Thunders fell from the sky, illuminating the entire Hongcheng. The more you broke through the cultivation level, the more severe the heavenly punishment you received. Naturally, Hualong’s breakthrough at this time can be imagined.
Accompanied by the rumbling thunder, there were miserable roars. Within the punishment of heaven, people with slightly weak cultivation had no chance to escape. They all turned into ashes, within a hundred meters.
All the buildings were destroyed.
Hualong, who only saw the punishment of heaven, looked extremely cold. Thunders were rolling on him, but it did not let Hualong knock him down. The whole person became even more fierce. He took one step forward and looked at him.
Many masters shrouded by the heavenly punishment sneered: "Since you dare to offend my Yangshen Sect, you should be prepared to bear the anger of my Yangshen Sect."
Alas!
The figure moved instantly, and wherever Hualong ran, the sky thunder covered it. Under such dense heavenly punishment, the warriors who had reached the seventh grade of the Martial Army also felt a hint of fear.
The Yin-Yang Sword was held in Hualong's hand, and the two swords were tightly held together, but a trace of thunder and lightning was attached to the Yin-Yang Sword. As the current surged, a warrior was easily killed.
The seventh-grade warrior was affected by the heavenly punishment at this time and was actually cut off by Hualong's sword.
"Go to kill him."
A stream of invisible murderous thoughts were running violently in the heavenly punishment, but the rest understood that if they did not take action together, they might be within the scope of the heavenly punishment controlled by Hualong, even if Hualong bears most of the heavenly punishment.
They will only double down.
kill!
kill!
kill!
Thinking of this, a loud roar sounded and rushed towards Hualong. However, Hualong sneered repeatedly at this time, looking at the warrior who rushed to the front first, he gently pointed his fingers.
And with Hua Long's point, what only saw along him was a purple thunder falling from the sky and slashing directly.
ah!
A miserable sound came out, and the purple thunder slashed it, causing white smoke to rise all over his body. The flesh and blood and internal organs were shaking, and his facial features were twisted, accompanied by a scream. He fell down straight and at this time,
It was a ray of lightning struck him, and his body turned into ashes.
What?
Many people who were still preparing to rush up changed their faces and took a breath of air conditioning. Even some warriors of the seventh-grade martial army would not dare to go rashly at this time. After all, a warrior of the sixth-grade martial army,
If they were easily chopped to death, how could they dare to get on?
They did not move, but Hualong did not stop. Instead, he rushed over again. The fierce battle caused Wei Hong's face to change slightly, but then a hint of cold face from Wei Hong's
A flash of his mouth, he wanted to see how many people he could kill in this battle.
Hualong roared fiercely at this time. The Yin-Yang Sword in his hand was like stirring up the wind and rain. With the colorful thunder, some warriors were all hit by lightning, and their clothes were filled with ashes, and their bodies were charred.
Without leaving any trace of spiritual thought, it disappeared into the void.
retreat!
The remaining warriors were really panicked at this time, and they had no courage to fight against Hualong. Several warriors of the seventh-grade martial arts army seemed to have a sense of harmony. They worked together to break into a dense thunder and lightning attack from the Heavenly Punishment, and even
, without even mentioning a single tough word, disappeared quickly.
They were really scared. Those with slightly higher cultivation levels could disappear. However, the third-grade martial arts army, or even the fifth-grade martial arts army, were bad. They thought they were going to watch the fun, but this time they
It was completely trapped in it.
Who would have expected that Hualong would be so crazy that he would break through at night, which would trigger the punishment of heaven. The remaining warriors had no power to resist at all, and had only one way, that was to be struck to death by lightning.
There is no suspense in the battle. Some warriors hidden in the dark can no longer take action and quietly retreat. However, the warriors under heaven's punishment are disappearing one by one, and the punishment continues.
Wei Hong, after gently transmitting the voice to Mu Ziling, disappeared from the distance. His entire speed reached the extreme and he chased towards the warriors who were fleeing in a panic. This time, Wei Hong did not catch him.
When he arrived at Kuli, he was naturally unwilling to give up. These five seventh-grade warriors of the Martial Army had already been seriously injured, so it would be great to capture them.
The five people, without even any communication, ran directly in five different directions. Tonight, they completely miscalculated. They thought Hualong had been seriously injured, but who expected that Hualong would actually be
They will choose to break through directly at this time, and the Xuanwu Treasure will be opened soon. If they don’t recover quickly, let alone fighting for the treasure, I’m afraid they won’t know how they die.
"One, whether caught or not, after an hour, you must all come back."
As soon as Wei Hong finished speaking, Wei Yin and the two flying yakshas rushed in three directions, but Seber pulled out a slightly fragile flying yakshas from them, and also ran in the fourth direction.
Hong ran towards the south.
puff!
Only the guy in blue clothes in front of him was covered with blood, and when his mask was exposed, Wei Hong suddenly laughed. It was a coincidence.
After only seeing the mask, a slightly pale face was revealed. It was no one else, but it was Lu Yuan, the Seven Star Sect. He had always lacked a handy weapon, plus the Seven Star Sect and Yangshen Sect
Originally, there have always been old grudges, but now with new grudges, it is natural that Lu Yuan wants to take advantage of the situation.
Wei Hong never expected that Lu Yuan would hide so deeply. He had a slight understanding at the beginning. Why did Lu Yuan, who had a fifth-level cultivation level in the Wu Jun lead the team alone? It turned out that his true cultivation level had reached the Wu Jun.
The seventh grade, but this is just right, and such a coolie is hard to find.
"This time, I can't steal the chicken and lose the rice," Lu Yuan felt a little trouble in his heart, and was hit by the power of thunder and lightning of the heavenly punishment. At this time, his body completely corroded him.
If Lu Yuan did not go to heal the meridians quickly, these scars would probably turn into hidden injuries.
Thinking of this, Lu Yuan accelerated his figure and was about to go back quickly. However, at the moment he accelerated, he suddenly felt a trace of danger. At this moment, a sword light appeared quietly.
The front of Lu Yuan.
Just as he accelerated, his left foot had just stepped out, and the sword light came in an instant. It has to be said that the opportunity he seized was quite wonderful. At the moment when Lu Yuan became a god, he had no buffering force at all.
, the attack is just right.
With no choice but to go down, Lu Yuan had to turn around to resist the sword light coming from the right. At this time, Lu Yuan, who was seriously injured, had a little difficulty in resisting the attack and was directly bombarded.
puff!
A mouthful of blood spurted out. When Lu Yuan looked at Wei Hong coming out of the darkness, he showed a hint of anger and said in a lost voice: "It's you."
"How could it be me?"
Wei Hong smiled faintly. He didn't have much time and was too lazy to talk nonsense to Lu Yuan. At this time, he was bullying Lu Yuan was seriously injured. Otherwise, Wei Hong would never dare to hunt down the seventh-rank martial artist at this time.
Then, then
Swish! Swish! Swish!
After three consecutive swords, without any pauses, holding the full moon scimitar tightly, Wei Hong's eyes burst out with a strong murderous intent, and shouted angrily: "Full Moon Slash!"
After the words came, Wei Hong's entire figure rushed over. The moment the sword was fired with his right hand, the Qinglong condensed with his left hand, ready to completely destroy Lu Yuan in one fell swoop.
"Hmph, boy, you're looking for death."
Seeing Wei Hong was so arrogant, a trace of anger flashed across Lu Yuan's face. With a long roar, Lu Yuan's figure moved instantly, stepped on the seven stars, and his hands crossed, and a trace of soft light was condensed by it.
Among them.
"Seven Killing Fist."
Only a ferocious look flashed across Lu Yuan's face. Looking at Wei Hong's two attacks, his fists danced, as if he had broken the void, but from the fists there were seven bright starlight condensed,
Exuding endless murderous intent, it collided violently with Wei Hong.
boom!
The sword light was easily dissipated, and the Qinglong was shaken away before he could get close to Lu Yuan. At this time, a sneer flashed across Lu Yuan's face: "Even if I'm injured, I'm not just you.
A small second-rank warrior in the martial arts army can be deceived."
Wei Hong did not speak, but instead waved his sword again, and at the same time, he chased Lu Yuan fiercely. In addition to attacking, he wanted to get close to Lu Yuan. As long as he could get close to him, Wei Hong
Being able to rely on one's own power can also shake Lu Yuan to death.
Alas!
How could Lu Yuan, who had already known Wei Hong**'s strong power, let him get close to him? At this time, his figure floated gently, stepped on the seven stars, and his figure was extremely chic. At the same time, he said lightly: "Next time,
I will kill you."
After saying that, Lu Yuan's figure accelerated rapidly, and he no longer entangled with Wei Hong. Instead, he was going to run directly into the distance. At this moment, looking at Lu Yuan who wanted to leave, a trace flashed across the corner of Wei Hong's mouth.
sneer.
"Refining a knife."
As Wei Hong finished speaking, his whole mind was condensed in the full moon scimitar. Looking at Lu Yuan who was about to disappear, a sarcasm flashed in Wei Hong's eyes, a sarcasm flashed with a sound of mockery.
He shouted loudly and directly rushed towards his back.
After reaching the second rank of the Martial Army, Wei Hong's understanding of the sword intent reached a new level. When Wei Hong slashed heavily with a knife, the sword light did not dissipate, and the endless sword intent was mixed.
In the sword light, it swept directly towards Lu Yuan like a violent whirlwind. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to Qidian (.) to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support,
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