Exceptional Sovereign Emperor Chapter 1039: Don’t want to leave alive

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The flames emerged, and the soul inside Zhao Junhao emerged, armed with the element, and the hotly wrapped war knife was firmly held in his hands by him.

"Dead!" Armed with the Yuanqi, Zhao Junhao couldn't help but say, fighting in the hands of the interaction, he was slashing fiercely towards the children of the Wei family, unreasonable.

In an instant, the soul in his body emerged fiercely, like a roaring magma river, which appeared in the mid-air between the sky and the earth.

The hot breath even made the leaves of the spirit trees around this life and death forest dry, and the ground beneath the feet was dry and cracked.

The yellow weeds are also burning because of the heat here.

The Yandao falls, avoiding inevitable.

Zhao Junhao's shot was full of effort, and he didn't keep his hand.

His purpose is obvious, that is, to kill the injured children of the Wei family with a knife, without leaving any troubles, so as to avoid long nights.

After a slash, Zhao Junhao was still not enough, and he slashed again with a slash.

In a blink of an eye, this piece of spirit wood was cut off in batches, and within their eyesight, it was completely burned and turned into a sea of ​​fire.

Everyone on the face was flushed by the fire.

"Not good!" Wei Changming took the lead and rushed out, condensing soul at any cost, resisting Zhao Junhao's most previous knife.

Boom!

Slashed down with a knife, like a volcanic eruption, the power of a hot explosion exploded in an instant.

At this moment, Wei Changming's strength has greatly increased after being trained by Lin Qian, and he is not a casual character.

This knife was resisted by him.

The burst of strength shattered his soul and shook his knees on the ground. The strength led him to the rear.

He rushed forward and returned to the front of the crowd, his clothes damaged and black.

Poof!

A sip of blood spewed out of Wei Changming's mouth, his breath languished, and he resisted the knife, so that his soul had been exhausted and exhausted.

"Run!" Wei Changming turned his head and shouted at the other nine people, his blood staining his teeth red and pouring out of his mouth.

He was so injured that he couldn’t run away. Fortunately, his brother and sister might be able to escape to heaven.

Unfortunately, when he resisted that knife, it was exactly when Zhao Junhao waved his second knife.

The scorching blade that was cut across, so that a bunch of despair appeared in the eyes of the group of Wei family disciples, panicked.

Obviously the strength has been improved, why is it not Ming Chuntang's opponent?

"It's really amazing to be able to carry my knife, but unfortunately you are still too weak." Zhao Junhao said in his mouth. With a wave of the sword, a little fluorescence from the burning of his soul flew in the air.

Wei Changming covered his mouth, and the blood spewing from his mouth overflowed between his fingers. Under the force of the soul, he was injured more seriously.

"Go!"

The roar of soul-consciousness sounded loudly in front of the other children of the Wei family.

Wei Changming’s move is very obvious, and he is prepared to resist this attack by himself and fight for the time of escape for his siblings.

"No!"

The rest of the children of the Wei family, the sound of roar resounded in Wei Changming’s mind at the same time. Almost everyone, without hesitation, vented their souls and slashed forward.

The spirits of horses meet in midair, blend together, turn into shocks, oscillate around, and collide with the flaming sword gas.

Boom!

The thick and loud sound resounded in everyone's ears, like the morning bells and the drums, shaking the hearts of everyone for a long time.

The sound comes from their will to survive, unyielding.

Brothers and sisters, work together.

With the joint efforts of everyone, it turned out to be hard against this blade.

"What a Wei family!" Zhao Junhao looked at the Wei family and joined forces to resist his own blade of flame. He could not help but called out, "Unfortunately, you are still dying in this place."

In his speech, the soul gas in Zhao Junhao's body emerged from the air, infused into the knife gas that gradually faded away.

Originally, the blade of flame that cut across the past will soon disappear.

But he got the output of his soul energy, and he gathered up again and pressed against the Wei family and others.

Everyone in the Wei family, Soul Qi consumes at a fast speed, the ground at the bottom of the foot is broken, and the entire foot is pressed into the soil by the huge pressure, and it falls into it.

"Hmph, you guys, die!" At the same time, on the other side, Liu Shengzhi waved the giant hammer in his hand and jumped high. Under the wave, he raised his hand towards the Wei family and smashed it. .

Under the eruption of force, the wind of the giant hammer roared, and the air seemed to be burst by the hammer.

The burst of strong winds fueled the fire, and the flames that were rising obscured the sight of the Wei family.

It's over!

Life is over!

"If you explode, even if it is, you have to put a few backs." At this time, Wei Xiaogang suddenly spoke to everyone.

"Okay!"

The rest of the Wei family responded.

In the past, they blew themselves up, and may not even hurt the other party.

But now, with their real power, once they explode, the damage they cause is not the same.

Maybe people like Zhao Junhao and Liu Shengzhi were just injured, but those ninth-order disciples who hold the fifth-grade stars will certainly be blasted to death by their own self!

"Go!" Just when everyone was determined to die, they decided to kill the net, and when they blew themselves up with Ming Chuntang, a familiar rage suddenly sounded.

The red-golden thunder dragon roared out, and the five-clawed dragon with its soul condensed roared out, dressed in cold armor, and rushed over.

The dragon swayed its tail and shattered the blade of the blazing spirit spirit directly.

"Explode!" Zhao Junhao was shocked, and pointed the sword in his hand toward the front.

In the air, the cracked and broken blade gas turned into a small blaze of flames in the sky, like a continuous fire and rain, pouring down towards this side.

Shenlong twisted his body and stood in front of everyone in the Wei family.

For a time, the dragon was riddled with holes, and eventually collapsed, spreading into the air. But his attack of this time has already disintegrated.

At the same time, Liu Shengzhi, who originally rushed to the Wei family, suddenly appeared in front of him a man dressed in a silver armor with a black dragon plate.

A snow-white silver gun, pointing above the face of his hammer.

The force erupted in it, and the stormy waves directly shocked him back.

"Fortunately, it's okay, we didn't come late." At this time, He Wencai hurriedly rushed from afar and shouted luck.

At this time, everyone in the Wei family recovered and looked up to the front. They saw Lin Qian, who was wearing the robe of Emperor Yixuan in Jiulong Xuan, standing with his back to them.

"I said, you people of Mingchuntang, don't even want to live alive from the ruins." Lin Qian stared at the people in front of Mingchuntang, the murderous opportunity permeated.