The five magic seals slowly condensed, and their power became more and more violent, and the faces of the three deacons became increasingly ugly. Everyone knew that if the three of them could not take over the attack of Emperor Ye, from now on, they would become completely famous.

Today, not only is his reputation discredited, but his status in his respective organizations will also take a sharp turn for the worse because he has not found the Sea Soul.

All this is something that three people can't afford.

Especially Yamamoto Ichiki, who was destroyed by the Qinglong in the Little Xing'an Mountains in China last year. Now he has made meritorious contributions in this Pompeii City. If he cannot show outstanding performance, according to the person above, he will not have any good results.

Without hesitation, Yamamoto Ichiki pulled out the samurai sword that had not been unsheathed, held it in his hand, and then began to punch the void with a sensation in his mouth. Special Teacher 1866

"I didn't expect this old guy to combine the Eastern swordsmanship with Yin-Yang Technique. It seems that this old ghost is really capable."

In the distance, Qinglong, who was hiding his traces, could see Yamamoto's sword-waving routine at a glance and said lightly.

"This Yamamoto Ichiki has been living in the East and West for a long time. The things he learned are very complicated. What he can really do is the things from their ancestors, but these things do not pose much threat to the emperor."

"He may not know that the Xuanyuan Jue of Emperor Ye, the Xuanyuan Jue, contained the most strong, fierce, and extremely yin and soft, and was the most restrained of his ancient martial arts who took the evil magic path."

Qinglong smiled coldly and his eyes moved to the battlefield between Mislo and Omilas again.

After fighting for more than half an hour, it was finally time to understand. They almost simultaneously activated the Sea God Art in their bodies, and a majestic aura instantly filled with them.

Then, everyone heard two roars, like the sea god in the world, and a violent collision came over the next second.

A wave of sand and stones flowed, and the floor was almost lifted up by the cold energy brought by the two of them using the Sea God Technique.

After everything was calm, Mislo was still standing there, his legs stuck underground.

In the distance, above the wall, a human figure was nailed to the wall by two golden tridents. It was not Omiras or anyone else.

At this moment, Omilas was a little miserable. You were coughing blood on your mouth, your face was full of reluctance, you wanted to cry and laugh.

Just looking at his brother like this, he reached out his hand to touch something, but in the end he didn't touch anything. In a few seconds, he groaned one by one, and a puff sound came out, and a blood line gushed out of his chest, which turned out to die of his heart.

Until death, he was sneering, stubborn, unwilling to be humiliated!

Death, Omilas is unwilling to admit that he is a loser and that everything he does is wrong!

Looking at his wife-killing enemy and his own brother, Mislo's face seemed extremely calm, and he could not see joy or sadness, as if he had just killed someone without any emotional changes.

After a long time, Mislo seemed to have finally recalled something and suddenly roared to the sky.

"Milana, have you seen it? I finally avenged you and killed this bastard who will leave us heaven and man forever, beast! Miscellaneous! Ah..."

A roar echoed over the entire sky of Pompeii, moving everyone. Even the Ye Huang who was still fighting, the movements in everyone's hands became much slower, as if they were affected.

However, this dullness disappeared quickly, and the next second, the shouts of killing sounded again. Special Teacher 1866

The five magic seals that Ye Huang had condensed for a long time finally burst out from this one. He pushed them with his palms, and the five magic seals roared up.

"drink!"

...

With three loud shouts, Yamamoto Ichiki, Renault and Misello launched at the same time, and rushed over to meet the five magic seals that broke out.

With a loud bang, the kung fu collided with each other in a flash. The burst of air caused by the colorful qi friction was deafening, and the huge destructive power directly affected the range of hundreds of meters, and people were everywhere.

"It's this time!"

Seeing Yamamoto Ichiki and the other two being shocked by their mark, Ye Huang winked at Takuba, and the two of them rushed forward in an instant.

Taking advantage of the opponent's qi and blood, the old power was exhausted, and the new power was not born, he directly attacked.

Yamamoto Ichiki and the other two rushed forward, and wanted to fight back, but suddenly found that they had no place to leverage their strength in the air. They could only grit their teeth and endure the pain of the qi and blood that was hit by the Ye Emperor's sword seal in their chest, and prepared to take the call.

However, Ye Huang and Tuoba were obviously not ready to give them a chance to fight back.

After several calculations, the three of them finally made plans. How could they let them borrow their strength again? The left hand accumulated true energy, and the right hand was a cold front with a flashing cold light, and they rushed forward in two-pronged hands.

"Boy, you dare! I am from the Holy See, you dare to kill me!"

"The one who killed the Holy See!"

When Tuoba, who met Miselo, said this sentence was useless, he first slapped the other party and vomited blood with one palm, and then the army stabbed directly inserted it into the other party's heart.

In the blink of an eye, when Miseru landed, his eyes were still wide open, and he couldn't believe it was this way of death.

However, this is not the end.

On this side, Ye Huang, who was facing Yamamoto Ichiki, made a move almost at the same time. He also made a rush, but was blocked by Yamamoto Ichiki.

When Emperor Ye was about to attack for the second time, the old boy had a sudden inspiration. He changed hands suddenly. After borrowing force on the ground, he directly ejected and fell toward Emperor Ye.

"It's not that easy to kill me Yamamoto Ichiki! Do you think I'm as stupid as this Miser!"

Yamamoto Ichiki, who had used his strength, seemed a little happy to escape from the danger, but his smile did not last long.

A crisp sound of entering the flesh came, Yamamoto's smiling face instantly solidified. When he leaned over, he saw three golden tridents coming out of his body.

"You...you!" Special Teacher 1866

"You are not stupid, you are just a little stupid." He walked forward slowly and took off the samurai sword in the other party's hand.

"Puchi!" With a sound, he stabbed in again without any hesitation.

"I've given you a chance to commit suicide by septum. You should thank me, right?"

With a cold sneer, Emperor Ye’s smile was evil.

"You... are so cruel!"

Blood was gushing out of his mouth and abdomen. Yamamoto Kazuki never believed that he had died so wronged.

He had been guarding against Emperor Ye, but he didn't expect that Mislo had already touched him at some point. From beginning to end, Renault next to him never reminded him.

Looking at the latter's sarcastic look, he suddenly understood something.

This Renault probably has a bad hatred for himself, but he doesn't know where this hatred comes from?

Aren't he afraid that Emperor Ye and the others would kill him and attack him? But when he looked at the woman next to Renault, Yamamoto Ichiki suddenly understood.

With a self-deprecating smile, his face twitched a few times and his body fell straight down.
Chapter completed!