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Chapter eight hundred and sixty-four the Kuroshio is one enemy eight

Eight thousand black crows flew over the sky, sitting cross-legged above the black crows was the Daluo Golden Immortal Soldier who was loyal to Luo Muye.

On the ground, there are tens of thousands of troops of the Empress of Yaochi and five thousand troops outside Prince Qianqiu's mansion.

The three armies fought fiercely in the center of the army.

Kui Mulang was wearing a green robe and jumped across the sky, and his claws were drilling towards Luo Muye like a whirlwind.

Luo Muye lifted his gun, and the opponent's move changed endlessly. If he wanted to defeat this move, he could only break it with one force and forcefully interrupt the opponent's power.

He raised the spear in his hand, then held the end of the spear with both hands, shouting: "Splied the sky!"

Kui Mulang's claws collided with the spear in Luo Muye's hand. With a loud bang, Luo Muye's spear flew away and inserted it on the ground in the distance.

The Kui Mulang moved like a spirit monkey, landed in front of Luo Muye, and grabbed it out with three consecutive claws.

Luo Muye coughed out three mouthfuls of blood, and then retreated more than ten steps before he could barely stop.

Kui Mulang smiled and said, "It's over."

Luo Muye looked at his chest, his heart was broken, he smiled, the wound on his body began to heal, he practiced the martial arts of the Resurrection Emperor, and his physical recovery ability was extremely powerful.

He reached out and the spear that flew out again into his palm, making a snap.

He held the gun in his arms and shouted: "Come again!"

As the battle continued, Luo Muye was covered in scars, but there were no wounds on Kui Mulang's body.

The Queen's voice came from the Yaochi Emperor's Car, "I thought it was so powerful, it turned out that's all."

Luo Muye ignored the statements of the people around him and just continued to fight and continued to fight. Not only did he not give up, but he made him feel excited!

war!

Fight again!

Keep fighting!

His blood began to heat up, and then it was like a boiling river flowing in his body.

Gradually, Kui Mulang began to find that he could not hurt Luo Muye, "What's going on?"

"Could he cracked my claw technique in the middle of the battle?"

Kui Mulang flew up, rushed towards Luo Muye, and shouted: "Cross Kill!"

Two blood-colored claw prints flew ten feet across and flew towards Luo Muye's body.

Luo Muye swung a single shot, slapped the claw mark with one shot, and then ran towards Kui Mulang.

Kui Mulang also ran towards Luo Muye, and the two of them passed by in one move in the air.

Then his body was fixed at this moment, and Luo Muye's spear hit Kui Mulang's waist. He stopped at the last moment. This was Kui Mulang's weakness.

Kui Mulang turned around and looked at Luo Muye's retaliation. He bowed and said, "I'm defeated, you have also learned the dragon-slaying technique of Emperor Yan."

Luo Muye smiled and said, "What Master said is that victory or defeat is only between one move, and one move will defeat the enemy, so that it is domineering."

Kui Mulang retreated, and then, from the frame of the empress, an old man with white hair and a long sword on his back walked out. Kui Mulang looked at the old man and said, "Marquis Xuan Jing, he knows the dragon-slaying technique."

The old man nodded slightly, then jumped into the middle of the military formation. Then he waved his hand and the long sword behind him flew out, and then a sword turned into two swords, and the two swords turned into four swords until they turned into sixty-four swords.

"I, Marquis Xuan Jing, Bagua Sword Come and learn about it!"

"Rise the sword!"

The sword became yellow and flew towards Luo Muye from sixty-four directions.

Every direction is murderous intent, and every direction is a number of changes.

Luo Muye held the spear in his hand and shouted: "My master happened to teach me a trick called "Rain Rain Pear Blossom!"

The spear was pointed out in his hand, like a rainstorm pear blossom, and it also knocked down these flying swords one by one.

Luo Muye dragged his gun and rushed towards Xuan Jinghou, "Track the holy energy of the sky, drag the gun and kill!"

The spear came from behind Luo Muye, and under Luo Muye's power, he slapped towards Xuan Jinghou. More than ten long swords flew over and grabbed Luo Muye's spear.

The sword lights intertwined, and the gunshot suddenly erupted. The two of them fought back and forth for three hours. After three hours, there were already broken swords on the ground.

The Xuan Jinghou bowed and said, "You broke all my swords and I lost, but your battle is still far away."

Luo Muye was full of fighting spirit, not afraid at all, and laughed and said, "Let the horse come here!"

Now that he is fighting, he is in a state of great pleasure, why are he afraid?

Wanbaqian knew Luo Muye's character and also knew Luo Muye's characteristics. Luo Muye's characteristic is that the more he fought, the stronger he became. The more he fought, the stronger he became.

If Chen Ming is here, he will see that Luo Muye's aura has changed under the influence of [When encountering strong, it will be strong].

Gradually becoming stronger and stronger, the multiple increases are getting higher and higher.

Chen Ming knew Luo Muye's weakness, and unless he defeated him in a very short time, he would become stronger and stronger.

The third heroic spirit of Yaochi walked out. This was a woman holding Yaoqin. She sat cross-legged in front of Luo Muye. Yaoqin was cross-legged in front of her knees. She stretched out her fingers and landed on the strings. Then, countless iron-armored soldiers flew towards Luo Muye.

Luo Muye stretched out his foot and kicked the spear, and then rushed towards the heroic spirit of Yaochi. The iron-armored soldiers shattered under his attack and then turned into fragments.

The sound of the piano is surging, the spear whistles, and several battles are fought, and the iron horses are still there.

An hour later, the woman holding the piano was pressing against Luo Muye's spear tip in front of her neck. Luo Muye looked at Yaochi, and then laughed and said, "Next!"

The eight thousand soldiers who followed Luo Muye all shouted at this moment, "The Six Sect Masters of the Heavenly Lords!"

"A famous teacher produces a great disciple!"

"Six Sect Masters, continue to win!"

The fourth heroic spirit of Yaochi took the battle, but it was defeated in just a quarter of an hour. The frame of the Queen of Yaochi trembled slightly. Is Luo Muye not exhausted his energy?

Why are you getting stronger and stronger when you fight?

It was the fourth Yaochi hero who took the turn to fight, and he could no longer touch Luo Muye.

The battle continued, and the fifth Yao Chi hero was in Luo Muye's hands, and he only held on for a stick of incense.

The sixth hero is defeated in just three moves!

The seventh hero was defeated in just one move.

The last hero went to fight, but he was defeated in an instant.

The further you get to the back, the faster the battle goes.

Luo Muye collected his gun and then looked at the frame of the Queen of Yaochi. When he was, the army of Yan State shouted: "The Six Sect Masters are unparalleled in immortal power!"

"Yaochi, you have already lost!"

"The six sect masters defeated eight heroes one by one. This kind of strength is comparable to that of Bai Shuangguo!"

"In my opinion, even Bai Shuangguo may not be the opponent of the Six Sect Masters!"

Wanbaqian walked out with a smile and looked at the frame that wanted to eat the empress, "Jin Mantang, this is your last chance."
Chapter completed!
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