reborn as emperor

Chapter 312 311. Killing Three People in a row [No.15]

The three mid-stage Xuanye warriors strike with all their strength, even if you have a sky-high cultivation, you can only be beheaded!

"Boom~"

The magic weapons, martial arts, and the coercion carried by them shocked the entire Stormwind City. Buildings collapsed, countless houses collapsed, and hundreds of meters of city walls were broken, as if the end of the world was approaching.

"Brother Mucheng!"

Zui Youjiao looked at the attack that blotted out the sky, and felt chills in her heart.

"This……"

Long Fei was dumbfounded. He wanted to help, but under the pressure of this wave of attacks, he couldn't even move his feet.He could only force himself to stand without falling to his knees in fright.

"This kid is dead!"

A disciple of the Silver Feather Sect was dumbfounded when he saw this attack.

"This is natural! Zhang Muzhi's martial art is called 'Wan Jian Gui Yi', which is a middle-grade mysterious martial art. He is the only one in Stormwind City! When he attacks, the sword is like rain, and it is endless. There was once a mysterious liquid Late-stage warriors were torn to pieces by Zhang Muzhi's move!"

"Chu Yunfeng's magic weapon is called 'Thirteen Pearls of Qiankun', and each one is a low-grade magic weapon of the mysterious rank. There are thirteen pieces in total, and they can be combined to form the 'Tianji strangling formation', which is not inferior to the 'Wan Jiangui'. one'!"

"Zhao Zihong's hairpin is called 'Zhan Canglong', and it was found from a ruins of an ancient tomb. It is carved with 'Tianji Wood', invincible and unstoppable!"

"These three join forces, not to mention late-stage Xuanye warriors, even the peak Xuanye can kill them!"

In addition, the members of the Blood Feather team introduced like a few treasures.

"Isn't that a situation of ten deaths and no life?"

Countless people looked over at this moment.

It doesn't matter if you look at it, but your eyes and pupils are closed together.Faced with such a terrifying attack, Yang Mucheng didn't have the slightest timidity or fear, but quickly accelerated his pace, rushing towards the attack that filled the sky and the sun!

"He wants to fight hard?"

Long Fei clenched his fists, his heart was in his throat.

Several magic weapons.

On the contrary, Zhao Zihong's mad dragon came later, the mad dragon dashed and tossed wildly, and it came rushing in an instant.The tens of meters long body is extremely huge, even if it is half-coiled, it still has a terrifying coercion that obscures the sun.

Rushing in front of Yang Mucheng, he opened his big mouth full of fangs and bit it crazily.

but!
This big mouth, hovering in mid-air, stopped suddenly.

The Yin Xingchen sword had already swiped quickly, and directly split the mad dragon in half.

"Look at my Qiankun Thirteen Beads!"

Chu Yunfeng yelled violently, squeezed his hands, and thirteen beads fell like torrential rain.

Yang Mucheng grinned, standing where he was, neither dodging nor dodging.The long sword in his hand danced quickly, and at this moment, thirteen swords were blasted out in a row, picking, chopping, chopping, chopping, pointing, dialing, chopping... Each sword was accurately chopped on the Qiankun Pearl.

The thirteen low-grade magic weapons of the mysterious rank were actually cut off by Yang Mucheng with a single sword.

"I don't believe it anymore!"

Zhang Muzhi's mind was in turmoil.

He didn't expect that Yang Mucheng couldn't even block the attack of the other two, so his heart sank.With a deep drink, he pushed his palms forward again.In the next moment, long swords that covered the sky rushed like a swarm of locusts.

"Curse Dragon Skyfire!"

Looking at the countless long swords, Yang Mucheng closed his pupils, and two clusters of flames surged up in his black and white eye sockets, and in an instant they turned into surging waves, quickly sweeping towards the sky.I saw the fire passing through the border, and the flying long sword was burned into a group of iron bumps under the terrible high temperature, lost its balance, and fell down.

quiet!
At this moment, Stormwind City was as silent as a tomb again!
If.

The silence of Stormwind City earlier was because everyone had seen how terrifying the power behind the six major forces was.

But the current silence is trembling for Yang Mucheng, who possesses the might of a god. They can't find any other words to describe the young man in front of them except terrible.

"Could it be that you are the reincarnation of Vulcan?"

Zhang Muzhi's face was as white as paper.

Each of these tens of thousands of long swords was filled with inner strength, enough to pierce through fine iron rocks, but they were burned to ashes under this wave of fire.

"Hehe, what tricks do you guys have, just show them!"

Yang Mucheng looked on proudly.

His Cursed Dragon Skyfire was originally enough to compete with the middle-grade Xuan-rank martial arts, and with the support of the flame fighting intent, it was comparable to the high-grade Xuan-rank martial arts.Not to mention these ordinary long swords, but thousands of magic weapons, he can burn them into molten iron in an instant!

"This Emperor Yang is probably the reincarnation of a god, and the old monster is reborn!"

In Stormwind City, countless people secretly thought of it.

Except that.

What else is possible for a 16-year-old boy to cultivate to such a level and possess such strength?

"If that's all you want, then I'll do it!"

Yang Mucheng looked at the figure all over the sky, his eyes turned cold.

boom!
The cultivation base was released, and a huge aura surged up, and a wave of air visible to the naked eye rushed directly in all directions at this moment.The dark clouds suspended over Stormwind City and spread for more than a hundred miles were suddenly blown away by this wave of air.

It wasn't until he released his breath that Zhang Muzhi, Zhao Zihong and others lost their color and were stunned.

"Late stage of profound liquid!"

"When did he reach the late stage of Xuanye?"

In Stormwind City, there was even more exclamation.

Everyone didn't expect that Yang Mucheng still didn't use his true strength even in the previous battle against the three mid-stage Xuanye warriors.

"how can that be!"

Zhang Muzhi looked as if he was mourning his concubine, his face was pale.

"The first one is you!"

Yang Mucheng's eyes fixed on Zhang Muzhi.

Boom!
As soon as the voice fell, he stepped into the void.I saw a golden light bursting out in the void, and the next moment Yang Mucheng turned into a phantom, rushing towards Zhang Muzhi like lightning, and at the same time slashed down with a sword.

"No!"

Looking at Yang Mucheng who suddenly appeared in front of him, Zhang Muzhi no longer had the previous madness, and he let out a wild cry.However, before the voice fell, the Silver Star Sword had already slashed down, splitting him from head to toe.Hearing a sound of '呲啦', Zhang Muzhi turned into two halves and fell towards the ground.

"This..." Zhao Zihong's teeth trembled.

puff~
With a slanted sword cut, a fountain of blood was seen churning, and a head flew high.

"Emperor Yang, I know I was wrong, don't kill me..."

Two consecutive mid-stage profound liquid warriors died under his nose, and Chu Yunfeng's psychological defense completely collapsed. At this moment, he roared hysterically and kept running towards the distance.However, Yang Mucheng just punched far away, and the fleeing Chu Yunfeng's back sank violently, and a huge fist mark protruded from his chest correspondingly at the same time.

With a body that lost its support, it swayed violently and fell directly from mid-air
bang~
The corpse hit the ground with a dull sound.

This sound was like a shocking thunderbolt hitting everyone's hearts!
"Next, it's your turn!"

Yang Mucheng raised his head slowly, his eyes fell on the countless warriors in mid-air, and he slowly pushed out his sword.

(End of this chapter)