There are six realms of life pool, one of which is a half-step fetal hiding realm.

Hundreds of other soldiers are all masters at the Chonglou Realm above the 18th level of the Chonglou Realm, or even half-step Mingchi Realm.

Even the more than a hundred sailors who stayed on the rear stairs to control the stairs and did not show up were all good players in the Chonglou Realm.

Wu Zheng just asked Wu Tie, the middle-aged man in a high-crowned robe with a half-step titanium shaking his left sleeve, a black rope weighing more than ten feet long, like a spirit snake, had already emerged from his sleeve.

The dense runes on the black ropes were flashing, and there were a trace of solidified ripples in the air wherever they passed.

The rope flew extremely fast, like a black stream of light flying towards us. It was more than ten feet away from Wu Tie and others, and a suffocating sense of imprisonment came to us.

"Be careful, this is the demon-binding rope in the Demon-Suppressing Palace of the Great Jin Dynasty." Wu Zheng roared, waved his big axe with both hands, and chopped the demon-binding rope with an axe.

The middle-aged man in the half-step titanium sneered. He waved his right hand and a short sword more than two feet away from his hand, more than twice as fast as the demon-binding rope. He flew to Wu Zheng first and slashed it down.

'bite'!

Wu Zheng slashed the short sword with an axe, but he also shook his hands, and the big dragon lizard under his seat made an overwhelmed roar, and staggered back dozens of steps.

The demon-binding rope rushed to Wu Zheng, shaking his head and tail to wrap around his body.

The demon-binding rope suddenly stopped in the air. One end of him almost touched Wu Zheng's body, but Wu Tie grabbed his tail. Wu Tie looked at the half-step timber enemy with a slightly changed face, and then shook his left hand hard.

A series of loud noises came, and the demon-binding rope was shaken by Wu Tie, like a long snake that was caught seven inches, was sucked to the ground with his blow.

A very deep crack was drawn out of the mountain peak under everyone's feet. With the terrible sound of tearing, a cliff peeled off along the crack and collapsed towards the deep valley on one side. Countless huge rocks hit the deep valley with loud noises, and the peaks swayed in a mess.

Countless black runes on the demon-binding rope shattered one after another. Wu Tie's casual shaking force was extremely terrifying, and he trembled the internal restriction of the demon-binding rope to pieces. Then he rubbed his left hand and a samadhi true fire spurted out, igniting the demon-binding rope in an instant.

The demon-binding rope twisted wildly like a wounded spirit snake. It was just a breathing time. This demon-binding rope with extremely strong imprisonment was wiped out in Wu Tie's hands.

"Hey, hey, if this thing can be brought back, a demon-binding rope can be comparable to the military achievements of killing three realms of life pools!" Wu Zheng shouted with regret: "The master of the Fuxi Divine Kingdom has been thinking of ways to crack the demon-binding rope over the years... Every demon-binding rope is very valuable!"

Wu Tie raised his eyebrows.

Fuxi's Divine Kingdom is trying to find a way to crack the refining method of the demon-binding rope.

Lao Tie, who was standing beside Wu Tie, looked at Wu Tie with a mysterious expression. There are all kinds of refining methods in the vast knowledge base that Lao Tie inherited to Wu Tie. There are not too many similar treasures such as demon binding ropes, dragon binding ropes, golden ropes, and humming Tianling, various grades, various attributes, various special effects, and targeted refining methods.

Very valuable?

Wu Tie licked the corner of his mouth, not knowing what good things can be exchanged for Fuxi Divine Kingdom.

All thoughts flashed through my mind, and the middle-aged man in the half-step treacherous realm snorted coldly: "Lin Hao, the fourth-grade demon-suppressing commander of the Demon Palace in the Great Jin Divine Kingdom, is here... You are the monsters... and deserve to kill!"

The short sword that was slashed by Wu Zheng with an axe flew back roared.

It seems that the flying swords of the Great Jin Divine Kingdom all pay great attention to practicality. When their flying swords fly, there are very few brilliant sword lights. Most of the ones that appear in the air are the original body of the flying sword.

Sima Xiu's flying sword is like this, and Lin Hao's flying sword in front of him is like this.

However, Lin Hao's flying sword changed a lot. The short sword flew into the air, and it was still more than ten steps away from Wu Tie. The flying sword suddenly became one left and right, turning into three physical sword shadows, divided into three directions, upper, middle and lower, piercing towards Wu Tie's eyebrows, throat, and lower abdomen.

Moreover, after the flying sword was three points, the speed of the sword shadow suddenly soared more than ten times.

Lin Haoqing's face became a little distorted and hideous.

Not only is the Fuxi Divine Kingdom quite eager for the demon-binding rope, but in the Great Jin Divine Kingdom, as the fourth-rank captain of the Demon-Suppressing Hall, a demon-binding rope also requires his salary for years to be exchanged.

An ordinary monk, even if he was a monk who had just entered the Taizang Realm, was tied up by a demon-bound rope, he would not be able to escape for a while. Cooperating with Lin Hao's flying sword in his hand, he had killed more than a dozen cultivators from the Fuxi Divine Kingdom who were much stronger than him in the past battles.

Today, the demon-binding rope was destroyed by Wu Tie's attack...

Seeing that Jianying was about to penetrate Wu Tie's body, Lin Hao's face had just shown a smile, but his smile suddenly freezes.

Lin Hao suddenly woke up the demon-binding rope that even ordinary monks who had just entered the Fetal Encyclopedia Realm could trap. He was actually destroyed by Wu Tie's attack. Wouldn't it mean that this aura was just a little guy who had just condensed the Life Pool Realm. His strength was comparable to that of the Fetal Encyclopedia Realm that had many inheritances?

Wu Tie waved his left hand and his five fingers fluttered rapidly. He heard a harsh sound of shattering, and the three sword shadows collapsed at the same time.

The essence of light that others could not see was absorbed by Wu Tie's left hand, and Lin Hao's flying sword was shattered by Wu Tie's finger.

Lin Hao screamed, and a large amount of blood was spewed out of his seven orifices at the same time. He staggered back a few steps, looked at Wu Tie with gritted teeth, and shouted at the top of his lungs: "Go up, slaughter them!"

Five high-level cultivators from the Mingchi Realm flew out their flying swords at the same time and stabbed Wu Tie in an extremely fierce manner.

Hundreds of cultivators from Chonglou Realm behind them shouted in unison. At the same time, they pulled out their swords from their waists and formed a round military formation. The leading burly man from the half-step Mingchi Realm slashed out with a sword.

Hundreds of monks from Chonglou Realm were all concentrated in the body of this burly man.

The aura of this burly man suddenly became extremely fierce, and even surpassed Lin Hao's in an instant. He slashed out with a sword, and the sword light sprayed out hundreds of feet long, turning into a giant lightsword several feet wide and slashed towards Wu Tie.

However, after the sword was slashed out, the burly man's aura was extremely weak. He fell to his knees on the ground with his legs weakened. Another burly man quickly took his position and stood in front of the military formation.

In a moment, five flying swords and a huge lightsword fell down on his head.

Wu Tie laughed and whistled.

Lao Tie jumped up suddenly, and he opened his mouth in the form of a jackal. A black light curtain spurted out from his mouth. The tower of rebirth emitted a black divine light, condensed into a thick light curtain and blocked him and Wu Tie.

Five flying swords pierced heavily on the light curtain, with a muffled sound, and the light curtain did not move at all. The flying sword was bounced back with Xuan'er by a huge recoil force.

The giant lightsaber fell on its head, and with a loud bang, a few ripples splashed on the light curtain. The lightsaber collapsed, and Wu Tie and Lao Tie were still unscathed.

Lin Hao's pupils shrank to the size of a needle tip.

They are a standard patrol team of demon-suppressing troops. According to common sense, they can fight the same number and level of regular troops as Fuxi Divine Kingdom. Even relying on the advantages of weapons, magic weapons, military formations and rear tower ships, they can often gain the upper hand.

I really saw a ghost today.

Judging from Wu Tie and his clothes, they are not regular soldiers of the Fuxi Divine Kingdom.

They should be miscellaneous goods from the subordinate forces recruited by Fuxi's Divine Kingdom, and their combat power should not be so strong.

"You..." Lin Hao's mind flashed through his mind, the names of the extremely difficult families and major forces, subconsciously yelled out two words.

"Give it to me, break it." Wu Tie did not respond to Lin Hao. He was still the same and threw the White Tiger out.

The white tiger cracked and made a harsh sound of breaking through the air, and a dull, high-pitched tiger roar that penetrated the soul was even heard inside the tiger's head.

Lin Hao and others trembled, and at the same time, their eyes were blackened by the roar of the white tiger crack, and their souls were almost shocked from the life pool.

With a scream, the white tiger pierced through Lin Hao's chest.

The robe on Lin Hao's body obviously had a strong defense. When the White Tiger Cracked, layers of black light sprayed out from the robe. However, the White Tiger Cracked was too sharp and the Wu Tie's divine power was infinite. The mysterious light on the robe was pierced by a blow, and Lin Hao's weak body could not resist the White Tiger Cracked at all.

Lin Hao's body exploded.

A roar came, and a vast cloud of water mist in Lin Hao's head was sprayed with rays of lightning, wrapped in a figure about a foot high, soaring into the sky.

Wu Tie's head's soul-scattering banner suddenly flew out, and the long banner just shook, and seven streams of light flew into the air, killing Lin Hao's life soul seriously. The long banner swept in one roll of his life soul.

"Roar up, don't be robbed of all the credit by Wu Tie!"

Wu Zheng was a little anxious. He waved his axe and shouted, and rushed forward with twenty Wu family members.

Wu Tie laughed loudly, his body turned into a golden rainbow, and almost instantly appeared in front of five demon-suppressing generals in the Mingchi Realm at the same time. The White Tiger Rip made a dull roar like thunder, and the five masters in the Life-Chief Realm were shocked and were shot dead by him without any reaction.

The Soul-Scattering Banner was rolled up, five life souls were swept in, and seven sword lights spiraled into the long banner. The five life souls in the life pool realm collapsed instantly, and they disappeared and were swallowed completely by the long banner.

The aura of the Soul-Scattering Soul Banner became even stronger. At the tail of the long banner, there were divine fog drooping, which was seven or eight feet long. A trace of the Great Dao pattern could be seen faintly in each divine fog, mysterious and mysterious, giving people an extremely terrifying feeling.

The Soul Lost Soul-Scattering Banner, which was refined with the most correct way of refining, finally began to show his fangs and sharpness.

Wu Zheng rushed up with twenty children from the Chonglou Realm. Wu Zheng, a powerful man from the Life Pond Realm, led the team. Hundreds of Demon-Suppressing Army from the Chonglou Realm were defeated by two of him.

The Demon-Suppressing Army was also very brave. Faced with Wu Zheng's forced rush, they formed a military formation and fought several moves with Wu Zheng.

Wu Zheng's armor was forcibly broken by their giant sword light, and several sword marks that could reach the bone were torn open on Wu Zheng's body. If it weren't for the defense of the armor, these sword marks could at least penetrate Wu Zheng's body.

Wu Zheng simply took off his broken armor and roared with his body barely exposed, and his big axe kept slashing down his heads.

Hundreds of demon-suppressing troops watched Wu Zheng's wounds that were deep within the bones healing rapidly. No matter how many wounds they created for Wu Zheng, just one breath, the wounds on Wu Zheng's body would heal without leaving any traces.

"They are evil spirits of the Wu family with such physical bodies!" A burly man finally yelled: "Track him...the tower ship, kill him with the main cannon!"

The military formation had collapsed, but the Demon Suppressing Army did not flee.

They rushed up from all directions in a mess, hugging Wu Zheng's arms and legs with all their strength, and some even bite him directly on his feet.

Wu Tie's pupils suddenly shrank.

These demon-suppressing troops...their fighting will be amazing.

They had a total of about 400 people, and they had been killed by Wu Zheng and the Wu family's children.

With a 30% death rate, their military formations had completely collapsed, but they actually had the will to fight. Moreover, dozens of people were dragging Wu Zheng tightly and hugging Wu Zheng tightly. They wanted to...

"They are going to die together!" Wu Zheng roared in anger. His body shook. A terrible sound of bone shattering came from the bodies of more than a dozen demon-suppressing soldiers who were entangled with him. Wu Zheng was shocked so hard that his bones were almost disintegrated.

The bow deck of the stairs behind the stairs suddenly slid open, and a triangular cone quickly poked out from the bow.

The triangular prism cone, which is seven or eight feet long, is all milky white. Strong flowing light flows rapidly in the crystal cone. With a harsh roar, while the crystal cone locks Wu Zheng's body, a dazzling light also illuminates the top of the crystal cone.

The 'hisper' whistling sound kept coming, and a pungent smell came from the air.

Wu Tiexin knew very well that the air was forcibly ionized by powerful energy, and the concentration of ozone in the air was increasing rapidly.

Just a breathing time, Wu Zheng had just violently swung his right hand and smashed the several demon-suppressing soldiers wrapped around his right hand into meat pie. Before he could even throw away the other demon-suppressing soldiers entangled on his body, a white light as thick as a water tank had already sprayed out with a terrible high temperature and strong light on the crystal cone.

The next moment, Wu Tie appeared in front of Wu Zheng out of thin air. He stretched out his left hand and blocked the white light column with his palm.

A 'sweep' sound.

The flesh on Wu Tie's left hand instantly vaporized, and a faint breath of anxiety filled the air.

His five finger bones were dull and allowed to impact the white light column, but the five finger bones remained unchanged at all.

From his finger bones, wrist bones, and his flesh were vaporized and disappeared by the white light. Only his bones were dull and shining with deep light in the white light. Not only that, the white light column was also shrinking rapidly, and Wu Tie's finger bones, metacarpal bones and arm bones were rapidly devouring the energy in the white light column.

"Demon, Demon, Demon!"

The soldiers of the Demon Suppressing Army screamed at the same time, and their eyes were scattered as if they were ghosts.

The main gun of this building ship is a killing weapon that can be seriously injured by cultivators in the Taizang Realm. Wu Tie, a guy from the Life Pond Realm, actually blocked such a terrible attack with one left hand!

Wu Tie laughed, and he suddenly swung out the White Tiger Strike.
Chapter completed!