Chapter 1164

The elite soldiers of the black horned race finally couldn't help flying to Shen Jianxin.

The whole body was moved by the lead. All the black horned soldiers in all directions rushed to Shen Jianxin like crazy. They all wanted to fight for the credit.

Shen Jianxin and others rushed to the front and suddenly opened the sword prison world.

The power of the sword covers the area of ten feet. The meaning of the fish sword appears from the void. The random sword penetrates the void, just like the waves on the shore, rolling up thousands of piles of blood.

In a flash, hundreds of black horn soldiers were dismembered by the sword and fell to the ground.

The soldiers of the black horned race behind, unknown, rushed into the sword prison world one after another, and were cut into pieces by the sword.

There are several extremely powerful elite soldiers of the black horned race. Their strength is close to that of the prince level. They struggle to roar under the cutting of the sword, but Shen Jianxin controls the sword with his mind. Chengying magic sword turns around the neck and cuts off the heads of these black horned warriors.

All the blood people in the rear saw that mayor Shen was awe inspiring, and all the black horned people who were close to him turned into pieces. For a moment, they could not help but cheer.

Shen Jianxin is walking slowly on the battlefield. Every time he moves a few steps, the black horn soldiers around him are reaped mercilessly like rice cut down by a sickle.

Less than a cup of hot tea, nearly a thousand black horn soldiers on the battlefield were cut down by Shen Jianxin, but none of them could get close to him.

At this time, some people in the black horn camp could not help it.

A big black horn warrior strode out.

As soon as this black horn general appeared on the battlefield, there was an invisible pressure, which was extremely heavy. Even the blood army on the opposite side was shocked by the terrible smell of the other side, and its momentum was captured by it.

Xiong Jingbian's face suddenly became ugly. He didn't expect that there were such powerful people in the black horn clan, but he didn't expect that the other party would show up so early.

"It's the one in the video!" The blood clan recognized the identity of the strongman of the black horn clan on the spot.

This is the one who shot the video that day and shocked the whole British metropolis.

The mayor of Yuanlun and the master group of the British metropolis are likely to die in the hands of this black horn strongman, and more and more blood people have no doubt about this, because the breath of each other is too strong.

This black horn strongman is quite different from other black horn fighters. It seems to be a natural favorite. It releases the ferocious and cruel breath on his body, and even the world will change color.

Old prince Konin's face changed dramatically and kept muttering: "it's him, it must be him! The king of wigadi, I should have thought it was him. How could he live to this day? "

"Who is the king of wijiadi?" Xiong Jingbian frowned and asked.

The old prince Konin was full of fear and said: "in the war 600 years ago, the king of wijiadi was the leader of the black horn tribe. He had the fighting power beyond the prince level. He killed six blood princes in a row. In the end, two members of the Presbyterian group beat him at the same time!"

Six hundred years later, the king of wijiadi is still active on the battlefield. Now it is obviously stronger than six hundred years ago.

At this moment, the black horn strongman named the king of wijiadi is meeting Shen Jianxin.

Compared with each other's huge size, Shen Jianxin is as weak as a child. Even though he knows that the fighting power of both sides should not be calculated by their size, the soldiers and civilians of the blood clan in the rear still sweat for him.

If even the new mayor is killed by the black horn strongmen, the British metropolis will no longer have to defend itself. It's important for us to run for our lives.

Facing the huge object, Shen Jianxin was calm.

In other words, he didn't seem to regard the other side as an opponent of the same level at all. His eyes went all the way over the body of the other side and went deep into the black horn army.

Maybe there is the enemy he wants to find.

The king of wijiadi was obviously stimulated by Shen Jianxin's careless eyes. He gave out an earth shaking roar. The roar went up to the sky, and even the clouds in the sky were torn to pieces. We can see his momentum.

The blackhorn top strongman took a big step and began to sprint at high speed. His huge body crossed the battlefield, and each step fell like a heavy hammer in everyone's heart.

The momentum and strength of this tusk remain at the peak, which is much stronger than 600 years ago.

In the twinkling of an eye, the king of wijiadi broke into Shen Jianxin's sword prison world.

All over the sky, the sword strangled its male body, but it didn't even leave a trace of confession. It just kept on making the sound of gold and iron.

It can be seen that the king of wijiadi has a body of iron and steel, and his strength is incomparable.

Seeing that the king of wijiadi was about to rush to Shen Jianxin, Shen Jianxin made an unexpected move.

He put the sword into the sheath, put out the artifact in his palm, put it back in the sheath and suspended it at his waist.

Once this action was made, it immediately attracted a large cry of surprise from the rear.

Shen Jianxin's artifact, the destruction of the sky, is the most powerful thing in the world. Even space can be cut, which is extremely powerful.

He put the sky away. What's his plan?

Shen Jianxin silently looked at the war beast running forward. With a slight move of his left palm, he put the shadow sword into the space of the star array.

Although Chengying Shenjian is invisible, anyone who is present can see that Shen Jianxin is just taking the sword.

He even took back the shadow sword. What does he want to do?

At this time, people had no time to think more, because the king of wijiadi had run to Shen Jianxin.

When he saw the little insect like enemy in front of him, he didn't give in, and his face was even more fearless. The anger of the king of wijiadi exploded, and his strength increased by 30%.

A fist as big as a water tank thundered out, slashed a white fist mark in the void and blasted to Shen Jianxin's head.

The king of wijiadi wants to make sure of life and death with one punch. He wants to use this punch to blow the opponent to pieces.

Looking at the giant fist coming through the air, Shen Jianxin sank his waist and staggered his horse, twisted his waist, and made the spine and waist and hip work at the same time. The same straight fist met him.

Shen Jianxin's fists are as slim as bean sprouts when compared with the king of wijiadi's, and they seem to be silent and promising, far less powerful than the opponent's.

"Hoo, Hoo! I'll die The king of wijiadi had a ferocious face. When he saw that the other side did not give in, he directly exerted all his strength.

The fists of the two people collided with each other, and the picture was like a hammer hitting a rusty needle.

Boom! Boom boom!

It's late, it's fast! All the land under Shen Jianxin's feet cracked, and a lot of water came out, which turned the ground into a vast ocean.

The residual force of these two forces reaches the ground and penetrates to the bottom of the earth. It not only shatters the land, but also blasts out the underground water.

All the people on the scene were startled. They held their breath and did not dare to blink. They were staring at the center of the battlefield.

To be exact, their fists didn't really meet each other, because their fists were unparalleled in the world, and the two destructive fists had already competed in one place.

Between the fists of the two, there is an indescribable violent energy. This energy is terrible. Just a part of it is enough to smash the earth.

The earth under Shen Jianxin's feet turned into a Wang Ze, while the foot of the king of wijiadi was flat and solid. This detail made a burst of warm cheers in the black horn camp.

And the strong people of the blood clan who saw this were silent, for fear that they would see the scene of complete loss of confidence in the next moment.

Dong! Just then, a dull sound came from the middle of the battlefield.

The king of wijiadi knelt on one knee. His huge body was like pushing a golden mountain to pour a jade pillar. He knelt in front of Shen Jianxin in a half kneeling posture.

"I don't know what to say. What's the qualification to practice martial arts? Reincarnation in the next life, come again Shen Jianxin slowly drew back his fist inch by inch, frowned and sighed.

Just as he took back his fist, the half kneeling King's body began to crack. When Shen Jianxin completely took back his fist, the powerful king's body completely disintegrated, turned into a mass of fly ash, and disappeared in full view of the public.

On both sides of the battlefield, all creatures were stunned.