"How is it possible......" Nangong Ce exclaimed, the wind element between heaven and earth seemed to be swallowed up all at once, and all this seemed to come from the soles of the feet that were lifeless.

"I only need one foot to break your bullshit Wind Flying Ten Thousand Formations, if you have any other moves, don't keep that little bit of strength, it's useless. Zhan Wuxian arrogantly dusted off the dust on his feet, and said disdainfully to the emperors of the Nangong family.

"Kill the ......" Nangong Ce felt that he seemed to have underestimated Zhan Wuxian, but even if there was no formation, he still had the confidence to kill Zhan Wuxian, although Zhu Qianqian's four maidservants were also mid-level War Emperors, three four-star, and one five-star, however, the Nangong family almost dispatched more than three times the strength of Zhan Wuxian this time, and there was also a Battle Emperor to suppress the formation, which was already a nirvana......

"All retreat to the defense!" Zhan Wuxian shouted in a low voice, he was not afraid, but the speed of the Nangong family was not something that Zhu Qingfu and other women could resist, and Yan Yi almost had only one way to die, so it was better to let a few women retreat to the side of the hearse and use the help of the hearse to defend. And his figure rushed out.

The killers of the Nangong family are fast, but the speed of Zhan Wuxing does not seem to be slower than them at all, at this time, Zhan Wuxing is already a seven-star war king, and he is no longer the same as him when he was in the Kunpeng Dojo.

Zhan Wuxian rushed out of the hearse, which was in line with Nangong Ce's wishes, they just wanted to kill Zhan Wuxian, as for the others, it didn't matter whether they killed or not, of course, Zhu Qianqian, the daughter of the Doomsday City Lord, still has a lot of value, at least she can exchange a lot of things for Doomsday City, and she is such a beautiful woman, she can do a lot of things. Therefore, most of the people directly besieged to the battle without a life.

The killers of the Nangong family believe in fast swords, but they believe in violence without life......

The first to approach the battle was a thin old man, ruthless and ruthless, like a lurking poisonous snake, the poisonous snake that could grasp the opportunity the most. As soon as he rushed out, his sword pierced from the bottom to the top.

Fast, accurate, ruthless...... There is no turning back, as if the whole life has been integrated into this sword.

The spirit of war and life soon entered a realm of no sorrow and no joy, heaven and earth are like a pool of water, countless elements constitute this huge pool, and everyone seems to be just a reflection on this pool, clear and weird, as if there is a line connecting everything, no matter where you appear, you can't escape the reflection of heaven and earth......

The heart is like a mirror, the mind is like Zen, there is no sorrow and no joy......

The thin old man suddenly found that he couldn't feel the existence of the battleless, but the other party was obviously in front of his eyes, as if what he saw in front of him was all illusory, but his sword could no longer be contained.

"Woo ......" The sword light was extinguished, penetrating the lifeless body but it seemed to be submerged into the void, everything was extremely unreal. A trace of panic flashed in the thin old man's eyes, his feeling was not wrong, the figure in front of him was just illusory, his sword momentum directly penetrated Zhan Wulife, and even his body passed through the body of Zhan Wulife...... But at this moment, his heart tightened, and a dead silence of qi enveloped his soul, as if his soul was imprisoned in a small cage...... Then, he saw a fist.

A huge fist like a meteor in heaven and earth flew through the sky and flashed into the sky......

"......Boom" The thin old man only felt that his heart was shocked, the cage of his body was shattered, and he seemed to see a blooming flower-like body turn into pieces and dissipate between heaven and earth.

The thin old man died, and he was like a killing god, domineering and fierce...... With just one punch, a war emperor turned into a blood foam, like a firework in the sky...... Blood had even splashed in front of Nangong Ce.

"Youtu ......" Nangong Ce roared angrily, the deceased Nangong Youtu, Nangong Ce's cousin, as one of the best killers of the Nangong family, has never missed in his life, and lost his life the only time he missed...... Nangong Ce went crazy, he found that he still underestimated Zhan Wuxian, this is not like a war king at all, more like an emperor who bullies the world! But no matter what it is, Zhan Wuxian will die today, and such a big battle of his needs to have a result.

"Weak!" The voice of the battle without life deeply pierced the hearts of a group of killers of the Nangong family. In the eyes of the undead, they actually have only one word of evaluation - weak. There is only such an evaluation in the mouth of a war king, they only feel red-faced and embarrassed, but their killing situation has been completed, even the death of Nangong Youtu has not affected their killing situation......

It's just a killing game for one person who can't fight for a single person. The sword of the Nangong family is like a series of electric fires, intertwined into a network in the void.

"The sky net is magnificent, all souls are destroyed......" A low song came out of Nangong Ce's mouth, and then he threw himself into the huge sword net like the last mesh, so the entire sword net seemed to come to life all of a sudden...... As if there was life, one by one, all the space around the battle was blocked!

The combined attack technique of the Nangong family, to deal with a war king, a group of war emperors actually joined forces to attack, and even suppressed the battle emperor with the battle emperor, this is the way of the assassin, no matter what kind of enemy he is dealing with, he must be killed with one blow like a goshawk binding rabbit, even if he is not killed, he is just a war king.

Zhan Wuming still didn't have any expression in his eyes, but the pool of lake water in his mind was slightly rippling, and what he saw was not a sword net, but lines, as if a paintbrush drew beautiful dotted lines on the empty paper, lines without beginning and end, but there were endless changes in these lines, very beautiful and vivid......

The corners of his mouth flashed with a faint smile, no one could understand his current artistic conception, the countless elements between heaven and earth, gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind and darkness, each element was like his ears and eyes, like the tentacles of his soul, and the fluctuations of vitality in every inch of space were clearly reflected in the lake in his mind. His hand lightly grasped in the void, and as a result, Nangong Youtu's sword fell into his hand.

Zhan Wusheng did not keep the sword in his hand for long, but threw it out with a flick of his hand.

In the distance, Yan Yi's eyes were full of horror, this was not at all the battle he was familiar with, but there was a kind of dominating spirit, that flicked a sword, it was like breaking through the sky, dragging up an incomparably mysterious trajectory that exploded in the dazzling sword net.

A huge wave of energy erupted in the void of "Boom ......", and Yan Yi found that the dazzling sword net actually began to dissipate under the impact of this cloud of energy...... The center point of the distraction is the sword that the battle is thrown out.

"How could it be ......" Nangong Ce's body trembled slightly, the seemingly unconscious sword of Zhan Wuzhi seemed to have pulled the sword qi of all of them, and actually detonated the sword qi that was condensed on the tip of the sword in advance...... As a result, a terrifying shock wave was formed, not only did it not hurt the distant battle lifeless, but it injured itself because of the backlash of this energy. Even his body was shocked back a few feet.

"There is a flaw in this sword formation. This was Nangong Ce's first reaction, but Zhan Wusheng actually found the flaw in this sword formation in such a short period of time, and his eyesight was terrifying, and he was afraid that it was far beyond himself.

"Ah......" A miserable scream interrupted Nangong Ce's thoughts, and Zhan Wuming did not stop immediately after throwing out the sword, but had already deceived into the camp of the group of killers of the Nangong family in a flash.

He himself is the most terrifying humanoid weapon, whether it is fists, feet, hands, fingers or elbows, it is like the scythe of death!

A seven-star war king, killing the war emperor is like slaughtering a chicken and a dog, which only makes Nangong Ce frightened. This was completely beyond his estimate, in the Kunpeng Dojo, Zhan Wusheng could kill the War King with the strength of the peak of the Battle Sect, which he knew, but that was because of the suppression of Kunpeng's will, it could not be regarded as the true strength of Zhan Wusheng.

Zhan Wusheng did kill Mo Changchun, who was at the peak of the Sage, but that was not enough to reflect the strength of Zhan Wusheng, that was because Zhan Wusheng's arrangement in advance detonated countless spirit stones and then caused a heavenly catastrophe...... Of course, the battle outside the sect of the Beast Sect Nangong family was not clear, almost all the guests in that battle were in chaos, and all the people of the Mo family were destroyed, and those guests were suspected of having a spy of the Mo family, so they all stayed in the Beast Sect for a long time, and there was no time to spread the news of the real combat power of the battle.

"......Boom" Nangong Ce's heart shook again, and another emperor of the Nangong family exploded to pieces under the fist of the battleless, extremely violent and ferocious...... At this time, he seemed to understand a little why this young man was called the Demon King of the World.

"It's your turn!" The voice of the battle was like a bell, as if ringing in his heart, and his soul shook like a candle in the wind......

"What kind of exercise is this?" Nangong Ce found that his fighting spirit had actually been consumed, so he turned around and kicked a long sword, and inserted the broken tip of the sword into the man's chest with great accuracy, and his figure had already passed through the encirclement of those several war emperors and appeared in front of Nangong Ce.

"Quick!" Nangong Ce had only one thought in his heart, the speed of the Nangong family was extremely fast, but the speed of Zhan Wuxing was actually faster than him, the wind between heaven and earth seemed to be summoned by him, where there was wind, there was the existence of Zhan Wuxian, so as soon as Zhan Wuxing turned around, he appeared in front of him, just like the wind that was everywhere.

Warriors seem to be fond of fists, which are more violent.

With a punch, the sky fell and the void shattered...... This is the feeling in Nangong Ce's heart, he knows very well that this is just a feeling, it is impossible for a war king to be able to perceive the supreme power of heaven and earth that shatters the space, but it is such a straight punch that can actually snatch people's hearts and destroy people's souls...... It can even wear out the will to resist in his heart......

"Uncle Fang...... Save me......" Nangong Ce shouted, before he really had contact with Zhan Wusheng, he was already distracted, and suddenly shouted loudly, he could feel that if Zhan Wusheng's punch was real, there must be only one result, that is, his sword was shattered and people died! This is a sixth sense that originates from the depths of his heart, so he is afraid. At this time, there is no longer the pride of the War Emperor, the only thing he wants to do is how to save his life, even if it is a request for help, it is not a shameful thing.

Nangong Ce's voice fell, and the heavens and the earth suddenly froze, as if they had fallen into layers of swamps, and everyone's movements became slow.

"War Saint ......" Zhan Wusheng was slightly surprised, but immediately sneered: "The War Saint can't save your life!" His fist still didn't stop, and he simply ignored the War Saint who suddenly came out of the void.

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