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Three people, three swords, happened to be in three directions around Chang Ming's body. When the three swords were inserted into the ground, three sword lights flashed, and they were directly connected together, forming a triangle, wrapping Chang Ming in the Into it, and then the sword will continue to strengthen and increase.

"The Immortal Execution Formation?"

Sensing the powerful fighting intent released from the three swords, Chang Ming's face showed a hint of surprise.

"Is that the Immortal Execution Formation?"

Many people who watched the battle were excited, Zhu Xian Formation, that is a legendary formation, should they see it today?
Kong Kong, Su Hongxiu, Qizang and the others couldn't help but stare at Chang Ming's side intently. Even Wu Sheng and Prophet, who were fighting, stopped fighting at this moment and turned their attention to Chang Ming and the others. .

"Prophet, have you calculated the outcome of this battle?" Chang Ming asked, looking directly at the Prophet.

It's not that he doesn't have confidence, it's really because Buwang chopped off a hand just now, so there is a little bit of worry in his originally unbreakable and absolutely confident heart.

Ask a prophet, and you will have more confidence psychologically.

The Prophet nodded, "It has been calculated that you have ten thousand ways to win them, but they have no chance to win you. After this battle, you will become the only king in the entire Wuji domain."

"Hahahaha" Chang Ming ignored the Immortal Jade Formation, which was getting stronger wantonly, and laughed arrogantly.

"Did you hear me, I have ten thousand ways to kill you, and you, in front of me, have no chance at all. From now on, you will become history."

"Hmph, it's just pretending to be a ghost. I really think I'm a prophet. I just think I'm ignorant. Things in this world are so different. How can you predict it if you can move your whole body?" Wuming said with some disdain, "If you can really predict , guess what I will do next?"

The Prophet glanced at Wuming, his face sank and said, "It is true that I cannot predict everything, but there is no problem in predicting you. I can tell you clearly that next, you will die."

Hearing the prophet's words, Wang Yiyun, Wusheng and the others were stunned, because they knew that the prophet really had the ability to predict, and it was very accurate.

In this way, if he wasn't talking nonsense, Wuming might really die.

"Hahaha, who wouldn't talk nonsense, I even predicted that you will die later, let's see who dies first!" Wuming finished speaking and was the first to get up.

"Zhuxian formation!" Wuming shouted

"Sword up!" Wuming was the first to fly up with the Slaughtering Immortal Sword;

"Sword Held!" Wang Yiyun was the second to jump up with the Immortal Immortal Sword in hand;
"Sword kill!" Don't forget that the third one flew up holding the Absolute Immortal Sword.

The three people, the three swords, and half of the formation were fused together in Changming's body, completely fused. At this moment, the three of them seemed to have become swords, as if only swords were left in the whole world.

"kill!"

The three of them charged at Changming with three swords at the same time. Although the Jade Immortal Formation was incomplete, even this incomplete Zhuxian Formation increased the strength of Wang Yiyun and the three of them dozens of times at this moment. .

"Come on, I've been waiting for you for a long time. An incomplete Zhuxian Formation wants to kill me too? Fantastic!" Chang Ming roared, "Fear Forbidden Curse, suppress!"

The sword intent that seemed to be able to destroy everything stopped less than half a meter away from Li Changming.

"woohoo"

In the entire sky, there seemed to be the sound of countless wailing spirits in an instant. It seemed that there were infinite vengeful spirits circling back and forth in the sky. At this moment, the whole world fell into endless panic.

Many people at the scene, even if their strength had reached the half-step Martial Emperor, at this moment, they felt panic, fear, fear inexplicably, as if they were facing death, facing the most feared thing.

Countless people began to collapse, began to cry, began to lose consciousness and lose themselves.

"Hahahaha, be afraid, be afraid, your fear is the source of my strength, hahahaha." Changming laughed arrogantly, and slowly, the power of fear in the void also surpassed the sword intent This means that even if Wuming and the three of them teamed up and used the three ancient divine swords to form an incomplete Zhuxian formation, they are still no match for Changming.

But at this moment, everyone around could only watch all of this. Even Wu Sheng couldn't get close to them at this moment. Everything is isolated from the outside.

So everyone outside can only watch.

"Wuming, Wusheng, do you regret it?" Chang Ming said, "As the reincarnated demon emperor, Wang Yiyun has no choice, but you actually have a choice. If you choose to follow me and be my subordinates, you could have a bright future." , but chose to fight against me, now feel the taste of despair?"

"Cough cough" Wuming coughed twice, then looked at Chang Ming and said, "Do you think you have already won?"

"Otherwise, do you think that you still have a chance to stand up? You can ask me, if I am happy, maybe I will give you a good time, otherwise, I will make your life worse than death!"

"Hehe, Chang Ming, do you still remember what I said to my apprentice before?" Wuming said suddenly.

"What did you tell your apprentice?" Chang Ming was stunned for a moment, not quite understanding what Wu Ming meant.

"Maybe you have forgotten, let me remind you. Just now I told my apprentice that although your strength has increased a lot over the years, your brain has not grown. Even if you become the Holy Emperor, you are still a fool. , should be more stupid than before."

"You're looking for death!" Hearing Wuming's humiliation, Changming was furious, and his strength increased a bit, and he rushed towards Wuming even more. Originally, he had allocated some strength to defend himself, but now , He used these forces for defense, and he also attacked Wuming. Anyway, no one can hurt him now.

"Puff puff"

Wuming spat out more than a dozen mouthfuls of blood in succession.

"Now, do you still dare to speak wild words to me?" Chang Ming asked angrily.

Wuming smiled, "At first I just thought you were quite stupid, but now, I can only say that you are hopelessly stupid."

"not good!"

The Prophet, who was watching the battle from a distance, suddenly changed his face, because she suddenly had a premonition that something bad was about to happen, but she couldn't really predict it clearly.

"The Zhuxian array rises, the sword is destroyed!"

"buzz"

A sword chant spread throughout the universe and all things in the world.

A beam of sword light lit up from behind Chang Ming, a figure holding a long sword, like a god, like a demon, like the end of the world.

"kill"

With a slash of the sword, a sword light went from the top of Chang Ming's head all the way down to the tip of his toes. The terrifying and powerful sword light penetrated Chang Ming's body.

Then, slowly, the sword light disappeared,
Chang Ming's body was divided into two, half to the left and half to the right, and slowly fell down.

then,

Everyone could see clearly that the figure floating behind Chang Ming, that is, the person who slashed the sword, was not Unknown, not Unforgettable, and not Wang Yiyun.

Between his eyebrows, there is still a trace of blood...