Chapter 439: Mo Shan's resolute, Jiugong Devil Slayer Array
The setting sun on the horizon, the clouds are soaked like blood!
In front of Wuyuecheng, corpses were everywhere, and the smell of blood rose to the sky.
"My prince, ask again, will you die or die!"
A huge voice rang from Wuyue City.
"boom!"
The terrifying aura, filled with the wastes, the clouds and waves are rolling, and they are also pushed away!
Even the City of Five Mountains trembles suddenly under the momentum of Tuomu's full burst!
There was no need for other ancient barbarians to take action, and Tomur alone was overwhelmed by the soldiers.
"How are you thinking about it?"
Tomur's playful gaze fell on Mo Shan and others.
The look in his eyes was like looking at an ant, dismissive of it.
"Beast, An dare to deceive me not to leave no one!"
Qi Xing martial artist was furious, endured the injury, and yelled at Tomur.
"brute?"
A fierce light flashed in Tomur's eyes, and he suddenly waved his hand.
"Om!"
True yuan broke through the sky and turned into a knife!
A thick blade of light cut through the void and directly took Qi Xing martial artist.
"Puff!"
With the sword light penetrating the body, the Qi Xing martial artist immediately sprinkled blood!
"Well…"
Qi Xing Wuzhe's eyes widened, and he did not stare at him.
He didn't even think that in front of Tomur, he couldn't even react to it!
This is the gap!
Nine layers of true essence, half-stepped into Taoist martial artist, the gap with ordinary true original martial artist!
In front of Tomur, who was half-stepping into the road, Mo Shan and others were as weak as children.
With a quick blow from Tomur, the Qi Xing Martial Artist died on the spot!
"Do not!"
Mo Shan and others screamed frantically, their voices sad and full of anger.
In the blink of an eye, ten True Yuan Warriors died tragically!
The pouring blood and the weakly falling body were reflected in the eyes of Mo Shan and others.
Although he was ready to die, he watched his comrades die in front of them, but they were helpless.
This kind of powerlessness and despair made the anger in the hearts of Mo Shan and others soar!
"Huh, the little real elementary warrior, dare to talk to this prince like this?"
Tomur's contemptuous voice was heard by Mo Shan and others in due course.
"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"
Mo Shan looked up to the sky and roared, his voice full of sadness.
How can the ancient barbaric Tarzi be so insulted to the martial artist!
Want to kill the warrior who can't fall!
"Set up the Nine Palaces Slashing Devil Formation, fighting endlessly, swearing to protect Wuyue City!"
Mo Shan let out a whistle, and clenched the broad-backed sword in his hand.
"Boom!"
The remaining warriors who did not fall into the true essence also made a long roar, the true essence drummed, and broke free from the suppression of Tomur's breath.
The next moment, the remaining nine true essences stood in a mysterious formation.
The nine sides are divided into the nine palaces!
"boom!"
A terrifying wave erupted from where Mo Shan and others stood.
The mountains are turbulent, the trees are trembling, and the awe-inspiring knife intent is crisscrossing the city of Wuyue!
Suddenly, the momentum of Mo Shan and others overwhelmed Tomur!
"what?"
The look of the ancient barbarian master behind Tomur changed, and he looked extremely surprised.
Prince Tomur was actually suppressed!
"Damn it, don't let the barbarians fall, you dare to bully others!"
After being surprised, it was anger.
While talking, some ancient barbarian masters moved, wanting to help Tomur.
"Get out!"
However, Tomur retire these ancient barbarians.
"Prince?"
The ancient barbarians were very puzzled, and couldn't help looking at Tomur.
"Lao Tzu tells you to retreat, Lao Tzu will kill them personally!"
I saw that Tomur's body trembled slightly.
This is trembling with excitement!
There are people who dare to disobey him, this savage and fierce leopard, it's kind of interesting!
Then use your blood to make me happy!
