Wow~

At this moment, the endless attacks of the powerful kings and princes swept towards Xuanyuan Hao. The terrifying power of the kings and princes continued to suppress Xuanyuan Hao, and the endless storm of destruction had already enveloped Xuanyuan Hao.

Buzz ~

The strong wind passed by, and Mo Xuan, who had not taken action, took action. The gun in his hand actually contained the power of demons. In an instant, Mo Xuan seemed to be a demon who stood proudly between heaven and earth.

He and Mo Xuan also burned the power of his bloodline.

His aura was rising, and he rushed from the second-rank king and prince to the third-rank king and prince.

If there is one person in the world whose talent is not inferior to Xuanyuan Hao, it is Mo Xuan, whose blood is burning and his body is even covered with dark gold armor.

Puff ~

With a shot, he pierced through the chest of a prince and then stirred up the body of the powerful prince and the prince, and was torn apart by a huge demonic power.

After killing a prince, Mo Xuan joined the battle.

Wow~

Spears bloomed one after another, and the magic power rolled over, covering everything. Anyone who was locked by the war gun seemed to be unable to escape the war gun in Mo Xuan's hand.

"Array!"

A powerful king and prince who shouted loudly, gathered the eight formations of the Tianmen, guarded by the eight kings and princes, without the Yishengmen, Mo Xuan was directly surrounded by the battle formation and suddenly felt a huge pressure on his body.

"roar!"

Mo Xuan roared to the sky, his breath climbed, and rushed towards one person from the spear. The endless power contained in the battle spear, causing the demonic power around him to roar.

"Kill!" In the battle formation, the first and fourth-rank prince roared, and the sword power rolled, and he slashed down at Mo Xuan. However, surprisingly, Mo Xuan ignored the slightest, and had no intention of taking back the gun, and he still killed the man.

Puff ~

The third-grade king and prince in the battle formation were shot by Mo Xuan, making the third-grade king and prince feel cold in his heart, and pointed at Mo Xuan: "You are just a madman!"

"boom!"

Before the man could finish his words, the sword light behind Mo Xuan had already landed on his back. With a loud bang, Mo Xuan's body was blown away by the other party. Wow, a mouthful of blood was spurted out and his body fell to the ground.

"What a strong defense!" Seeing this, the strong men of the two dynasties were all trembling. Since the sword did not break through Mo Xuan's defense, it just knocked Mo Xuan out with one sword.

According to normal logic, a knife just now should be able to cut Mo Xuan into two pieces, but the ending was not the case. Mo Xuan was just injured, and his dark golden armor surrounded by golden light, which was the defensive armor condensed by the powerful bloodline in his body.

Generals vs generals, soldiers vs.

At this time, on the other side, 30,000 soldiers had already begun to fight with the soldiers of the two dynasties, with bloody red blood constantly blooming, and a vast army of power rushed to the sky.

However, not many people care about the battle there.

On the other side, Xuanyuan Hao direction.

Now, Xuanyuan Hao has been surrounded and suppressed by dozens of powerful princes and princes. Although many have been killed, Xuanyuan Hao has been covered in blood, with many scars on his body, and even the bloody red blood in his mouth continues to overflow.

"How much power do you have to consume!" A 16th-grade king snorted coldly. This was a sword cultivator. His steps were slid, and the power of the sword was blew up and the sword roared endlessly.

Immediately, I saw a terrifying giant sword vortex gathered above these sixth-grade princes.

"cut!"

The sixth-grade king and prince strong shouted coldly, and the giant sword pressed towards Xuanyuan Hao directly. Xuanyuan Hao felt that his whole body seemed to be torn apart by the cold sword energy, and the other party's cultivation was too strong.

Dong ~

Xuanyuan Hao took a step forward, the emperor's will burn, his power was rising, and his temperament was transforming, just like Xuanyuan Hao was an emperor who ruled the world at this moment.

Its power is irreversible.

Feeling the power of the emperor, even the powerful sword cultivators of the sixth-grade kings and princes vaguely felt a great threat.

The other party's intention is too strong.

"Kill!" Xuanyuan Hao shouted, the golden halberd's power bloomed, and a halberd rushed out of the air, as if the long halberd passed by, a cold galaxy appeared.

In an instant, the two attacks collided over the sky.

Bang ~

With a loud bang, the sixth-grade king and prince took two steps back. Xuanyuan Hao's long halberd was facing, without giving the other party any chance to breathe. He immediately stepped forward and the long halberd bloomed.

But at this moment, two guns from behind roared towards Xuanyuan Hao, as fast as lightning, and broke through the air and continued to spread into Xuanyuan Hao's eardrums.

What was surprising was that Xuanyuan Hao had no intention of dodging, and the long halberd in his hand was still killing the sixth-grade sword cultivator.

"Don't you want to live?" The sword cultivator looked shocked. He did not expect that Xuanyuan Hao would choose to die with him regardless of the attack from behind.

Even facing Xuanyuan Hao's halberd, the sixth-grade sword cultivator felt a little desperate.

The emperor's will in the long halberd is so terrible that it suppresses everything.

Wow!

In just a moment, the sixth-grade sword cultivator condensed a defensive sword bell and enveloped himself.

Bang ~

The long halberd arrived, the sword bell was shattered, the long halberd broke through the air and penetrated straight into it, puffing into the eyebrows of the sixth-grade sword cultivator.

At this moment, Xuanyuan Hao seemed to realize that there were two guns coming towards him behind him.

He didn't have time to think too much, and even so, he was still shot through his shoulders and dyed his long gown red with blood.

"Die!" Xuanyuan Hao snorted coldly, and while he was injured, he killed the long spear. The third-rank prince and prince powerful man was directly killed by his spear.

Xuanyuan Hao held the battle spear on his left shoulder in his hand, and suddenly pulled it out with force.

In an instant, a stream of blood scattered out.

A sixth-rank king and prince can also be killed. What is his intention? Why is he so outstanding?

Yan Nanfei stared at Xuanyuan Hao, who was burning the emperor's will, and his expression changed in shock.

Even as a member of the Dayan royal family, he had never felt such a terrifying thought, and even gave him the feeling that Xuanyuan Hao was like a natural emperor at this moment.

This temperament is really outstanding.

At this moment, Yan Nanfei seemed to understand something.

Why, the Daxia royal family wanted to kill a peerless general with great achievements? He thought, it was probably because of Xuanyuan Hao's bloodline and that innate meaning.

Not only Yan Nanfei, but Nuhaer also felt that under Xuanyuan Hao's temperament, he had a kind of thought of surrender.

In addition to Xuanyuan Hao, Mo Xuan, who also has another battlefield, is like a world-class demon king, with a burly body and dark gold armor defense, which is extremely terrifying, just like a demon king born to dominate the world.

At this moment, Mo Xuan fought a bloody path and moved closer to Xuanyuan Hao. Even though there was bloody red blood spit out from his mouth, he still stood up proudly.

The third-rank prince could not block Mo Xuan's power of a shot in Mo Xuan's hands.

"Stop him!" At this moment, a voice sounded, and five fourth-rank princes blocked Mo Xuan's way.
Chapter completed!