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Text Chapter 137 The World of King Ming

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    The situation has reached an extremely critical moment.  In space, the huge meteorite is constantly approaching Shenghua City, and there is not much time left for Yun Yang. If King Ming finally joins forces with Prince Long and Medusa, and gathers the power of the three extraordinary ninth-level masters, Yun Yang will  Yang was not sure of forcing his way through.  And if they can¡¯t break through forcefully, Yunyang will be greeted with destruction.  Fu Botu¡¯s speed is a little faster than King Ming.  In this moment, Fu Botu had been thrown in front of King Ming by Yun Yang. Under the leadership of Qin Wu and Song He, almost in an instant, four hundred soldiers of the Guards Corps had blocked the way.  Before King Ming.  At this most critical moment, King Ming finally showed his full strength.  Although the previous explosion of Kurad's body revealed his body, it did not cause much harm to him. After all, the distance between him and the explosion site was farther than that of the Dragon Prince and Medusa.  The full strength that a sect leader can unleash in a life-and-death crisis cannot be underestimated.  I am afraid that even Yunyang must be treated with dignity, let alone Qin Wu and Song He.  But the reality is that Qin Wu, Song He, and the Guardsmen cannot retreat.  When King Ming's eyes had opened, and his blood-red eyeballs began to look at the world, when dark red light like dirty blood spread out, and an aura of death began to fill the world, Qin Wu and Song He moved.  .  ??A colorful ribbon?  The belt suddenly appeared in Qin Wu's hand. Qin Wu waved it slightly, and a brilliant brilliance suddenly filled the air. Songhe also took out his flute, and a melodious tune immediately resounded throughout the world.  This is a piece of music created by the Central Academy of Sciences based on Song He¡¯s own cultivation experience. It is called the Song of Wild Crane in the Pines, which means the leisurely meaning of flowing water among the pines and soaring wild cranes.  It is very consistent with Songhe's own cultivation.  In the previous battles, no matter how critical the situation was, Songhe never played this song.  Now, facing the all-out attack of an extraordinary nine-level master, Songhe had to use his own ability to stay at the bottom of the box.  The sky is filled with blood, and endless killings are on this ribbon.  The impact of a flute song immediately softened.  Blood clouds had already condensed in the sky, but they quickly dissipated at this moment.  King Ming roared sternly, his eyes widened again, as if he was about to break out the corners of his eyes.  Amidst this roar, the blood color suddenly began to become thicker again, so thick that it actually began to turn white. After a while, there was a lot of holy brilliance radiating out.  ???????????????????????????????????????????????????¡­  But the skeleton soldiers with only skeletons left in their bodies, and the bone horses with the same skeletons, with only dark red eyes, began to appear, and the hell demons began to condense into shapes that were as limp as mud, covered in pitch black, and constantly spewing poisonous gas And in the holy glory  In the middle, something like a god appeared, wearing a white robe, with blue sky above its head and white clouds at its feet.  On one side is heaven.  On one side is hell.  This scene is somewhat similar to some of the magical powers of the Wanhua Sect.  But it doesn¡¯t matter if it¡¯s heaven or hell.  All the transformed creatures or images inside have the same movements at the same moment.  Just like a tiger seeing an antelope or a fox seeing a pheasant, all of these things rushed towards the Guards Corps headed by Qin Wu and Song He with a breath of destruction.  At this moment, King Ming also used all his strength.  "Form up!" At this moment, Song He put down the flute in his hand, and Qin Wu put down the ribbon in his hand.  The two yelled the word formation at the same time.  No matter how powerful the two of them are, they are still only at the seventh level of extraordinary cultivation, and they are far behind compared to King Ming.  At this time, using the power of formation is the only way out.  After hearing this order, more than 400 Guardsmen raised their hands together.  With a draw on the top of his head, a bright yellow sharp sword appeared in his hand.  Then, a warrior standing at the last position threw the small sword, and the bright yellow sword quickly rushed towards the emerging demons from hell and gods from heaven.  On the road, the second warrior and the third warrior also kept throwing out the swords in their hands. The numerous bright yellow swords began to gather as they continued to advance. The more they gathered, the bigger they gathered.  Big, in the end, this little sword turned out to be about the same size as Xuanyuan Sword.  After Qin Wu and Song He, two extraordinary seventh-level masters, also brought together the small swords in their hands, the appearance of this small sword was no different from the Xuanyuan Sword in Yunyang's hand.  This is the Xuanyuan Sword Formation developed by many researchers from the Central Academy of Sciences and Yunyang.  With the help of the sword spirit branch of Xuanyuan Sword that exists in the mind of every transcendent realm master, and with the help of the vast fusion ability of Xuanyuan Sword itself, the soldiers of the Guards Corps can bring together many sword spirit branches, and in a short time  Obtained a powerful power comparable to the Xuanyuan Sword itself, but it did not?The Xuanyuan Sword itself has no impact.  Xuanyuan Sword Formation is the last move of the Guards Corps.  The changing combination of heaven and hell is King Ming's most powerful weapon.  At this moment, Xuanyuan Sword Formation, which embodies all the wisdom of Shenghua City, is about to have a final showdown with King Ming.  After the Xuanyuan Sword was finally condensed and formed, a breath of civilization and wisdom instantly swept across the entire sky.  Under the impact of this aura, both the skeleton army and the divine army formation began to dissipate in this instant.  King Ming let out an angry roar again, and at the same time, the four hundred soldiers of the Guards Corps also let out a loud killing sound.  At this moment, the worlds of Xuanyuan Sword and King Ming collided.  In this moment, the Xuanyuan Sword burst out with a dazzling and intense light that was difficult to look directly at. In the world of King Ming, a gap suddenly appeared between the filthy hell and the holy heaven. Between the endless auras rolling around, it seemed that  Even space was affected.  All kinds of sounds and all kinds of brilliance burst out at this moment. In the midst of this chaos, a mountain with a height of several hundred meters below suddenly collapsed completely after being slightly touched.  Xuanyuan Sword and Mingwang World also disappeared without a trace at the same time.  King Ming let out a shrill howl, and with Yunyang's eyesight, he could clearly see that a crack suddenly appeared on King Ming's blood-red eyeballs, and endless blood flowed out of King Ming's eyes like a river of blood.  The four hundred Guardsmen were not much better.  Qin Wu and Song He were doing better. In the rear military formation, at least dozens of soldiers fell down like kites with broken strings, and they didn't know whether they were alive or dead.  A large number of the remaining warriors suffered various injuries. Some arms suddenly fell off the body, and some legs suddenly burst But the warriors finally blocked King Ming's attempt to fight with Prince Long and Meidu.  Sha joined the footsteps and successfully repelled King Ming - after King Ming's world dissipated, King Ming fled far away in an instant and disappeared.  Because the battlefield was too chaotic at the moment, even Yunyang was unable to find King Ming again.  "What a shame, this guy escaped again today. After settling the affairs here, I will kill this beast even if I chase him to the ends of the earth." Yun Yang made up his mind bitterly.  Things may seem complicated, but in fact, only a short moment passed from the time King Ming appeared and started to converge on the Dragon Prince Medusa, to the time when the soldiers of the Guards repelled King Ming.  Even with Yunyang's speed, he just had time to rush in front of Prince Long and Medusa.  King Ming has been repulsed, so there are only two enemies standing in front of Yunyang.  And these two people had just recovered from the huge energy impact of the explosion of Kurad's body in this short period of time.  ¡°Perhaps because he saw the soldiers of the Guards fighting against King Ming before, and heard King Ming¡¯s roar, Prince Long had already realized that King Ming was in the same camp as him.  Therefore, at the moment when King Ming retreated, Prince Long also took action.  The peerless magic weapon dagger in the hands of Prince Long is called the Thorn of Dark Night.  The dagger has a small body and is best at sneak attacks and concealment. The two words "dark night" in its name perfectly complement it.  But in the hands of Prince Long, although this dagger was a sneak attack, it somehow contained some majestic aura.  "A dagger combines the viciousness and dexterity of an assassination in the dark night with the majesty of a desperate fight. At this moment, Prince Long's superb strength is fully exposed.  The thorn of the night seemed to be stabbing a warrior, but the aura and killing intent within it swept at least more than thirty warriors into it.  If the assassination by the Dragon Prince was successful, it would not be impossible to kill all thirty warriors with one blow.  At this moment, the soldiers of the Guards Corps have just experienced an all-out battle. At this moment, when the soldiers of the Guards Corps are at their weakest, they once again face a man who is no less powerful than King Ming, and even slightly more powerful than the magic weapon.  It is impossible for the Guards Corps to resist the enemy.  In the blink of an eye, thirty soldiers were about to die on the spot.  Every Transcendent Realm master is a valuable asset to Shenghua City, especially the masters in the Guards Corps, who are the absolute elite in Shenghua City.  Every loss of such elites is a huge loss for Shenghua City.  In the previous battle against King Ming, dozens of soldiers were already alive and dead. Now, thirty more soldiers were threatened.  This is unacceptable to Yunyang and unacceptable to Shenghua City as a whole.  Fortunately, with the buffer of just a moment, Yunyang had already rushed to the place where he could launch an attack with all his strength.  There was a fire burning in Yunyang's heart, and his eyes even turned a little blood red.  There was endless anxiety, endless anger and endless killing intent in Yunyang's heart.  While these thoughts were entangled, Yunyang raised the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand, and then swung it hard, knocking out all the anxiety, anger and murderous intent in his heart.  (not yetTo be continued)i1292?¡­
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