Chapter 904: Wu Zhong VS Zi Tang Su

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The moment when the mountain gate collapsed.
An Ruosong only felt a flower in front of him, and the heavy golden face of Wu Wong swayed in front of him.
His fist slammed on An Rusong's chest, and An Ruosong's body was suffocating. In front of Wu Zhong, it was completely useless. It was directly torn open.
Only heard in the body, the bones creaked.
A sweet scent came up, and An Ruosong’s look changed dramatically.
His face was miserable, and he knew that he was not an opponent of Wu Zhong. The strength of this man was strong enough to make people feel awkward.
"There is only such a point to be able to bear? Three sects, but this is the case."
The chilly voice of Wu Wu, like a pointed cone, pierced An Rusong's eardrum.
The next moment, Wu Zhongyi's foot, shot An Ruosong from the air.
An Ruosong’s body, straight to the ground, on the ground, became a large pit a few feet wide.
Wu Zhong’s gaze moved to Chen Mu’s side and slowly fell to Ye Lingyue’s side.
"Chen Mu, with Ye Lingyue going to the forbidden area, looking for the ancestors."
An Ruosong knows that if Chen Mu does not escape today, the foundation of the mixed Yuan Zong will be destroyed.
He screamed at the high, grief and indignation, and tried his best to fight the whole body.
"The stubbornness is not good."
In the hands of Wu Zhong, the sword of Jiulong Silver shook, and in the dark night, a dark light was drawn.
An Ruosong’s figure plucked, and the sorcerer’s eyes began to smash, and a sword pierced, and the black light flashed, and it was necessary to run through An Rusong’s body.
But at this moment, An Ruosong bite off his tongue and a blood arrow spurts out.
The blood was turned into a human form in midair.
"Blood magical powers? I can't think of it, this old guy has also become a magical one."
It turns out that An Ruosong is also a step-by-step powerhouse. After he broke through the realm of the gods, the magical power that he realized is the magical power of this life-saving.
"An Ruosong", which was transformed with his own blood, blocked the deadly blow of Wu Zhong, and together with Zhen An Ruo Song, met Wu Wu.
When Chen Mu was in a fierce battle, he took up the optical ball and fled to the Yuanyuan ban.
Both Chen Mu and An Ruosong understand that if they can't ask the old ancestors to come out today, the mixed Yuan Zongzhen will be killed.
The ghosts are so heavy, it’s terrible.
Seeing that Chen Mu left with a light ball, Wu’s eyes were darker.
The murder in the eyes is more prosperous. Under the golden face, the elegant features of the five senses also reveal a bit of twilight.
"The Emperor is nine days."
Wuzhong’s swordsmanship is heavy, and the swordsmanship is like a dragon that swims in the air and penetrates the chest of the
An Ruosong
.
The magical powers blasted in the air.
When An Ruosong saw it, his figure retreated and he wanted to escape the sword.
"Where to go." Wu Zhongyi's sword slammed into An Ruosong.
Only heard a few sounds, several figures appeared in the sky above the mixed Yuanzong.
"Let's keep people."
A purple light flashed, and the sorcerer's face was slightly condensed. The sword that had originally been waved to An Ruosong had to change its direction.
Only heard a bang, the sword and the purple light hit together.
The male sword of the Kowloon Sword issued a scream of sorghum, next to the sword, a lot of black suffocating sputum.
The purple light broke open, revealing the original appearance, actually a purple leaf.
Wu’s eyebrows were twisted, but he saw that Zitang Su had arrived.
Not far behind him, he followed the Quartet City, Nanjiu Monk and Yue Mei.
The three sects gathered together.
"Zi Tangzun, the city master, the master, the Yue girl, you are here. The ghost emperor killed me more than 3,000 people in the Yuanzong, you must make justice for me." An Ruo Song Ben thought I am not dead today, I can’t think of a life, I will meet three people.
"Well, you are awkward, do you dare to kill the mixed Yuan Zongmen?" Yue Mei saw the body of the land, and could not find Chen Mu's whereabouts, and his heart was shocked and angry.
Last time, because Wu Chong broke into Yaochi Xianyu, it also destroyed the Guardian Mountain Array of Yaochi Xianyu. Yue Mei was a guardian disciple and was therefore scolded by the master.
She is more loyal to Wu, and she is more likely to hate it. Seeing Wu Zhong is likely to kill her own love Lang Chen Mu, grief and indignation.
Before the clothes, under the wrath, he made a sword.
Yue Mei spurred Yuan Li, and a new moon rose from behind her.
In an instant, in the sky, dozens of swords, like countless streamers, like a star shuttle, plundered toward the witch.
Wu Zhong’s hand screamed in Kowloon.
The suffocating qi out of the air, like a black waterfall, will smash Yue Mei’s sword of the moon.
"That is the sergeant?" The head of the Sifang City squinted and stared incredulously at the sword in the hands of Wu.
But see the sword in the hands of Wu Zhong, the whole body is dark, as he swings the sword, the sword has two streams of power like a stream.
Wherever the sword is, the creatures are charred and the ice is formed.
That is a sword of death, a soldier!
The so-called squadron is the opposite of the spirit.
The spirits are awkward, but the soldiers are full of arrogance. Ordinary people can't use them at all. Only the powerful demon can be used.
The ghost emperor of the underground temple was heavily and horizontally on the mainland for several years. He was famous for his reputation. He was a demon.
The word "demon" fell, and everyone was moved.
"You are a demon?"
"Hand over the old guy, otherwise, I don't mind the more than 3,000 people, and add a few more."
Wu remembered that Ye Lingyue’s words and actions were curbed by the eccentric optical ban.
If he wants to save her, he must first break the optical ban.
Chen Mu took Ye Lingyue to the so-called mixed Yuan ban, and must save Ye Lingyue before he rushed to the forbidden land.
"Amitabha, the ghost emperor, you have to be too arrogant. I am three, not afraid of the underground temple."
The South Nine monk said faintly.
Although he is not in the world, but the three evil forces have always been inconsistent, not to mention, Wu Zhong is probably a demon.
The three have always been to punish evil and promote goodness. As three disciples, although he does not like An Ruosong's life, he can't let An Ruosong be killed by Wu Zhong under his eyes.
"Why have I been afraid of three cases, don't talk nonsense. If you don't pay, don't give up."
The sorrow of the sorrow is like a thunder.
After a drink, the Kowloon scorpion in his hand has already smashed a few swords, but it has become the emperor martial arts, the emperor is nine days.
The swords and swords in the sky, the sword in the sky, actually became a sword river like a galaxy.
The sword river is so powerful that it will illuminate the whole world.
Under the cover of the sword, people are hard to move, and there is no chance to escape.
When I saw those swords, the Rao was not changed by the dawn.
In his heart, he couldn't help but secretly say that he couldn't think of the sinister evil spirits, and the swordsmanship used was so magnificent. His swordsmanship was rumored to be a detachment from the realm of the gods.