Heavenly Monarch of All Times

Vol 32 Chapter 3368: Weird

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" Above the sky, Zhong Mingyu, the eagle king, the ghost passer, the three holy swordsmen stand tall, such as the three peaks, the momentum of the behemoth, the oppression is shaking.

The crowd looked at the three figures, their eyes could not help but tremble, their faces were very nervous.

The decision of the three swords of Zhong Mingyu will determine the next fate of the people present.

If Zhong Mingyu loses, then the swordsman of Wan Tianjian Wu on the field will have no chance to compete in the sky; if Zhong Mingyu wins, then the seven imperial palaces and ghost prisoners will be in front of everyone. Kneeling, and it’s three days long!

I have to say that the method of Zhong Mingyu is really hot, so that the people in the ghost palace ghosts grow up for three days. If they did, this shame will never be washed away.

The people of Haotian Jianwu, their eyes are burning, and it is difficult to hide their worries.

Although Zhong Mingyu is the first guardian, he has shown great strength, but after all, he only has the seven realms of the righteousness, and the opponent he faces is the swordsman of the two holy and nine heavens.

Such a big power gap, what talents can be made up.

On the other hand, the seven imperial palaces and the ghost prisoners are a sinister smile, apparently a winner.

"The guy named Zhong Mingyu is a bit arrogant, but unfortunately too stupid."

"It’s ridiculous to rely on him and to fight against the swords of the two holy people."

"Wait a minute, after a sword, the two big men will kill him even if they don't kill him."

The people in the magic palace ghosts sneered and talked again and again.

"Boom!" And at this time, Zhong Mingyu above the sky, the body shocked, the madness of the sword broke out, stirred in the void, extremely terrible, as if to tear the world.

"Good!" The crowd felt the swing of the sword in the space, even if it was the ghost of the palace, it could not help but move.

Although Zhong Mingyu is only the seventh realm of the righteousness, the sword he showed at this moment is actually more terrible than the ordinary business of the nine-day swordsman!

At this time, the people in the magic palace ghost prison, can not help but be a bit serious.

"Zhong Mingyu is indeed a Kendo Wizard, otherwise it will not be favored by that person at the beginning." And in the distance, Yue Wang Jianzong, the elder of Yue Wangzong, looked at Zhong Mingyu, and his mouth twitched, muttering: "But want this The sword is against the eagle king and the ghost, but it is not enough."

The eagle king and the ghost passer-by are the well-known kendo singers. They have been immersed in the sacred heavens for many years. Of course, it is not the usual sacred sacred swordsman.

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At this time, Zhong Mingyu’s swordsmanship is enough to fight against the ordinary sacred justice. But against the ghosts, there are still too many differences.

"Zhong Mingyu, just like this strength, I want to fight against the two of us?" Above the sky, the eagle king smiled coldly, and then a dark sword surged out of his body, like a dark cloud, and he would The people are shrouded, and the power of the darkness of terror is struck in the void, as if to devour everything.

"Boom!" The void blasted, and the sword of the eagle king was not under Zhong Mingyu.

"Yellow mouth scorpion, ready to bow down and admit defeat!" At the same time, the sound of ghosts and people sounded, his whole body surged into a sinister sword, very fierce, silky like a blade, as if to tear everything.

"Boom! Boom!" And in the next moment, the swordsmanship of the eagle king and the ghost passer, suddenly broke out, such as the stormy waves, very terrible, actually merged together in the air, forming a more For a strong sword.

"Haha! That Zhong Mingyu lost!" The people in the Devil's Ghosts saw this scene and laughed wildly.

The eagle king and the ghost passer are united. The degree of horror is almost beyond the limit of the sacred environment. How can Zhong Mingyu compete?

"The first guardian of adults, in this case, how can you win?" Nie Tian looked at Zhong Mingyu from afar, could not help but frown, and secretly worried.

Although his strength is far from the level of Zhong Mingyu and others, his knowledge and the night-time fox are connected, and his ability to perceive is very strong, so he can feel that the sword of Zhong Mingyu has been pushed to the extreme.

At this moment, even if Zhong Mingyu burns blood, he can't compete with the ghosts.

If it is one of the eagle king and the ghost passer, maybe there is a chance for Zhong Mingyu, but the two join hands, he has no chance!

"The decision of this sword, if you want to win, I am afraid that Tian help." At this time, the voice of the ghost emperor also rang, shaking his head and said.

Even he felt that Zhong Mingyu would be defeated!

"Let's go!" At this time, Zhong Mingyu was in the air, and he was calm and open, and his expression was calm and horrible. He could not see a little bit of fear. There was no fluctuation in his eyes, and he was still in the chest.

"Looking at the mystery!" The eagle king and the ghost passer at the same time violently screamed, and then the figure moved, the sword was united, the power of the sword suddenly broke out, and a huge sword appeared, rolling and roaring, such as the giant beast roaring, Crazy toward Zhong Mingyu.

At this moment, the void trembled, and the whole world shook up, as if it were going to fall apart.

The joint efforts of the two holy and nine-day swordsmen are really terrible!

"Boom!" Pang Ran Jianying, with the potential to destroy the earth and destroy the land, fell toward Zhong Mingyu, terrible momentum, as if to destroy everything.

The crowd's eyes trembled, the nerves were tight, and the inner shock was hard to say.

They seem to have seen a scene in which Zhong Mingyu was killed by a sword.

But at this time, Zhong Mingyu is standing in the air and not moving as a bell.

The behemoth sword is getting closer and closer to him.

Ten thousand meters.

Five kilometers.

One kilometer.

"Boom!" At this moment, Zhong Mingyu's figure finally moved, and a terrible sword slammed out, and the sword's sword broke out, like the wild waves, spreading out.

In the sword, there seems to be a very mysterious force. In the moment of contact with the shadow of the sword, it has disappeared into it and disappeared.

"Well?" A strange scene, let everyone stunned and looked confused.

Is the mind of Zhong Mingyu directly swallowed up by the shadow of the sword?

However, in the next moment, a strange scene happened.

"Boom!" The innumerable sword shadow suddenly trembled in the air, and then it was a stagnation. Then there was a terrible crack above the sword shadow, which spread instantly.

For a moment, the sword shadow was actually bursting, split into two.

"Banglong" immediately, the endless swordsmanship power exploded, turned into endless waves, impact in the void, as if to annihilate the void.

"Hey!"

"Hey!"

At this time, in the void, two muffled sounds, almost simultaneously, the two figures swayed in the air, and then flew out like a broken kite.

"That is" a sudden scene, so that everyone's eyes trembled, horrified, then looked at the two figures, the expression was directly sluggish, and the horror could not speak.

The two figures that fly backwards are not others, it is the eagle king and the ghost passer!