Playful Concubine Le

Chapter 667 Execution!The king is mighty!
As the formation disintegrated, Bei Mingying's figure, which had been floating quietly, suddenly turned into a flash of lightning, quickly bullying Yan Wuming, who was furious and cursing, as fast as a ghost.

Behind him, the figure of one shadow, two shadows and three also disappeared in the same place, and in the next second, flashed out in the team of Yan Wuming and others, with a fierce attack, escaped from the three people's hands, and blasted into the crowd , easily reaped a lot of human lives!

Many Xuandi were in a mess, without the protection of the formation, with their own strength, they were no match for Yingyi and the three of them at all.

Some middle-level Xuandi couldn't even stop them with a single move, and were immediately killed by bombardment!

Others can barely resist a few tricks, but they can't escape the fate of death!
With two peak Xuandi and one half-step Xuanjun, with such a lineup, even if they come to the door to single out such forces as Xuanji Pavilion and Xuanxian Mountain, there is no suspense at all to deal with them!
The battle is completely one-sided crushing!

When one shadow, two shadows and three rushed into the team to fight, Bei Mingying had already approached Yan Wuming.

This time, Yan Wuming, who used the forbidden method and barely reached the level of the half-step Xuanjun, finally noticed the flying Bei Mingying!

"Bang!" Yan Wuming's face was ferocious, and he punched out suddenly.

The dense golden light wrapped around the fist, arousing the aura of heaven and earth to rush up violently. On top of his fist, a larger energy fist was superimposed, carrying a majestic and vast energy, directly breaking through the surrounding space, rushing Shade to the north.

Seeing this terrifying punch rushing towards him, Bei Mingying's eyes were dim, and there was no fluctuation in the expression on his handsome face, and he avoided it with a flash of figure.

The relaxed posture and the smooth and flowing movements made Yan Wuming's heart tremble for a while, and he couldn't help taking two steps back, startled and frightened!

Immediately, he thought that his current strength was not even a little bit stronger than before, and a sliver of confidence suddenly ignited in his heart.

It can be seen that Bei Mingying does not intend to use the terrifying power in his body, he still has a chance to escape!

"Bei Mingying, don't think that you are really invincible!" Yan Wuming roared, forming a seal with both hands, and in an instant, the aura of the surrounding world gathered towards his hand, forming a huge golden light in the air group.

"Go!" He yelled, raised his hands, his face flushed red, and the next second he threw the golden ball of light out!

"Boom!"

The light group roared through the space, and slammed into Bei Mingying heavily.

Wherever it passed, the space was shattered, and the majestic air waves went straight to the two sides, leaving a vacuum zone, and a trace of terrifying space turbulence escaped from the shattered space cracks!

Patriarch Nangong on the city wall saw this scene, his complexion changed!
They could feel that the energy contained in the golden light group was extremely majestic. If they met, they would be instantly killed if they met each other!

Is this the strength of Banbu Xuanjun?
Although Yan Wuming relied on the life-threatening forbidden method to rise to this level, his strength is not fake!
Looking coldly at the golden ball of light flying towards him, Bei Mingying's dark red blood-like eyes were filled with darkness. He stretched out his right hand in the air, and said in a cold voice, "Nine Heavens Wind and Thunder!"

In an instant, a purple-red light flashed out like lightning, and appeared in his palm.

Bei Mingying held it with one hand, and profound energy surged out like a tide, pouring into it.

The Nine Heavens Wind and Thunder Sword uttered a cheerful clang, which resounded extremely crisply and loudly between heaven and earth!The purple lightning blood light on the sword instantly surged, and the majestic and vast aura of heaven and earth gathered, surrounded the man, and soared at high speed!
"Wind and thunder move the nine layers!" Bei Mingying's low-magnetism and subdued voice seemed to come from a long time ago, or descended from the nine heavens!

Swish!
With a wave of his hand, the long sword shattered into the sky, the space shook, and everyone was overwhelmed!
The purple-red sword light seemed to come from the end of the sky. It was a thin streak at first, and then it got bigger and bigger!
Layers of heaven and earth aura shrouded that majestic and fierce sword glow, reaching its peak at the ninth stage!The sword light soared to the sky, like a giant pillar that pierced the sky, unstoppable!

The terrifying coercion, accompanied by this sword, spread in all directions!
"Boom!" Qingtian Jianguang collided heavily with the golden light, the sword glow faltered, and the golden light extinguished!
"Crack!" A soft sound suddenly came from the golden light cluster.

Seeing this, Yan Wuming's complexion changed dramatically.

"Block it! Be sure to stop it!" He yelled desperately, the veins on his forehead were exposed, his complexion was extremely hideous, lined with skin and bones, he looked like a mummified corpse, it was indescribably terrifying!
He twitched the profound energy in his body frantically, poured it desperately into the seal formula in his hand, and at the same time shouted to the seriously injured Patriarch Ling and Patriarch Mo: "You two help me! I will take you out together !"

Hearing the words, the latter two gritted their teeth, jumped behind him, slapped their palms together, pressed against his back, and instilled their profound energy into him!

The profound energy was violent like a whirl, and quickly poured into the seal formula in Yan Wuming's hand.

"Break!" he yelled.

High in the sky, the light above the golden light group suddenly brightened, blocking the sword light that kept cutting down!Afterwards, there was only a "chi" sound, and the golden light surged and roared up, shaking the sky-high sword light away!

"Haha..." Yan Wuming laughed out loud with joy, the word "go" just reached his throat before he had time to spit it out, the joy on his face instantly turned into astonishment.

"Boom!" In the sky where Qingtian's sword light dissipated, a semi-solid giant palm like the right hand of a god, seemed to come from the depths of the nine heavens, with five fingers like mountains, oppressing it!

"Boom!" The golden light was torn apart by the giant palm, and pressed down on the three of them!

At this moment, Bei Mingying's icy voice slowly resounded through the heaven and earth.

"Junior!"

"No!" Fierce and violent, the giant palm hadn't touched the body, the violent air wave had already bombarded the three of Yan Wuming, and the two seriously injured Patriarch Ling and Patriarch Mo only had time to let out a cry With a cry of grief, a cloud of blood burst out of his body under the terrifying pressure, and he lost his breath in an instant.

Yan Wuming is still struggling to resist!
Bei Mingying glanced at him coldly, and suddenly shook his right hand heavily!
High above the sky, the huge energy giant hand also closed its five fingers, and the five fingers like pillars of heaven suddenly clenched together, crushing Yan Wuming into a ball of minced meat!
Before dying, Yan Wuming still held a black iron token in his hand, frantically pouring profound energy into it!

He didn't understand until he died, why the token that was given to him by Juntian City, which is said to be able to tear the void and teleport people to any place thousands of meters away, is useless!
Somewhere far away from the Eastern Sky Territory, watching the stone talisman in his hand shatter into powder, the man in the black cloak shook his hand, shaking it into nothingness, and snorted coldly: "Trash!"

After giving him so many things, and helping him to rise to the peak Xuan Emperor, it only lasted for such a little time!He couldn't even escape, let alone hurt Bei Mingying!

However, Bei Mingying... Everything about you will be mine sooner or later!

With a wave of his hand, the man in the black cloak turned around and disappeared on the spot. Judging by the fluctuation of his breath, he had already been promoted to the peak Xuandi!He even faintly touched the threshold of the half-step Xuanjun!
(End of this chapter)