Chapter 4192

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"Leave? Don't you investigate the past of the blood heaven hall? "

"Hahaha, who do you think I am? Whatever you want? What a joke! "

After saying that, the king of Jiujie's expression aroused a touch of ridicule and said, "ambassador Xueming, I tell you that none of you want to go today. In the future, I will flatten the blood heaven hall!"

"Bold!!"

"Presumptuous!!"

In an instant, the nine blood masters were furious and scolded one after another.

"Come in!"

The king of nine robbers sneered and put his hands in the middle. In an instant, the Nian God Kingdom suddenly shot more than ten dark chains, rolling the nine blood hell envoys and yinpeng masters into the realm of the Nian God kingdom.

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Time passed slowly, and the most fierce and spectacular battle in the Tera ruins became extraordinarily quiet at this time.

After about half a column of incense.

Click, click, click, click.

The kingdom of God of the king of nine robbers broke up one by one, followed by six figures shooting out from the boundary of the kingdom of God.

These six people are the masters of Jiujie king and yinpeng, as well as the four blood hell envoys!

Just half a column of incense, the king of nine robbers killed five blood hell envoys in succession under the suppression of the kingdom of God!

The remaining yinpeng masters and five blood hell envoys were also embarrassed to the extreme. There were only twelve of the thirty-six jinges dominated by yinpeng, while the five blood hell envoys were broken in their black robes, revealing five ugly, terrible and bloody faces.

"Escape!!"

Yinpeng master's face was hard to see the extreme. Just now, he almost died in the hands of the king of Jiujie. If he hadn't made a quick decision and directly exploded 24 Jinge, I'm afraid he died in the hands of the king of Jiujie, just like the five unlucky blood hell envoys.

This made him completely lose the courage to fight again.

He waved and scattered a red poisonous fog, and his body quickly swept towards a place.

"Want to escape again this time?"

The king of Jiujie had already hated yinpeng. He was the one he wanted to kill. How could he escape?

As soon as the king of nine robbers stepped on his feet and was about to chase after the Lord yinpeng, he saw the four blood hell envoys killing him with bitter eyes and blocking his way!

"I don't know what to do!!!"

The king of nine robbers was furious immediately. These bloody envoys were like dog skin plaster. They didn't know life and death and didn't fear. They really disgusted him to the extreme.

The master of yinpeng glanced forward and turned back to notice the scene, and his heart was filled with joy.

"Hum, sure enough, the sky won't kill me, yinpeng!" He smiled rather smugly.

However, he did not notice that the direction he swept was where the sword was unparalleled!

There, jianwushuang slowly opened his eyes.

With the opening of jianwushuang's eyes, the darkness in his eyes gradually faded and Qingming was restored.

The big black ball broke one by one, then turned into the black fog sword Qi at the beginning, and rushed towards the sword from all directions.

The king of Zhennan and the third prince have become two mummies!

Their eyes stared round, their mouths opened, and their faces looked frightened, as if they had experienced something terrible before they died.

Sword peerless directly killed two invincible ultimate masters with the sword of "eternal night"!

Once it is spread, it is enough to make the whole universe panic!

Wheeze ~ wheeze ~ wheeze ~ wheeze

The black fog like a snake condensed before the sword had no two sides, and finally turned into a bloody Wu Qi divine sword!

Jian Wushuang's face was a little pale. He grabbed the pancake of Wu Qi's divine sword and gasped slightly.

Suddenly, on his pale face, as if he had received some supplies, a strange blush came up.

"I'm still too reluctant to use this sword, but its power is really extraordinary." Jianwushuang couldn't help smiling at the corners of his mouth. He only realized some fur about the sword "Yongye", so he killed the king of Zhennan and the third prince. If he really understood "Yongye", what would he do?

Jian Wushuang thought and slowly turned around and looked at the king of nine robbers.

I saw a figure, burying his head, riveting his strength and running towards him.

"Huh? "Yin Peng?"

The sword was matchless, and a joking smile hung on his face.

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"Hum, the king of nine robbers is really terrible. It seems that if you want revenge, you have to wait until I break through the supremacy." The master of yinpeng lowered his head and kept thinking about his next plan while plunging forward.

There must be no way to stay at the Tarot ruins. The first thing to do now is to leave the Tarot ruins, and then find a remote corner in the universe and stay for 100000 or 80000 years. After the limelight has passed, I will come out and look for opportunities for revenge.

"I would have won this time. If it weren't for the two fools of the third prince and the king of Zhennan, who couldn't even clean up a fourth series master, why did I fall to the point of running now?" Thinking of this, a look of resentment flashed in yinpeng's eyes.

Originally, this time, he already felt that he was in control of the victory. According to his plan, even if the king of nine robbers didn't die, he was estimated to have only one breath left. As a result, the guy who dominated the fourth level didn't know where he came from. He even reversed the situation of the whole battle with his own strength.

Just as he bowed his head and considered that the next time he came out to seek revenge, he wanted to put the unparalleled sword on the must kill list. Suddenly, he seemed to have bumped into it. He stumbled and suddenly stopped.

"Huh?" He looked up suspiciously.

"Hello, yinpeng."

Before he looked up completely, a cold voice suddenly sounded in his ear.

The sword looked at the yinpeng master who took the initiative to send him without expression, and pulled out a indifferent arc from the corner of his mouth.

"Is that you?!"

The master of yinpeng was surprised. Then he first looked back at the king of Jiujie who was being tangled by the four bloody masters, then turned to the sword matchless and sneered: "well, I didn't expect to let me meet you again before I left! Go to hell! "

Boom!!!

Master yinpeng took out a golden dagger and shot it at the unparalleled head of the sword!

"Fool."

The sword matchless shook his head. Even Wu Qi's divine sword was too lazy to use. He directly reached out and grabbed it at the master of yinpeng.

The strength dominated by Yin Peng is even worse than that of Zhennan Wang and others. In addition, fighting with the king of Jiujie, his divine power is already exhausted. How can he be an unparalleled opponent of the sword?

In a short moment, the master of yinpeng was grabbed by the sword on his neck without face and expression, just like holding a chick in his hand. He let his hands and feet pedal indiscriminately in the air and roar.