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Eyes open and close, staring in all directions!

"Ant, die!"

The three Momeng shouted angrily at the same time, with an extremely terrifying aura gushing out from their bodies.

Their figures appeared around Wang Xiaojian as if teleported.

Immediately, one person punches, one palms, and one sword, using different martial arts skills, to kill Wang Xiaojian.

Murderous intent, like thick clouds in the nine heavens, is suppressed.

All escape routes were blocked.

Wang Xiaojian felt the ultimate murderous intent, but he couldn't avoid it.

Gathering all his strength, he raised the Judgment Faith Sword in his hand, and faced Momeng!

Clang!

boom!

The Judgment Faith Sword in Wang Xiaojian's hand blocked Momeng's bloody long sword.

But he couldn't resist the killing moves coming from the left and right sides.

A fist, a palm, hit Wang Xiaojian's body.

Wang Xiaojian's body trembled violently, the huge force shook his internal organs, and his body almost exploded.

Wang Xiaojian spat out a mouthful of blood and fell from the air.

The three Momengs grinned grimly, spread their pitch-black wings of true energy, and charged at Wang Xiaojian.

Every figure exudes the aura of a black dragon, and every figure carries a murderous intent that is determined to win.

Their eyes fixed on Wang Xiaojian, and they used their palm, boxing and sword techniques to destroy Wang Xiaojian.

To drag Wang Xiaojian into the endless hell!

"My lord Wang Xiaojian!"

Zhao Yun, Huang Zhong, Zhang Fei, and Wang Zhaojun were shocked at the same time.

They rushed forward at full speed, rushing towards Momoun.

Zhang Fei went berserk directly in the air, turning into an ancient demon ape standing upright.

Wang Zhaojun's big move is coming. Winter is coming.

Zhao Yun unleashes the Dragon of Soaring Sky.

Huang Zhong let out a roar.

They try to stop Momoon.

But the three Momeng smiled coldly at the same time.

The two Momeng statues on the left and right flashed their figures, and they used powerful fists and palms to kill Wang Zhaojun, Zhao Yun, Huang Zhong, and Zhang Fei.

As for the Momeng in the middle, a more intense murderous intent shot out from his eyes.

The long sword in his hand cut out tens of feet of light, and cut down on Wang Xiaojian's falling body!

"Wang Xiaojian, suffer death, roar!"

Momo's breath reached its peak.

His sword glow contained murderous intent like the Nine Nether Hells, covering Wang Xiaojian, intending to tear Wang Xiaojian's corpse into thousands of pieces.

The sky is torn apart at this moment.

Wang Xiaojian raised the Judgment Faith Sword.

However, he was seriously injured and couldn't use his full strength. The moment the giant sword was raised, the bloody long sword fell down.

Clang!

boom!

In the air, there was a deafening sound.

Momeng's bloody long sword stood on top of Wang Xiaojian's ruling of faith.

Wang Xiaojian possessed a huge strength of one million catties, but the tiger's mouth shook, and the Judgment Sword of Faith almost came out of his hand.

Immediately, the power with the aura of the blue dragon invaded Wang Xiaojian's body through the Judgment Faith Sword.

With a "poof", Wang Xiaojian spat out a mouthful of blood again, and flew out backwards.

Blood splashed in the sky.

Momeng grinned grimly and took advantage of the momentum to pursue.

He performed his stunts.The combat power has increased to an incomparably terrifying level.

There was a sharp light in his eyes, and the blood sword in his hand condensed a terrible light, and fell from the sky.

He wanted to cut off the top of Wang Xiaojian's head, and wanted to give Wang Xiaojian a fatal blow.

He wanted Wang Xiaojian to fall into hell and never be reborn forever!

Wang Xiaojian breathed out his true energy, and performed the Earth Flame Turning Technique.

A cloud of red fire burned around him.

When Momeng's blood-colored long sword came, he stepped into the fire cloud, and then his body turned into a floating shadow in the fire cloud!

Swipe!

Wang Xiaojian's speed was so fast that he shuttled through the fire clouds.

When he stepped out of the fire cloud, the sky behind him roared again.

It was Momeng's sword that tore apart the sky, revealing a series of dark cracks.

It seemed that the entire sky couldn't bear the sword and was torn apart.

The large formation of the six-door lock fire formation was also affected by the energy of the sword energy and shook violently.