Twilight Ancient Kingdom!!

The world is dark, the wind is howling, and the ghosts are everywhere. The boundless ruins and wilderness do not become energetic because of the entry of a large number of holy martial arts. Instead, it awakens more unjust souls, becoming more gloomy and dim.

Deep in the ancient country, a wilderness.

Wu Zi roared angrily, struggled to get up from the ruins, and his body was filled with dark tides, darkening the world. His eyes shot out two strong lights, and his energy rushed to the bullfighting, his power was strong, and he glared at the powerful enemy in front of him.

"Kill!!" Qin Ming wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, spread his wings and soared into the air. The chains controlled more than 20 killing souls, and continued to slap the sacred sword. He was in a high spirit of fighting, his eyes were pitch black, and he controlled the Shura Sword to lock the sacred sword in the air, ready to attack at any time.

Yan Wanming was full of murderous aura, and five afterimages appeared in an instant, running in different directions.

The silhouette stared, covered in fangs, and raised his claws, slapped Yan Wanming. This afterimage was not threatened in its eyes. However, while Yan Wanming shook the afterimage, he crossed the space one after another with the help of Qin Lan, and appeared behind the silhouette, roaring and flipping. The majestic wheel danced with a giant axe, and a clanging sound broke, shattering the scales and splitting the tough flesh.

The roar of the sacred sword was also completely furious. Its body soared, and it used magic to the sky and earth, its body as big as a mountain, and its battle power was vast. Each scale was as big as a stone mill, and its tail was as strong as a dragon's tail. It swept across the sky and pulled towards Yan Wanming. It finally threw away Feng Jiuge from the Immortal Heavenly Palace in the Ancient Twilight Kingdom, but it did not want to encounter such two madmen, and it dared to attack it!!

Although Wu Jian was in his entire life, he still fought back angrily.

With a bang, Yan Wanming's heavy axe slashed on the dragon's tail, as if a rock collapsed, the air waves soared into the sky, shattering the black fog around. The killing souls that were rushing over were all shaken away and almost annihilated.

Clang!! The Shura Sword came in an instant, and took advantage of the chaos to hit Yu Jian's eyebrows. The momentary attack, the instantaneous arrival, had no way to avoid it.

The majestic body of the skull swelled, as if it was hit by several giant mountains on its head, flying hundreds of meters, smashing a ruined building. Before it could turn its body, Yan Wanming descended again, like a ten-meter-thick black lightning, slamming heavily on the skull's head, where the Shura Knife was pierced.

The flesh was shattered, the scales were flying, and the snails were crying in pain.

"ah……"

The roared angrily, feeling very frustrated. He dominated for more than ten years, but he actually encountered a disaster here, which was unacceptable. If it weren't for my serious injury by Feng Jiuge, how could it be your two crawlers' turn to be rude? Just as it was about to get up, the Shura Sword came again and pierced through his body from the top of his head. And more than 20 killing souls all hit, seized the opportunity to penetrate the wounds in front and back, and attacked its soul fiercely.

Qin Ming then released the fifth generation of kings and joined forces with Yan Wanming to attack with all his might.

There was a loud rumbling, thick smoke was like the sea, and blood stained the earth. If this world had not been restricted, I would not know how many people would have been alarmed by the fierce battle.

"What kind of grudge do I have with you?" Wu Zi roared, feeling in pain. He suffered a heavy blow outside, and the soul inside was surrounded and suppressed. It encountered the biggest threat in his life.

"Shizi!! Have you forgotten me? I came from the exile land of Nanyin Shenshan!!"

Yan Wanming's voice was like a giant bell, rumbled through the sky. No matter how the chains penetrated the body, the giant axe still slashed down with a loud bang.

"The exile ground?" Wei Jian was slightly moved, as if he remembered something: "It's you?"

The giant hammer of the fifth generation king and Qin Ming's Shura sword hit it one by one, completely destroying the resistance of the silhouette.

"It's me!! Go and die!!" Yan Wanming fell from the sky, glaring at the sky, the waves of air were like the sea, and the giant axe slashed with a shocking light, slashing on the neck of Wu's neck. A strange sound of metal shattering, the huge neck was broken at the same root, and blood spurted thousands of meters, sprinkling the ruins of the earth.

The head of the silhouette fell heavily to the ground, his pupils dilated, and his mountain-like body quickly retracted, turning to about ten meters. However, the soul was not destroyed, his life was not extinguished, and the severely injured body was still twitching.

Yan Wanming was covered in blood, gasping violently, and looked like a demon.

"Retreat!!" Qin Ming took the sacred sword and had a great harvest! After searching for a thrilling day and night, he actually encountered this strange beast. Fortunately!!

The bloodline of the sacred is strong and the realm is profound. The blood and spiritual core are enough for Yan Wanming to temper the body, so that it can improve its cultivation and reach the peak of the Holy Martial Arts. Although the Nine Heavens and the Peak belong to the same realm, there are huge differences. The Nine Heavens are still the holy realm, but the Peak can already touch Tianwu!

But the sac is not dead yet, finding a place to swallow its surging vitality can also greatly increase Qin Ming's strength.

Such a strange beast with bloodline is really a rare treasure!

Yan Wanming roared the sky long, venting the fighting spirit in his chest, and his eyes turned red. When he was able to be taken to the exile site, the silhouette of the Demon God Beast Mountain was the biggest "members". Many years have passed, the silhouette has long forgotten it as a little person, but it will always remember it. But he didn't expect that he would have the chance to take revenge in his life, and he cut off its head with his own hands.

The sac was caught, and the spirit-core turtle was gone.

The spiritual core of the sacred sword, the spiritual core of the pure blood Ancient Dragon Son!

Swallowing the enemy's spiritual core to improve the realm, is there anything more excited than this?

Qin Ming and Yan Wanming were both excited, but just as they were about to leave, they suddenly noticed several figures rushing out from the depths of the fog. When they noticed each other, the other party also locked them.

"Feng Jiuge!" Qin Ming recognized the person at a glance.

"You kill my sac!" Feng Jiuge also recognized Qin Ming, blood-colored wings, a hundred-meter statue, and an iron eagle monster, which were completely the targets she was going to hunt, Wang Zhan! However, I had just experienced a fierce battle here, and my blood had not yet disappeared, and I was very familiar with the sac?! It was the sac that she had just controlled and had not been completely domesticated!

"Go away!" Qin Ming immediately took over the king's statue and the soul of the killing, soared into the sky and fled to the distance. Yan Wanming stopped for a moment, was alert to the rear, and also fled into the fog with Qin Lan.

"Get it down for me!"

Feng Jiuge shouted fiercely, and the two strong men behind her all rose up and chased after them at an astonishing speed. The golden spear behind them shone at the same time, and the light shone brightly, as bright as the sun, and it soared to hundreds of meters, as if two golden mountains were held in the air by two people, with glory and metal murderous aura at the same time.

"Kill!!" The two shouted, and the giant spear behind them soared into the sky and stabbed forward, rumbled and ruthless, trying to penetrate the sky and disrupt the darkness.

Qin Lan led Yan Wanming to rush out hundreds of meters, chased Qin Ming, and wanted to use space to cross again to escape the pursuit. However, before the spear arrived, the golden waves had already arrived, drowning them. Although it was not enough to severely damage Qin Ming and Yan Wanming, it posed a serious threat to Qin Lan.

Qin Lan screamed in pain, layers of spiritual mist rose all over her body, and her skin began to be transparent, as if her essence was evaporating, and her fierce killing power was about to evaporate!

Qin Ming's face changed slightly, and he immediately stopped Qin Lan.

Two spears rushed to the point, and the sharp edge surged, with golden light dazzling, like the sun in the dark world. The powerful wave of killing power was like a huge wave bombarding Qin Ming, trying to shatter, evaporate, and annihilate them!

Qin Ming and Yan Wanming were frightened. What weapon was this?

They turned around one after another, roared and fought back, and one of them fought against a spear.

There is no way to avoid it! Try to the death!!

Yan Wanming's muscles surging violently, and the hard scales were all standing upside down. Each piece turned into a ferocious bird struggling with its head and was about to fly. It roared densely on its whole body, forming violent sound waves, layer by layer, surging the world, and released a terrifying aura, intertwined all over its whole body, turning into a stronger guardian armor. Yan Wanming's essence burned, and his anger surged, as if it merged with the demon spirit in his body. He was roaring, and the demon spirit roared in his soul, and all his strength gathered together with his arms, and a terrifying blow was made to the bombing spear.
Chapter completed!