Seeing that the situation was not good, Wu Haojun hurriedly activated the ninth-grade karma fire to fight against it.

Fire borrows the force of wind.

Wu Haojun's flames reached an unprecedented intensity.

Like Wu Yan, the ninth-level karma fire is emitted from the body, so it does not belong to the category of magic.

An Jingfang's eyes narrowed slightly, and his chest heaved a little. He didn't expect that the King of the Northern Wilderness had such fighting power, which really surprised him.

"No wonder all my men died in your hands. It seems that I really underestimated you! But you are proud enough to die in my hands, An Jingfang!"

An Jingfang stretched his arm forward, and a ball of black liquid stretched forward along his forearm. He held a large black knife tightly in his hand.

Black Dragon Sword!

This is An Jingfang's most proud weapon. Its sharp edge is revealed, and the black frost rises up and flickers, making people unable to open their eyes.

This sword is a unique weapon that has been stained with the blood of countless people.

"Go to hell!"

An Jingfang chopped it down with one strike.

Wu Haojun's eyes became more and more excited. He did not retreat but advanced. He held the Qingtian Sword in his hand. The Nine-Sword Chain Sword was not limited to one move or one move. Instead, it was everlasting and endless. He remained unchanged in response to all changes. Facing An Jing

Fang is also fearless.

Wu Haojun's body has also reached the level of the top ten on the Heavenly Ranking. Coupled with his training in the immortal world, his strength is even better than before. His sword skills are invincible. One sword is stronger than the other. There is a constant flow of true energy in the body, and there is no exhaustion.

Feel.

An Jingfang's sword skills were also suppressed by Wu Haojun, and he actually fell into a passive position.

However, his Heavenly Demon Sword Technique also penetrates the heaven and earth and crosses the void, as if falling from the sky, cleansing away the murderous aura and making it suffocating!

An Jingfang's expression was gloomy, and he immediately slashed with his sword. His sword skills changed and he instantly turned into a tireless fighting machine.

Wu Haojun held his breath and concentrated, the Nine Sons Chain Sword scattered among the stars, the sword energy was like frost, like a rain of flowers all over the sky.

"What a King of the Northern Wilderness, I will definitely cut you into pieces today!"

An Jingfang's anger was burning, and his strength was also raised to its peak.

He believes that with his own strength, he can crush anyone.

"You don't have this chance."

Wu Haojun snorted coldly, and the Heaven-Qing Sword was like chasing the wind. In a moment, it turned into a breeze, and the speed reached an extremely terrifying level.

"This An Jingfang is truly worthy of being the first of the eight generals of Machinery City, and he deserves his reputation!"

"Wu Haojun is the king of the Northern Wilderness. This guy will definitely be defeated by the king. We can only count on him now."

"It's a pity that the magic power of our demon tribe cannot be used here, otherwise it's hard to say who will win."

"I still don't believe it. There are so many of us, but we can't beat him!"

"Stop yelling here. You will only cause trouble if you go up there. Don't let us all die with you!"

"Then what should we do? Can we just watch from the sidelines now?"

"I'm afraid... we can only watch."

Everyone had mixed emotions and wanted to go up to help, but they were all exhausted. Going up would only distract Wu Haojun.

Only if Wu Haojun wins this battle can all the creatures in Beihuang survive.

Once An Jingfang wins, everyone will die.

"Brother...I believe you."

Wu Yan fell to the ground, dying.

She never passed out.

She was waiting for the moment when Wu Haojun defeated An Jingfang.

She believes it.

Wu Haojun will definitely be able to do it.

Clang!

Wu Haojun knocked An Jingfang's sword away with one sword, and then stabbed him in the chest with the sword.

An Jingfang curled up his lips, took the sword with his bare hands, and grabbed the Sky Sword in Wu Haojun's hand.

Then squeeze hard.

Snap!

The Qingtian Sword actually broke into two pieces in his hand.

"The weapons of the Divine Sword Sect are nothing more than this!"

An Jingfang sneered, and then punched Wu Haojun in the chest.

This punch was extremely powerful and incredibly fast, and it was also mixed with black flames.

"Even if I die, I will die with you!"

Wu Haojun roared, venting endless anger in his heart.

There was no retreat for him to choose.

Only by killing An Jingfang can the hatred in his heart be relieved.

"Black Dragon Wave!"

An Jingfang punched again, sweeping out like a roaring wind.

A huge black dragon spiraled out, its sound shook the sky, and a shocking power rushed towards you.

"Go to hell!"

An Jingfang's punch destroyed the world and was extremely violent, making a thunderous explosion at the same time.

The entire ground began to tremble violently with An Jingfang's power.

"Hahahaha, King of the Northern Wilderness, you still died by my opponent..."

An Jingfang's laughter was full of pride and arrogance.

The power of the black dragon wave.

Wu Haojun's body was almost torn into pieces.

"Lost?"

Looking at this scene, everyone couldn't believe it.

An Jingfang had the last laugh.

Did the King of the Northern Wilderness, who was omnipotent and invincible in the Northern Wilderness Alliance, lose like this?

Wu Hao's army was defeated, which meant that the entire Northern Wilderness was completely over.

Some people were still breathing a sigh of relief, but who knew that this last glimmer of hope was extinguished by An Jingfang.

At that moment, everyone was lifeless and dejected.

Their end has come.

"Vulnerable!"

An Jingfang's laughter lasted for a long time, and her inner excitement could not be expressed in words.

"In the eyes of this general, you are nothing more than a group of ants. Before long, the entire Northern Wilderness will be reduced to nothing!"

An Jingfang slowly raised his hands.

He wants to make this entire northern wilderness a purgatory on earth.

Just at this time.

The Mechanical City began to move.

It turns out that the entire Machine City is an extremely huge machine.

The switch that controls the entire city lies in An Jingfang's hands.

Enough to destroy the entire mechanical city.

Now, Nie Wanlong and the main personnel in the city have moved to the city.

It doesn't matter whether the city outside is there or not.

As long as he presses his finger, he can destroy the entire mechanical city!

Once the Mechanical City is destroyed, no matter who is outside, they will be reduced to ashes.

"An Jingfang, I'm not dead yet!"

Wu Haojun gritted his teeth, holding half of the Sky Sword, and walked out of the dust step by step, his eyes full of murderous intent.
To be continued...