The Battle of Martial Arts Breaks the Wind and Cloud

Death has never been so close to the sword saint like this moment. The sword saint knows that under these five claws, he is just a poor ant. The absolute difference in strength makes his swordsmanship become a show at this moment!

If it is a head-on confrontation, the mantis may only block the car, but the sword master will not retreat, because he is the marshal of millions of soldiers, because he is a generation of sword masters!

He is the most holy, and Dapeng Mingwang is the strongest of the holy emperor, the strength of the two is far apart.

But Dapeng Mingwang did not explode the strength of the Holy Emperor, because his main purpose of coming to the South China Sea this time was to fight against Emperor Zun.

In King Dapeng Ming's heart, only Emperor Zun is worthy of his real battle and truly burst out all his strength.

"Lord Dapeng Ming, I am afraid of you." The Sword Saint screamed wildly.

Roar!

Under the pressure of death, the Juggernaut burst out with unprecedented potential. His person disappeared, and his sword burst out with extremely dazzling light, shooting out an extremely sharp sword light, which seemed to be able to pierce anything in this world.

The Golden Lion Demon Saint, the three brothers from the Fulu Sect, and other generals with the strength of the Demon King, all realized the life-threatening danger that the Sword Saint was facing, and all of them roared angrily. King Pengming left.

The Golden Lion Demon Saint is not as good as the Sword Saint, but he is still a Demon Saint, a strong man at the Saint level.

The three brothers of the Talisman Sect and more than a dozen generals with the strength of the peak demon king, combined, the power they unleashed was enough to threaten ordinary saint kings.

"Kill!"

"kill!"

The army of eight million people was also crazy at this moment, and they sacrificed their magic weapons one after another to kill King Ming of the Great Peng.

At this moment, everyone in Emperor Zun's sect has only one goal, and that is to kill King Ming of the Great Peng.

"I'll go!" Mingwang Dapeng's eyes widened, and his expression changed slightly.

"You're courting death!" King Ming Ming originally wanted to kill the Sword Saint first, and then kill the others, but he didn't expect to be attacked by an army of eight million people.

The murderous aura and attack power mixed together can destroy the world.If it was in the lower world, the world would have been destroyed long ago.

"Destroy!"

Dapeng Mingwang finally didn't dare to take it seriously, he shouted angrily, a dazzling golden light erupted from his body, his other hand stretched out, and the claws that were attacking the Sword Saint finally adjusted slightly, transforming into several claw shadows , respectively oriented towards the countless magic weapons attacking him.

puff!

puff!

The moment all the people came into contact with the Dapeng Ming King's claw shadow, they immediately retreated like a kite with a broken string, and blood rained in the sky.Many generals with the strength of the demon king were seriously injured at this moment.The general of the peak demon king's strength was only slightly injured.

The sword saint who bears the brunt was struck out alive by the sword, his arm was bloody and bloody, but he didn't die, he was only injured.

At this moment, the gap between the most holy and the strongest of the Holy Emperor was fully revealed. King Dapeng Ming was the strongest of the early stage of the Holy Emperor. Just now, he only exploded the strength of the Holy King, but he was still unstoppable, causing many soldiers of the Emperor Zun Sect to be injured.

"The Hierarch will appear soon, everyone, don't be afraid. When the Hierarch arrives, King Ming of the Great Peng will be considered a bird. The King of the Great Peng, who can be abused by the Hierarch in a few minutes, will really become a bird." The Golden Lion Demon Sage encouraged his morale and shouted.

"Roar!"

"Yes."

Everyone in the Dizun Sect screamed wildly. Although their faces were pale and many demon kings were seriously injured, they stared at King Dapeng with no fear in their eyes, only endless fighting intent.

King Dapeng Ming glanced contemptuously at the subordinates of Emperor Nanzhan, who was in front of him, but was also secretly surprised at the fearlessness in their eyes.

At this time, the army of the Dragon King of the South China Sea had already begun to press the formation, and the Dragon King of the South China Sea's eyes revealed a look of happiness and hatred.

"This Dragon King's [-] million army is going to crush these demons and ghosts of Emperor Zun Sect today." The Dragon King of the South China Sea laughed ferociously.

"Guys above the strength of the Demon King will all be handed over to this king." King Dapeng Ming said coldly.

"Quickly, form an formation to face the enemy!" The Sword Saint said coldly, his eyes fixed on King Ming of the Great Peng.

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The eight million troops of Emperor Zunjiao kept changing in the air, layer upon layer, forming a hundred large formations, and more than ten people including the Sword Saint also formed formations in an instant.

King Ming Ming of the Dapeng smiled coldly, and suddenly discovered his real body, which was a gigantic Garuda Dapeng.

Hundreds of thousands of golden wings cover the sky and the sun, and under his wings, everything turns golden.

His huge claws were like sharp diamond claws, and the sharp beaked hooks shone coldly in the sun.

A shrill cry piercing through the sky pierced the sky with a metallic sound.

Then King Ming of the Great Peng flapped his wings suddenly, and strong winds and waves arose from the ground.

call!

call!call!

The wind is raging!

There was a dull crashing sound in the air, it was the explosive power of the eight million troops combined with the power of the formation colliding with the gust of wind blown out by King Ming of the Great Peng.

Every time King Dapeng slapped it, a dozen or so formations were shattered, and everyone in the formation was blown away!

Only the Sword Saint and the others stood upright against the wind, with their swords pointing directly at King Dapeng Ming.

"Kill!" The Sword Saint yelled fiercely.

Like an off-string flying arrow, it shoots towards Dapeng King Ming against the headwind, while the Golden Lion Yaosheng and the others follow behind like the tail feathers of the flying arrow.

"kill!"