Ancient Wilderness

Chapter 335 Yuan Shi Appears

Mu Yaner was protected by Yuan Kong for the first time. Looking at his back, he was more than ten times taller than that time. He has grown into a backbone that can support heaven and earth.

She also took out her two-handed lightsaber to guard against the army behind her.

"Okay, it's worthy of being an ancient myth. In the face of my two billion perfect army and millions of god-level elites, I will not change my face." Huang Tian was also a heroic soldier. He said loudly, "Yuan Kong is a good man."

The first stage of the combination of swords and swords is simply to enhance Yuan Kong's combat consciousness, which will not increase his strength or cause physical burden.

"Don't talk nonsense and do it." With the sword in hand, Yuan Kong is like killing a god.

Those millions of god-level elites are fine, and the perfect army around them feels a lot of pressure, because they know that the person who kills first must be a dead word.

The black love sword exudes a lonely and cold breath, while the black sky bursts out a hot blood fog, emitting a bloodthirsty murderous atmosphere.

Seeing this evil smile, Huang Tian waved his hand and ordered: "Yuan Kong dares to rebel against the sky, killing without mercy!"

"Kill!" At present, the perfect army is all holding long knives and roaring at Yuan Kong.

At such a close distance, the master of the perfect real body was killed in an instant, and tens of thousands of knives were killed to the three people.

They are fast, Yuan Kong is faster, and the swords are displayed, like a roc spreading its wings, sweeping thousands of troops, cutting the dozens of perfect corpses who were the first to kill in two pieces, and the flesh and blood flying.

However, there were more perfect soldiers in the back, and the attack angle was airtight, completely covering Yuan Kong's body.

There are Mu Yaner and Hong Taifu behind him. Yuan Kong can't use a wide range of tricks and can only rely on speed to win.

The sword used the Ling sword to open the river to kill the enemy in front of the left, and the magic knife sky used the sky to kill the enemy in front of the right. At this time, the knives behind and on both sides were only an inch away from him.

Mu Yaner's two swords also waved to the limit, blocking the knife in the back, but at the same time resisting the strength of more than a dozen perfect real bodies, her arms immediately trembled.

Yuan Kong turned his body, and the sword fought on both sides, opening and closing, destroying the knife and cutting off the enemy's head at the same time.

Just in a short moment, Yuan Kong killed nearly a hundred masters of perfect real bodies, but there were more, endless.

Huang Tian looked at it quietly without any surprise.

If Yuan Kong can't even deal with the perfect army, how can he be worthy of the title of ancient myth?

The blood of the sky is all over the body. All the perfect soldiers injured by Yuan Kong's sword will be eroded by the blood fog and immediately swallowed up into the dried meat, and there is no chance to recover.

The sword spirit crosses thousands of miles, and the corpse blood mountains and rivers stand alone.

Step....

The cavalry behind them rushed up with the overwhelming momentum. These days, the horses can break through the stars, swim in the galaxy, and rush to the invincible.

Three sharp long knives were cut to Yuan Kong's left, right, and the first three sides respectively. Yuan Kong's sword was divided, cutting off the enemies on both sides with knives and people. The one in front of him kicked his head, and without screaming, he turned into dead bones in the blood fog.

Five knives were cut to Mu Yaner at the same time, and four knives were cut to Hong Taifu, who fell to the ground and was unconscious. The speed was extremely fast.

Every sword is a divine sword spirit, the power that opens the world.

More than that, Mu Yaner and Hong Taifu also suffered the same siege, which can be said to be a mortal situation.

Even with Yuan Kong's speed, it is impossible to kill the eight people who attacked him and save Mu Yan'er and Hong Taifu.

Huang Tian has smiled. He really wants to know how Yuan Kong will solve such a crisis. Maybe he can get out easily, but what should the woman, the old man do?

And Yuan Kong saw eight shocking swords stabbing at him, and there was also a smile on the corners of his mouth, and the sword trembled gently.

Poof!

Twenty-four god-level masters' heads fell at the same time, blood spewed thousands of miles, and the heat steamed.

Huang Tian's smile stopped abruptly, because he saw two men who should not have appeared.

"Yuan Fang, Mu Jingchen, when did they come in?"

Yuan Kong's sword spirit is undoubtedly the first in the ancient wilderness. Even if eight god-level masters attacked at the same time, he was killed by him in an instant.

It was Mu Jingchen who saved Mu Yan'er, and Yuan Fang saved Hong Taifu. Both of them were empty-handed.

"Dad." Two voices sounded at the same time, Mu Yaner and Yuan Kong.

Yuan Fang looked at his son, smiled happily and said, "Kanger, you are suffering."

Yuan Kong can't describe his current mood, joy, or anger.

"It's not bitter, but a little tired." Yuan Kong turned around and stopped looking at Yuan Fang and said.

Yuan Fang has not told Yuan Kong the truth so far, because he still has the last step to complete, and Yuan Kong has not liberated his will.

"Let's go." Mu Jingchen said.

Yuan Fang nodded and urged Zhenyuan to shroud five people at the same time, which was an absolute vacuum.

"No, this power is more powerful than the absolute vacuum." As Yuan Fang's son, Yuan Kong felt the power released by his father more clearly.

This power is invisible and intangible. It is the real isolation of everything. I'm afraid that my father relies on this power to isolate the will of the world and travel through time and space from Ru.

"If you want to run, kill me!" Huang Tian saw that the time and space around Yuan Fang were twisting, knowing that they were going to escape, and immediately ordered all the god-level swordsmen to kill.

Roar!

A huge roar sounded in the middle of the hundreds of millions of troops, and the void suddenly struggled with a black tiger head, which was as big as an ordinary star, and opened its mouth to shock the perfect army to the ground one after another.

Then, a more horrible howl and roar came from the depths of the tiger's head. A man slowly walked out of the tiger's mouth. It turned out to be a six- or seven-year-old child, Yuan Shi.

What followed Yuan Shi was his army of billions of divine corpses. His divine corpses came from various races. There were all kinds of demons and monsters, and they all appeared. The big dragons and snakes gushed out like a galaxy, and the small insects and scorpions were invisible to the naked eye.

"Just give it to Yuan Shi here. Our opponent is Tiandao." Yuan Fang left the last sentence and disappeared in place with the five people, but no one could stop him at all.

And Huang Tian was shocked. He never thought that Yuan Shi would appear at this time and immediately organized the army to resist.

Although the number of divine corpses is large, it is a dead corpse after all. His strength has not fully recovered. His army can barely resist and then retreat slowly.