Chapter 607 Send to Huangquan Road

The strength of the Son of Darkness is close to that of a holy warrior, which is comparable to Le Baorui. The frontal attack basically does not pose much threat to him.

Le Baorui has no understanding of the origin of the Son of Darkness, but he is sure to defeat it, so he does not flinch and roars.

More than a dozen tentacles lost their autonomy in an instant and swaying in other directions. Le Baorui then released a very domineering wave of attacks. The bright golden light almost enveloped the dark son. This blow clearly wanted his life.

At this moment, an invisible barrier suddenly appeared in front of the Son of Darkness. When Le Baorui's attack reached the light screen, it was returned instantly, which forced him to dodge in a hurry.

When he looked at it, the son of darkness had disappeared in his original place and was replaced by the smiling Wang Wujian.

"Are you the son of the spirit?"

Le Baorui asked in surprise.

"What? Doesn't it look like it?"

Wang Wujian smiled.

"Whether you look like it or not, since you met me, I will definitely take your life today!"

Le Baorui didn't talk nonsense. He rushed over directly, and the surging energy gushed out, sweeping the sky with bright golden light, and he was domineering.

"You will soon realize how stupid you are!"

Wang Wujian smiled and danced in his hand. He drew a dark red arc in advance. The arc was extremely evil, and the arc was suspended in the air. As Wang Wujian continued to attack its soul power, it became more and more Yin Hong, and even appeared brown, almost black. The flashing evil light made the surrounding warriors retreat one after another.

When Le Baorui sprinted halfway, he felt the power of the energy contained in his blow, so he also mobilized the fighting spirit of his whole body. The dense golden light almost covered his whole body. He could only see a golden body but could not see him.

"The seven shocks of the sky, shoot!"

Wang Wujian's face changed, his body moved, and suddenly drew it out. The ink aperture took the lead for him, rushed over first, and blocked him like a shield.

With a sense of psychic spirit, Le Baorui instantly determined that the blow was not out of his resistance range, so he summoned his courage and energy and shouted angrily to push out all the energy condensed around his body.

The two waves of energy collided, and Wang Wujian did not tighten, but Coke Baorui could not resist the counterattack of the attack wave and involuntarily began to regress.

In the process of his retreat, he suddenly felt a coldness in his heart, and then a sharp pain spread all over his body from his heart. When he looked down, he saw a bright machete stabbed in his heart. Blood gushed out along the blade and poured down the tip of the knife, but it did not stick to the knife.

"You go first. I will soon send your two brothers and your father to Huangquan Road. Wait a minute!"

Wang Wujian smiled behind him.

Before Le Baorui turned his head to look at Wang Wujian's cunning smiling face at this moment, Wang Wujian pushed his body with anger, and Le Baorui's golden light hit the sky.

Le Baorui suddenly rose, like a group of fireworks, leaving a golden light tail.

Among the more than 100,000 people in the melee, he could not attract the attention of others alone, but the reprimanding Tianjing released a strong spirit of confinement at this moment, which almost enveloped more than half of the fighters in an instant, making him freeze in an instant.

Nearly half of the fighters suddenly stopped fighting, which made other fighters immediately feel unusual and stopped fighting one after another and waited.

Everyone maintained a fixed posture, wanted to move but couldn't move, and there was a look of surprise on their faces. It was the first time they saw such a strange scene. In surprise, they suddenly felt a powerful energy rising from somewhere. The speed was so fast that they could not accurately perceive its specific origin.

But everyone followed their eyes over the beam of light. In a pale yellow golden light, Le Baorui floated like a feather, but suddenly after being hit by the mysterious and strange energy, the whole person suddenly exploded and turned into tiny fragments.

Le Baorui is also a prospective master. He actually makes people die so easily. It can be imagined how terrible that man's strength is.

It was at this time that everyone woke up and began to break the confinement of the sky mirror with the spirit of war.

Tens of thousands of people worked together to crack it. Of course, Wang Wujian did not dare to continue to resist. In that case, his body would inevitably be blown up, which was tantamount to seeking his own death.

"Third brother..."

Le Baotai and Le Baojia shouted in one voice.

Seeing their brothers killed, the two were all indignant. Although they were afraid of the mysterious strong man, they could not organize them to reorganize their forces to break through.

This attack is not much different from the result Wang Wujian wanted. The warriors of Shuangyi Wang vein have intensified their fear one after another, and their combat effectiveness has declined sharply.

Wang Wujian came out and exposed himself to the top of everyone's head.

Dozens of fighters led by Lebao came first, and the powerful spirit of war condensed into a dense golden aperture, which tightly blocked Wang Wujian, but this did not pose much threat to Wang Wujian.

"Are you the son of the heavenly spirit?"

After seeing that Wang Wujian was trapped and seemed to have no backhand, Lebao asked with a smile.

"Ha ha, you and Le Baorui really came out of the same mother's womb. Unexpectedly, they asked the same question as soon as they opened their mouth. Then I will also give you the same answer. What's wrong? Don't I look like it?"

Wang Wujian laughed easily.

"Well, whether you are the son of heaven or not, you killed my own brother, and you will definitely take your life to pay tribute to him today!"

Lebao shouted angrily.

"Hahaha, you are as virtuous as Le Baorui. It's not only what you say, but also the same way. In this way, I'll take you on the road first!"

Wang Wujian smiled and rushed over as soon as he finished speaking.

Dozens of warriors, who have already surrounded the king's veins of Shuangyi for several times, are staring at each other, and it is bound to take down the king first.

"Let you taste the power of my king, otherwise it will take me a lot of energy to deal with you fools."

Wang Wujian smiled carelessly and moved his mind. Wang Wujian released the spiritual jade tree and the death tower. After all, it was a powerful magic weapon and shot down dozens of fighters in an instant.

These magic weapons are just the power given to them by Wang Wujian. The real backhand is his powerful martial arts skills. Unfortunately, because the enemy is too strong, he has been forced to use the magic treasure to defeat the enemy, but now he doesn't have to worry so much, because his own strength has reached the level of avoidance.

The perfect and the full moon machete danced crazily at the same time, and the dense light and shadow instantly condensed into two huge discs in front of him. Under the derivation of soul power, the disc stimulated a round of brilliant brilliance, mixed with a soul flow that could destroy a general.