Chapter 443 Killing Warm Coins
The Wen coins of Renwang Pavilion finally lost their temper after a series of setbacks. A huge group of forces submerged Xia in an instant. The mood of the surrounding people has changed again. In the middle stage, Emperor Wu will still not be the enemy of Emperor Wu in the later stage, and the amazingness just now can't last until the end.
The four yin heroes frowned and looked solemnly at the huge blue light curtain in the void. They clearly knew how strong Emperor Wu was in the later stage, and they couldn't help worrying about Xia. Compared with the four yin heroes, Gu Yun and Gu Chao, although they are worried, they are not obvious.
And Ling Lin and Yue'er's mood has not changed at all. The two of them are not worried, but trusting. Just for the performance of Jianxia in the empty city, there will be no surprise.
"Bad girl, that stinky boy probably has no bones left, and you are still so calm." Ximen Cheng deliberately stimulated Yue'er and wanted to disturb the other party's mind, so as to take the opportunity to bring back the situation.
Yue'er's eyebrows frowned, her big eyes gushed out a trace of anger, and her white hands continuously changed several complex gestures. The next moment, a bright golden beam of light tore the space and directly hit the other party's chest.
"Ban!" Ximen Cheng suddenly felt a sharp pain in his chest, and a trace of blood flowed down the corners of his mouth. His eyes were full of disbelief and fear. "Sinky girl, you?"
"Do you dare to say that my man's bones are gone, and I'll kill you now."
Yue'er's attention to Changxia, perhaps Zitong, is absolutely unbelievable. Since seeing the purple pupils, she has been more concerned about his growth than ever before. Perhaps she is the only one who knows what kind of story Zitong and Yueer had in the past.
Returning to the void again, the endless power drowned the summer like a blue wave, and the surrounding area was torn apart by subtle black space cracks.
The strength of the warm coin is in front of everyone. The reason why Jiang Xia just said that the other party was the weakest late Emperor Wu he had ever seen was just to hit the other party. The second is that Xia ignored the growth of his own strength. After all, after fighting with Zhanli and Hanjia Shuanglong, he absorbed six or seven hundred purple-gold power crystals.
"Bad boy, there is no good end to offend me."
The temperature coin controls the blue wave towards the place where the summer is submerged. The advantage of this killing move is that the range is large, and the disadvantage is that the power is not concentrated enough. For the sake of safety, he must gather these manic forces in one place, which is more effective in causing great damage to Xia.
Few people present would think that Jianxia was safe at this time, and the surrounding people stared at it motionlessly, as if they always felt something unusual. Even the four yin heroes had no confidence in their hearts, and they all looked anxious.
"What's going on? Why is there no movement at all?"
"Yes, at this time, he rushed out a long time ago, and then killed the grandson."
"No real thing will happen this time!"
"You ask me, who should I ask?" ......
On the peak hundreds of meters away, Henxun's face was full of sarcasm. "Hey, this boy is not a big deal. He was swallowed by Wen coins with just one move."
Tang Liu and Tang Yi just wanted to speak when their eyes suddenly lit up, as if they had seen something surprising.
The range of the summer blue wave is rapidly decreasing, like a whale absorbing water in the middle.
Hundreds of people onlookers also found that something was wrong. At this moment, a slight roar of a fierce beast came to everyone's ears from the place where Xia had just been swallowed up.
"What sound?" Wen Yuan frowned and vaguely felt that something was wrong.
"Wo ho!"
The next moment, with a shocking roar, a hundreds-meter-long blue dragon rose to the sky and appeared in everyone's sight.
The faces of everyone in the audience changed, followed, "Boom!" With a loud noise, the blue wave burst everywhere, and the thin figure was intact in the void. In the palms of its hands, there seem to be two black rotating swirls.
"Wo ho!"
The blue dragon is lifelike, and its thick body is surrounded by a faint cyan wind blade. Wen Yuan was so scared that he didn't know when the other party would make this move.
"Go!" Xia Xinyi moved. Under his control, the dragon roared up to the sky and roared at the other party. Wherever the dragon went, it tore the space, and its momentum was like a rainbow.
The temperature coin has no protective measures at all. His confidence is too sufficient. In his opinion, it is absolutely impossible for Qianxia to be safe and make such a secretive and unexpected counterattack. Not only he, but also the hundreds of spectators around him, he didn't expect it.
"Boom!"
A circle of dark blue power ripples spread out, and the domineering water dragon hit the warm coin. Everything was unexpected, and everything was unexpected.
Endless severe pain spread out, "Poo!" Wen Yuan's throat was salty, and thick blood spit out of his mouth. All kinds of resentment surged into my heart. It's really careless.
"Bad boy, I won't let you go."
"Well, it's all over." Xia sneered, and his clear pupils gushed out cold murderous intent. The fierce sword was raised high above his head, and the powerful momentum burst out again. His throat rolled up and down, and he spit out a few words coldly.
"Three swords move the sky!"
The space is violently distorted, and a hundreds-meter-long purple sword light crosses the sky, like a pillar of light, leaning down towards the temperature coin.
Finally, there was a strong panic on the latter's face, and the breath of death spread all over his body. He, who was already seriously injured, was unable to resist this fierce and powerful blow.
"Bad boy, you are ready to bear the anger of my king's pavilion!"
Boom!
Under the gaze of hundreds of people in the audience, the body of the warm coin was directly penetrated through the front chest and back by the purple sword light. The rain of blood sprinkled in the air, and time seemed to be at a standstill for a second. Then "B Bang!" With a muffled sound, the body of King Wu Wenbi burst in the later stage of the Renwang Pavilion, and the pain and struggle became his last expression. Resentment and anger are his final tone.
Wen Yuan died tragically on the spot. Countless people present were frightened and pale. Good boy, a mid-term Wu emperor killed a late Wu emperor so strongly. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, no one would have believed it.
Tangliu on the mountain peak 100 meters away, Tang Yi and Hen Xun were also surprised and speechless. Jiang Xia's means can't be said to be ruthless, and his strength can't be said to be weak. There is no way out for Wen Yuan at all.
Seeing the death of Wen Yuan, the remaining two early Wu Emperors of the Renwang Pavilion were dead, and they were already intimid. However, it is impossible to give a few ways to live.
He gasped a few times in the void, turned Xia Zai into a streamer, and accelerated several times in a row to reach Gu Chao's side. The purple light flashed, and the long sword in his hand passed through the air with the sound of breaking the wind. In the early days of the Renwang Pavilion, Emperor Wu didn't know what had happened. The next second, he fell out and separated.
This time, Ximen Cheng and others have been scared for a long time, and their faces are even more earthy. The rhythm of the attack was chaotic, " Bang!" One was caught off guard and fell out dozens of meters by Yue's palm.
"Poo!"
Ximen's face was full of deep panic, but in an instant, another man, Emperor Wu of the Wang Pavilion, was killed by the long sword in Xia's hand in a sad scream.
"I don't want to die, I don't want to die." Ximen Cheng's frightened legs were weak. Before Yue'er came again, Ximen Cheng had only one idea in his heart. He turned around and rose into the air and ran away.
"Big brother, don't leave us behind."
"Big brother,"
Two helpless voices from Haisha came from behind. But the more so, the more scared Xi Mencheng's heart became. Jiang Xia and others even dare to kill the people in the king's pavilion, and they don't care about his Haisha faction.
"Buzz!"
Just as the west gate flashed less than 200 meters, a golden beam of light swept out like a meteor. Behind his intuition, a powerful force is approaching, but it can't be avoided anyway.
"Boom!"
The golden beam hit the opponent's back accurately. Severe pain and numbness spread all over the body. Ximen's pupils were sharply lax, and his lips trembled slightly. He wanted to say something, but he couldn't make any sound.
Finally, under the eyes of the surrounding people, Ximen Cheng, the eldest brother of Haisha School, fell from mid-air like a broken kite, falling into the abyss of death with endless regret and unwillingness.
"Well, if I don't kill you, will say that I deliberately let you go again." Yue'er on the edge of the broken wall clapping her little hands, showing relaxation between her delicate eyes and eyebrows.
With two screams, in the end, the remaining two mid-term martial arts emperors of the Haisha faction also became two ghosts under Ling Lin's piano skills.
In this way, the battle is over. It didn't take much time. There are three people in the King Pavilion and nine people from Haisha. After being destroyed by the group, of course, the four martial arts kings were killed by the four yin heroes. And the side of Xia did not hurt one.
Shock, absolutely shock. The three people on the mountain hundreds of meters away also looked at each other a few times, all of which were surprised to read each other's eyes.
"This is really an eye-opening battle. I don't know what the group of guys in the King Pavilion will look like, hehe." There was a gloating smile on his face.
Tang Liu raised his eyebrows, looked at the two people around him with great interest, and replied faintly, "It's our turn to appear. It should be good to be a yellow finch."
"Hmm!" Tang Yi nodded and smiled and showed two little tiger teeth. "I'm very interested in that female pianist."