Chapter 713

The heavenly king's Dharma body is pressed down.

The tyrannical black dragon's handprint suppresses all ages.

"If you don't enter heaven, you will be a mole ant."

Boom!

The black dragon roars in the sky, and the thunder disaster rolls over.

With the press of this palm, countless vast spiritual power turned into rolling lava, overwhelming.

All the people in the altar changed color when they saw this scene.

Trembling for the power of the emperor.

Mu Shaojun was not moved and his face was expressionless.

One punch, the mountains and rivers move, the sun and the moon turn upside down, the universe is not there.

"Just one step of the heavenly king dares to be presumptuous in front of me. Even four steps of the heavenly king have what I have killed in this world."

"Arrogance."

Ning Wudao gave a cold hum.

There are nine steps in heaven.

Within four steps, including four steps, for the little emperor.

And above the five steps is the great heavenly king.

The four step Tianjun is the highest level of xiaotianjun.

Such a God as the emperor of northern Xuantian is just this level.

In his opinion, Mu Shaojun's words are just like a joke.

WOW!

Ning Wudao started to hold it, but he pulled out a serrated sword in the void, just like the roar of hell ghosts, exuding the breath of infiltrating people.

"This is the valiant Dragon Sabre of the northern Tianfu."

There was a cry of surprise.

Many people are shocked.

Ning Wudao is very famous for his big sword.

It's said that this was extracted from the sawtooth of the fierce dragon, a big demon in Tianjun Kingdom, which was once killed by beixuan Tianjun.

His rank is enough to rank among the five level Lingqi.

He is already a heavenly king, and with such a magic weapon as the fierce dragon saber, who can stop him now?

"A small skill in carving insects."

Mu Shaojun's face is calm. He reaches for it.

"Sword."

In the end, it turned out to be a glass sword in the hand of Mu Shaojun.

Stab!

Mu Shaojun, holding the glass sword in his hand, set foot on the sky to kill the dragon in the sky.

The sword will rush, and the pressure in the void will be broken.

"Why don't you take out the sword behind you?"

Rather no way pupil fine awn bloom, indifferent mouth.

"You don't deserve it."

There are only three words in response to him.

"Don't use it now, you won't have a chance to use it later."

It's better to be bold than indifferent.

"This is where you are buried today."

Bang!

The fierce dragon sword is cut down.

I saw Ning Wudao's spiritual power rolling in his body, and there seemed to be countless ghosts rushing out of the fierce dragon sabre.

The endless vent of evil spirit envelops the altar, and its power is terrible.

"Black dragon chop!"

It's better to drink in a humble way than to take a knife.

The magic sword turns the dragon and breaks the sky.

"This is the real strength of Ning Wudao."

Zhou Jian sighed.

The look of the summer wind and frost on one side is also complicated.

They know that there is no second result in front of them.

"The boy should be dying."

They set their eyes on Mu Shaojun and looked cold.

Such a powerful momentum of Ning Wudao, even if the two step emperor came, I'm afraid also to retreat three points.

Mu Shaojun holds the glass sword in his right hand, but it is the combination of sword spirit and sword spirit.

How can it compare with the fierce Dragon Sabre of Ning Wudao.

Hiss!

The fierce Dragon Sabre tore the void open, whistling down, and chopped at Mu Shaojun.

All the cracks of the void spread like the collapse of heaven and earth.

Wu ling'er can't help showing his worry.

Although Mu Shaojun is powerful, she is not calm in the face of ningwudao at the moment.

"Ling'er, this is the second magic power that big brother passed on to you. You can see it clearly."

Mu Shaojun's voice came.

Then he saw a sword cut out, sword like rainbow, but the world is full of ghosts.

"One sword, another life!"

Suddenly, a sword that runs through the space flies by.

People's eyes can only see the light sword.

Even many people didn't catch the sword.

Just feel a flash of white light.

But what shocked everyone happened.

Ning Wudao's noble spirit is broken.

The heavenly king's Dharma is gone.

His body was frozen there.

Not only that, his body armor was broken.

And on this broken body armor.

It can be found that there is a bloodstain spreading on Ning Wudao's chest.

The bloodstains are from top to bottom. Ning Wudao's body is directly divided into two parts. Everyone's face was appalled. Ning Wudao, a legend of the young generation in the northern heaven, was killed by a sword. Talk and laugh, within a thousand miles, take the head. There was a dead silence. Canglongjin, one step Tianjun, one generation. All the people on the scene stood there, speechless“ You killed Ning Wudao! " Zhou Jian and Xia Fengshuang were frightened and full of terror. Everyone on the altar is unbelievable. This is better than nothing“ Damn you. Do you know what you've done? " Zhou Jian had a cold face. No matter Zhang Taichu or Ning Wudao. But it's not just the most arrogant people in northern heaven. There's a giant standing behind them. Such as tai'a Tianjun behind Zhang Taichu. More ningwudao behind the North Tianfu, and even North xuantianjun. The two were killed. What a sensation the north celestial world will create at that time“ If you're not blind, you should be able to see it. " He glanced at Zhou Jian and Xia Fengshuang lightly, and Mu Shaojun spoke lightly“ You will die here. " The two men's faces were gloomy and they spoke“ I'm here today just to level the northern Tianfu. Who else won't accept? " Mu Shaojun glanced at the crowd, his eyes cold. Hearing what he said, everyone looked like a madman“ Madman, madman. " Zhou Jian cursed“ Who the hell are you? "