Nine Realms Sword Master

The faces of Wang Hen, Zihong and others changed in horror, and their hearts throbbed. How could they have thought that the strength of this chaotic sky was so terrifying.

"Everyone!" Wang Hen gritted his teeth and yelled, before leaping over.

Everyone tried their best, their soul power opened up, and they slashed fiercely on Luan Kong's body.

However... everything was like Liu Shun's knife. All the attacks were applied to Luan Kong's body. Luan Kong was still unscathed, and he didn't even blink his eyelids, as if all these people's attacks had been ignored by him. .

"How could this be?"

Zihong backed away again and again, looking at the chaotic sky incredibly.

"The difference in strength is too great! The difference in strength is too great! This is caused by the difference in strength between us and Luan Kong!" The scholar shouted in horror.

People's faces changed in horror.

"We... after all, we were wrong!" Wang Hen closed his eyes and his face was sad: "Luan Kong is the commander of the main force of the Dark Dynasty invading my Dawn Border, how can his strength be an ordinary soulman? Comparable? We still miscalculated after all... we miscalculated..."

"I knew... I should have listened to Lord Ye and left here!"

"Brother, what should we do now?"

"Are we all going to die here?"

Everyone was anxious and panicked, completely lost in mind.

In fact, they are not afraid, but they think that chaos can be captured by them. In this way, they can not only return to Xixuanming State without any problems, but they can also be famous in all directions and obtain outstanding feats.

However, they think too much.

The strength of Chaos Kong is simply beyond their imagination.

He is not moved, even his eyelids are not moving at all. Everyone can't help him. How can he hurt the chaos even with more than a hundred people?

This time, everyone understood how naive their thoughts were!

"Brother, we can only fight desperately until now, the big deal is holding the chaotic sky!" Purple Red Silver Teeth clenched.

"Well, there is no life left today, so let's go to Huangquan with you!"

Wang Hen shouted, and no longer hesitated, even if they couldn't kill Luan Kong, they didn't want to catch it with their hands.

Everyone rushed towards the chaos again.

But at this moment, more than a hundred people behind are already killers.

Everyone had no choice but to turn around to resist these existences.

For a time, Wang Hen was surrounded by a group, unable to resist...

Wang Hen and the others were already at a disadvantage in terms of numbers, and everyone was seriously injured. Once they played against each other, they were immediately defeated, and it was impossible to get close to chaos.

"Do we have to die in the hands of these people?"

Purple eye dew pain.

But at this moment...

Wow!

A powerful burst of power fell from the sky and directly hit these souls who besieged Wang Hen.

Suddenly...

"what!!"

These souls all stopped and let out a utterly painful roar, and then they saw the flesh and blood on their bodies as if they were being pulled by something, all peeling off their bones.

Shattering...

Everyone's flesh and blood flew like a river.

In the blink of an eye, all these Hundred Souls were turned into bones, terrifying to suffocating.

"what?"

The crowd was shocked and turned around hurriedly.

I saw that all the flesh and blood entered the mouth of Chaos and was eaten by him...

Such a cautious scene makes everyone shudder...

Gudong!

Gudong!

Gudong...

I saw the chaotic throat constantly undulating, and there were bursts of swallowing sounds.

"Thinking that you have a way to survive if you lose your merits and sins? A bunch of stupid things, from the moment you enter the box, you are no longer humans, but a sacrifice for my cultivation!"

Luan Kong opened his eyes and said lightly.

And after this word fell...

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom...

Wang Hen, Zi Hong, Liu Shun, Scholar, and others all knelt on the ground with their knees bent, and couldn't get up again.

Everyone was terrified and their brains trembled crazily.

Just a look... to subdue them.

Such a person... how could they deal with it?

They finally realized how stupid and naive they were!

Faced with this level of existence, they can only escape, and the faster they escape, the better.

Now their regretful bowels are about to be broken.

"If we... follow Master Ye's words, I'm afraid we have already escaped..." the scholar said hoarsely.

"Yeah... we can get close to Luan Kong so easily. It has been able to show that Luan Kong's team has loose military discipline. It must be easy to leave..." Wang Hen shook his head and sighed, "It's a pity that there is no regret medicine in the world to take... "

"Brother, under this general suppression, we don't even have a chance to blew up..." Zi Hong trembled.

"I killed you..." Liu Shun cried.

"No one hurts anyone, we can only blame ourselves for being stupid."

Wang Hen squeezed his fist tightly, his lips bite out blood.

"Okay, take it with you, ask for something valuable, if it doesn't work, just take it." Luan Kong said calmly.

"Yes, handsome!"

The souls who gathered around opened the barrier and walked in.

Zihong and the others looked around, only to find that countless souls of the Dark Dynasty had gathered around this handsome account.

At a glance, there are mountains and plains, and the sky and the ground are densely packed like tides.

Everyone looked desperate and stopped resisting, letting the souls hold them down.

But at this moment...

Keng!

A dark sword light suddenly burst from the crowd, and turned into a crescent sword aura, instantly cutting the crowd open and slashing towards the chaotic sky.

"Ok?"

Luan Kong's expression changed, and he immediately jumped back.

Wow...

Where the sword gas passed, a sea of ​​blood splashed.

All the souls who walked towards Wang Hen and others exploded and died.

"what?"

Wang Hen was shocked and shocked.

And at the same time, they found that the general momentum imposed on them was completely gone...

"go!"

At this time, a low voice sounded in their ears.

People raised their heads, but saw a figure leaping into the air and falling in front of everyone.

The visitor wore a mask, a white coat, and a long sword in his hand, as if a **** descending to the earth, majestic.

"Who are you?" Wang Hen exclaimed.

"Don't ask so much, go!" The man dipped his head and slashed with his sword.

Roar! !

The terrifying sword aura is like death's sickle, tearing all the souls in front of him madly.

A group of souls died tragically, and no one could survive this sword aura.

Luan Kong's figure flashed in the air, staring at this terrifying sword energy, his **** eyes revealed a trace of deep meaning.

"Catch the culprit!"

"kill!"

The souls who whispered the tsunami from the mountains below all rushed over, and countless assaults and kills are here...