Chapter 1039

With the emergence of flames, the spirit of Zhao Junhao emerged. Armed with weapons, the blazing sword was firmly grasped by him.

"Death After Yuanqi was armed, Zhao Junhao couldn't help but say that the battle in his hands was toward the Wei family's children. He slashed hard and didn't make sense.

In a flash, the spirit of his body emerged fiercely, just like a roaring river of magma, emerging in the air between heaven and earth.

The hot smell even made the leaves of the spirit trees wither and yellow around the forest of life and death, and the ground dried up and cracked.

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

There is no way to avoid it.

Zhao Junhao this shot, is all-out, no half of the hand to stay.

His purpose is very obvious, is a knife to this group of injured Wei family children, directly chop to death, do not leave future trouble, lest night long dream.

After a knife cut in the past, Zhao Junhao was not enough. He waved the knife across again.

In a flash, this piece of spirit wood was cut off in batches. Within the scope of their eyesight, it was completely burned and turned into a sea of fire.

Everyone's face was flushed by the fire.

"No!" Wei Changming took the lead to rush out, regardless of the cost of cohesion spirit, resist Zhao Junhao's first knife.

Bang!

A knife cut down, like a volcanic eruption, the power of hot explosion, swept in an instant.

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

This knife, he is just hard to resist down.

The burst of strength tore his spirit to pieces, half knelt on the ground, and the power dragged him towards the rear.

Rushing forward, he returned to the crowd, his clothes damaged and blackened.

Poof!

A mouthful of blood gushed out of Wei Changming's mouth. His breath was weak. He resisted the knife and exhausted his spirit.

"Run Wei Changming looked back and opened his mouth to yell at the other nine people. The blood stained his teeth red and gushed out of his mouth.

He was too injured to run. Fortunately, his brothers and sisters might be able to escape and ascend.

Unfortunately, when he resisted that knife, it was just when Zhao Junhao waved his second knife.

The hot blade, which was cut horizontally, made the eyes of the Wei family disciples look desperate and panicked.

Mingming's strength has been improved. Why isn't it the rival of mingchuntang.

"It's amazing to be able to carry my knife. It's a pity that you are still too weak." Zhao Junhao said in his mouth. With a wave of his sword, a little bit of fluorescence from the burning spirit danced in the air.

Wei Changming covers his mouth. The blood from his mouth overflows between his fingers. His spirit is surging, which makes him more seriously injured.

"Go

Wei's children roared in front of them.

Wei Changming's action is very obvious. He is ready to resist this attack and fight for the escape time for his brothers and sisters.

"No!"

The rest of the Wei family's children roared in Wei Changming's mind at the same time. Almost everyone, without hesitation, vented his spirit and split forward.

The soul Qi, which is mingled in the mid air, is transformed into a shock, which vibrates in all directions and collides with the flame knife Qi.

Dong!

Thick and huge sound, resounding in people's ears, such as morning bell and evening drum, long shock people's hearts.

This voice comes from their will to survive, indomitable.

Brothers and sisters, together to break the gold.

Under the joint efforts of all the people, it turned out to be a hard fight against the blade.

"What a Wei family!" Zhao Junhao looked at the Wei family and joined forces to resist his own blazing edge. He couldn't help cheering, "unfortunately, you are still going to die in this place."

Between the words, the spirit of Zhao Junhao's body emerged in the air, pouring into the gradually fading knife Qi.

Originally, the blade of flame, which had been cut across the past, was about to disappear.

But got his soul gas output, condensed again, pressure to Wei family children and others.

All of the Wei family, the consumption speed of soul Qi is speeding up, the sole of the foot is broken, and the whole foot is pressed into the soil by the huge pressure.

"Hum, you guys, go to hell!" At the same time, on the other side, Liu Shengzhi waves the huge hammer in his hand and jumps up. Under the wave, he raises his hand to the Wei family and smashes it.

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

The strong wind burst out to fuel the fire, and the flame raised covered the sight of the Wei family.

It's over!

Life is over!

"Self explosion, even if it is, also need to pull a few cushion." At this time, Wei Xiaogang was suddenly speaking to the public."Good!"

The rest of the Wei family responded.

In the past, they may not even hurt each other enough.

But now, with their level of strength, once they explode, the damage caused is not comparable.

Maybe people like Zhao Junhao and Liu Shengzhi are just injured, but those nine level disciples who master the five stars will surely be killed by their own explosion!

"Go away!" Just when they decided to die and die together with Ming Chuntang, a familiar roar of anger suddenly rang out.

The red gold Thunder Dragon roared out, the five clawed dragon roared out, dressed in Ice Armor, and rushed over.

The Dragon shakes its tail and shatters the bladed edge of the blazing flame.

"Blast!" Zhao Junhao was surprised and pointed his sword forward.

In mid air, the gas of the broken sword turned into a small flame and blade all over the sky, like a continuous rain of fire, pouring towards this side.

The Dragon twists its body in front of the Wei family.

For a time, the dragon was full of holes, and finally broke up and scattered in mid air. And his attack, however, has collapsed.

At the same time, Liu Shengzhi, who had rushed to the Wei family, suddenly appeared in front of a man wearing a black dragon and silver armor.

A white silver gun, point to the face of his hammer.

The power of the explosion, the waves, directly shocked him back.

"Fortunately, we are not late." At this time, he Wencai also rushed over from a distance, shouting luck.

At this time, all of the Wei family came back to their senses. Looking up to the front, they saw Lin Qian standing in front of them with his back facing them.

"I have said that none of you in mingchuntang will live from the ruins." Lin Qian stares at the people of Ming Chun hall in front of him.

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