Chapter 5497 The ending cannot be changed
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Ji Mo De Wu Zhe
boom!
As the ghost king sacrificed seven or eight magic weapons, a bright light burst out.
"magic weapon……"
"It's all magic weapons?"
"Yes, and they are all offensive magic weapons."
"Every piece is priceless!"
The people at the scene gasped when they saw the magic weapon sacrificed by the ghost king, their eyes were shocked.
Even if it is a big force, it is the same.
Great powers have many good things, and they belong to the sect, and have nothing to do with individuals.
Unless the status is extremely high, the magic weapon of the sect can only be used.
But the ghost king is different, these are completely his own.
From just now to now, there are no less than ten pieces!
The ghost king felt distressed at the beginning, but later became a little crazy.
But it's not enough, it's not enough at all!
This feeling of going all out is still very refreshing!
boom……
At this moment, the ghost king, like a mage, launched a large-scale attack.
Many strong men were shrouded in his attack range and were hit by him.
Many strong men were caught off guard and were severely injured when they came up.
"rise!"
Blacksmith Zhang shouted, the seven divine swords were full of divine power, like seven meteors, across the sky, cutting towards Qingpeng.
His opponent is Qingpeng!
Seeing this, Qingbai flew towards Blacksmith Zhang.
Seeing this, Blacksmith Zhang took out another magic weapon from the storage.
This is his hammer!
This hammer is not ordinary, but a magic weapon handed down from his ancestors!
On weekdays, he doesn't use it easily.
Even Zhubing, unless he is satisfied with the material, will not use this divine hammer.
The hammer grows in the wind, turning into several meters long and shining golden light.
Zhang Tiejiang held the hammer in both hands, shouted loudly, swung it round, and threw it at Qingbai from the air.
Qingbai frowned, what is he doing?
Just when his thoughts flashed, a huge force suddenly appeared in front of him and slammed towards him.
Qingbai's complexion changed, and the defense was instantly activated to the maximum, and he forcibly withstood the blow.
boom.
puff.
A dull sound came out, Qingbai spurted out a mouthful of blood, and flew out backwards.
This blow was terrifying!
Everyone at the scene was stunned!
Qingbai's strength is not as good as Qingpeng's, and the difference is not too big, but he can't block a blow!
Before Qingbai could stabilize his figure, Blacksmith Zhang smashed the huge hammer again.
Take advantage of his illness and kill him!
It was caught off guard!
Swish.
Several elders of Qingyun Building rushed towards Zhang Tiejiang.
Qingbai also retreated violently, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at the hammer in Zhang Blacksmith's hand, full of fear.
Ignore space attacks?
At that moment just now, he felt that he could not move.
Then, it was blown away.
Zhang Tiejiang looked at Qingbai who was fleeing, shook his head, and told him to run away.
Otherwise, with another blow of the hammer, the old guy would be seriously injured if he didn't die.
"you wanna die!"
Qingpeng was furious, fought him, and injured Qingbai?
He stepped forward, avoiding the seven swords, came to the top of Blacksmith Zhang, and slashed down.
At the same time, the attacks of several elders also arrived.
Blacksmith Zhang raised his arms, holding a huge hammer, and swept out.
dang dang...
Several elders were blown away, even Qingpeng's arms were numb, his eyes were shocked.
No wonder Qingbai was blown away by a hammer, this power is indeed too strong.
"Huhuhu..."
Blacksmith Zhang was panting heavily. He was already injured, and now it was very difficult to hold on with the heavy use of the hammer.
His hands holding the hammer were shaking.
He had to make the hammer smaller. He could no longer use the blow just now.
"Hmph, it consumes a lot? The old man sees how many times you can use it."
Qingpeng snorted coldly, looking at the hammer in Blacksmith Zhang's hand, his greed flashed across his face.
Definitely a treasure, if you kill Blacksmith Zhang, this hammer will be his!
boom.
Tiejiang Zhang walked in the air, and smashed Qingpeng with a hammer.
With his strength, he still can't exert the most powerful power of the hammer.
But... let him fight across borders!
Elsewhere, the battle was fierce.
The white-haired young man slashed several times with a sharp knife.
The three strong men retreated in blood.
His knife was also handed down from his ancestors!
Most of the guardians of Xuanyuan Town have inheritance from their ancestors.
Otherwise, why guard Xuanyuan Realm?
After a few cuts, the white-haired young man's face was extremely pale, and his originally tight skin became loose and wrinkled.
He... is old!
"Everyone in Xuanyuan Town... has treasures!"
As they erupted individually, many people showed greed.
They can temporarily contend, all with the help of magic weapons, magic weapons, etc.!
Killing them and snatching them is a great opportunity!
All of a sudden... the forces from all sides no longer waited and watched, and took action directly.
If it's too late, it's gone!
"Did you see? They don't reveal their hole cards. Maybe not so many people want to kill them. Now... more and more people want to kill them."
Zhao Tianqiong said slowly.
"These people in Xuanyuan Town have a lot of background... When they were strong enough, no one dared to provoke them, but now, they are like a piece of fat."
"Well, it's dangerous."
Zhao Cangqiong nodded. m.
"What's the origin of that hammer? And that knife... This ghost king, I've heard of it before, it's amazing."
Looking around the audience, Zhao Tianqiong was also a little moved, but he shook his head after all, and did not let the strong man from Broken Star Palace make a move.
boom.
The white-haired youth flew up, and the knife flew out of his hand.
He hit the ground heavily, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
At this moment, he is no longer a youth, but looks very old.
It would not be an exaggeration to describe it as 'old-fashioned'.
The strong didn't kill the white-haired youth, living is more valuable than dead.
They must know the secret.
At this moment, all the powerhouses rushed to the knife, started to fight, and fought.
The masked guest in black, Wei Yaoyao, and those three unfamiliar faces... are also seriously injured at this moment, and they can't hold on anymore.
The ghost king staggered, took out magic weapons, and fought reluctantly.
However, he himself is at the end of his strength, and even if he has a magic weapon, it will not work.
Li Zizi fell from a high altitude and hit a boulder.
His good leg was also deformed.
It was Shan Kui who hit him hard, crippling Li Zizi.
Just now Shan Kui said that he will not be able to use crutches in the future.
"Well……"
Lame Li looked down at the deformed legs, gritted his teeth, and kept himself from screaming.
He looked up at Shan Kui with unwillingness in his eyes.
If he fights alone, he is sure to drag Shan Kui to die together.
But now...it's almost impossible.
Shan Kui didn't give him a chance at all.
boom!
The hammer fell to the ground with a loud bang.
Zhang Tiejiang also fell in a pool of blood, and the seven divine swords... fell beside him.
lost.
When Wei Yaoyao and the others came back, they just delayed the time, and the ending still couldn't be changed.
Even...they exposed their hole cards, making everyone present greedy, not only wanting to plunder them, but also prying their mouths open and digging out all the secrets!
"Old cripple, blacksmith..."
The ghost king looked bleak, but he was defeated in the end.
Can't escape, can't live?
He looked around the audience, feeling unwilling.
When his eyes fell in the distance, his eyes suddenly widened, and the unwillingness in his eyes disappeared instantly!
As the ghost king sacrificed seven or eight magic weapons, a bright light burst out.
"magic weapon……"
"It's all magic weapons?"
"Yes, and they are all offensive magic weapons."
"Every piece is priceless!"
The people at the scene gasped when they saw the magic weapon sacrificed by the ghost king, their eyes were shocked.
Even if it is a big force, it is the same.
Great powers have many good things, and they belong to the sect, and have nothing to do with individuals.
Unless the status is extremely high, the magic weapon of the sect can only be used.
But the ghost king is different, these are completely his own.
From just now to now, there are no less than ten pieces!
The ghost king felt distressed at the beginning, but later became a little crazy.
But it's not enough, it's not enough at all!
This feeling of going all out is still very refreshing!
boom……
At this moment, the ghost king, like a mage, launched a large-scale attack.
Many strong men were shrouded in his attack range and were hit by him.
Many strong men were caught off guard and were severely injured when they came up.
"rise!"
Blacksmith Zhang shouted, the seven divine swords were full of divine power, like seven meteors, across the sky, cutting towards Qingpeng.
His opponent is Qingpeng!
Seeing this, Qingbai flew towards Blacksmith Zhang.
Seeing this, Blacksmith Zhang took out another magic weapon from the storage.
This is his hammer!
This hammer is not ordinary, but a magic weapon handed down from his ancestors!
On weekdays, he doesn't use it easily.
Even Zhubing, unless he is satisfied with the material, will not use this divine hammer.
The hammer grows in the wind, turning into several meters long and shining golden light.
Zhang Tiejiang held the hammer in both hands, shouted loudly, swung it round, and threw it at Qingbai from the air.
Qingbai frowned, what is he doing?
Just when his thoughts flashed, a huge force suddenly appeared in front of him and slammed towards him.
Qingbai's complexion changed, and the defense was instantly activated to the maximum, and he forcibly withstood the blow.
boom.
puff.
A dull sound came out, Qingbai spurted out a mouthful of blood, and flew out backwards.
This blow was terrifying!
Everyone at the scene was stunned!
Qingbai's strength is not as good as Qingpeng's, and the difference is not too big, but he can't block a blow!
Before Qingbai could stabilize his figure, Blacksmith Zhang smashed the huge hammer again.
Take advantage of his illness and kill him!
It was caught off guard!
Swish.
Several elders of Qingyun Building rushed towards Zhang Tiejiang.
Qingbai also retreated violently, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at the hammer in Zhang Blacksmith's hand, full of fear.
Ignore space attacks?
At that moment just now, he felt that he could not move.
Then, it was blown away.
Zhang Tiejiang looked at Qingbai who was fleeing, shook his head, and told him to run away.
Otherwise, with another blow of the hammer, the old guy would be seriously injured if he didn't die.
"you wanna die!"
Qingpeng was furious, fought him, and injured Qingbai?
He stepped forward, avoiding the seven swords, came to the top of Blacksmith Zhang, and slashed down.
At the same time, the attacks of several elders also arrived.
Blacksmith Zhang raised his arms, holding a huge hammer, and swept out.
dang dang...
Several elders were blown away, even Qingpeng's arms were numb, his eyes were shocked.
No wonder Qingbai was blown away by a hammer, this power is indeed too strong.
"Huhuhu..."
Blacksmith Zhang was panting heavily. He was already injured, and now it was very difficult to hold on with the heavy use of the hammer.
His hands holding the hammer were shaking.
He had to make the hammer smaller. He could no longer use the blow just now.
"Hmph, it consumes a lot? The old man sees how many times you can use it."
Qingpeng snorted coldly, looking at the hammer in Blacksmith Zhang's hand, his greed flashed across his face.
Definitely a treasure, if you kill Blacksmith Zhang, this hammer will be his!
boom.
Tiejiang Zhang walked in the air, and smashed Qingpeng with a hammer.
With his strength, he still can't exert the most powerful power of the hammer.
But... let him fight across borders!
Elsewhere, the battle was fierce.
The white-haired young man slashed several times with a sharp knife.
The three strong men retreated in blood.
His knife was also handed down from his ancestors!
Most of the guardians of Xuanyuan Town have inheritance from their ancestors.
Otherwise, why guard Xuanyuan Realm?
After a few cuts, the white-haired young man's face was extremely pale, and his originally tight skin became loose and wrinkled.
He... is old!
"Everyone in Xuanyuan Town... has treasures!"
As they erupted individually, many people showed greed.
They can temporarily contend, all with the help of magic weapons, magic weapons, etc.!
Killing them and snatching them is a great opportunity!
All of a sudden... the forces from all sides no longer waited and watched, and took action directly.
If it's too late, it's gone!
"Did you see? They don't reveal their hole cards. Maybe not so many people want to kill them. Now... more and more people want to kill them."
Zhao Tianqiong said slowly.
"These people in Xuanyuan Town have a lot of background... When they were strong enough, no one dared to provoke them, but now, they are like a piece of fat."
"Well, it's dangerous."
Zhao Cangqiong nodded. m.
"What's the origin of that hammer? And that knife... This ghost king, I've heard of it before, it's amazing."
Looking around the audience, Zhao Tianqiong was also a little moved, but he shook his head after all, and did not let the strong man from Broken Star Palace make a move.
boom.
The white-haired youth flew up, and the knife flew out of his hand.
He hit the ground heavily, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
At this moment, he is no longer a youth, but looks very old.
It would not be an exaggeration to describe it as 'old-fashioned'.
The strong didn't kill the white-haired youth, living is more valuable than dead.
They must know the secret.
At this moment, all the powerhouses rushed to the knife, started to fight, and fought.
The masked guest in black, Wei Yaoyao, and those three unfamiliar faces... are also seriously injured at this moment, and they can't hold on anymore.
The ghost king staggered, took out magic weapons, and fought reluctantly.
However, he himself is at the end of his strength, and even if he has a magic weapon, it will not work.
Li Zizi fell from a high altitude and hit a boulder.
His good leg was also deformed.
It was Shan Kui who hit him hard, crippling Li Zizi.
Just now Shan Kui said that he will not be able to use crutches in the future.
"Well……"
Lame Li looked down at the deformed legs, gritted his teeth, and kept himself from screaming.
He looked up at Shan Kui with unwillingness in his eyes.
If he fights alone, he is sure to drag Shan Kui to die together.
But now...it's almost impossible.
Shan Kui didn't give him a chance at all.
boom!
The hammer fell to the ground with a loud bang.
Zhang Tiejiang also fell in a pool of blood, and the seven divine swords... fell beside him.
lost.
When Wei Yaoyao and the others came back, they just delayed the time, and the ending still couldn't be changed.
Even...they exposed their hole cards, making everyone present greedy, not only wanting to plunder them, but also prying their mouths open and digging out all the secrets!
"Old cripple, blacksmith..."
The ghost king looked bleak, but he was defeated in the end.
Can't escape, can't live?
He looked around the audience, feeling unwilling.
When his eyes fell in the distance, his eyes suddenly widened, and the unwillingness in his eyes disappeared instantly!
