Godly Martial Alchemy Emperor

Wang Yu looked up and saw Song Jiaming's grim smile, raising the magic sword high.

"dead!"

Song Jiaming swung his sword, a black sword light was cut out by him, and with the power of darkness, he quickly slew Wang Yu.

The speed is jaw-dropping.

Wang Yu just felt that there was a flower in front of him, and Jian Mang flew forward, no matter how much he thought, he jumped to the side.

Where he was just now, with a bang, a deep sword mark appeared, extending a distance of tens of feet. If that sword fell on him, nine lives would not be enough to die.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

With a bloodthirsty smile on Song Jiaming's face, he kept swinging his sword, and the sword beams directed at Wang Yu.

Wang Yu dodges from side to side, avoiding again and again, without any time to rest, the consumption of true essence is huge.

What made him even more nervous was that even though he avoided each time, Song Jiaming's attacks fell to the ground.

However, there are flags buried in the ground!

If this continues, even if he can dodge every time, the opponent's attack will fall to the ground, and sooner or later the position of the formation flag will be exposed.

If the formation flag is discovered and destroyed again, the formation will disperse.

Lost the shelter of the great formation, let alone Song Jiaming, the great primordial monks behind him, can all drink a pot for Wang Yu.

However, the blessing ability of the demon soldiers is too great, and Wang Yu always feels powerless in the hands of the real Nirvana.

"What is the disadvantage of the magic soldier?"

Wang Yu's brain keeps turning, thinking about the shortcomings of the magic soldier.

Suddenly, he thought of something, a bright light burst into his eyes, and his fighting spirit rekindled.

"kill!"

Wang Yu roared, and while dodged constantly, he tried his best to urge the ghost gourd to attack the great monk behind Song Jiaming.

The Yin Qi was released like a shower and swept towards the primordial monk.

Seeing this, Song Jiaming had to separate a part of his mind and help those great primordial cultivators. He couldn't think of it. These were originally his assistance, and the subordinates who helped him do things became a burden.

Song Jiaming separated a part of his mind and helped the great primordial cultivator, and his attack on Wang Yu was slower.

And the great monk Yuanshen, in the large formation, both the attack power and defense power were reduced, and they did not dare to attack rashly. Once they escaped from Song Jiaming's shelter, it would be a sinister thing for Wang Yu.

Song Jiaming could bear it just now. Later, his anger became more and more vigorous, and the red light in his eyes became brighter and brighter.

"That's it! Be angry, as long as you are angry, you will be controlled by the magic soldier and lose your sense. This is my chance."

Among the people killed in Wang Yu's previous life, there were many who used demon soldiers, and even members of the demon clan.

He was still familiar with the magic soldier.

Demon soldiers, extremely evil weapons, if the user's will is not firm, it is easy to be controlled by the demon soldiers and become a killing machine.

Wang Yu kept stimulating Song Jiaming in order to anger people, lose their minds, and be controlled by demons.

In this way, he has the opportunity to turn defeat into victory.

Although Song Jiaming is a real person in Nirvana, but soon after becoming a real person, his realm has not yet been consolidated, but he holds a spirit treasure-level magic weapon.

Moreover, Wang Yu had continuously taken the life of the great primordial cultivator before, and had already put him on the verge of rage, which was the most dangerous.

really.

Under Wang Yu's stimulation, Song Jiaming's attack became more sharp, making Wang Yu dodge even more embarrassed, but his ambition gradually lost.

The five great primordial cultivators hiding behind him felt a sense of fatal crisis in their hearts.

"Not good!" Two of the primordial cultivators discovered Song Jiaming's anomaly, and one of them hurriedly shouted, "My lord, don't be controlled by the demon!"

His original intention was to remind Song Jiaming, but he didn't know that being yelled at by him made Song Jiaming even more irritating. When was he yelled at by his subordinates, and what are you guys? Did the magic soldier control me?

"You dare to shout at me, to die!"

Song Jiaming suddenly turned his head, a sword swept out, and the sword edge slashed at the five great primordial cultivators.

The sudden change caused the five great primordial cultivators to be extremely frightened and hurried to take a defense, but they were in the big formation, even Wang Yu could not stop them, let alone Song Jiaming, who was holding a demon soldier.

Puff puff puff puff puff!

Five heads flew up, and the magic sword saw blood, making it more fierce.

Song Jiaming's last trace of reason was also lost, his eyes were replaced by scarlet, and he grinned.

"hahahahahahahaha!"

"Deadly, dead!"

"My Heavenly Luo sword is gone, all will die for me!"

Laughing wildly, Song Jiaming killed Wang Yu like a lunatic.

Song Jiaming lost his reason, his attack power was stronger and faster, and he rushed in front of Wang Yu almost the moment he moved.

Then, a sword swung down.

Without even thinking about it, Wang Yu sacrificed Baoding and faced Song Jiaming's magic sword.

Although Baoding is a treasure for refining magical instruments and pill, it is also a spirit treasure after all, and its power is stronger than a magic weapon.

clang!

A clear voice sounded.

The treasure tripod that Wang Yu sacrificed was knocked into the air by Song Jiaming, and then Song Jiaming slammed Wang Yu.

"There are three treasures in the sky, the sun, the moon and the stars, the three treasures in the earth, the water, fire and wind, the three treasures in man, the spirit and spirit, and the three jewels of heaven, earth and man will help me kill the enemy.

Wang Yu was also crazy, motivating the Sancai chapter, blessing the power of heaven and earth, fusing body refining flow and refining air flow, and used the strongest sword.

bump!

The two swords collided, and the Azure Dragon Sword was knocked into the air.

Wang Yu's body was like a kite with a broken wire, flying upside down, vomiting blood out of the mouth, his strongest blow, under Song Jiaming's crazy attack, was completely useless.

Not only that, Wang Yunei's defense was also completely broken, and his defense dropped another layer.

Being attacked by Song Jiaming again, Wang Yu may not escape.

"What should I do? Do I have any treasures?"

"Well, treasure!"

Suddenly, Wang Yu thought of something. After landing, he quickly took out a heavy treasure that had been sealed in dust for a long time from the meson bag.

It was the powerful flying feather of the phoenix he obtained when he eliminated the bandits.

Wang Yu raised his head and glanced at Song Jiaming who had killed him again. He took a deep breath and looked at Xiang Yu in his hand like this.

"If I can get rid of this crisis and encounter the Phoenix Clan in the future, I will take care of it."

Muttered, Wang Yu poured his own true essence into Xiangyu, the powerful Xiangyu of Phoenix is ​​not comparable to ordinary treasures.

Under the urge of all of Wang Yu's true essence, there was a slight change, slowly floating in the air.

Huh!

Xiang Yu was shining with fiery red light, and a faint phoenix sounded.

"go with!"

Wang Yu gave a soft sigh, and his divine sense controlled this Xiangyu and flew towards Song Jiaming.

Immediately, Xiang Yu rushed towards Song Jiaming with lightning speed.

If Song Jiaming is sober, he can definitely feel the crisis and will take the initiative to avoid it. However, Song Jiaming has lost his mind and does not know what danger is.

Facing Xiang Yu's impact, instead of evading, he charged up instead.

"Deadly, stop me to death!"

Song Jiaming swung his sword frantically to smash the Phoenix Flying Feather and drop his sword on the Flying Feather. However, how could the powerful Phoenix Flying Feather be resisted by a person who had lost his mind?

Even if he has a kind of magic weapon with Lingbao level, he can't.

bump!

The demon soldier was knocked into the air by Xiang Yu, and Xiang Yu fell onto Song Jiaming without hindrance.

boom!

With a loud noise, a mushroom cloud rose and enveloped Song Jiaming.

After a long time. The mushroom cloud dispersed, Song Jiaming was no longer there, only a flying feather floating in the air, stagnating three breaths, then fell to the ground.