"Leave? Don't you investigate the past of the blood heaven hall?"
"Hahahaha, who do you think I am? A waste that you can handle? It's a joke!"
After saying that, the king of nine robbers' expression aroused a touch of ridicule and said, "blood hell emissary, I tell you that none of you want to leave today, and in the future, I want to flatten the blood heaven hall!"
"Bold!!"
"Unbridled!!"
In an instant, nine blood hell made him 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 nianshen Kingdom suddenly shot more than ten dark chains, rolling the nine blood hell envoys and yinpeng masters into the realm of the nianshen kingdom
Time passed slowly, and the most intense and spectacular battle in the Tera ruins turned out to be particularly quiet at this time.
After about half a column of incense.
Click, click, click, click.
The kingdom of God of the king of Jiujie was separated and broken one by one. Immediately after that, six figures were seen shooting out of the realm of the kingdom of God.
These six people are impressively the king of Jiujie and the master of yinpeng, as well as the four blood hell envoys!
Just half a column of incense time, the king of nine robbers, under the suppression of a thought of the kingdom of God, actually killed five blood hell envoys in succession!
The remaining Yin Peng masters and five blood hell emissaries were also extremely embarrassed. There were only twelve of the 36 Jin Ge masters of Yin Peng, while the five blood hell emissaries were broken in black robes, revealing five ugly, horrible 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 nine robbers. If he hadn't made a quick decision and directly exploded 24 golden daggers, I'm afraid he also died in the hands of the king of nine robbers, like the five unlucky blood hell emissaries.
This made him completely emboldened to fight again.
He waved his hand and spread a red poison fog, and his body quickly swept towards a place.
"Want to escape again this time?"
The king of nine robbers had already hated yinpeng master. He was the one who wanted to frustrate his bones and ashes. How could he escape?
As soon as the king of nine robbers stepped on his feet, he was about to catch up with the master of yinpeng. He saw the four blood hell envoys, with venomous eyes, killing him and blocking his way!
"I don't know what to do!!!"
The king of nine robbers immediately became angry. These bloody envoys were like a dog's skin plaster. They didn't know life and death and didn't know fear, which really disgusted him to the extreme.
Master yinpeng glanced forward and looked back to notice this scene, and his heart was filled with joy.
"Hum, as expected, the sky never dies, my yinpeng!" He smiled rather smugly.
However, he did not notice that the direction he was rushing was where the sword was unparalleled!
There, Jian Wushuang slowly opened his eyes.
As Jian Wushuang's eyes opened, the darkness in his eyes gradually faded and Qingming regained.
The big black ball broke one by one, and then turned into the black fog sword gas at the beginning, rushing 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 were full of panic, as if they had experienced something extremely 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 sword again!
Jian Wushuang's face was a little pale. He grabbed the pancake of Wu Qi's divine sword and gasped slightly.
Suddenly, his originally pale face, as if he had received some supplies, surged with a touch of weird blush.
"This sword is still too reluctantly used by me, but its power is really extraordinary." Jian Wushuang couldn't help but smile at the corners of his mouth. He just realized a little about the sword of "Yongye", so he killed the king of Zhennan and the third prince. If he really understood "Yongye", what would he do?
Jian Wushuang thought while slowly turning around and looking at the king of nine robbers.
I saw a figure, burying his head, running towards him with all his strength.
"Huh? Yinpeng?"
The sword was matchless, and a joking smile hung on his face
"Hum, the king of nine robbers is really terrible. It seems that if I want revenge, I have to wait until I break through the supreme." The master of yinpeng lowered his head and kept thinking about his next plan while rushing forward.
There must be no way to stay at the Tera ruins. The first thing to do now is to leave the Tera ruins, and then find a remote corner in the universe and stay for 100000 or 80000 years. After this storm has passed, I will come out to seek revenge.
"This time, I was already winning. If it weren't for the two fools of the third prince and the king of Zhennan, who couldn't even deal with a fourth series master, why did I fall to the point of running now?" Thinking of this, a flash of resentment flashed in yinpeng master's eyes.
Originally, this time, he had 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 series didn't know where he came from, and even with his own strength, he reversed the situation of the whole battle.
Just as he bowed his head and considered that the next time he came out to seek revenge, he was going to put the sword unparalleled on the must kill list. Suddenly, he seemed to have hit it, staggered and suddenly stopped.
"Huh?" He looked up doubtfully.
"Master yinpeng, hello."
Before he looked up completely, a cold voice suddenly sounded in his ear.
Jian looked at yinpeng master who took the initiative to send him, and pulled out a faint arc from the corner of his mouth.
"Is it you?!"
The master of yinpeng was surprised, and then he first looked back at the king of nine robbers who was being tangled by four bloody ghosts, and then turned to Jian Wushuang, sneering, "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 at the sword's matchless head!
"Fool."
Jian Wushuang shook his head, and even Wu Qi's divine sword was too lazy to use. He directly stretched out his hand and grabbed it at yinpeng master.
The strength of yinpeng's domination is even worse than that of Zhennan Wang and others. Coupled with the fight with the king of nine robbers, his divine power is already close to exhaustion. How can he be an unparalleled opponent of the sword?
In a short moment, master yinpeng was grabbed by the sword on both sides and expressionless, holding his neck in his hand like a chick, letting his hands and feet trample in the air, hissing and roaring.