Chapter 762 (2/2)

At the wound, there was wanton Sabre Qi still raging, but when he returned to the upper boundary, he was able to suppress it and expel it, so as not to cause further damage.

What a strong man in the realm of martial arts, how powerful his body is and how skillful he controls himself.

But in the eight extreme world, King Xuanmu could not even stop bleeding for himself!

Even now, although the injury has been temporarily restrained from further deterioration, the serious injury is still real and can not be recovered in a short time.

At this moment, King Xuanmu's face was even more gloomy as if he could drip into the water.

He pressed words out of his teeth one by one: ”go back to Beijing and prepare for the Hun Tian Luo Bao bag!”

He has no face to go to Kangping, he Dongcheng and Gu Zhang for help.

Prepare the huntian falling treasure bag, bring the superior Saint soldier xuanwang gun to the world of the eight extremes, and he must find the face himself.

The great Xuans were as powerful as clouds, and the four great lords were all the top powers at the level of divinity.

This time, he came to the eight pole world in a hurry. He was not prepared enough. This time, he was ready to step on the variance point and let his gutter capsize.

Hearing this, a group of great xuanwang's martial artists were all inspired.

”Don't talk to them. If the xuanwang spear can come to the lower boundary, then it will liberate the forbidden system and destroy the world directly from the inside.”

Some people gnashed their teeth and said, ”the family and School of yanzhaoge, together with the world he came from, turned into dust!”

King Xuanmu didn't say anything, but when he was hurt by the sky wall, he immediately said in a deep voice, ”where is Yao Hai...”

Before he finished speaking, his face changed greatly.

It's not because he can't see the great xuanwang Dynasty warrior who was supposed to guard outside the temple of heaven.

But he felt that the connection between xuanwang gun and himself was broken!

When King Xuan Mu looked at the empty heaven and earth, Yan Zhaoge stood there, a huge palace, suspended beside it.

Yan Zhaoge looked at Xuanmu king and said with a smile, ”Yao Hai, does that mean him?”

Beiming stood by Yan Zhaoge, and picked up a corpse. He was still wearing a gold armor.

Looking at the huge blood hole on the forehead of the golden warrior and the smiling Yan Zhaoge, King Xuanmu felt that his heart was full of fire and could not be suppressed.

”Xuanwang gun...” Xuanmu Wang was absorbed and felt carefully, and finally felt a faint to almost imperceptible fluctuation of spirit, which originated from his most familiar xuanwang gun.

And this fluctuation clearly comes from the Dragon Palace beside yanzhaoge.

Yan Zhaoge looked at his appearance and couldn't help laughing and said, ”are you still looking for something?”

King Xuanmu's eyes were black, and he glared at Chen Zhiliang: ”is Jinting mountain going to break the agreement?”

Chen Zhiliang frowned slightly. Before he could answer, he listened to the voice of King Xuanmu and said, ”if you don't kill Yan Zhaoge, how can I stand between heaven and earth? Today is Jin Tingshan's help, and I will not compromise! ”

After that, he suddenly had a long gun in his hand. The flames were burning in the sky, and he stabbed at Yan Zhaoge.

Yan Zhaoge said: ”Yan appears here, which has nothing to do with the reputation of southeast supremacy. Don't slander the reputation of southeast supremacy.”

Beiming incarnated into Kunpeng light and shadow, rolled the original Yanzhao song and the Dragon hall together, and soared to the sky.

King Xuanmu chases after him, but the speed of Beiming's separation is too fast, so he can't get closer for a while.

Looking at Xuanmu's face, Yan Zhaoge laughed.

Kangping is not sure to keep him, let alone the Xuanmu king who has no gun in his hand.

What's more, King Xuanmu is now full of injuries and his strength is greatly damaged.

If it wasn't for him to use the sun seal now, Yan Zhaoge would like to meet the strongman of the six realms of wusheng.

Seeing that he was so angry that he could not help Xuanmu king, Yan Zhaoge waved to him and laughed.

”You have the ability to hit me.”