"Mu Yunqian!"

Liu Zhongtian was so shocked that he didn't care about the strength of the other seven rays in his hands. Unfortunately, at this time, he was not much better than Mu Yunqian. After all, he was faced with the siege of the heroes in the heaven.

His strength was also rapidly passing away. When they collided again, they only had sword power but no sword power.

One shot starts.

The long sword is destroyed.

Powerful as a rainbow.

The heroes at the scene of the earthquake.

Boom!

With a huge explosion, powerful air waves rolled out of the ground and swept away in all directions. The huge smoke directly shocked the souls of the heroes. Even Liu Zhongtian could not bear such vast power.

Poof!

A large mouthful of blood spat out, and Liu Zhongtian's body was shaken back dozens of steps. The two figures retreated. Wen Xing was angry. Song Wenxing's eyes were filled with murderous intent. Without any hesitation, he flicked his short spear.

At the scene, there was a sharp sound, a cold light like frost spread out, and a three-foot long sword was grasped.

A moment.

Sword light!

Gun shadow!

Two rays of cold light, like swimming dragons, rushed towards the two powerful gods. In just a blink of an eye, deep in the eyes of the two powerful men in front of them, a shocking expression appeared again.

Song Wenxing's power is beyond imagination. Such a powerful person is terrifying.

Before the two of them could think about it, Song Wenxing had already arrived in front of the two of them with a quick attack. When he stretched out his hand, he struck with his quick sword.

Poof!

The two of them suddenly spit out a large mouthful of blood.

retreat!

Retreat wildly.

In just the blink of an eye, the two of them were frustrated again. At this moment, their hearts were filled with shock. Apparently they had never imagined that Song Wenxing could have such great power?

Defeat the enemy in an instant.

The two of them retreated, and Song Wenxing waved his hand: "Catch him, my king."

"yes."

Everyone responded. When Mu Yunqian and Liu Zhongtian saw this, they were about to commit suicide. Just as they were about to take action, the sky suddenly trembled, followed by a huge force.

Press down violently.

Domineering and coercive.

The two people were suppressed and could not move at all.

It feels like—

It was as if Mount Tai was coming, suppressing the two people and it was difficult to move. It was as if their souls would be crushed by just one movement.

"hateful!"

Mu Yunchian's eyes were red. Now he couldn't commit suicide even if he wanted to. Faced with such oppression, Liu Zhongtian was completely pressed to the ground. His strength was not smooth and it was difficult to move. Before the two of them could think about it, they heard something.

A cold snort sounded: "Two trash, they have caused such harm to our Glazed Light Sect, and they still want to commit suicide?"

"How ridiculous."

"As an accomplice of Kowloon, if you cannot make your crimes public, wouldn't it be an advantage for you?"

Lengheng just fell.

An invisible pressure fell again.

Poof!

Faced with such coercion, the two powerful men vomited blood and could no longer move. They could only watch helplessly as the Glazed Man arrested them. Seeing the two men being arrested, Song Wenxing looked particularly gloomy.

Then he turned around and bowed respectfully: "Thank you father for your help."

"snort."

Emperor Zong Ling snorted softly: "It's getting late. Many strong men are already rushing towards our Glazed Light Sect. You go down and prepare. It doesn't matter whether we can draw out the Nine Dragons evil barrier today."

"Both of them must die."

"Lingchi in public!"

Song Wenxing respectfully accepted the order: "Yes!"

After responding.

Song Wenxing's eyes became even more gloomy: "Two trash, you have made this king so embarrassed today, how can I let you go so easily?"
Chapter completed!