The setting sun in the sky, the clouds soak like blood!

In front of the Wuyue City, the corpses were everywhere, and the smell of blood rose to the sky.

"My prince, ask again, are you going down or dead?"

A great voice is heard in the city of five mountains.

"Boom

The momentum of terror, pervading the eight wastelands, clouds and waves rolling, is also pushed aside!

Even the five mountain city, under the momentum of Tomur's full strength, suddenly trembled!

Without the help of other ancient masters, Tomur was unable to move.

"How are you thinking?"

Tomur's playful eyes fell on Mo Shan and others.

The eyes, like looking at ants in general, dismissive.

"Brute, Ann dare to deceive me and never leave nobody!"

Qi Xingwu immediately got angry, endured the injury, and yelled at Tomur.

"Beast?"

A fierce light flashed through Tomur's eyes, and he suddenly waved his hand.

"Hum!"

Zhenyuan breaks the sky and turns into a knife!

A thick sword light cuts through the void and takes Qi Xingwu directly.

"Poop!"

The sword light penetrates the body, and Qi Xingwu immediately spills blood into the sky!

"Well..."

Qi Xingwu's eyes were wide open, and he died in his eyes.

I didn't think that he couldn't even react in front of Tomur!

This is the gap!

Zhenyuan jiuzhong, a half step into Daowu, is different from ordinary Zhenyuan martial arts!

In front of Tomur, who is half on the way, Mo Shan and others are as weak as children.

Tomur hit casually, and Qi Xingwu was killed on the spot!

"No!"

Mo Shan and others roared wildly, their voices sad and angry.

In the blink of an eye, ten true Yuan Wu people will die miserably!

Pouring blood, unable to fall of the body, reflected in the eyes of Mo Shan and others.

Although they are ready to die, they can't help watching their comrades die in front of them.

This kind of powerlessness, despair, let Mo Shan and other people's anger soar!

"Hum, how dare you talk to my prince like this

Tomur's contemptuous voice was timely introduced into the ears of Moshan and others.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

Mo Shan looked up to the sky and roared, and his voice was full of pathos.

How can ancient Tartars humiliate those who don't defeat their martial arts!

Wantonly kill those who can't fight!

"Join the nine palaces and kill the demons, and fight to the death to protect the city of five mountains!"

Mo Shan roared softly and clenched the broadbacked sword in his hand.

"Bang!"

The rest of Zhenyuan Warriors also roared with a loud voice, shaking off the oppression of Tomur's breath.

The next moment, the remaining nine true yuan stand in a mysterious array.

Divided into nine, is the nine palace!

"Boom

A terrible wave broke out from the place where Moshan and others stood.

The mountains are turbulent and the trees are trembling. The awe inspiring sword aims at the sky above the Five Mountains city!

In an instant, the momentum of Mo Shan and others actually overtook Tomur!

"What?"

After Tomur's death, the guru's look changed and he was very surprised.

Prince Tomur, he has been suppressed!

"Hateful, you dare to bully others if you don't fall down on the barbarians!"

After surprise, there is anger.

During the talk, some ancient masters moved and wanted to help Tomur.

"Step back!"

However, Tomur dismissed these ancient masters.

"Prince?"

The ancient masters were puzzled and looked at Tomur.

"If I ask you to step down, I will kill them with my own hands!"

There was a slight tremor in Tomur's body.

It's shaking with excitement!

It's interesting that there are still people who dare to disobey him!

Then with your blood, let me be happy!

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