Silence! The entire forest was silent, and the silence was even more terrifying.
A huge sword made of fine steel was forcibly twisted in half by the Dragon King's Overlord Spear, and people were assassinated together. Such domineering marksmanship, such unparalleled power, is really abnormal!
The First Elder of Fumen and the Third Elder were all shocked, their eyes widened.
Seeing the second elder of Fumen being killed, their hearts suddenly went cold. They couldn't win three against one, so how could they fight two against one?
The death of the second elder of Fumen means that the two of them have no chance at all.
The Great Elder Fumen saw the second elder die tragically on the spot, his eyes were bloodshot, and he roared angrily: "Dragon King, you kill my brother, I want you to pay with your life!"
After the great elder Fu Men roared, he raised his long sword and stabbed it out like lightning. Dragon King Xiang Wentian immediately came to his senses and used the rotating spear head to skillfully stick to the blade of the great elder Fu Men in the air, and rotated his wrist.
, pulling his long sword aside.
However, the Great Elder Fu Men was not a person who gained fame in vain. His swordsmanship changed extremely quickly. He twisted the sword and escaped from the shackles of the spear like a spiritual snake.
"Qiang Qiang Qiang!"
The harsh metal friction sound between the gun and sword was deafening.
At this moment, their shoulders collided together, and their bodies briefly touched each other and then quickly separated.
Dragon King Xiang Wentian jumped up on the spot, spinning his body in the air. The tip of the rapidly rotating spear pierced the chest of the elder Fumen. It swirled strongly and the domineering momentum came from the space above to squeeze the elder Fumen.
The Great Elder Xiumen accurately grasped the position of the tip of his spear and pointed the tip of his sword on the tip of his spear.
At the same time as he drew out his sword, the body of the Great Elder Fu Men rotated in the same direction as the Dragon King Xiang Wentian, removing most of his power. The great strength was reduced to a small force. It can be seen that the Great Elder Fu Men has unique swordsmanship and is worthy of being an old man.
monster.
And the strength of the Dragon King is even higher than him.
Dragon King Xiang Wentian's body suddenly rotated around his left foot at the same time, and the Overlord Spear once again drew a beautiful curtain of light around the great elder Fumen. From a distance, it looked like a silver dragon swimming beside him.
The arm of the great elder Fumen shook slightly, the sword energy tore through the air in front of him, and the sharp sword blade penetrated the air and stabbed towards the Dragon King Xiang Wentian.
"boom!"
With a loud explosion of air, the spear heads and sword blades of the two men collided again, and the strength of each other shook their bodies slightly.
The Great Elder Fumen's eyes became more solemn, his sword blade paused slightly, and his body flew backwards.
Dragon King Xiang Wentian followed him like a shadow, his Overlord Spear drew an arc of light and attacked him.
"Buzz buzz!"
Suddenly, the Overlord Spear was spinning crazily in Dragon King Xiang Wentian's hand again, making a sound of tearing the air, which made people shudder.
This is the most powerful move in Overlord's marksmanship, and it is unstoppable.
Facing this shot, the Great Elder Fumen was heartbroken because he felt the terrifying nature of this shot.
Under the urge to survive, the great elder of Fumen also raised his sword and stabbed him. He used all his strength with this sword!
"Qiang!"
The sword of the Overlord Spear struck the tip of the sword, sending out sparks.
But the rotating head of the Overlord Gun was still unstoppable, spinning crazily.
"Qiang Qiang Qiang!"
The sound of the clash of weapons was deafening and deafening.
There was a crash!
A terrible scene occurred. The long sword in the hand of the Great Elder Fu Men was broken, but the Overlord Spear was still unstoppable and stabbed towards the Great Elder Fu Men.
"puff!"
There was a sound of a spear piercing flesh and blood. The great elder Fumen lowered his head and watched blankly as the Overlord Spear pierced his chest. Then with a "wow" sound, he spat out a mouthful of blood, tilted his head, and died tragically on the spot.
The ferocity and unparalleled power of the Overlord Spear is truly terrifying.
The Dragon King Xiang Wentian killed two elders of Xumen in a row, and now only the third elder of Xumen is left. And with only one person left, the third elder of Xumen is even more impossible to defeat the Dragon King.
The fight between the Dragon King Xiang Wentian and the Great Elder Fumen just took a few breaths, so the three elders of Fumen had no time to come over to help, and the Great Elder Fumen was killed by the Dragon King Xiang Wentian.
Now it seems that he has no chance of winning.
Seeing that something was not going well, the third elder of Fumen lost all fighting spirit when facing the Dragon King, turned around and ran away.
His speed was extremely fast, and he rushed more than ten meters away in an instant, but how could Dragon King Xiang Wentian let him run away?
Suddenly, the Dragon King threw the Overlord Spear with one hand!
A swish sound!
The Overlord's Spear shot like a beam of light towards the fleeing Third Elder Xiumen, but the Third Elder Fumen felt the coldness behind him and had no time to look back.
"puff!"
"boom!"
The Overlord Spear penetrated the body of the third elder Xiumen, and nailed him to a big tree. The third elder Xuemen tilted his head and died immediately.
This third elder of Fumen probably suffered the most tragic death. He was actually nailed to a big tree. His death was a bit terrifying.
Dragon King Xiang Wentian looked at the corpse of the third elder of Xiumen, his expression showed no signs of fluctuation. He slowly walked towards the body of the third elder of Xiumen, and then pulled out the Overlord Spear.
The body of the third elder of Fumeng slid along the tree and lay on the ground.
"Swiss, swiss, swish!"
There was a sound of footsteps, and it was Lu Xuan walking over.
Dragon King Xiang Wentian glanced at him and asked, "Did you kill the Master of the Fumen Sect?"
"Well, the leader of the Fu Clan is dead," Lu Xuan said with a slight smile.
The five supremes of Xuemen, the three elders and the master of Xuemen were all killed. All the real strong men of Xuemen died, which meant that Xuemen no longer existed.
"Well done, this operation to eliminate Fumen went very smoothly," the Dragon King also laughed.
Dragon King Xiang Wentian and Lu Xuan both walked towards the top of the mountain, and in the secret base of Fumen, the sound of fighting also subsided.
The masters of Fumen were dead, injured, and some surrendered.
The masters of the dragon-protecting clan took away all the surrendered and injured people and imprisoned them for treatment.
Out of humanitarianism and the principle of human nature, they buried the remaining corpses of the Xumen people locally. Several masters from the dragon-protecting clan came here and buried the corpses of the Xumen master and the three Xumen elders.
Buried together.
This was a great victory. Even though many of the masters of the Dragon Guard clan were injured, and several were seriously injured, no one died.
The result of zero casualties also made the Dragon King very happy.
At this time, a man emerged from the forest behind Lu Xuan. He was the Siberian tiger Frankfurt, one of the eight mercenary kings.
"War Wolf, I have completed the task you gave me," Lan Kefu walked up to Lu Xuan, then knelt down on one knee and said with a pious look.