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Chapter 42 One Power Down Ten Guilds!(1/2)

strength!

Powerful to explosively powerful!

Just like a flood that has accumulated for thousands of years, it will surging out once the gate is opened. It is a tornado-like force that has swept across the boundless wasteland with a surging force. It will destroy all obstacles without leaving any armor.

Landslides collapse and the earth destroys the world.

Wang Dong felt unprecedentedly powerful.

He felt that at this moment he could easily penetrate the heart of the mountain and knock down the city.

In his eyes, those black armored soldiers were like ants.

Wherever the mixed iron rod arrives, it is like a sharp sickle that is a hundred meters long sweeping across the wheat field.

The mysterious armored soldiers fell down one by one, flew up one after another, and were even beaten into two pieces, flying all over the sky.

The scene was violent and bloody.

This was the second time Mu Qiuluo saw Wang Dong killing, and it felt even more terrifying and crazier than the first time. It seemed that he saw a demon god, and it seemed that he was watching a tornado wrapped in ten thousand sharp blades.

In an instant, the Xuanjia soldiers were killed or injured by more than 30%, and this number was still rising rapidly.

What was even more frightening was that in the face of Wang Dong, who had a full aura, the threat from Feiyu Camp disappeared, because the arrow could not get close to him at all. He was even inspired by his stick wind and returned directly, which hurt the archers.

Mu Qianjun has been on the battlefield for decades, and has fought many big and small battles. He has seen many cruel and bloodthirsty generals, like demons and gods, but he has never seen such a battle in front of him, and has never encountered such an opponent in front of him.

The suppression of absolute power, the impression that one person crushed an army gave him a strong sense of despair.

Not to mention those Xuan Armored Soldiers, even he did not dare to approach Wang Dong within a hundred meters.

The stick wind was fierce and made a sound of thunder. He was also wrapped in the stick wind and unstable foothold, and his face was blown to a slight pain.

It turned out that he had just said that he had surrounded the Xuanjia Soldiers, not just making a fuss, but expounding an objective fact.

In a blink of an eye, more than half of the Xuan Armored Soldiers were destroyed. If they continue to fight, a thousand Xuan Armored Soldiers will be wiped out here.

"withdraw!"

Mu Qianjun made a quick decision and raised his order to withdraw his troops.

However, now that things have come to this point, the situation is no longer under his control.

After Wang Dong swept down a piece of black armored soldiers with one stick, he shouted: "Mu Qianjun, you are also a famous general in the world. The two armies are fighting, huddling behind, watching his subordinates die in front of you, don't you feel ashamed?"

Mu Qianjun's face turned red and hot when he heard it, but he didn't dare to come forward to take action. Seeing that the army was defeated like a mountain, there was no way to attack and retreat, he had no choice but to do anything. He was angry for a moment and was furious and vomited a mouthful of blood.

"Okay, if you don't come to me, I'll go to you!"

Wang Dong grabbed a mysterious armored soldier and threw it at Mu Qianjun. The latter was not dodged or cut it away, so he had to work hard to get it.

Bang!

The mysterious armored soldier hit him like a heavy cannon stone, directly knocking him out, and his internal organs were in pain.

Mu Qiuluo rushed down from the roof to save her father. Unexpectedly, the second shell followed closely. She was hit by it and countless bones on her body were broken. She was seriously injured and fell to the ground.

Wang Dong estimated the time. Half of a quarter of an hour had passed. He had no time to continue playing the game of throwing shells. He showed his strength to move, waved the dragon stick, and turned into a phantom that was almost invisible to the naked eye. The strong wind swept the fallen leaves and swept the mysterious armored soldiers who wanted to escape together.

A thousand Xuan Armored Soldiers with outstanding combat power were wiped out in a moment, and the commander was seriously injured.

More than half of the Feiyu Camp who came with him died or injured, and the main general was injured and fell to the ground, and he did not know his life or death.

This record of defeat was beyond everyone's expectations.

Although the Silver Mask was concentrating on dealing with Pei Guyun and Lu Qingya, he still noticed the battle situation below through the smoke and dust in the sky.

In the bloody scene of flowers, Wang Dong defeated a thousand and killed all directions with one battle, and his super combat power was ashamed of him.

He had seen Wang Dong's move and had a clearer understanding of his strength. Therefore, he quickly determined that this sudden explosion must be based on some secret method and was difficult to last.

He quietly planned in his heart that once his secret technique was over, he would give him a sword and completely end it, so as not to make any other variables.

With this plan, he had to use all three things to keep a lot of attention on Wang Dong.

Lu Qingya and Pei Guyun seemed to have noticed this subtle change and strengthened the offensive in time.

The sound of the Eight Immortals in the Jade Tower is raised again, and the sound of the piano becomes ethereal and uncertain, as if it is hidden among the white clouds, and ordinary people can no longer hear it.

"Dayin Xisheng, if you have reached this level, maybe you really have the chance to defeat me today. Unfortunately, you will never have the chance again."

Seeing Lu Qingya showing such talent, the silver mask made a rare comment, and then shook the sword.

Bobobobobobobobobobobo...

A string of firecrackers exploded one after another, and the sound went from small to large, like gongs and drums, like waves roaring, like thunder rolling...

The sound of Lu Qingya's piano was swallowed and covered up, and gradually became nothing.

The sound of the piano suddenly became clear, anxious and noisy, and the sound of the sword with the silver mask was only a moment of struggle, and it was already hard to support it and became more and more reluctant.

Suddenly.

Wan--

With a loud noise, the strings broke.

Lu Qingya, who was playing the piano in the yard, held the guqin in his arms and couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

The thunderous sword sound suddenly gathered together, and it smashed towards the Huaiyuan Garden like a rolling thunder.

A lonely and plain sword intent escaped from nowhere, and intercepted the sword thunder halfway, and failed to completely scatter, but it offset most of the time.

I wonder if the injured Lu Qingya can catch the remaining half.

Boom-

Thunder fell.

With a click, the guqin was shattered.

But Lu Qingya disappeared from the spot.

Either teleportation or suddenly disappear, as if you are hiding into another mysterious space.

The silver mask swung the sword away from Pei Guyun's sword intent like death, elevating his spiritual consciousness to the extreme and capturing the place of Lu Qingya.

Eyelids jumped inexplicably.

A masterpiece of warning in my heart.

A strong ominous sign invaded his spiritual consciousness.

He forced Pei Guyun back with three swords, and his body turned into a stream of light and left his previous seat.

At the same time, Lu Qingya appeared there.

Holding a blue dagger in his hand.

"Sky Dun Sword Technique!"

The silver mask immediately recognized Lu Qingya's sword technique, which was the Heavenly Dun sword technique created by Zhenren Chunyang!

"What a piano heart and sword courage."

The silver mask praised.

Only the wrong name is given, no wrong nickname is given.

But what made him feel strange was that avoiding the dangerous sword of Lu Qingya did not completely eliminate the sense of crisis in his heart. On the contrary, the sense of crisis became stronger and stronger.

He suddenly realized the third person.

Wang Dong.

Just now, he gathered his spiritual sense and searched Lu Qingya with all his strength. He briefly ignored the third person who had used the secret technique. At this time, he came back to his senses, but was shocked to find that the man was not sure where he was, and he had no time to search for the man's whereabouts.

Because a mixed iron rod that seemed to come from outside the sky, flashed with fire, and was like a meteor, was flying towards him.

That is the version of "Riding Single Riding for Thousand Miles" of the Explosion of Power Three Thousand Times!

There is no secret method.

No internal force.

There is no Taoist technique.

That is pure power.

However, the power is so great that it has all the above characteristics.

One force reduces ten goals!

The silver mask was shocked.

Only then did he realize that the killing power that Wang Dong had just revealed below did not reach the strongest level, and this stick was his peak work.

It is impossible to stop it, you can only avoid its edge.

Moreover, general teleportation and light skills are not avoided.

You can only use the ultimate secret method of saving lives - the secret technique of shell removal.

Silver Mask reached out to lift his mask with lightning, and his body disappeared, leaving only a white dress and the silver mask, which endured the horizontal blow of the mixed iron rod.
To be continued...
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