C893 (1/2)
Since Moyun Lianzhou occupied the ancient sword continent, the remaining evils of huangquanmen have been rampant.
And now, President Wu Yun, can finally let go of the war.
”Is this your dependence?”
Feeling the breath of the president's five clouds, the face of the headmaster of the huangquan sect showed a gloomy smile.
Whoa
President Wu Yun, no longer say more, body shape flash, the sword in hand, suddenly waved out.
The battle of the strong in the territory of the king of Zhun was earth shaking.
Many of the strong men in the real martial arts area of the five element college retreated one after another and watched from afar.
Boom
The headmaster of the huangquan gate saw that the president of the gate Wu Yun took the lead in his hand, and in his eyes, he shot out a killing intention.
”Old man, kill you, the five elements state is my huangquanmen.” The head of the yellow spring gate said darkly.
Once upon a time, huangquanmen almost ruled the whole ancient sword continent, but it was encircled and suppressed by the ancient sword continent.
In the end, the powerful people like huangquan gate had to drink hatred and die.
But now, it's a great opportunity.
Mo Yun Lianzhou just wants to refine the heart of the world in the ancient sword continent. He doesn't care about other things.
The master of the huangquan sect, who was extremely fond of the power of heaven, wanted to gradually devour the ancient sword continent and complete the unification.
In the eyes of the master of the yellow spring gate, this war is the end of the war.
From now on, there is no Wuxing college in Wuxing Prefecture. Some of them are absolute hegemonic forces, huangquanmen.
Originally, the master of the huangquan sect wanted to restore his accomplishments to xuanwang's realm before launching the final attack.
However, President Wu Yun broke into the realm of King Zhun, so that he had to leave the customs ahead of time.
”Bang...”
In the face of president Wu Yun's attack, the headmaster of the huangquan gate clenched his fist and burst out.
Suddenly, with the two of them as the center, within a hundred miles, the space is extremely chaotic.
The deafening sound of boom rang through the sky.
The long sword in the hands of president Wu Yun was forced back by the fist of the headmaster of huangquan.
President Wu Yun's body is constantly regressing. After stabilizing his body, his eyes are still staring at the master of the huangquan sect.
Although it was only a small fight, the headmaster of the huangquan sect absolutely suppressed president Wu Yun.
”Old man, you dare to make a fool of yourself with your strength. You are really looking for death.”
The master of the yellow spring gate sneered that his whole body was filled with evil breath, and he could only recover to xuanwang's realm within one step.
His strength is not comparable to President Wu Yun.
”Today is the day of your death.”
Hearing the words of the master of huangquan gate, the eyes of president Wu Yun twinkled and then sighed.
”It seems that it will still be used.”
As he spoke, the president's eyes looked at the sword in his hand.
At this moment, the sword in his hand, as if he had wisdom, trembled constantly and sent out the sound of the sword.
At the same time, the breath of president Wu Yun is rising rapidly.
In the distance, the strong men in Zhenwu state of Wuxing academy changed their faces when they saw this scene.
”The dean is using the forbidden sword.” Blood gun Taoist said in a low voice.
”Damn the gate of the netherworld.” Elder Han roared angrily.
Although he broke through to the realm of Zhun Wang, he could not compare with the master of huangquan.
President Wu Yun seems to have thought of this, his face, full of sneers.
”Old dog of the yellow spring gate, you must die today.”
President Wu Yun's voice just fell, suddenly, a terrible sword light was emitted from the sword in his hand, and then directly integrated into the president's body.
Whew
President Wu Yun's body, like a sword, with unimaginable power, shoots at the master of the huangquan gate.
”Well?”
Finally, the head of the five clouds kept retreating, when his body was not right.
Boom
Although the headmaster of the huangquan sect is struggling to resist it, the attack of president Wu Yun is too strong, and even can match the powerful one in xuanwang's territory.
The master of the huangquan gate did not escape, but was stabbed into the body by the long sword in the hands of president Wu Yun.
”Are you crazy?”
Aware of the breath in the sword, the master of the huangquan sect roared wildly.
Immediately, he gathered all the strength of his whole body at the place where he hit the sword, and then forced out the long sword.
Puffing
The blood sprinkles on the sky, and the head of the huangquan sect is in a mess. His face is pale, and he seems to have been hurt badly.
”Old man, when I come to xuanwang's Kingdom, you will die.”
With that, the master of the huangquan sect used the skill of blood escape to escape from here.