Chapter 3023： Battle at the end of the sky

Wushuang Jianqi seemed to cut through eternity, suddenly falling from above the nine heavens.

"boom!"

The world is cracking.

The flesh of the three-headed monster instantly exploded into countless pieces.

Countless cracks appeared in the void, but the whole land was devastated and sank rapidly.

The magic mist between the world and the earth is full of wind, thunder and flames everywhere, and the East Pole State is more like a purgatory on earth.

At this moment of the battle, there is no longer any strong man who dared to come out to fight Lu Wushuang.

A kind of fear is deeply imprinted in the hearts of every alien.

Because no matter how many powerful people culled, they would die at his feet.

From the beginning to the end, that white figure stood in the void, dazzling with divine light, giving people a sense of otherworldly.

Lu Wushuang paced in the void, shaking the mind of every powerful alien.

The foreign powerhouses who came from all directions could only stand and watch a million miles away, and no one dared to approach Lu Wushuang.

Such a mighty power, unparalleled in the world!

"Have you seen it? Even if the world is gone, I will avenge you." Lu Wushuang whispered.

He has a handsome face and a peerless figure, but there is endless sadness in the depths of his eyes.

This kind of sentiment exaggerated the world, and even the powerful aliens who were thousands of miles away shed tears silently.

Holding a sword in one hand, he smashed out a piece of purgatory on earth, and the world was shocked like a god, but his back was full of loneliness.

A Qiu Baiyi, like a dream and fantasy.

"This person tempered his sword intent with Heavenly Tribulation, and even set foot on the Peak Realm Half-Step Great Emperor in one fell swoop. Unless the Zhennan King comes personally, no one can stop him."

"I waited for a joint effort, and I was like an ant in front of him."

"Looking at him, I actually have an urge to bow down..."

The three half-step emperors watched Lu Wushuang leave, their eyes full of horror.

They are the three princes with the most noble status and the strongest strength, and no one can stop them from entering the Haotian Domain before.

But now, no one dares to act rashly.

At this moment, a voice came from the east of Skyrim.

"Lu Wushuang! At the end of the sky, fight this king!"

This voice filled the hearts of all foreign powerhouses and surprised the three princes.

"It's Zhennan King!"

"The King of Zhennan is the strongest existence of our clan, and Lu Wushuang will undoubtedly die this time!"

When he heard King Zhennan's engagement, Lu Wushuang's figure left a step faster, and when everyone looked at the void again, the white figure had disappeared.

But before Sanwei Prince let out a sigh of relief, the power of time and space in the void was intertwined, and several jade slips appeared.

"Sixth Prince, Seventh Prince is dead, please support quickly!"

Upon hearing this message, the three princes' complexions changed dramatically at the same time.

"Could it be that there are other strong human races who have entered the Ksitigarbha realm?"

"Six brothers and seven brothers are already half-step great emperors, and they each control tens of thousands of armies. Who can hurt them?"

"The appearance of a Lu Wushuang has greatly hurt my family's vitality, and the plan of the plan has been completely stranded. If a strong human race enters the East Antarctic State, even if I am a prince, I will not escape death."

The three princes looked ugly, and they cursed the murderer who killed the Seventh Prince in their hearts.

If the person is right in front of them, they will not rush up and tear him apart.

"The ancestor king is old and has been in retreat for too long in order to prolong his life. King Zhennan is the one who really controls Daquan. If he blames him, the ancestor will not be able to protect us."

"It's not too late, we will kill that **** now, and we must not let him continue to destroy."

"Hmph, we all work together, unless there is a second Lu Wushuang, everyone will die!"

The three princes were fierce, summoning all the strong men of the foreign race to kill them, including the Eight Temples and the Nine Spirits.

These existences are more tyrannical than the Eight Demon Generals controlled by Lu Tianbao at the beginning, and when they appeared at the location of Yujian's transmission, the scene before them made them furious.

13,000 sword intents nailed the five princes in the sky.

The five princes' devilish qi vented and their cultivation base fell all the way, no matter how powerful he exploded, he couldn't resist.

On the other side, the fourth prince exploded his body, and when the soul wanted to escape, he was hit by the palm of the sky.

"Stop it!" The third prince burst out.

But Lu Yi and Mo Wenli had already red eyes, how could they listen to him.

"Wan Jian Zhu Xian!" Mo Wenli let out angrily.

The sword intent nailed to the five princes exploded at the same time.

This terrifying power directly killed the five princes, and even the soul had no chance to escape.

"Damn, I killed you!" The third prince shot angrily.

boom!

The domineering palm shook the Nine Heavens Sky, and rushed towards Xiang Mo Wenli.

Mo Wenli was not in a panic, holding a long sword as if he was immersed in the world. He was standing there clearly, but it gave the illusion that it was inseparable.

"Sword God Realm Sword Intent?" The third prince's eyes were full of shock.

However, Mo Wenli didn't answer his words at all. His voice was full of playfulness, and he said to Lu Yi in the distance: "Brother Lu, there are a few more to die, how do you say?"

"Kill!" Lu Yi responded coldly.

At this moment, the long sword in Mo Wenli's hand burst out with brilliant sword intent.

brush!

The sound of the trembling sword sounded, shining eternal holy light, as if the sun was falling, hitting the third prince fiercely.

boom!

Mo Wenli collided with the third prince, and in the blink of an eye they fought hundreds of tricks.

"There is a magic pattern bodyguard?" Mo Wen had a different color from the bottom of his eyes.

In order to confirm his guess, Mo Wenli stared at him, and the speed of his hand slashed more than ten times faster.

Thousands of swords burst out, all falling on the third prince.

The next moment, the three princes burst into a blue aura, and strange patterns flashed when the devilish energy rose.

"It really is a magic pattern, brother Lu, be careful, these guys are not easy to deal with." Mo Wenli reminded Lu Yi.

At the same time, Lu Yi also discovered this.

After the palm of Tian Compassion blasted the five prince's soul, the second prince had already rushed to him.

I thought that these people are almost the same as the dead princes, and they are not such difficult roles to deal with.

But after the fight, it was discovered that the second prince and the third prince depended on other things.

"Wushuang Fist!" Lu Yi shouted.

Eight hundred punches were blasted out in one breath, and each punch carried the meaning of destruction. The fierce force burned a hole in the sky.

But when such a terrifying bombardment fell on the second prince, it was all blocked by the weird magic pattern.

boom!

After a violent explosion, Lu Yi separated from the second prince.

On the other side, the third prince and Mo Wenli also distanced themselves.

Lu Yi and Mo Wenli side by side, the second prince and the third prince return to the eldest prince

"It turned out to be the Sword God Temple, Mo Wenli, and Lu Wushuang's disciple, Lu Yi." The prince looked gloomy and murderous.

While he was speaking, hundreds of powerful foreigners under his hand quickly surrounded Lu Yi and Mo Wenli.