The next moment, two extremely violent auras shot into the sky from both of them.
The half-step war emperor's cultivation was clearly revealed, and the entire world was instantly enveloped.
The onlookers immediately felt like they were suffocating, and after trembling, they quickly retreated several hundred meters away.
Phew! Phew! Phew!
Immediately afterwards, Wang Pu took a few big steps, held the sword in both hands, and pulled out countless extremely cold sword lights in the void.
After a while, a looming phantom sword appeared above the others' heads. It was several times the size of the Guan Gong sword in his hand. It was surrounded by thunder and exuded a cold aura of death.
On the other side, Yao Guang also activated, and continued to flip his wrist. In the blink of an eye, it formed a sword network that covered hundreds of meters, filling the sky with sword shadows and overwhelming murderous intent.
"Take the move!" Immediately afterwards, the two of them shouted at the same time.
I saw that huge phantom sword slashing towards Ling Hao with a thunderous momentum, the wind roared, and the earth was shattered.
At the same time, sword shadows all over the sky attacked Ling Hao like raindrops, making harsh wind whistles, as fast as lightning, and as powerful as breaking bamboo.
"Half-step War King, do you really think you are strong?"
Facing the full blows from the two men, Ling Hao stood on the spot, and a momentum shook from his body like a flash flood, destroying everything.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
There were bursts of bursting sounds in the void, and the power of countless phantom swords dissipated instantly, and the phantom sword was also weakened a bit.
call out!
Then, a blood-red sword light descended from the sky, containing lightning and thunder, and slashed down towards the two of them.
"No…"
After sensing the power of the knife, they both shouted at the same time.
Only then did the two of them realize how naive they had been!
Unexpectedly, he thought about challenging Xi Wang Lingshuai, and even boasted that he could at least last a few hundred times in the opponent's hands.
combine!
What a big joke!
Not to mention hundreds of rounds, if you can't block it in one round, it's not of the same magnitude at all!
The strength shown by King Yixi at this time is at least the level above the peak of the War Emperor!
Phew! Phew!
Before the two of them finished speaking, two heads shot up into the sky, blood spurting out like pillars.
Wang Pu's face was full of endless regret!
If he had known that King Xi had such skills, he would not have dared to agree to join forces with Mo Ge even if he had been given ten more courages!
One misstep turned into eternal hatred. One of my wrong decisions completely dragged the Wang family into the endless abyss!
Now, he really didn't know how to face the Wang family's ancestors.
Time goes back a few minutes.
Just when Wang Pu and Yan Gen were about to take action against Ling Hao, Moge Yan Gen pointed at the thirty shadow men and shouted loudly.
"Do it, kill them, leave no one behind!"
"Got it!" All the people from Mo Pavilion responded at the same time, holding their swords tightly in their hands and rushing towards Han Yue and others.
"Kill!" Seeing that the war between the two sides had begun, Wang Bixiong did not hesitate anymore. He said in a deep voice and led hundreds of powerful men from the Wang family to follow.
Among the more than 100 members of the Mo Pavilion and Wang clan, there are two war sects, ten war masters, and twenty war gods. The weakest among them are also warrior-level warriors.
If they were really surrounded by these people, the thirty shadow men led by Han Yue would be gone in less than two minutes.
"Fight them!" Xiaogang roared angrily.
"Fight it!" the other thirty men shouted at the same time.
Even when facing an opponent several times stronger than themselves, no one has even the slightest chance of retreating.
meaning.
"act recklessly!"
Yan Gen spoke coldly, rushed forward quickly, and stabbed a shadowman with the sharp sword in his hand.
Phew! Phew! Phew!
At this moment, dozens of extremely sharp sword lights flashed in from the door of the courtyard with bursts of harsh wind, like breaking bamboo.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
In the blink of an eye, a group of people from the Mo Ge and Wang clan fell down, and without exception, they were split into two halves and collapsed on the ground.
"Huh!?" Yan Gen and Wang Bixiong both turned their heads and looked over at the same time.
"Brother Lu, you are here!"
At the same time, Han Yue looked towards the door and shouted.
Then they saw Lu Yue leading a group of people steadily walking in.
Following him are the four people Qinglong, Suzaku, Canglang and Soul Chaser. Following the four people are a thousand shadow men!
As early as when Ling Hao was preparing to go fishing yesterday, he asked Han Yue to notify a few people.
Naturally, the fish he wants to catch this time are not only Wang family members, but also Mo Pavilion!
If Mo Ge dares to kill someone from the Shadow Clan, this time, he must pull out some of his fangs.
When Xuanwu heard the news at first, he clamored to come over, but later he became honest after being trained by Ling Hao.
Although the Western Territory has become more stable, it cannot afford not to leave any legion commander behind.
As for the Eastern Territory, there are still four legion commanders below, so it is not a big problem for Lu Yue and Qinglong to leave at the same time.
As for the judge and Ye Ji, both of them were busy with things, so Ling Hao did not agree to their coming.
"Han Yue, you're not late, are you?" Lu Yue looked at Han Yue and smiled.
"No, the time is just right!" Han Yue responded with a smile.
Then he looked at Canglang and looked at each other, a touch of tenderness flashed in his eyes.
> "Hanyue, you two can have sex with me later. First kill these idiots!" Qinglong said with a smile.
"Brother Qinglong, you are laughing at me again!" A blush flashed across Han Yue's face.
"Bastards, who are you?" A guest from the Wang family raised his finger, Lu Yue and others shouted loudly.
"Kill your man!" Cang Lang said coldly, raised his hand and slashed out with a knife.
"You..." The man's pupils shrank and he quickly ran away.
Boom!
Before he could take two steps, the sword flashed past his throat, and he fell headlong.
"Master Wang, they are members of the Blood Shadow Team. Please don't hold back any of your people and kill them with all your strength, otherwise we will not survive!" Yan Gen looked at Wang Bixiong and shouted loudly.
He didn't recognize who Lu Yue's group was at first, but he understood after seeing the blood shadow swords in their hands.
His heart thumped several times at the same time, and he finally understood that King Xi had already laid a trap, just waiting for them to jump into it.
He was originally confident, but after detecting the martial arts aura on Lu Yue and others, he immediately lost confidence.
But at this time, he had no other choice but to bite the bullet.
"Damn it!" Wang Bixiong's face changed several times, and the uneasiness in his heart became stronger and stronger.
However, now he was also riding a tiger and couldn't get off. After a brief pause, he raised his hand and waved.
"Everyone in the Wang family must obey the order and kill!"
"Yes!" Hundreds of clan members responded and rushed out.
"I don't know whether to live or die!" Cang Lang said in a deep voice, raised his knife and rushed out, followed closely by Han Yue.
"Do it!" Lu Yue raised his hand and flashed out.
"Yes!" Thousands of shadow men shouted at the same time, and one after another afterimage rushed towards the opponent's crowd.