, and the colorful energy generated was immovable without a four-way Titan graphics card!

"..."

All face warriors are all dumbfounded!

That purple-haired exhibitionist actually single-handedly singled out five Martial Saints, and judging from Toufa's violent aura, he was not at a disadvantage!

So awesome!

horrible!

"boom!"

"boom!"

Over the Starfall Continent stronghold, violent energy whistled, and the space was shaken to pieces.

Ding Xingwang was fighting against a strong man, and he used various insidious moves, making the opponent hard to guard against, so he gradually gained the upper hand.

Not to mention the great king of Baiqiu, he was completely pressing down on a strong man.

However, their fight was far inferior to that of the Zixi Demon King, after all, this guy was fighting for a five against each other!

"Hoohoo!"

"Huhuhu——"

Various high-level martial arts whistled wildly,

The Demon King Ziyan took him down with only his physical strength, and then launched a cold and severe offensive to force his opponents back frequently!

The face warriors were stunned.

Jiang Xie, Ning's brothers and others were also stunned.

One pick five.

Still not down.

How majestic is this!

"brush!"

Jun Changxiao stood up, put the Zhenyang mask on his face, and said, "It's time to perform the real technique!"

From the perspective of the situation, the two sides are fighting very fiercely, but they are in a stalemate. If there is any change, there must be uncertain factors.

With a top-quality equipment and a half-step martial arts strength, Jungouzuo is very suitable for this uncertain factor!

The main reason is that the Demon King Ziyan is too popular.

If you don't do something, won't you be laughed at?

"boom!"

At this moment, there was a loud noise from outside the stronghold, and the bald man was slammed down by the Ziyan Demon King with a heavy punch.

"The opportunity is here!"

Jun Changxiao's eyes lit up, and he immediately manipulated the mechanical armed wings and flew out. The True Yang Sword in his hand contained a dazzling light, and when the opponent was about to land, he suddenly slashed it!

"Whoooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"

Sword Qi is vertical and horizontal, tearing space!

The bald guy who was barely standing on the ground hurriedly retreated in spite of everything, and saw Pi Lian Wushuang's sword qi just happened to be swept against his scalp!

Although he barely escaped the attack, he was shocked, because the strength contained in the sword qi was enough to show that the opponent had a very deep understanding of swordsmanship!

This son!

Also not to be underestimated!

"brush!"

"brush!"

Jun Changxiao hurriedly came, and the one-word sword art was displayed, and the dense sword energy suddenly appeared like a net of heaven and earth.

"Wonderful!"

The bald man shouted, and the whole body radiated light, forming a layer of protective cover.

"Ding Ding Ding!"

There was a crisp sound when the sword qi banged on it, but it also showed cracks under the frequent bombardment, until the last sword was pressed down, like the last straw on the camel, and it burst!

"call!"

The brilliance of the sky dissipated.

"puff!"

The bald man spat out a mouthful of blood.

After being punched by the Demon King Ziyi, he was very embarrassed, and he was in a hurry to perform a defensive move and was broken, which immediately brought a double backlash, and the meridians were damaged in many places!

"die!"

Jun Changxiao's eyes turned cold, and he rushed over again.

He didn't get close to him with a stupid face, and once again shook out the one-word sword art, forming a dense attack of sword light!

The bald man didn't dare to fight recklessly, and flew out in a hurry. Although he rushed out of the sword net offensive, his right arm was inevitably drawn with sword marks, and blood flowed down!

The face warriors suddenly widened their eyes.

That guy's aura, the highest level of mysterious characters, was able to injure a ground character. Could it be that the shuriken is an extraordinary product?

Feel sorry.

Not just swords.

The boots on his feet, the armor on his body, the mechanical wings on his back, and even the mask he wears are all extraordinary.

Combined, the strength that these things provide is remarkable!

Sect Master Jun is now an RMB warrior, or the kind with the Dragon Slayer Sword!

"brush!"

Armed wings and the power of flight merged, he flew away, and then raised his sword and slashed wildly at the bald man.

Come and see everyone!

The krypton gold players are bullying the liver-exploding players!

"brush!"

"brush!"

The shadow of the sword is vertical and horizontal, and the sword is rippling!

Jun Changxiao unleashed his kendo aptitude to the extreme, and used Lingjian Divine Art to the extreme!

At that moment, the surrounding air was suppressed by the mighty sword, and wherever the sword light passed, sword marks appeared in the space.

In a short period of time, the wounded bald guy was crushed by Jun Changxiao, until he flew out of the fighting area with difficulty. There were more than ten wounds all over his body, blood filled his body, and he became a real celebrity!

"boom!"

"boom!"

On the other side, the Ziyan Demon King is still fighting for the four names alone, but because there is one less, it is a lot easier, and the shots are more and more open!

The cheeky man and the goat man were depressed.

With one less companion to contain, the pressure is obviously much greater than before!

"Boom!"

At this moment, Ding Xingwang relied on a sinister move and successfully attacked his opponent, smashing him to the ground, showing a black palm print on his back.

"call out------"

Jun Changxiao seized the opportunity, turned around suddenly, and killed the strong man who was fighting against the evil spirits of Wujue.

"Kakkaka!"

In a very short time, the sword arm quickly entered the fighting state!

"Sword Qi is 30,000 miles across!"

"One sword to light the nineteen continents!"

Jun Chang laughed loudly, and suddenly swung his sword down, and Pi Lian Wushuang's sword qi rippled out of the space, tearing it apart with the momentum of crossing the river.

The strong man who is fighting against the five absolute evil qi in his body has a bad heart, and then he moves his body in a panic.

"Push!"

Blood splattered, and the arm fell to the ground!

Jun Changxiao's sword is very fast and very clean!

It wasn't until after the terrestrial strong man dodged, until the blood splattered for a while, that he realized that his right arm had been cut off!

Severe pain spreads all over the body!

The Qi of the Five Absolutes hit the sea of ​​​​knowledge like a flood!

"what!"

The strong man with the broken arm screamed.

"Die!"

Jun Changxiao flew over, and the True Yang Sword directly tore through the space, and the incomparably cold sword qi burst through.

"Push!"

Just watch the sword light swept over, and bring up a human head!

"Pfft!"

The man fell to the ground with a bang, his head fell to the side, his expression grim, his eyes widened.

"Dead... dead?"

"The strong man was beheaded!"

"Oh my God!"