In a desperate situation, there is no need to hide anymore. Song Yinghao's eyes turned red and he screamed in an instant: "Everyone from the Wuyuan Society, come out, there is no need to hide anymore, kill them all!"

In an instant, more than ten Martial Saint auras were released from everywhere in the Infinite General Rudder. Combined with the more than 20 Martial Saint auras here, there were surprisingly thirty or forty Martial Saints.

The Martial Saint from Wuyuan City was arrogant, with an angry face: "Wuyuan will always retain its strength, even the battle with the devil is hidden!" Thirty or forty Martial Saint auras suddenly exploded, and the sky was immediately overwhelming, which was extremely terrifying.

Ji Tong and Lian Canghai couldn't help but change their expressions.

"The aura of luck!" The martial saints sensed the strange mixture of this aura, and with a thought, they dug into the depths of their memories. Some people exclaimed: "It's the breath of blood soul!" The expressions of the martial saints suddenly changed wildly: "The backbone of the Boundless Society turned out to be

Blood Soul! Zuo Wuzhou’s face was cold: “Wuying, come on!

Peel off one shadow and project it out. Take away the Heavenly King's Gallbladder and attack it from left to right.

With a thought, the two of them launched an attack together. Song Chu's mind was attracted, and the energy of the holy suit was basically dispersed, so he had to concentrate on dealing with the two of them.

Also at this moment, Zuo Wuzhou made ten lines in unison, and the ten lines flowed over his fists, and the Heavenly King's score was cold and solemn.

Immediately, the golden light shone brightly. Zuo Wuzhou concentrated his energy and instantly exploded the golden light, turning it into an overwhelming golden sword and slashing away!

Song Zhen shouted loudly and held the sacred weapon to attack.

A black shadow phantomed, Song Zhen screamed, and he was prepared for it. The black shadow immediately turned into a shower of stars, and then condensed back again. This was naturally a projection. "Let me see how you die this time." Zuo Wu

The boat was cold, filled with ink, and the blood-colored cloak rolled up and moved through the air. "True body and false appearance!"

Wuying instantaneously exchanges positions with the projection, and is transmitted to the projection body. The remote control Wuying picks up the King of Heaven's Gallbladders, condenses the seven gallbladders into a knife, and slashes wildly. The last one is an extremely violent knife, rolling the "Ruyi Ring" and blasting

Explode! The seven souls instantly exploded and collided with the "Wishful Ring" field. In an instant, shadows covered the sky. The "Small Moving Mountain Technique" blasted out!

If it were the time when Song Pun's soul power was at its peak, this blow might not be impossible to resist. However, at this moment, half of his soul power had been consumed, and the area of ​​his one move was a false one.

With the courageous strike of the King of Heaven, even though Song Pun had the holy weapon, he could barely win by a point in the duel field. However, with his own strength already resisting the "Ruyi Ring", how could he withstand the "Little Mountain Moving Technique".

Under the pressure of the mountain, his body exploded with an extremely small bang, and he was hit with blood spurting out. His face turned pale and he fell down. Song Zhen was filled with sorrow and anger: "As long as I can escape this time, I will take revenge."

This revenge." "If Zhuhuan Fu can still survive, I will be considered defeated." A sonorous tiger roar rang in his ears. Song Pun's liver and gallbladder suddenly burst: "You!"

He used a small movement to grasp the fighter plane to its peak. At this moment, he moved beside Song Zhen. He moved the fallen mountain back and disappeared. "Heaven-shaking Seal!" The domain was accompanied by the explosion of combat skills again, just like the God of War.

Generally speaking, the golden light shines brightly and the sound is huge and boundless.

Exploded by the unparalleled force, blood from Song Zun's body poured into his throat, spraying to the sky, and his body's bones shattered into pieces.

No matter how powerful you are, I can only use my strength to overwhelm people and crush them with absolute power.

Song Zhen's eyes were full of hatred, Zuo Wuqi looked coldly, and appeared beside him through the air. He waved his arms and said, "Do you know how long I will give you to use the Soul Impact?"

The Divine Soul Impact was only used less than half of the time, and Song Zhen's weapon flew across the sky with a loud bang, dying without rest, and even leaving a huge amount of resentment!!" Zuo Wuzhou spat out a mouthful of blood and murmured to the sky: "

You see clearly, this is the justice I got for you. Zuo Wuzhou laughed wildly, without any joy of revenge, which only added to the sadness. There were tears in the laughter.

Since ancient times, sentimental feelings have hurt parting, and it is even more embarrassing to neglect the Qingqiu Festival.!
Chapter completed!