Chapter 166: Secret method, burning repair base

"Your Majesty has a good vision, this sword has entered the Tao, and it is worthy of your Majesty's sword!"
Ou Yezi commented on Baojian objectively, with a serious expression and a voice like Hongzhong.
"This is still my treasure!"
Shengzi shouted loudly, the black sword was suspended in the sky, and the tip of the sword was facing Yue Chen.
"It's okay, it will be mine soon."
Yue Chen smiled brightly, which was in sharp contrast with the haze on Shengzi's face.
"what!"
At this moment, the super expert who was fighting against Zhao Yun was pierced in the head by a shot of Zhao Yun, making a scream of earth-shattering screams.
"Dead wood!"
Kun Wu shouted, using his power, and slammed the high priest out.
Withered Wood is one of the four generals under his Kunwu. Although he is not the Emperor of War, he has the strength of the Emperor, and he is also the most talented of the four.
Now he died in battle.
"kill!"
Zhao Yun yelled again, and the gun pierced Mu Guiying's battlefield like a rainstorm.
Three warlords are besieging Mu Guiying.
Zhao Yun flew with a gun, and the silver gun burst open, turning into countless sharp shots, covering one of them.
The demons were horrified, running the copper hammer crazy to resist.
The sound of "Ding Ding Dong Dong" sounded frantically.
The next moment, the silver spear pierced through numerous obstacles and nailed the demons in the air.
The remaining two demons were horrified and fled frantically.
Mu Guiying and Zhao Yun hunted down.
The balance began to lose balance.
"Son!"
Old Huang fell from the sky and stood in front of the Son, his chest rising and falling, panting heavily.
"Old Huang!"
Shengzi looked at his guardian in disbelief. There were several bone scars on his body, one of which was close to his throat, almost chopped up the throat artery.
His body was even more stained with blood.
Pei Min and Lu Bu fell from the sky, blocking them one after another.
The clothes of the two of them were clean, swaying with the wind.
Obviously, the blood on Huang's body is his own blood.
Originally, he said that he could hold the two of them, but now it seems that he is big enough to calculate the strength of each other wrong.
Old Huang shouted: "Holy Son, Old Huang can die, you can't die, go away."
"go?"
The Saint Child looked at the battlefield. For this space, to lead the Demon King Kun Wu, he expended immense effort, and countless people in the entire Soul Refining Sect watched his performance in secret.
Go now?
Run away with your tail between?
Seeing Shengzi hesitating, Huang Lao shouted: "Quickly, it will be too late if you don't leave, Lao Huang has tried this old life to you away.
Son, as long as his life is still alive, everything can be repeated. "
Huang Lao didn't wait for Shengzi to answer, and a mouthful of blood spurted out on the black long knife.
The light on the long knife skyrocketed, sharper than ever.
The aura on his body, Huang Lao, fell madly, his face turned yellow, like an ordinary old man dying.
This bit of blood, I am afraid that it has been integrated into the cultivation base of most of his life. At this moment, he is burning with a secret method and exerting an unprecedented power.
"Your Majesty, be careful!"
Pei Min and Lu Bu shouted at the same time, and the two of them stood in front of Yue Chen like teleporting, their power exploded like crazy.
The bodies of the two men were madly impacted by the torrent of energy, their clothes shattered, gritted their teeth and groaned.
The secret method of the Emperor of War burning most of his life strength is too strong.
After this force passed away, Yue Chen saw that the two masters in front of him had their clothes broken, his body was as if he had been cut countless times with a knife, and his body was covered with small scars.
They protected Yue Chen and Ou Yezi at the cost of pain.
"How are you!"
With worry on Yue Chen's face, he shouted loudly.
Lu Bu said solemnly: "Your Majesty, it's just too painful, and my life won't get in the way."
With an indifferent face, Pei Min took a breath, gritted his teeth and shouted: "Is this Ling Chi?
It hurts. "
It's just painful words.
Yue Chen finally felt relieved.
It's just that Huang Lao disappeared with the son, and he didn't know where he went.
It must have been far away, or out of this dark continent.
Then, Yue Chen's eyes widened, pointing to the black sword flying fast in the sky, and said: "Hurry up and stop it."
Just now, the saint son was floating the sword in the air, because Huang Lao flew so fast that the saint son's reaction was slow, and now the sword was flying after its owner.
Hearing this, Lu Bu and Pei Min suddenly raised their heads, holding back the severe pain, and at the same time there was a grinning smile on their faces.
How can you not save a little price after cutting yourself so many wounds?
This sword is the price and the gift they gave to your majesty.
Pei Min shot out like a sword, holding the sword in his hand, and slashed at the black sword severely.
A sword aura surged and fell on the black sword like lightning. The black sword vibrated crazily and its speed dropped sharply.
The hammer in Ou Yezi's hand was thrown out, hitting the black sword, causing the black sword to shock again.
Then Lu Bu stepped forward and Fang Tian slashed the black sword with a painted halberd, and the black sword buzzed like weeping.
The power of the Saint Child attached to the black sword was finally broken by a halberd.
"Hahaha, good!"
Yue Chen turned into lightning, appeared in front of Black Sword, grabbing Black Sword.
The tentacles of the black sword were cold, giving Yue Chen the feeling that he had life.
"Great, great, thank you, His Royal Highness, for sending exercises, martial arts and swords!"
Yue Chen laughed loudly, and the voice came. If Shengzi heard it, I'm afraid he would vomit blood again.
"You, human race!"
In the sky, the Kunwu Devil roared wildly.
The high priest was full of blood on his beard, standing in the sky, and said loudly: "Kunwu Devil, don't struggle, the scale of war has already tilted toward our human race."
In this battle, Kunwu's subordinates have fallen to more than ten, most of them died in the hands of Yue Chen's subordinate masters.
Zhao Yun alone killed three of them, and now that Huang Lao is running away, both Pei Min and Lu Bu have freed their hands, enough to destroy Kunwu's men.
"Retreat with me!"
Kun Wu shouted, the top platform of the lower stand suddenly flew up and landed at Kun Wu's feet.
The platform rotates, blooming long black light.
"go!"
The demon warlord retreated madly.
"Want to go?"
Zhao Yun's silver spear stabbed the fleeing demons.
In the sky, Kunwu slapped Zhao Yun.
Hei Mang was rolling, his power was stronger and purer than Huang Lao.
"Be careful!"
Lu Bu and Pei Min flew over, and together with Zhao Yun, the three of them blocked Kunwu's blow.
Lu Bu took off his longbow, and the bow and arrow burst into light three times.
The three escaped masters of the warlord were pierced by Lu Bu's three arrows.
"hateful!"
Kunwu roared and spit out a black mang, rushing towards Lu Bu like a wave.
Lu Bu, Zhao Yun, Mu Guiying and Pei Min were knocked out by the torrent of energy.
Kunwu waved his hand, and the platform under his feet flew to the sky, and a light curtain hung down, enveloping many warlords and condensing them into a powerful defensive crystal wall.
Behind the crystal wall, the warlord demons began to flee frantically.
"go!"
Yue Chen had quick eyes and quick hands, and shouted at Ou Yezi, he was standing too far ahead, so he ran to the back quickly.
The high priest said loudly: "Don't let Kunwu go, I'll contain him, you attack."