The Great Desolation: At the beginning of the game, the sacrificial interpretation of the teaching i

These sword glows are not only numerous, but the power of the explosion is also very impressive.

Even compared with his Promise Holy Sword, it has [-]% to [-]% of the kung fu.

"It's interesting, it's interesting."

With a weird smile on his face, Wu Geng sat on the divine throne, and flew into Tianhe Town with great majesty.

When the Emperor of the Great Wilderness arrived, the fight between those wilderness creatures became even more vigorous.

The entire town of Tianhe was filled with the screams of fellow Taoists who opposed the Great Wilderness sect.

"Where did those sword glows come from just now! Tell him, and I can spare his life."

An incomparably majestic voice covered the entire sky of Tianhe Town.

Countless fellow Taoists of the Black Dragon Society looked at the deputy elder not far away, and at the Great Desolate God Emperor in the sky, knowing that it was hard to report.

Even if they tell Wu Geng what he wants to know now, they can return to the Black Dragon Society alive.

Their consequences will also be quite disastrous, even worse than being killed by wild creatures.

"I'll ask again, where did that sword light come from just now? Those who know, go! Those who don't tell will all die!" This time, Wu Geng's voice was filled with endless coldness and murderous aura.

The expression on Qiandao Wanren's face was extremely ugly.

Wasn't that skill just thrown out by him unintentionally?

All of a sudden, it attracted the attention of the Great Desolate God Emperor.

Even if he was lucky enough to survive from the hands of the wild creatures, he couldn't resist the power of the Great Wild God Emperor.

"Ah~〃¨~"

"Ah! Don't!" The screams kept ringing in his ears.

The members of the Black Dragon Society were wiped out one by one by the wild creatures.

Qian Dao Wan Ren felt extremely guilty when he saw the brother he brought out had ended up in such a fate.

"It's me! I released that skill just now!" The voice of thousands of swords suddenly pierced through the waves of fighting and screams, and reached Wu Geng's ears.

His gaze was instantly locked on the guy covered in blood.

Qian Dao Wan Ren is also his old opponent.

The swordsmanship competition between the two has always been won by Wu Geng, with thousands of swords and thousands of swords, they are all defeated.

"Oh? It turned out to be Qiandao Wanren. It seems that you have grown a lot!" Wu Geng laughed, and slowly approached Qiandao Wanren.

What he didn't expect was that Qiandao Wanren also broke away from the crowd and flew towards him very boldly.

"Wu Geng... Hehe, I should call you the Great Desolate God Emperor now. I want to have a one-on-one competition with you!"

"Oh? Thousands of swords, just you, are you worthy of comparing with me?"

As soon as he heard the words of Qiandao Wanren, Wu Geng immediately laughed, laughing wildly and triumphantly.

"Yes! I want to compete with you! But, I have one condition."

"Conditions? Do you still dare to negotiate with me?"

Wu Geng sneered, and a cold light shot out of his eyes, which shot straight into Qiandao Wanren's mind.

In an instant, his whole body felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, so cold that he shivered and suffocated.

"I want the remaining friends of our Black Dragon Society to leave here safely!"

"Hahaha, what capital do you think you have to negotiate with me?"

"Because, I have it."

As he spoke, he flicked his right hand, and a shining sword immediately appeared in his hand.

This sword immediately attracted Wu Geng's attention.

Strange patterns covered every part of the sword body.

Layers upon layers of fine lines seem to be the result of countless swords tempered together.

"If I lose, I can give you the sword, but all my people must leave here!"

"Hahaha, it's interesting, it's interesting, come on, let me see what skills you have!" Wu Geng sneered, and without taking out his Promise Sword, he sat calmly in his chair. On the throne.

Even so, Qiandao Wanren looked at Wu Geng with fear in his heart.

"Ah!!!" With a roar, the hands with thousands of knives immediately erupted with a rich golden light.

Huge divine power gathered from his hands into the Ten Thousand Blades.

".〃Thousands of swords rain, I am the only one!!!" The eyes of Qiandao Wanren flashed a rich golden light.

The Ten Thousand Blades in his hand transformed into countless clones, which were neatly arranged behind the Ten Thousand Blades.

The entire sky was filled with the intense divine power of Qiandao Wanren, as well as the indestructible fighting spirit in his heart.

Seeing such an opponent, Wu Geng couldn't help feeling a little emotional.

However, winning or losing is not only determined by momentum.

Qian Dao Wan Ren used such a terrifying skill, but Wu Geng still sat there calmly, waiting for Qian Dao Wan Ren's attack.

It seems that in this world, no one has any strength that can match him.

Wu Geng's domineering spirit was once again deeply engraved in the hearts of these fellow Taoists.

The rain of swords all over the sky, under the command of Qiandao Wanren, crazily rushed towards Wu Geng.

The silver light flickered, the cold air rose everywhere, and the place was full of cold killing intent.

Wu Geng sat on the divine throne, and slightly (Wang Mahao) twitched between his right fingers.

In front of him, a purple-gold barrier appeared.

The entire seat of God was protected by that barrier.

Countless sword rains slammed towards the barrier, but they couldn't penetrate it, and even the external air of the barrier couldn't match it.

Soon, the rain of swords that filled the sky with thousands of knives and thousands of swords was released.

He himself, as the last blow, also came to Wu Geng with a thousand blades.

At this time, the Ten Thousand Blades had already been covered by a layer of rich golden light.

Terrifying power was released from Qiandao Wanren's body, and slashed fiercely on the shield in front of Wu Geng.

A crisp sound resounded between the two.

Ten thousand blades slashed at the energy shield, but couldn't even create a ripple.

Wu Geng looked at Qian Dao Wan Ren's forehead covered with sweat, and his red face, and sighed helplessly.

I thought that he would be much stronger than before because he possessed the divine weapon and controlled the divine power.

Chapter 259 The Best Candidate

In the end, he was just a half-baked guy.

Wu Geng's performance on Qiandao Wanren can be said to be extremely disappointing.

As for Qian Dao Wan Ren, he never expected that his strongest ultimate move could not even break a small shield of others.

The battle in Tianhe town also quietly stopped because of the violent aura of thousands of swordsmen.

Everyone turned their attention to Qiandao Wanren and Dahuang Shenhuang.

At the beginning stage of the thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand attack, everyone was still very shocked.

Many people even think that Qian Dao Wan Ren is now at the level of fighting Wu Geng.

But when thousands of sword blades disappeared and only Qiandao Wanren and Wu Geng remained in the air.

The expectations in their hearts were also quietly shattered.

Wu Geng's strength shattered their hopes.

A full blow is not as good as a small shield from others.

Such a huge disparity in strength raised everyone's fear of the Great Desolate God Emperor to another level.

"Ham, I thought it was so powerful, but it turned out to be just superficial skills."

Wu Geng looked at Qiandao Wanren's livid face, and sighed helplessly.

In the next second, a triangular shaped energy blade appeared on his right hand.

The shape of this energy blade was moved from the Great Wilderness Walker intact by him.

Although there is a sense of plagiarism, Wu Geng also likes this energy blade very much.

Whether it's hardness, energy purity, or lethality, they are all in line with Wu Geng's wishes.

The crimson energy blade pierced Qiandao Wanren's chest without warning.

Without a trace of blood, his body was subjected to a terrifying blow from Wu Geng.

His health bar also directly fell into a blank, and his body gradually disappeared.

In just one second, Wu Geng ended his match with Qiandao Wanren.

Once again, the thousands of knives and thousands of people killed in battle will naturally leave a lot of gold coins and equipment on their bodies.

And the ten thousand blades in his hand fell into Wu Geng's hands by a strange coincidence.

Wu Geng was full of curiosity as he played with the Ten Thousand Blades that could unleash a sword array all over the sky.

What is the secret of this thousand blades?

The battle below, accompanied by thousands of deaths, also fell into another stage of silence.

The members of the Black Dragon Society had even gathered outside the small town of Tianhe, waiting for Wu Geng's forgiveness.

After all, their deputy elder lost his life for their survival.

"Huh? What are you guys doing in a daze? Keep fighting!" Wu Geng asked suspiciously looking at the sluggish looks of those wild creatures.

"The Emperor of the Wild God! You despicable villain! How can you not count your words if you promised our deputy elder?"

The fellow Taoists of the Black Dragon Society not far away shouted angrily towards the sky.

In their view, Wu Geng's agreement to compete with Qiandao Wanren was to agree to his conditions.

But in Wu Geng's view, confronting Qiandao Wanren is just to give him face.

"Which of your ears heard that I agreed to his condition? What I agreed to was only his request to challenge me! The Kingdom of the Great Wilderness belongs to the Kingdom of God, and wipe out the invaders for me, leaving no one left!"

Great Wilderness Kingdom, the Great Hall of the Imperial Capital.

"Elder! Elder!"

"What's the matter, panicked?"

Wu Geng raised his sleepy eyelids, looking at the panic-stricken flame of life not far away, his face was full of confusion.

"Elder... Deputy Elder Shenmeng has been offline for several days, and our prophet team is about to collapse!"

"Huh? It's the third day, and she hasn't come back yet?"

Wu Geng frowned, and immediately checked the status of the management personnel in the sect.

Shenmeng's status bar has always been a gray offline status.

Most of the rest are green online or yellow cultivation status.

Only Shenmeng, many days have passed since the last login.

Shenmeng is not a person who gives up lightly. Besides, this Qiankun Sect has not encountered any difficulties, so she should have no reason to give up.

(bffc) "Elder, I heard from my brothers that when Vice-Elder Shenmeng went offline, he said something about his family, he wanted to retire..."

"What the hell? Retreat?"

These two words immediately woke Wu Geng from his sleepy state.

Retreat, this is no joke.