Chapter 246 Total Annihilation and Fury

"Who the hell dares to kill the people of the Wang family!"

"Do you dare to be the enemy of the Wang family?" Several of the strongest and most cultivated soldiers shouted angrily. Their ** blue-blown beasts sprayed hot air uneasily, as if they sensed danger.

"Hmm! Which green onion is the Wang family? A voice suddenly sounded in the smoke and dust, and then the screams followed. A terrible figure came up from the rear of everyone. Where they passed, a famous silver armored fairy soldier was constantly smashed by the man's fists.

"Bold!"

"How dare you despise the Wang family, damn it!"

"Kill him!" Hundreds of emperor soldiers shouted angrily, and the spears in their hands pointed directly at the man. However, the terrible thing happened again. The situation was just like just now. When the silver armored fairy soldiers who were smashed by the man's fist touched others, the other fairy soldiers would also collapse and burst out all over. But in an instant, more than half of the nearly 100 silver armored fairy soldiers fell down. When other silver armored fairy soldiers saw this scene, they were immediately shocked and dispersed.

This person is really terrible. A pair of fists seem to have terrible magic. As long as they are hit by these fists, there is only one end, that is, seven orifices will bleed to death, and the remaining 4803 heavenly emperor soldiers quickly gathered together.

The person killed from the dark was Xiao Lu. At this time, his appearance had changed and he became a thin and sallow middle-aged man. He did not appear with his true face. Xiao Lu has some scruples. He doesn't have the ability to compete with the existence of the Wang family. He aspired to kill this warable saint of the Wang family, the silver armored fairy soldiers who fled, but he did not pay attention to it and let the surviving silver armored fairy soldiers escape.

However, Xiao Lu was surprised to find that the breath of everyone's gathered heavenly soldiers was perfectly integrated, forming a huge evil spirit. The power of every soldier is also gathering, which is the power of 4803 kings. Once it is successfully condensed into a force, even the saint will change color.

"This is..." Xiao Lu's heart was shocked. Five hundred emperor's soldiers can fight against saints. They can't let these soldiers form a battle array. Otherwise, I'm afraid it's their own death.

"Wo!" Xiao Lu directly stepped on the eight poles, showed the speed of eight steps, and rushed forward.

"Look for death!" Several soldiers led shouted angrily, and the divine spear in their hands pierced forward. At the same time, other soldiers also stabbed Xiao Lu with divine spears. The divine spear pointed out that the void was pierced. This is not a person's strength, but a blow that gathers the strength of the 480-three emperor's soldiers, showing an unprecedented terrible momentum.

"six reincarnation fists!" Xiao Lu shouted, and his momentum climbed to the peak in an instant, like the reincarnation of the god of war, directly punching forward. Six vague small worlds appeared beside Xiao Lu. Xiao Lu's fist was like an ancient mountain, rushing towards the hundreds of emperors of soldiers.

"Boom!" The two earth-shaking forces collided in an instant. Hundreds of heavenly emperor soldiers vomited blood and retreated. Although they suffered a great impact, their positions were not chaotic.

"Touch!" Xiao Lu's feet landed and smashed one side of the ground. The whole earth shook violently, and the ground was undulating like a wave. Several nearby peaks collapsed, and the whole area was shaken by the vast power. Xiao Lu's fighting spirit is like a rainbow. This is his first move since his cultivation has broken through to the semi-sacred realm. He wants to prove his current strength.

"What a powerful battle!" Xiao Lu shook a move with the hundreds of soldiers, and only felt that his whole arm was a little sore. He hadn't felt this feeling for a long time. There is no doubt about the strength of the emperor's martial body. Xiao Lu believes that even if he is bare-handed, he can compete with the heirloom holy soldiers.

"Roar!" Hundreds of soldiers roared in unison, and their fighting spirit was extremely strong. The evil spirit soared to the sky, and the sound shook the sky. Even the clouds on the edge of the sky were shaken away.

"Good! Come again!" Xiao Lu was stimulated by the other party's fighting spirit, and his blood boiled all over his body. Two sharp eyes like a blade burst out of his eyes, and then disappeared directly in place.

"Boom!" Hundreds of soldiers rushed in an instant, and the power of destruction directly shattered the place where Xiao Lu had just been into nothingness and chaos, penetrating the world.

"One more punch!" Xiao Lu's voice sounded above the sky, and then, "Touch!" With a sound, the whole sky seemed to collapse suddenly, and the boundless pressure came down from the sky. In the void, six fists appeared, each of which was as huge as a mountain, and each fist vaguely seemed to have a small world rotating.

"Kill!" Hundreds of soldiers roared, raised their spears in their hands and stabbed them up. Each spear showed a bright divine light. Four hundred and eighty divine lights gathered together, condensed into a ten thousand-long spear and penetrated upwards. Like the same spear, it seems to pierce the sky, and its fierce power is vast.

"Boom!" Another earth-shaking loud noise, six fists with endless power of heaven and earth bombarded together with the ten thousand-foot magic spear, and then dissipated between heaven and earth. The power of terror was vast, and the whole land was sinking. The blue- scale beasts of the soldiers** could not withstand such pressure and were shocked to death on the spot.

The six reincarnation fists bombarded from the sky also collapsed, and a figure surrounded by six worlds appeared. That figure was Xiao Lu. Above his clenched right fist, blood oozed out, and then dripped from his fingers.

"Awesome! If it hadn't been for killing 17 soldiers first, which made this ancient battle formation crippled, I really couldn't have taken these guys. Xiao Lu landed from the sky, and he was secretly shocked. Such a soldier was really terrible. Five hundred soldiers definitely have the strength to challenge saints, which is definitely not a lie.

You should know that Xiao Lu is a warrior in the semi-sacred realm. His physical strength is comparable to the heirloom holy soldiers. Ordinary fairy soldiers are difficult to hurt him at all. But now, Xiao Lu is injured. Although the battle array is incomplete and fails to wield the strongest power, it is not small. Moreover, these 500 soldiers have been severely damaged and their strength is not as good as before.

"Wo!" Without hesitation, Xiao Lu rushed down directly from the air and killed under the earth. Then the whole earth boiled up, screams and roars, and kept coming from the ground. In the depths of the earth, it is like a huge dragon churning. Thousands of miles of land, there are continuous peaks collapsing, the earth collapses, and the dust rushes to the sky. Soon, the underground movement gradually calms down.

"Boom!" Touch!" Peng!" More than a dozen evil figures broke through the earth, rushed out of the ground, and then scattered and fled in all directions. Death was afraid.

"Wo!" "Wh!" "Wh!" "Oh!" ... More than a dozen brilliant divine lights like peerless divine soldiers broke through the soil, shot out of the ground, and instantly caught up with more than a dozen figures.

"Roar!" Someone roared, suddenly turned around, and desperately waved the spear to hit the divine light that penetrated the hole, trying to stop this terrible killing light.

"Sneer!" With a soft sound, the divine spear was cut off, and the divine light penetrated the soldier's eyebrows and directly shattered the soul of the soldier. The end of other soldiers is the same. They are caught up by the killing god light, and then they are pierced through their heads, that is, they are hanged by the god light and destroyed.

Just when Xiao Lu completely destroyed the 500 Heavenly Emperor's soldiers, an extremely powerful breath appeared in the distance and approached here. Xiao Lu did not appear and retreated directly from the ground.

"Wo!" A figure appeared directly on the high sky, with a huge atmosphere. Between heaven and earth, there is a holy power, which is the breath of a saint.

"Roar! Who is it? Who dares to kill my Wang family!" This man looked up to the sky and roared, and the mountains and rivers of heaven and earth shook in his roar. A roar of mountains and rivers, the people's cultivation and strength were so strong that it was really unimaginable.

Five soldiers fell and were all destroyed in the depths of this mountain. Wang Hao, the saint of the Wang family, was almost crazy. This is an irreparable loss. It took him countless efforts to train 500 soldiers of warable saints. Such a soldier is a killing knife in his hand. Even if he fights the whole Kyushu continent, it is not a problem, but now, he has lost this killing knife.

Wang Hao looked at everything around him coldly, and the energy fluctuations in the void had not dissipated. He was in retreat and wanted to go to another level, but he had to leave the customs in advance, because the soul card of the Five Hundred Heavenly Emperor's soldiers was broken. Soul card, a spell controlled by the Wang family. Among the soul cards, there is a wisp of divine thoughts from the Wang family. Once the soul cards are broken, it means that the person has fallen.

In Tiandi City, there is a pavilion dedicated to the placement of soul cards, which is guarded day and night. Only the soul cards of important people can be placed in it. The soul card of the Five Hundred Heavenly Emperor's soldiers was actually broken, and the people who guarded the pavilion did not dare to neglect, so they shocked the royal saints in the retreat. But when Wang Hao got the news and arrived, the 500 Heavenly Emperor soldiers had been completely destroyed.

"How can that be? I'd like to see who is against me!" Wang Hao's face was difficult to see the extreme. Even as a saint, he was completely angered. The fall of the 500 emperor's soldiers made Wang Hao furious.

Wang Hao opened his mouth and spit out an ancient mirror, and then sprayed an innate essence into the ancient mirror. On this ancient mirror, there was a thin layer of smoke immediately. Just like opening the clouds and seeing the blue sky, the layer of smoke on the ancient mirror gradually dissipated, and the mirror became flawless, with scenes and figures hidden on it.

A blood light appeared on the mirror, wrapped in hundreds of people's shadows. Then, the blood light fell into the mountains, and later, 17 soldiers died. That ancient mirror is actually unpredictable and can reproduce what has been born. The previous scene, like watching flowers, loomed on the ancient mirror. When he saw a sallow and thin middle-aged man appearing on the mirror of the ancient mirror, Wang Hao's extremely deep pupils couldn't help shrinking