Chapter 440

"Ding!"

"Congratulations to the player 'Zhao Fang', who killed the Lord level boss' silver sword old man ', and obtained 2000000000 experience points, 2000000000 true power points and 2000000000 magic skill proficiency."

"Congratulations to the player 'Zhao Fang', who killed the Lord level boss' silver sword old man 'and obtained the artifact' dark iron silver sword '."

"Congratulations to player 'Zhao Fang', kill Lord level boss' silver sword old man 'and get an unknown map."

"Congratulations to the player 'Zhao Fang', who killed the Lord level boss' silver sword old man 'and obtained Ma Zhong fragment * 10."

"Congratulations to player 'Zhao Fang' for killing Lord level boss' silver sword old man 'and obtaining' Silver Dragon Sword Skill '."

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"Unexpectedly, I killed the silver sword old man with one move." Lv Wei lost his voice and exclaimed.

"Even I didn't see how the man disappeared." old Hongmen took a deep breath and looked quite shocked.

Not only they, but also other forces were extremely shocked.

Although the old man of silver sword is arrogant, his strength is there.

With his strength, he is definitely one of the strongest among the many forces in front of him.

But this is such a cruel man.

But was killed by the woman who looked soft and weak!

While the people looked frightened, they looked at dark incense with a bit of fear.

Those who can kill the silver sword old man with one strike are qualified to kill everyone present. It's strange that they don't fear!

"Hey, hey, do you dare to be distracted when you fight with my old code? Well, it doesn't matter. You've had enough anyway, so it's over!"

Dian Wei took out a spirit fighting halberd, which was fierce and spread from it.

Anyone who noticed the smell changed his face.

"What! Didn't he use his best just now?"

Old Hongmen's face is particularly ugly.

He thought that he had overestimated Dianwei, but unexpectedly, he underestimated it.

"You, step aside, or you will die!"

Dianwei pointed to the group of people in Hongmen and said indifferently.

Hearing this sound, Hongmen people's eyes flashed, but they didn't leave, but looked at Hongmen's ancestors.

"Hum, why should we listen to the enemy?"

A strong man with dark skin and some sofa style said coldly.

His words were immediately echoed by other Hongmen strongmen.

Dianwei's eyes flashed a reward, but the corners of his mouth sneered, "in that case, go to hell!"

Doushen halberd fell down with a huge wave of air. Before it hit the people, the huge wave immediately shocked everyone seriously.

Some people with low accomplishments were crushed and exploded directly under this momentum. With a bang, they turned into blood mist and dissipated.

"How possible!"

Everyone was shocked.

Dianwei's strength has exceeded their cognitive limit.

Even if the silver sword old man wants to reach this step, it is very difficult.

"Who on earth is this man with such terrible strength? I'm afraid Zhong Tang, the strongest in the spirit realm, can't compare with him. And that boy, whose cultivation is only a martial saint, but has such a level of escort. Who is he?"

The old man Hongmen's body flew upside down and coughed up blood at the corners of his mouth. At the same time, this idea kept echoing in his mind.

He really can't imagine that the gap between himself and that person is so huge in the same realm.

Almost no resistance!

on the other hand.

The cloud fairy Taoist lovers are even more miserable. They are not the strong ones of the martial god, but the power of the combination technology, which is comparable to the martial god.

Therefore.

In the face of such a strong impact, they, like other demigods, were hit hard in an instant and almost died!

Until all the dust settles.

The field was still quiet.

The dozen forces looked at the scene with a silly face.

The invincible momentum shown by Dian Wei's wielding the fighting halberd is still impacting their young hearts.

"Not an ordinary martial god! It should be the middle period of martial god, or even the later period of martial god!"

The sword slave on the warship was quite shocked when he saw this scene. He had seen the description of the powerful in the middle and late period of the God of war in the classics collected by the royal family of the Zhongling empire.

It's really a powerful and invincible existence.

Although he didn't know the real strength of Dianwei and dark incense, he was sure that they must have stepped into the middle and late period of Wushen.

"Life is as lonely as snow. Is it really so difficult for me to find an opponent?"

After seeing the three factions lying on the ground, seriously injured and dying, Dianwei took a posture of "seeking defeat alone" with a fighting halberd on his shoulder. Zhao Fang wanted to kick him.

"Ten pulse divine sword!"

Zhao Fang ignored him.

While his voice sounded, sword waves with majestic sword Qi suddenly rushed out of the warship, focusing on the strong men of yinjianzong and Hehuan Zong.

These poor guys, who had been shocked by Dianwei's halberd, were seriously injured and almost lost consciousness.

At this moment, even if you see the danger of sword Qi, you don't have the strength to dodge.

I can only watch the terrible sword spirit pass through my chest, and then send out the last scream in the world, unwilling to die.

"Ding! Ding!"

The prompt sound in Zhao Fang's mind rang out one after another.

Nearly nine hundred Wudi, fifty or sixty wusheng, five or six demigods, plus two Yun Xiandao lovers, have brought Zhao Fang a lot of experience.

It made him closer to the nine star martial saint.

To Zhao Fang's surprise, the explosion rate of these people is very low.

The level of Emperor Wu is basically not explosive.

One or two pieces of Wu Sheng's accomplishments will explode occasionally. The probability is very low.

Only killing the demigod level is the key to the big explosion, but it is still a little worse than the silver sword old man.

final.

With the fall of all the strong men of the two factions, the ruthless killing on one side gradually settled the dust.

However, the cold slaughter shocked the surrounding forces.

Looking at the eyes of Zhao Fang and others is also full of deep awe.

I'm more awed than the three forces such as the silver sword old man!

Zhao Fang's eyes fell on the old man Hongmen, "give you a chance!"

Old Hongmen's face changed slightly.

"Lao Zu, we fought with him!"

Some people drank too much, but few responded.

After seeing Dianwei's unparalleled strength and Zhao Fang's cold-blooded ruthlessness, the result of hard work is to follow Hehuan sect and Yinjian sect.

All dead!

Death is not terrible.

But knowing that he is invincible, he has to go up to die. That's not courage, but brain water.

The old Hongmen man's face was uncertain. With his mind, after hearing this, he already understood why Zhao Fanggang didn't kill them.

He looked at the people beside him. A middle-aged man with a steady face said in a deep voice: "Jiugong, you make a decision. We all listen to you."

Hong Jiugong sighed.

Under everyone's attention, he saluted Zhao Fang deeply, "Hong Jiugong, I've seen the master!"