Wu Po Jiuxiao

"Killed the Martial King class... I actually killed a Martial King class!"

Ye Fantian's body drove forward quickly, and the excitement on his face was obvious.

No wonder he was so excited.

Martial King class!

What kind of existence is that, what a proud and terrifying opponent that is, the Shura Martial King Tian Zhiyu in this Gale Dynasty is enough to see how terrifying the opponent's status is, and the only person who can kill a Martial King-level powerhouse is Martial King-level With the exception of beings that are stronger than the Martial King class, it is difficult for the rest of the martial arts to injure it, let alone kill it.

But soon Ye Fantian calmed down, because he knew quite well that the killing would definitely not be just like this. After all, killing a strong man at the level of a king of martial arts may not afford to lose even the other party.

Sure enough, at this moment, a terrifying roar suddenly began to burst out:

"Boy, no matter who you are, I must kill you!"

"Hmph, wait until you catch me."

Feeling that the other party was only ten miles away from him, Ye Fantian didn't dare to hesitate and quickly moved forward, and the "Black God and Soul" was running at super speed and constantly devouring Wei Wuping's soul, hoping to be able to Find what you want from the other person.

Dao Sha's face was extremely crazy, his twitching muscles were almost condensed like earthworm marks, and the powerful fluctuations around him flickered frantically. The powerful vibration made the sixteen bronze martial artists start to feel slightly unconscious. Get up backwards.

brush!

A pair of terrifying eyes began to become terrifying, and the originally handsome face was distorted unimaginably at this moment, making one shudder at a glance.

"Big... lord!"

laugh……!

One was about to speak bravely, but a silver claw quickly disappeared from his body.

The blood quickly stained the silver white bones on the ground red.

"You'd better not disturb me when I'm thinking, otherwise it will end like this."

Two people, two people have already died in the hands of Dao Sha, and both of them were innocent disasters. What a humiliation this is, and what a tragedy it is for Wu Xiu to die without knowing why.

The unlucky bronze martial artist hadn't completely died yet, the exposed wound was continuously bleeding out, and his pupils began to be filled with venomous eyes, and then he gasped forcibly and shouted at the killer:

"Martial king class...Although we are said to be great martial arts masters and there is a gap between you and martial king class, it doesn't mean that we... are just ants, you bastard who is not as good as a beast, I curse you, you will die in the hands of that kid! Definitely! "

The terrifying sound of venom and evil curses made the killer frowned uncontrollably, and then he swung his sleeve robe suddenly, and suddenly a vast energy fell from the sky.

boom!

After the strong energy, the poor Wuxiu didn't even groan, he was directly driven into the ground a hundred meters away...