The Emperor's Life of a Wretched Man

The power of the sword frightened the scene, whether it was soldiers or practitioners who were fighting on the sidelines, everyone's heart beat violently a few times.

And just as the first batch of cavalry was destroyed, the second batch of cavalry charged again without hesitation. At this time, Solo could no longer use such a powerful sword, and he did not dare to use up his skills.

This time, when the cavalry charged, Solo's figure flickered, and after cutting the four cavalry with their horses in half with his sword, his figure turned sharply, and he swung two swords again and again, piercing the sky. The sword came out of the body and beheaded the remaining sixteen cavalrymen, turning them on their backs, and they could not afford to be seriously injured.

Three swords wiped out forty cavalrymen, and the sound of gasping for air in the audience fluctuated one after another, and the people's bodies also slowly retreated. Solo stood in a stance holding the sword, his figure was as tall and straight as a javelin, and the disappearance At this time, the weak body is as high as a mountain, which makes people feel powerless...

"magic……"

"The devil king in the island of gods and demons has come to the world again..."

"Oh my god, is the war between gods and demons coming again?"

"When the devil king was dying, he said that one day he would be reborn..."

"He also said that the rebirth of the Demon King is the end of the God Race..."

"The Demon King! The absolutely bloodthirsty Demon King!"

……

At this moment, everyone had the illusion that the unmoving young man on the square seemed to be the incarnation of the devil...

Surrounded by blood, isn't it just the magic technique of the devil king?So people couldn't help but think of the legends about gods and demons on the island of gods and demons, and the voices of panic and uneasiness rose to the sky, and there were endless exclamations.

As long as someone mentions this, people's minds will immediately think of the worst. The more the square filled with the breath of death, the more Solo standing in the sea of ​​corpses and blood, the more it feels like the prophecy of the legendary demon...

At this time, the old general was finally angry. He did not hesitate to sacrifice the lives of the elite cavalry, and wanted to destroy Solo with the tactics of crowds, so groups of cavalry rushed towards Solo non-stop.

At this time, amidst the exclamation of the crowd, Solo seemed to have really transformed into a bloodthirsty demon king. Wutong waved again and again, and the way of pseudo-gas transformation became more and more bizarre.

First, a pair of great swords piercing the sky were formed by imitating gas, then rows of flying knives, then rain of air arrows, then a sawtooth flywheel, and then a round moon curved knife...

Rows of cavalry fell down, and another row of cavalry charged forward desperately. If this continues, maybe they can really exhaust Solo to death here with the crowd tactics, but these five hundred elite cavalry But relying on the Shenwu Empire, is it really going to bury the elite of these 500 people here?

Corpses piled up on the square, and blood flowed into rivers. Solo has killed hundreds of people, and the square has become a hell on earth.

At this time, Solo's hands became weak after killing a group of cavalry, and his eyes gradually recovered. Comes from the brain.

In an instant, Solo realized that his power had been consumed almost less, and he was relying on his bloodthirsty killing intent before, and it was over...

Desperation rose in Solo's heart: "It can't be done, it's better to fly away from here, I can't die, I can't leave Ni'er, Qingcheng, Taiyin and sister in this other world..."

When Solo made up his mind that he was about to soar into the sky, suddenly, several terrifying auras came from all directions, and several real protoss experts who could fly in the air flew here from all directions.

Solo's heart sank to the bottom of the valley in an instant. The island of gods and demons is different from Huaxia. Here, the strong in the martial saint realm can't fly in the air at all. .

That is to say, as long as Solo encounters an existence that can fly independently on the island of gods and demons, compared with others, Solo is in a situation of life and death...

Just when everyone looked up to the sky in horror, they saw the figures in the field coming to Solo in a flash. Just as Solo was about to resist, a deep voice sounded in Solo's heart: "Solo Don't be afraid, I am Confucius, this place is not a place to talk, come with me..."

As the sound fell, there was no trace of Solo in the field, and at this time, the people in the field hadn't noticed that Solo had disappeared.

Kong Jiaoxi came here with his face masked, his whole body wrapped like a big rice dumpling. If he didn't speak, Solo would really not recognize him. Kong Jiaoxi's cultivation is very good, he is definitely a terrifying existence, even if Yu Kong Flying is no problem either.

But now in the capital of the Shenwu Kingdom, where dragons and tigers are hidden, even an old monster like Kong Jiaoxi dare not fly, so he pulled Solo into a dodge and dashed out of the encirclement, and then rushed to the city gate come over.

At this moment, a long howl came from behind like rolling thunder: "Who is so rampant in my Shenwu country? Is it because there is no one in my Shenwu country?"

"No, this is an old monster in the training camp of the Shenwu Kingdom. His name is Zhong Ziqi. His cultivation level is by no means inferior to mine. I didn't expect him to be the first to be alarmed by what happened today. We Let's go..."

While teaching the sound transmission, Kong Jiaoxi pulled Solo forward and rushed forward desperately.

But no matter how fast the two of them are, running is never as fast as flying, the terrifying aura in the sky is rolling in like a tide, and in an instant, the figure of Old Freak Zhong blocks in front of the two of them .

"Okay, don't run away! Save your life..." Mr. Zhong said, a majestic force surged out of him, and he raised his palm to pat Solo.

An overwhelming force surged majesticly across the entire street, and the vast power surged like a raging sea.

This is definitely not a force that Solo can resist.Kong Lao beside him hastily raised his palms to attack Solo, and Solo also raised his sword and struck out with all his strength.

But this terrifying power is not what the two of them can resist. The majestic force is like a rolling Yangtze River, like a torrential river breaking through the strength of their palms and sword light and rushing forward.

"Paralyzed! This old monster's cultivation level has improved again, even surpassing Lao Tzu..."

Kong Lao was terrified in his heart. Now he may be able to bear it with difficulty, but Solo will definitely not be able to take this blow.

Kong Lao hurriedly pulled him back quickly, but in the process of retreating, Solo broke away from Kong Lao holding his hand, and quickly turned around.

He couldn't let the Shaoyin on his chest face that force, otherwise he would regret it for the rest of his life if he made a slight mistake.

However, after such a delay, Tao Ran's vast palm force arrived, and Solo was hit hard on the back by a huge force.

He spat out blood and rolled out, flying seven or eight feet in the air before falling down, mouthfuls of blood gushing out from his mouth.

Solo felt that his internal organs seemed to be shattered, and he kept coughing up blood. He didn't know how badly he was injured, and he didn't even know if he could survive.

But he felt very lucky, if he hadn't turned around in time, Shaoyin might not be spared...