Wang Feng had thought that the blood demon Manku's survivability was astonishing, and that sky-blasting thunder could not kill him, but he didn't expect that he would not even be injured!

Was bombed by the sky bombing thunder at such close range, but was not injured? Is that guy the indestructible King Kong? I knew that, I should have thrown three or four at the same time.

"The monster is catching up soon." Now I was not in the mood to tease anymore, the wind and rabbit spirits were shot on the legs of myself and Marpel at the same time: "Run!"

Mancu is really going to be mad, there is no good **** man in Blade's Edge Temple!

In front of the ice spirits, there were four fights and one, and then Wang Feng threw the thunder to the sky. Fortunately, his blood demon technique was already great. With sufficient spirit power, he could completely dissipate into blood mist when danger came, avoiding an attack. At the beginning he also relied on this hand to escape from Hei Wukai's hand. Otherwise, the sky bombardment would explode so suddenly in his hand that he would not be able to react to it! The power of that close range is really immortal and severely injured.

What about dignity? What about morals? What about the honor of their Blade Temple? Is it all eaten by dogs?

Mad, must kill that bitch!

By the way, the people of Hei Wukai, Bing Ling, and Wang Feng, speaking of it, are all in the same group! It's like collusion, all of them can't get along with themselves, it's just looking for death!

The raging anger burned in Manku's eyes.

The defeat to Heiwukai's men made Manku angry and clamored for revenge, but Manku knew it well.

Although inhaling life energy can quickly recover and even improve the cultivation level, Hei Wukai's realm is obviously one level stronger than him. The last time he played against him, he even felt that the opponent did not use his full strength. Tell the truth and find Hei Wukai to get revenge. What's wrong, Mancu really has to weigh it carefully, the arrogance in his mouth is just to cover up his embarrassment of failure, and he even has the idea of ​​letting other war college guys suffer a bit.

But Wang Feng and Bing Ling were different. He would never tolerate this kind of trash in his eyes to play him!

That **** waste, he must die!

………

If in the foggy forest of the first level, there is a little choice between fighting and not, then in the dark cave on the second level, there is no choice whether to fight or not.

Not only because of the narrow road, but also because in this dark environment, human fear, primitive animality, and killing nature are constantly being amplified infinitely. Except for a few finite strong people, they can maintain peace of mind in this environment. In addition, most people have begun to become cautious and whisperous.

Everyone’s nerves are tight all the time, just like a taut clockwork. In a dark environment, the first reaction when someone finds someone is always the first to act first, which accidentally hurts one’s own person. This is by no means a minority. From psychological pressure, quite a few people have already regretted entering this level of space.

The terrain inside the cave is quite complicated, and the honeycomb-like mesh cave is only a small part of it. After the disciples on both sides continue to go deep and chaotic, and open up more'maps', the whole view of the cave is suddenly full Up.

There is a very wide cave sky in front of me. The ceiling above my head is about 70 to 80 meters high. There is some strange light swimming slowly on the top of the cave, like some kind of plant or some kind of Strange creatures are too far apart to see clearly, but no matter what it is, they are obviously quite docile. They don't mean to attack the humans below. They just hang quietly on the top of the cave and move occasionally, like the night sky. Like many stars, sprinkling a little light of their own, making this wide cave sky much brighter than the surrounding small caves.

This cave sky is about a few miles in circle and is extremely spacious. It is a completely irregular shape with a dozen sides. The honeycomb-like openings are densely distributed on the rock walls around the cave. Some openings are on the ground, and some openings are on the ground. It is a few meters or even tens of meters above the ground.

There were a few scattered corpses on the ground. They were not the monsters. They were all disciples of the War Academy and Blade's Edge Temple. These corpses were already cold and had obviously been dead for a while, and the soul cards on their bodies had already been destroyed. Feel away.

Ye Dun, Jiao Xi, Maxwell, Gu Le, and Zhao Ziyue were gathering here at this time. The corpses on the ground couldn't attract the slightest attention from them. Their interest was all in a guy carrying a giant blade in the center of the cave.

It is a round blade with a short handle. The arc of the blade is the size of a grinding disc. The thickness of one side is two or three centimeters. It is more like an axe. It is carried on the shoulder by the strong warrior with one hand. It seems quite powerful.

The warrior's short hair is long, and there is a scar on his face that stretches straight from his left eye to his right chin. He is wearing a golden armor and a red cloak behind his shoulders. There are several temple disciples at his feet. Obviously, his corpse had just fought, but it obviously didn't consume his energy.

"The blood debt under your feet must be paid with blood." Ye Dun said lightly.

At this time, the scared warrior had a bright light in his eyes, facing the five of the top ten of the Blade's Edge Temple, he had already sealed his way out, but there was no fear on his face.

"Bullshit! I don't kill anyone, are you waiting to be killed?" The golden samurai with a scar face grinned, thick and thin, facing the five top ten alone, I am afraid it is difficult to be good today, "Come here I'm still talking about some of these. Are you junk going to go together? Or single?"

Hum!

The Eternal Spear shook slightly, and Zhao Ziyue stood up.

"Nether sacrifice, you too value yourself." Zhao Ziyue said with a smile: "Kill you, I am enough!"

"There is a kind." Ming Ji smiled, and the Absolute Blade on his shoulders was slightly lowered, and a circle of spirit power swayed slightly from the round blade.

One to one? He didn't think that the people in the temple really talked about credibility, but at least he didn't have to face the attack of five people as soon as he came up. This has left himself a chance to get out. Maybe... you can kill it first. One!

A brilliant flash of light flashed in his eyes, and the opportunity had to come out: "Come on, let me learn how to teach the Eternal Spear!"

The spirit power of the two of them is fully activated. Zhao Ziyue is obviously full of energy on the opponent, but Ming Ji can’t help it. He can’t really ignore the other four people. If you want to break through, you have to start from Jiaoxi. It's easy to rush out.

But there is only one chance.

Zhao Ziyue started, the Eternal Spear pierced the dim space, and the Underworld also started to confront the head with the sword, bang...

With a burst of soul power, Zhao Zi said that he took three steps back. Not only did Ming Ji not back down, he took advantage of the trend, and cut it down, "Kill! Kill! Kill!"

Boom~~ boom~~~ boom

Zhao Ziyue, who was struck by lightning for three consecutive times, almost let go of the Gun of Eternity. Hades is a fierce warrior of the Nine Gods and Ten Great Clan. He is in the same style as Zhao Ziyue, but the gap comes out as soon as he fights. Yue is also a bit playful, but he didn't intend to fight the opponent desperately.

Underworld Ji’s eyes suddenly skyrocketed. Absolutely slashed the blade in a big round, and drew a perfect arc in the air. If it can hit Zhao Ziyue hard in one fell swoop, the opportunity will come. The other four people, Ye Dun and Jiaoxi, are dexterous. Type martial artist, Maxwell is a war witch, Gu Le is a thunder witch, if he wants to fight hard, these people can't stop it!

Zhao Ziyue sneered, and the Eternal Spear retreated back to block, but the opponent seemed to be a false move. He pulled back, and the hook of Absolute Blade slammed, and Zhao Ziyue rushed towards him. Underworld sacrifice, and at this time the real ultimate move of Underworld sacrifice appeared, Soul Tyrant-Open Heaven and Jedi!

Kill one first!

But at this moment, a thunder pillar with a thin arm in the air blasted towards the Ming Festival, and it shot silently, with amazing power, and it could completely control not to spread to Zhao Zi.

Naturally, Gu Le shot.

At this moment, how could I care about cutting and cutting Zhao Zi said, the red cloak behind him pulled, and the thunder above his head crashed on the cloak. The cloak instantly pierced through several large holes, but the bottom was empty, it was long gone. The figure of the Underworld Sacrifice, I saw his sturdy body rolled from a few meters away like a teleport at this time: "Hey, what a single..."

Huh!

Before the words fell, a blade of light swept over quickly.

The Nether Festival's reaction was already almost to its extreme. Before the light from the corner of his eyes had a glimpse of the blade, he had already begun to shrink his instinctive neck, and Absolute Slash slashed at the same time.

But the knife light was too fast, Jue Zhanblade hadn't raised to the position of completely blocking it, the knife light had already passed in front of his eyes.

I saw a **** light rising, and Jue Zhan Blade, together with the right hand holding it, was cut away in an instant!

With a muffled hum, he hugged his right hand and rolled on the spot. The blood on his right wrist was springing up, and even the golden armband and the cut of the hand bone were extremely smooth!

Ye Dun, the man on top!

The wind-like sword technique is not gorgeous, but it is a sharp weapon to reap the head. It is not only fast, but even more terrifying is indestructible.

With the knife just now, my bodyguard soul gang did not play any role at all, let alone the bodyguard qi, even the armguards made of fine gold were as fragile as tofu in front of the knife light!

The people in the sanctuary are more shameless than he thought. From the beginning, they planned to attack him, and the person on the top of the gods is more stinky than the pit!

The Underworld also knew that this time it was difficult to do good, so he would have to squeeze his back when he died.

In Jiao Xi and Maxwell, two figures appeared silently at the entrances of the two caves, blocking the final retreat of the Nether Sacrifice. Behind him, Ye Dun, Gu Le, and Zhao Ziyue were already surrounded. A perfect encirclement circle surrounds the nether sacrifice in the middle.

"Hahaha!" Hahaha! He actually laughed. He tore off a piece of clothing and wrapped his broken wrist like no one else. Layers of blood were soaked and red, and there was no cowardice in the face of death: " The five masters besieged a person, and the **** thing was a sneak attack. It really gives you a face to the church!"

"Haha, morality and justice are talked to people. A brute with **** hands still wants to learn how to behave?" Zhao Ziyue laughed, "Is it very angry, or if you are angry, it will save us doing it."

"The defeated generals who have no shame will only bark behind other people's ass." Ming Ji looked at him contemptuously: "No wonder you can only get the bottom!"

Zhao Ziyue's face is a bit ugly and numb, Lao Tzu is the ninth.

"The dying struggle just adds to your pain." Ye Dun said faintly: "Meditation, put your hands together, I can give you a good time."

Hades looked at him contemptuously: "Do you think it is possible?"

But Ye Dun suddenly laughed: "But I think we have succeeded."

A numb sensation suddenly spread from the neck of the goddess, his face changed slightly, and he wanted to turn his neck, only to find that the entire neck and the lower body were already numb and stiff in an instant, and he could not even speak.

It was a green worm, crawling out of his neck. This thing was so small that it was almost invisible. If it hadn't been for the sudden green light on its body at this time, the Nether sacrifice might not have been able to find it.

This is the poison king, run poison Maxwell!

"Pour, pour, pour..." Maxwell smiled and counted down to him on the other side.

In an instant, countless densely packed green spots emerged from the neck of the Nether Sacrifice's collar, surging in layers, like a green leaf of slime.

The body of the Mingjie fell backward involuntarily, but at the moment he fell to the ground, he made a chuckle in his mouth, as if he had chewed something up, and a black meridian instantly moved along the corner of his mouth to his face. Crazy spread.

"not good!"

Ye Dun's face changed slightly, his figure flicked, the blade flashed, and the egg blade cut towards Ming Ji's neck.

Huh!

The knife light accurately hit Ming Ji's neck, but it didn't cut it through.

I saw that the body of the Hades is changing crazily at this time, and there are staggered bulging muscles swelling out of thin air on his body. His body is twisting and shaking, and it continues to grow while twisting, and the neck is already in an instant. It has expanded a full two or three times, the invincible top blade has cut into half of his neck at this time, but is firmly stuck there by the crazy muscles, and Ye Dun can't pull it out for a while. !

boom!

The huge slap that had been two or three times bigger suddenly swept towards Ye Dun directly in front of him. There was no way to do it and it seemed to use no spirit power, but the arrogant huge power alone had already formed a terrifying wind. , The wind howled.

Ye Dun abandoned the knife and his figure disappeared in an instant.

"Disgusting stuff, kill you!" Zhao Ziyue next to him was a spear, and the eternal spear pointed directly at the eyes of the monster incarnation of the goddess like a poisonous dragon out of a hole.

But the "Nether Sacrifice" did not resist, its eyes stared like copper bells, and it opened its mouth and roared.

Roar!

The terrifying sound waves gathered into a beam, forming a shock wave visible to the naked eye, directly rushing Zhao Ziyue and the Eternal Spear.

Zhao Ziyue only felt the violent impulse, the pain of the internal organs turning over the river and the sea, a sweet throat, a mouthful of blood sprayed out uncontrollably, his body was lifted back seventeen or eighteen times, and his **** fell to the ground. Also slipped out more than ten meters!

The other four people nearby were all shocked. Although Zhao Ziyue was at a disadvantage, he was not injured. The shot just now was so powerful that he could not even get close.

At this time, the nether sacrifice is still undergoing rapid changes. Swollen sarcomas grew on his body, and his broken arm actually re-growth, but it became dark, like that kind of dead wood bark, with five fingers. The claws and sharp nails are not slippery, and there are some green spots inside, which are very strange.

At this time, the deformed "Nether Sacrifice" is more than three meters high, with irregular sarcomas all over his body, and looks like swollen muscles, looking deformed and huge; turbulent spirit power is constantly pouring out from him, radiating To the surroundings, the thunder method that Gu Le had already condensed was forced to dissipate by his soul power.

At the same time, the newly-grown arm swept in the direction of Gu Le.

There was a fishy smell in the strong wind, and Gu Le's face changed sharply, and he covered his nose and pulled back and burst out: "Quit, poisonous!"

Jiao Xi flipped her hands, and a faint blue soul power condensed between her palms, but before she could do it, she heard a soft drink from the air: "All spread!"

Ye Dun floated down from the air in a gray cloth, and his feet lightly touched the head of the'Nether Ji', which immediately attracted the attention of the Nether Ji. His palms slammed on the head, but it was caught. It was empty, and the shot made a noise.

Snapped!

The gray figure swayed in front of the ‘Nether Sacrifice’, once again pulling its attention, he said coldly: “Here, idiot!”

'Nether Ji' was furious, roaring repeatedly and waving his claws wildly, but Ye Dun flew around it like a butterfly through a flower in its frenzied attack, his figure light and mysterious.

This monster is invulnerable and obviously invincible. It is obviously the most stupid to choose to fight hard.

In fact, you don't need to do it yourself at all, it is not far from death, Ye Dun's eyes are like electricity, those green spots that have penetrated into the skin of the'Nether Sacrifice'.

The violent attack of the ‘Nether Sacrifice’ had no effect. It was just a minute or two, and its movements had slowed down or even stopped directly.

It uttered an unwilling roar and stared at Maxwell with bloodshot eyes. The lack of reason in his eyes was filled with despair. The "soul refining potion" he died with gained power but could not stop Maxwell's poison. Is making him lose his mind.

This is probably the last thought in the memory of the "Nether Sacrifice". In the next second, green spots have spread all over its body, covering its head.

The Nether Festival made an angry and crazy howl, and it began to tear its own skin. Those swollen sarcomas and muscles were punctured like bubbles under its powerful claws, and countless green pus was discharged. The liquid came, and soon, the huge body dissipated, turning into a huge pool of lifeless green liquid.

Maxwell looked at Ye Dun and the others. Except for Zhao Ziyue's mouth that twitched unnaturally, everyone else was the default ~lightnovelpub.net~ Maxwell smiled and waved, and the green liquid gathered on the ground. Countless points of light came out, holding a soul card to'flow' towards him: "Everyone, then I'm embarrassed."

"You killed him." Ye Dun's mouth was filled with a smile.

The soul card doesn't matter, he doesn't value this.

The top ten masters were finally killed in battle. For both sides, it doesn’t matter that the following ones are all dead, but the top 50 are basically treasures, and the top ten is even more different. They are the top Their combat power is also like the future leaders of the two sides. They represent not only themselves, but also the forces behind them and huge interests. Every time one falls, a huge wave is bound to be set off.

This is only the first one. What if there is a second or third one?

To be honest, the nine gods are very strong, but they are too confident. The Nether Sacrifice is only the first boat to be turned over in the gutter, but it will definitely not be the last!

And Ye Dun, he wanted only one, and that was the top of the temple!

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