laughing at the beauty back to the world

boom.

After Sun Sheqiang summoned the Heavenly General's Armor, the fifth-level immortal cultivator was bombarded without any suspense. At the same time, the 50 people behind Huang Xiaolei looked at Sun Sheqiang in the air in astonishment. No one thought that Sun Sheqiang, who was only a first-level immortal, How could he become the eighth-level immortal in the blink of an eye!

The No. 30 people on the side of Jia Xibei, the young emperor of the Blood Barren Continent, also looked at Sun Sheqiang in surprise. This was impossible.

There is one person who only now understands why Murong Yongmian blocked him in the first place. This person is Zhen Baichi. At this moment, his gaze towards the nine first-order immortals in Sanqingguan became extremely ugly and entangled, especially It was only after he saw the natural expressions of Jiubu Fang Shen and Lei Zheng that he realized that he had misjudged the wrong person all along.

If he had acted after seeing Da Wuhui, the current him... Zhen Baichi didn't dare to think about it.

Huang Xiaolei was originally smiling, and has been smiling all the time, but when Sun Sheqiang knocked his man down with a punch, his smile became a little stiff, and Sun Sheqiang's eighth-level immortal aura erupted without reservation.

"Nine Heavens!"

Sun Sheqiang even took this opportunity to shout, the superimposed power of the Nine Heavens suddenly enveloped Huang Xiaolei's people and smashed them, the wind of fists was cruel, and there were piercing and sharp sounds in the air.The expressions of all the people behind Huang Xiaolei changed, and four of them suddenly burst into breath. They threw their magic weapons into the air, bursting out with immortal power, and blocked Sun Sheqiang's blow at the same time.

Sun Sheqiang's attack was the strongest attack of the Heavenly General's Armor. How could it be so easy to block, not to mention two eighth-level immortals, even three eighth-level immortals, Sun Sheqiang would not take it seriously. Fist energy is a punch that can injure a ninth-level immortal.However, the four people standing behind Huang Xiaolei were three immortals of the eighth rank and one immortal of the ninth rank!

There was a loud noise in the air, and the deafening sound exploded in all directions. The faces of the people behind Huang Xiaolei changed. Although they blocked Sun Sheqiang's attack, they all felt a little difficult, especially those cultivators of the fifth, sixth, and seventh ranks of immortals. There was even more horror in their eyes.

Huang Xiaolei's smile was still there, but it became more rigid, he didn't dare to look behind him, at this moment he felt the pressure from Da Wuhui's body, he who thought he was sure of winning suddenly felt that he had no chance of winning.

Da Wuhui's eyes flashed red when Sun Sheqiang's punch landed, he didn't wait any longer, and as soon as he grasped the Jiuyue Sword in his hand, the aura of a seventh-level immortal radiated unreservedly.

At the same time, the murderous aura erupted from Da Wuhui's body, purple crystals also hovered around him, a cold aura of slashing demons and killing immortals spread out, and the expression of people with low cultivation level immediately changed abnormally pale!

At this moment, everyone was shocked!

The guardian of the Temple of Sanqing knew that Da Wuhui's original cultivation base in the Spring and Autumn Continent, but he did not expect to raise his cultivation base to the seventh rank of Immortal after coming to this barren continent for more than 20 days. This is too exaggerated!

After nine-step Fang Shen and Lei Zheng felt Da Wuhui's surging celestial power, nine-step Fang Shen became more silent, but Lei Zheng was even more excited. One didn't expect that the person who felt his breath and ran away was this kind of cultivator. Because, one did not expect that the person he followed was such a powerful person.

Murong Yongmian also looked at Da Wuhui in shock, she also didn't expect Da Wuhui's cultivation to be so high, judging from the information she got, Da Wuhui's cultivation was not so high at all.

Zhen Baichi was even more horrified. He knew that there was only one rank difference between the eighth rank of the immortal and the seventh rank of the immortal, but sometimes this rank was not considered a difference, because magic weapons and spells would make up for the difference, especially some heaven-defying magic weapons. And spells can change that even more.

Zhen Baichi knew that their celestial law enforcers had a [-]% chance of winning against other immortal cultivators or combat cultivators of the same level, relying on their magic weapons and Taoist robes.

After Jia Xibei, the young emperor of the Blood Desolate Continent, felt the aura of Da Wuhui, his eyes flashed with excitement, and his tongue seemed to stick out to touch his lips.Especially when Da Wuhui's murderous aura erupted, his hands began to tremble, it was not fear, but very excited.

The high-ranking cultivators behind him hurriedly luckily enveloped their low-ranking cultivators with immortal power, and at the same time erupted with the aura of eighth-rank immortals, hoping to stop Da Wuhui's murderous aura.

On the other hand, the people on the side of Huang Xiaolei, the young emperor of the Northern Wilderness, were miserable. Sun Sheqiang's fists kept coming down, and after Da Wuhui's murderous frontal impact, some of those cultivators of the fifth, sixth, and seventh ranks of immortals screamed and passed out. On the ground, some sat cross-legged and resisted bitterly. Their pale faces and big drops of sweat showed their pain and helplessness.

Soon Sun Sheqiang fought, and there were only three eighth-level immortals and one ninth-level immortal in the Northern Wilderness Continent left.

Murong Yongmian said to the remaining eight guardians of the Sanqing Temple with patience and shock: "The ninth-level fairy in the Northern Wilderness is the No. Wild Continent."

"Northern Wilderness No. 1?" When Xiaoyaozi Wang Yang watched the magic weapon of the ninth-level immortal attacking Sun Sheqiang, it was indeed very fierce and lethal. With the addition of the other three eighth-level immortals, Sun Sheqiang would definitely fall. defeat.

You Mingzi Zhang Wei smiled coldly and said, "It doesn't matter who he is, he is dead in our eyes."

Yuan Hangzi Xu Yinghui said with a smile: "Then what are we waiting for?"

In a word, the remaining eight people rose from the sky, and the armor of heaven was summoned on their bodies at the same time, and the entire periphery of Tianman City turned into a fairyland in an instant. Xianli is not covered.

A group of eight people rushed towards the three eighth-level immortals and ninth-level immortals behind Huang Xiaolei exuding the aura of the eighth-level immortals, group fight?The guardians of the Sanqing Temple will also!

There was a roar, and the immortal power shot indiscriminately. In a few breaths, after the nine people of Sanqingguan who possessed the armor of the general appeared, the three eighth-level immortals and one ninth-level immortal in the Northern Wilderness Continent were simply unbearable. With one blow, they were all thrown to the ground, unconscious with blood all over their bodies.

At this moment, everyone was shocked again!

When the people in Blood Desolation Continent saw the Guardian of the Sanqing Temple erupting and turning into shadows, their faces became extremely ugly. At that moment, they knew that even if they faced these nine people, they would surely lose.

Jia Xibei, the young emperor of Blood Desolate Continent, was taken aback for a moment. In their eyes, it was the first time they saw him showing a wry smile.

Zhen Baichi's face was a little pale, and he clearly felt that facing one of the guardians of the Sanqing Temple who was in the state of a general, he would undoubtedly lose.

Murong Yongmian seemed much calmer, this kind of result was in her imagination.

Jiu Bu Fang Shen suddenly felt that he, the person who promised to protect Da Wuhui, had become a passerby.In fact, now he has fulfilled his promise and can leave at any time, but for some reason he stayed, especially at this time he looked at the nine guardians of Sanqingguan with a complicated expression.

Lei Zheng was a little distressed. He found that his true cultivation was the third level of a real person, and he had just reached the first level of an immortal after being possessed by the Thunder God. This level of cultivation was basically like cannon fodder for the current battle.

The nine guardians of Sanqingguan didn't care about the reaction of others. After they knocked down everyone in the Northern Wilderness, they rushed to their side at the same time. The Sumeru ring and the fallen magic weapon were all looted by the guardians of Sanqingguan.

This move chilled the hearts of the people in the Blood Desolate Continent. Everyone looked at the nine of Sun Sheqiang as if they were seeing a demon.

After they finished all this, Tianzi Wang Yanjun looked at Tianmancheng and said, "What about this city?"

Sun Sheqiang put the Heavenly Demon Knife on his shoulder and said with a smile: "What else can I do, take it!"

After finishing speaking, Sun Sheqiang directly flew towards Tianmancheng, and seven people from Sanqingguan and his party looked at each other and smiled, Yukong followed, leaving the dark twins Zhang Junpei and Si Fengyi by Da Wuhui's side.

Da Wuhui swung the Jiuyue Sword in his hand, pointing at Huang Xiaolei.

The smile on Huang Xiaolei's face has completely disappeared. This time he came to the Wild Continent, he did not expect that they would be the first team to be wiped out. Their overall strength should be among the top three. It should be so, but they were defeated by a person with no name.

Huang Xiaolei trembled all over, and knelt down on the ground with a broken mind, his head was almost buried between his legs.This time he has no face to return to the Northern Wilderness Continent. Even their No. 1 in the Northern Wilderness Continent has been stripped of their Sumeru ring and magic weapon. Who can bear this kind of shame?

Da Wuhui looked at him, for this kind of person who was defeated by his own confidence, he did not swing his sword down, or he no longer had the desire to fight when he saw this kind of person.

"Bring out the antidote and get your people out!" Da Wuhui said flatly, he had already lost his patience.

However, Huang Xiaolei didn't take out the antidote as Da Wuhui thought, but he looked up at Da Wuhui ferociously, laughed and said: "I don't have the antidote, I don't have the antidote, anyone who insults me Die! Die!"

Da Wuhui's Jiuyue Sword was instantly covered with rays of light, and the sword energy approached Huang Xiaolei's forehead. Huang Xiaolei still laughed and said that there was no antidote, even if he felt the Jiuyue Sword had the power to hurt his soul, he still No let up.

Diablo Zhang Junpei flew to Huang Xiaolei's side, pulled off his clothes, and took away his Sumeru ring. Huang Xiaolei didn't resist at all, he stopped laughing, but looked at Da Wuhui proudly with a distorted expression.

Da Wuhui's heart sank slightly, the purple lightning flashed across Huang Xiaolei's eyes fiercely in his eyes, Huang Xiaolei's body shook slightly, his expression became a little numb.

Da Wuhui stared at Huang Xiaolei and asked, "Where is the antidote?"

Huang Xiaolei smiled silly and said, "There is no antidote..."

Da Wuhui's heart sinks immediately, his evil eyes have the effect of bewitching people's hearts, under Huang Xiaolei's collapsed consciousness, he can easily control Huang Xiaolei, if Huang Xiaolei says there is no antidote, then there really is no antidote !

In other words, another 20 days will be the day of his death!