Three hundred and fifty-six kills The territory of the Dragon King camp is much larger than the small temple, and it is much more gorgeous, and Wang Meng smashed the door plaque of the Dragon King camp with a sword qi in his hand.
With an instantaneous explosion, several figures rushed out of the Dragon King camp, "Who dares to come to the Dragon King camp to make trouble and look for death" Sword qi, fire talismans, and formations smashed towards Wang Meng in one go.
In the darkness, Wang Meng's eyes burned, "kill" A brilliant light burst out at the end of the world, as if the sun appeared in an instant, and the blood was flying.
Wang Meng took a deep breath, the taste of blood was very good.
The people who rushed out immediately were stunned, and immediately screamed and the Dragon King's camp was attacked Halfway through the scream, the light of the end of the world has been killed, and there is no mercy for killing Can you believe that someone is making trouble in the Dragon King's camp, a massacre to be exact The sound of cracking was endless, and there were not many people guarding the Dragon King's camp, but the news quickly spread, and the members of the Dragon King's camp were furious, and someone dared to make trouble in the Dragon King's camp Wang Meng is completely red-eyed, the five elements are to the extreme, all of them are lethal with one sword, kill, kill, kill "Say, who is it that killed people in the Templar camp," Wang Meng picked up a body and said coldly.
There was horror in the eyes of the body cultivator, and this person's reaction was faster than the body cultivator.
"I don't know, if you want to kill, you will kill" scold After a while, more than ten cultivators stationed in the Dragon King's camp had died, and the others were obviously not there, and the strongest one was only more than forty layers.
More members of the Dragon King's camp were rushing towards their station, and the Dragon King was not in the Xiuzhen Academy, he and the strongest people in the Dragon King's camp were on a mission in the Tianyu Small Thousand Realm at this time.
At this time, Wang Meng sat on the main hall of the Dragon King camp, put Broken Tianya on his lap, and quietly waited for the people from the Dragon King camp to send him to the door.
It's just that it's coming too slowly, and it seems that they are really slow to react.
As soon as Wang Meng raised his head, a sword blasted out, the roof was blasted open, and Sanmao was pulled into the air, and Wang Meng, who came to the air, looked down on the surroundings.
It seems that there are a lot of people walking here, but I don't know which ones are to see the excitement.
"Sanmao, you've been practicing the Flame Book for a while, so let's practice here."
Wang Meng's voice was full of coldness.
Sanmao nodded, his fat little hand touched the whole book of flames from his Qiankun bag, and the three flames above his head instantly stood up, it had long wanted to use it, but it had never had a chance.
The whole book of flames was suspended in front of Sanmao's body, Wang Meng's murderous aura also stimulated Sanmao, and Sanmao's body began to burn with raging flames, and the whole book of flames seemed to resonate, and the same began to burn.
A huge force formed in the sky above the Xiuzhen Academy.
Shan Lin was almost awakened, and as soon as he went out, he felt the huge power in the distance above him, who was such a powerful force This is not like the Yuan Power of a cultivator, but more like the demonic power of a spirit beast.
In the small holy hall, everyone had already been awakened, and the first reaction was that Wang Meng made a move, and Li Tianyi and the others immediately rushed towards the door.
Bang bang Seal the barrier "Luohan, what are you doing, let's get out" Li Tianyi roared.
"The boss asked me to do it, and he won't let you out" Luo Han said that he was controlling the formation, and he might not be able to block it for long, and the order that Wang Meng gave him was to block it for as long as it was.
"Little bald head, get out of the way, don't force us," Yan Yuyue said coldly.
"No, the boss said, I can't let you out" Luo Han said very stubbornly, Li Tianyi's sword was already out of the sheath, and a sword slammed on the enchantment, and the enchantment just shook a little.
Luo Han is a seventh-level formation master, even if Li Tianyi and them make a move, they can resist for a while. , "Luohan, let go quickly, otherwise it will be too late to hurt you," He Zui yelled.
Damn, Mu Ziqing is dead, Ning Zhiyuan is dead, if Wang Meng is dead, then the temple will be over, and he can't let Wang Meng have anything to do if he dies, it's all him, he should be persuaded to stop Luo Han bit and shook his head, but he refused to let go.
Mingren walked towards the barrier, and Luo Han whispered, "It's useless, even if you attack together, I can resist for a while." ” Mingren touched the enchantment, and his body seemed to collapse a little, and he passed through the enchantment, and Luohan was also taken aback.
Li Tianyi and the others were overjoyed, "Senior Brother Mingren, quickly untie the enchantment, let's help Wang Meng" Akito glanced at the Arhat, "Don't let them out" The figure disappeared in a flash.
Li Tianyi and the others were stunned and began to attack the blockade enchantment.
Akito, who had left the small chapel, ran in the direction of the firelight.
At this time, the masters of the Dragon King camp were also daring to go to the station, one by one murderous, and the people around them gave way.
Sanmao suddenly slapped the whole book of flames, and a pillar of fire fell from the sky, surging into the dragon king's camp, and the entire academy was illuminated by this giant pillar of fire.
The rumbling sound was heard endlessly, the ground trembled, and the waves of fire rolled out.
The entire academy was stunned by this terrifying spell, even if it was a small consummation Fu Xiu, he couldn't release such a ferocious spell.
The waves of fire rolled and spread, covering the dragon king's camp and then shrinking abruptly. wave rumble The flames dissipated, and only a black pit remained at the location of the original Dragon King's camp.
Sanmao, who had released such a spell, still maintained a strong level of excitement, and it was obvious that the whole book of flames was even stronger than Wang Meng when used by it.
Wang Meng fell slowly, "Flower sword rain, come out and die" With a roar, someone immediately rushed out and killed Wang Meng, although he was shocked by this powerful spell, but the guy in front of him seemed to be less than forty layers. scold Breaking the end of the world was killed with a sword, one sword and two sections, and a forty-two-layer body cultivation split straight in the middle.
A perfect sword, without any flaws, this is a sword of lore.
When Wang Meng is not scruples, is not staying behind, and is not even afraid of the devil in his heart, it is also the time when the swordsmanship is brought into full play.
Power is used to kill.
The power of a sword is enough to shock the audience, and some of the Dragon King's camp have already arrived, ready to make a contribution, and they dare not do it at this time.
Wang Meng's sword was raised, a stone flew up, the sword light flashed, and a tombstone-shaped stone slab appeared, inserted aside, and the end of the world swept across the tablet.
Graveyard of the Worms.
Akito didn't move much, but he was very fast, and suddenly stopped a person beside him.
"You're from the Dragon King's camp," Akito asked gently.
"Get out of the way" The dragon king's camp slashed directly at Mingren with a sword, and the other party saw the Mingren's temple camp logo.
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Akito's figure disappeared into the darkness, followed by a scream of fear that was strangled in the darkness, and Akito's figure appeared here.
Wang Meng's actions obviously angered the people in the Dragon King's camp, and when the number reached more than forty people, a group of people shot almost at the same time.
Wang Meng has been sitting on the tombstone and waiting, today is the funeral day of the Dragon King's camp.
In an instant, the sky illuminated by the sword qi spell in the sky shrouded Wang Meng in a stream, this momentum was still huge, and it was obvious that the dragon king camp had no intention of going it alone.
Sanmao slapped the whole book of flames, and the round fireball Wang Meng was enveloped in it, and the sword qi rumbled on it, and the vitality was full of vitality, which was magnificent.
"Kill Him" "Kill him" The people from the Dragon King's camp began to appear and launched more fierce attacks on Wang Meng and Sanmao. , There are more and more onlookers, and no one can avoid this kind of attack, what the hell is going on?
"Sanmao, can you still hold on," Wang Meng said.
Sanmao nodded, such a battle, Sanmao seemed very excited, it seemed that the spirit stones he usually ate were not eaten in vain.
Start Boom rumbling light waves exploded, countless rockets shot out, and a figure rushed out.
Wang Meng had already rushed to the crowd of the Dragon King's camp and cut off the end of the world Wang Meng knows the law of melee better than anyone else, and in an instant the people in the Dragon King's camp are in chaos, the first wave of attacks is not to hurt the enemy, but chaos, and Sanmao's spell is the source of chaos, a group of people attacked Sanmao, but they couldn't break through Sanmao's defense, and Sanmao's fire spell is quite destructive.
Under the cover of the flames in the sky, Wang Meng was like a shuttle like a god of death, desperately harvesting at the end of the world, and there was no turning back from the bow And at this moment, the periphery of the Dragon King's camp screamed again and again, and it seemed that someone had killed him again.
One Wang Meng is enough for them, at night, there are too many people to play, plus there are strange spirit beasts in the air to release terrifying spells, this power has a small consummation level, continuous, Wang Meng is more like a loach, the key is that so far no one has been able to completely block his sword.
The figure of the Ming people appeared in the darkness like a ghost, and if the sword went down, someone would die under his sword.
At this moment, Mingren was also full of power, and in an instant, dozens of sword qi enveloped Mingren, but Mingren's figure fell into darkness strangely, and the sword qi twisted and lost its target.
The number of people in the Dragon King's camp completely has the upper hand, but they can't hold the two of them at all, Wang Meng's body is weird, and he knows how to use the people in the Dragon King's camp to cover, while Mingren is weird and can't catch his traces at all.
The dragon king's camp was angry, and he was also ruthless, all kinds of magic weapons were thrown out, and in the roar of Yuan Li, Wang Meng and Mingren didn't know if they hit or not, but there were a lot of accidental injuries.
Taking advantage of the chaos, Wang Meng and Mingren slashed again, but when the opponent was on guard, the effect was not so good, and a few were seriously injured, but they failed to create damage.
"Stop it all" There was a burst of shouts in the sky, the firelight disappeared, Sanmao was carried by Lu Yuetian in his hand, and the whole book of flames was dragged in his hand, but Sanmao's strength was completely powerless in the face of the master of the Great Perfection.
The coercion was overwhelming, all the flames were extinguished in an instant, and the disciples present all felt a huge pressure, not to mention attacking, all of them were enough to resist this pressure.
Wang Meng and Mingren also left the battlefield, and the two exchanged a look.
"You don't have to come."
Wang Meng had already planned for the worst, and the reason why he dared to do this was because of the Ming people, and he believed that the Ming people could give the Holy Temple hope as well.
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