The other swords kept on killing other barbarians.
Puff, puff, puff...
the light of blood and the light of the knife flashed. Five or six barbarian elders were split in two and fell on the spot.
"No, back!"
The rest of the barbarian old man's face changed wildly, retreated wildly, and then gathered together to form an array to resist Fu Xiu.
"Back now, it's late, kill!"
Fu Xiu's indifferent voice sounded, his wings waved, and his huge body turned into a huge sword. He rushed to those barbarian elders and collided with the array under his opponent's cloth.
When the light and scream disappeared, there was only one person in the sky, while those barbarian elders disappeared.
"A bunch of old guys who can't do what they can!"
Fu Xiu spoke with indifference.
Many people, especially the barbarians, have a bad face, but they are frightened. Fu Xiu's strength is really terrible.
The old barbarians, it can be said, are very powerful in their fighting power. The original divine power factor has awakened for three times, and their longevity is not much. They have practiced for five star years. The power of all kinds of magic skills is also extremely terrible. Their combat power is almost at the peak of the God King.
However, compared with Fu Xiu's terrible arrogance, there was still a big gap, which could not be countered at all. Only a few breaths and more than a dozen powerful barbarian elders were killed.
"Fusho, I want you dead!"
At the moment, Munk roared furiously, his body glowed, and he seized the opportunity. He waved the bronze sword wildly and cut out thousands of swords in a flash.
The attack from the four masters around finally broke a little gap, and manke burst out.
"Don't let him out of trouble!"
"Surround him
The four young masters drank a lot, their bodies flashed, and all kinds of attacks from the trapped enemies sprang up again.
At the same time, Voltaire rushed to Munk.
But at this time, Munk's eyes showed a ferocious color, and then his mouth opened, and a piece of snow-white skeleton flew out of his mouth.
Yes, it's a skeleton. As soon as it flies out, there's a terrible smell.
Roar!
The next moment, a piece of snow-white bones, actually issued a terrible roar.
The sound of roar, forming a mysterious atmosphere, pervading all directions.
Fu Xiu and the four Tianjiao were the first to bear the brunt. They were covered by this breath, and then their bodies became stiff. Then they showed the color of pain. All the attacks stopped in an instant.
Ah...
the roar quickly diffused into the distance. Many people were shrouded, some people's faces changed wildly, and some people with low accomplishments even screamed and showed pain on their faces.
"It's a soul attack, stay away from me!"
Lu Ming's face changed, because he clearly felt that when the breath rushed through his body, it turned into a strange energy and rushed to his soul.
However, his soul is guarded by Jingyu picture scroll, which blocks this energy.
But the other members of the Dragon League can't do it. Some people show pain and some scream.
Hearing Lu Ming's words, they quickly retreated and opened the distance.
Other people are also like this, crazy retreat, the farther the distance, the greater the impact.
We can imagine how much influence Fu Xiu and the four young masters bear the brunt.
"Kill!" Munk roared, and the bronze sword cleaved towards Fu Xiuli.
"Not good!"
Fu Xiu was shocked. At the critical moment, he made full efforts to move to one side, but it was still a step late. One of his wings was cut off by the bronze sword, and the sky was stained with blood.
Fu Xiu was shocked and wanted to retreat.
But the bone that Munk used made a roar again, and a strange force came out, which made Fu Xiu's body stiff and slow down a little.
"Soul attack!"
Lu Ming's eyes narrowed slightly.
This piece of white bone, can affect the soul, terrible.
Even though the master's moves were only slightly affected, the results of the battle could be greatly different.
"This Munk, where did you get this treasure? Did you get an adventure in this period of time?"
Lu Ming's heart turned and she was puzzled.
The last time I saw manke, the man God body of manke was less than that of purple armor ancient god body, which was equivalent to the peak of blue armor ancient god body at most.
What's more, there is absolutely no white bone, otherwise last time Lu Ming borrowed the strength of the array and forced him to a desperate situation. Munk would definitely use it.
But this time, Munk not only has white bones, but also primitive deities, directly surpassing the ancient purple armor deities to the next level, but also reaches the peak of the next level. His combat power has soared a lot.
Except for adventure, it's hard to make sense.In an instant, Lu Ming turned many thoughts, but the battle on the battlefield continued.
Manke influenced Fu Xiu with his white bones, and then the bronze sword continued to kill.
Roar!
Fu Xiu roared and tried to control himself against Munk. At the same time, four other young masters also killed them. However, their souls were affected by white bones, and their strength was greatly affected. Their combat power was one notch weaker and their speed was also a step slower.
In an instant, manke and Fu Xiu got several moves right. Fu Xiu was defeated. He was cut off by a bronze sword. A sword wound of several hundred meters appeared, and Fu Xiu's head was almost cut off.
Fu Xiu was badly hurt and coughed up blood.
The other four young men wanted to re trap Munk, but when he broke away from the encirclement, how could he be easily trapped by the other party? What's more, he was assisted by white bones, such as cloud getting water, easily broke away from the encirclement, and kept killing him toward Fu Xiu.
"Man God sword, blood kills God!"
manke roared and the dazzling sword light completely covered Fu Xiu.
As soon as possible, the one horn above his head flew out and killed Munk, but he was shot out by Munk.
Ah!
At last, Fu Xiu let out a shrill cry. His neck was cut by the bronze sword, and a huge head flew out.
Then, the sword light fell all over the sky, which smashed Fu Xiu's head.
Fu Xiu, this is the fall.
"Not good!"
The other four masters saw Fu Xiu's tragic death, and they were shocked and quickly backed back.
"It's too late to leave now!"
Munk's cold voice spread all over the hall, striding forward to kill the four masters.
Roar...
that piece of white bone, suspended on the top of Munk's head, kept roaring. The sound had no effect on Munk himself, but had a great impact on others.
The four young masters have to pay a lot of energy to protect their souls. In this way, their strength will be greatly damaged.
In an instant, Munk caught up with the four men, and the bronze sword turned into the light of the sword in the sky and chopped down at the four young men.
The four masters joined hands to resist.
Originally, with the strength of the four of them, they could still resist some time if they joined hands, but now it is very difficult to be affected by the white bones.
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