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The Emperor Water Sword suddenly appeared and turned into a blue lightning, stabbing at the black light ball.

"Do it!"

Wang Ce's mouth burst into spring thunder, and the thunder thunder rolled, alarming the underground cave, and it was endless, and it was extremely amazing.

"Imperial Water Sword!" Song Wushen changed in an instant, furious and crazy: "Boy, you dare!"

"What's the matter?" Wang Ce laughed loudly, but in a flash, a violent storm was striking in his mind.

Fortunately, his body and mind were powerful. Even so, he was hit by the willpower of Song Wushen. Wang Ce's mind seemed to explode into countless glass slags at once, and his dizzy impact was so shocked that he flew out.

Song Wushen's cool and solemn eyes were like jī's light: "The little Wushen dares to be an enemy of me!" It's not a pleasing thing. It seems that there is nothing to be content with the Wushen.

Especially at this moment, Song Wushen was no matter how arrogant, ignorant, or complacent, he had to let go of all his moods. Because, just as Wang Ce shouted to take action, Wang Ce stabbed the black light group. And Ji Qianshui...

Ji Qianfai, the human king, and the thorns, turned around and pulled out the tuǐ and roared, flying from the cave like a shell and rushing to the surface.

This place, regardless of mountains, lakes, flowers, plants and trees, is all the will space condensed by the will of the Song Wushen.

Rather than saying that Ji Qianbai and the other two attacked with their own true energy, it would be better to say that they rely on their true energy and the power of will, so as to break through the entire spiritual prison in one fell swoop. They rushed from the underground to the surface, and almost without thinking, Ji Qianbai and the other two exploded and were about to escape from this place.

Wang Ce and others suddenly started to explode, and Ji Qianbai and the other three escaped. The smile of the Emperor Killing, who was sitting cross-legged on the white jade, turned into surprise.

Ji Qianbai, who has always loved his disciples, actually left his disciple behind and ran away alone?

Not to mention the shock of killing the emperor, even Song Wushen could hardly believe himself. There is no need to say how much Ji Qianbai loved this disciple, as he could see everything with his eyes.

Ji Qianbai actually ran away?

Song Wushen suddenly sneered, thinking that the so-called Ji Qianbai turned out to be just a guy who was greedy for life and feared death. When his thoughts moved, his eyes were radiant.

In an instant, Ji Qianbai and the other two escaped with an astonishing speed, just like lightning. No matter how fast they were, they were no longer just a thought, and they were already in the will space of the martial god.

The entire mountain range collapsed rumblingly, the earth shattered, and the flowers, plants, trees and soil on the ground collapsed into countless sand storms. It covered the sky and the sun and surged from all directions.

This scene looked like the most violent sandstorm in nature. However, this was an artificial sandstorm, squeezed from the central part of all directions and caused a sensation.

Ji Qianbai and the other two groaned, and were attacked by the willpower, and their faces were pale and almost fell from mid-air.

The three great martial emperors were actually defeated by the willpower of Song Wushen, and they were all shocked.

"I am in vain for my supreme cultivation, but I am just a native chicken and a tile dog!" Song Wushen sneered with disdain with superiority: "Wang Ce, it is simply a kind of sorrow to have such a master!"

Song Wushen blurted out this words and realized something else, and his face changed drastically. He had always been calm and roared, "Wang Ce, you dare to lie to me!"

"Sad?" Wang Ce suddenly laughed, "It is my greatest luck to have such a master. The sad thing is you. Old rabbit spirit, the old man has lied to you, what can you do to me!"

Before counting the breath.

Wang Xutai shouted and stabbed at the black light ball, forcing Song Wushen to bombard Wang Ce with his willpower.

Almost at the same time, Ji Qianbai and the other two escaped. At the speed of the three martial emperors, it was definitely the pinnacle. Forced Song Wushen to use his will power again to force Ji Qianbai and others.

Almost at the same time, the Sword Saint, the Little Wu Emperor, and the Emperor Crown seemed to have been preparing and had plans. They burst out with the most amazing power and the most amazing speed in an instant.

Ji Qianbai and other ten martial emperors were divided into three groups of people and alternately on the white jade. There was no way, this was the request of the Song Wushen, either to do so or to die. In the past two years, these three groups of martial emperors have taken turns to take charge.

At this time, it was Wu Qizifu who killed the emperor and Muye, and the four great Wu emperors were on the white jade.

Wang Ce is the first bō, Ji Qianbai and the second bō, the two consecutive groups of people fully attracted the attention of Song Wushen and the power of will.

At this time, the three sword saints each turned into a ray of light, thundering at the speed, and attacked over. Wu Qilin's husband and Xiao Wu Emperor suddenly stopped transporting true energy to the jade under his butt.

Just as he was about to jump down, there was a strange suction force on the jade, which sucked the four people firmly on it. The suction force of the hands made the four people's true energy flow continuously and flow into the wheat-floating stones under Song Wushen's butt.

The suspended stone was like a bottomless pit, and the true energy of the four great martial emperors was surging, without a trace of fullness.

"Not good!" Wu Qizifu and Muye changed, and they were indeed right. There was indeed something wrong with this jade, and there was indeed something wrong with the God of Song Wu.

In a blink of an eye, the three sword saints arrived, with an amazing impact.

Wu Qilin felt a powerful force from the Sword Saint impacting him, forcibly overwhelmed the suction force in the toughest way and forced him to save him from Baiyu.

However, this was taking advantage of Wang Ce and Ji Qianbai to attract the attention of Song Wushen and the power of will. The suction on the jade was not fatal. He took advantage of the opportunity to enter the ground and let the sword saint succeed to save Wu Qizi.

Under the influence of this suction force, Emperor Wu and Emperor Mian each had poor cultivation. They actually failed to withstand the suction force under a full-strength impact and rescue. Zhuqueer and Muye just shook for a while and continued to be forced to sit on the jade.

"Not good!" Wang Ce suddenly changed. The connection ability of this Song Wushen and Tianya Cliff exceeded his expectations.

At the moment of lightning, Wang Ce roared and shook his body and swayed the Emperor Water Sword and attacked the black light. I don’t believe that Song Wushen can still maintain that suction force!

Muye's face was ashen, and he felt his true energy squirting wildly, and it was quickly transported from the jade under his butt to the stone under Song Wushen's butt. The suction force was so strong that he couldn't break free.

The Sword Saint and others attacked with one surprise move and only forced a Wu Qilin to save. At this time, Song Wushen finally reacted and roared at Wang Ce while urging another unknown force.

Zhuqueer, Muye and Killing Emperor, instantly noticed another terrifying suction force came from the jade under his butt. It seemed like a force that could suck the body into an empty shell. It was not only the crazy leakage of true energy, but also clearly felt that his essence was leaking!

The Sword Saint and others were about to continue to save people, but Muye gritted his teeth silently, and made a fuss in his heart, and shouted wildly at the Emperor of Killing: "Don't pay attention to me and save him!"

Save the Emperor. Don’t pay attention to me. I am old and I can’t live long even if I don’t have today. If Makino had a little bit of unknown fear of death before, then he would calm down at this moment.

The Sword Saint and others burst into pieces and shouted wildly: "Old Mu!"

Muye, who has always been hot-tempered, had a peaceful smile at this moment, filled the air with calm wind and lightness. He looked around and looked at every old friend, as if he wanted to write it down.

"See you in the next life!"

A brilliant light suddenly burst out from Muye's body, and Gangxin exploded! The true energy power condensed by Gangxin was like a storm, and it also bombarded Song Wushen like an angry wave.

If you self-explode the Gangxin, your martial arts cultivation will fall straight to the third level of Gangfeng. Whether it is Wudi or Wudi, you will be the practice of hurting one thousand and killing five hundred enemies.

In this moment, a terrifying and indescribable force erupted from Muye.

The will is broken!

Self-destructing the will of martial arts! This is a particularly cruel method of burning both jade and stones, and it is also the most decisive and explosive method. Regardless of success or failure, as long as self-destructing the will of oneself, if you don’t die, you will definitely become an idiot.

Wang Ce's heart trembled for a moment, and a tragic passionate blood surged into his heart.

He didn't have much contact with Muye, and he didn't know how to be a bamboo. At this moment, Muye's peaceful smile was firmly engraved in his heart. Suddenly, he felt that he would not forget this tragic scene in his life.

A blazing flame that cannot be revealed to the mouth burns in the heart, burning so much that the heart is burning.

A real man does something, and does something... not do it!

Quietly, he put his widow in his arms and silently closed something.

The suicide attack of Muye's jade and stone burning caused Song Wushen to temporarily suffer a lot of shock, and Yuanli temporarily trapped Zhuqueer and the Killing Emperor.

The Sword Saint, Wu Qizi and others finally took this opportunity to save the Killing Emperor and Zhuqueer.

In just a short while, Zhuqueer and the Emperor of Killing were drawn away a lot of true energy, and the essence was even more violently. The former's appearance grew a few years older at a speed visible to the naked eye, and seemed weak.

Song Wushen was furious and roared wildly: "You actually ruined my big deal, you deserve to die!"

"I am so lucky to see you. You dare to resist." Song Wushen's cold and tyrannical gaze seemed to look at a group of dead people: "It's really damn. It's really damn!"

"The gods are about to make a comeback. Without me, you will be dead."

The lakes on the surface were boiling violently, as if indicating the rage of Song Wushen: "What I did was to save the people of the world. You didn't know that the overall situation was the priority. You dared to obstruct me. Then you deserve to die!"

Wang Ce spat coldly and spat: "If you give me a face, I will call you the God of Martial Arts. If you don't give me a face, you will be a piece of shit! I'll just bring these righteous banners to me. Who would you think can't see through your true face?"

"What a shitty martial god, it's just a dog who is rude and honest, relies on force to whine and be self-interested!"

Wang Ce stood in front of Song Wushen and sneered condescendingly: "Do you really think I don't know what you want to be rich?"

Wang Ce's cold eyes were sharp, and he paused word by word: "If I guess correctly, you are trapped in the cliff of the world and need the true essence and essence of Emperor Wu to help you get out of trouble."

Song Wushen changed in an instant, and his murderous aura was overwhelming!
Chapter completed!