Alchemy & Martial Supreme

Chapter 1192 Go out for a walk

"Come on, I want to see how powerful the Wang family is to attack our Mori family regardless of life or death." The head of the Mori family suddenly stood up and roared, slapping the table.

"Family... Head of the family, should we inform the Mu family?"

"The Wang family must rely on someone for a sudden attack..." an elder suggested.

After thinking for a moment, the head of the Sen family also felt that he had no confidence in dealing with Wang Zhenwei alone, so it would be better to call the head of the Mu family.

"Go quickly!"

"Yes." The elder quickly left through the back door.

The Mori family and the Mu family are not far away, and the Mu family's support will be there in a moment.

Seeing that the elder had gone to call for reinforcements, the head of the Mori family breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that he could not lose morale.

"Let's go meet Wang Zhenwei!"

With a wave of his hand, the head of the Mori family took the lead and walked out boldly.

"kill!"

Outside, Wang Zhenwei led the Martial Saints to kill the Mori family warriors everywhere. This group of warriors without Martial Saints were just like chickens and dogs to a team that was all Martial Saints.

"shameful!"

Seeing that the Mori family's mansion was covered in blood, the head of the Mori family was so angry that his throat was filled with smoke.

"Wang Zhenwei, you are nothing, I will fight you until death!"

He never thought that Wang Zhenwei would kill those ordinary warriors.

The conflict between the Sen family and the Wang family has not lasted for a day or two, but they have never started killing each other at the slightest disagreement.

If every conflict was a river of blood, how could Senmu City be so harmonious? It would have been a bloody massacre long ago.

"Until death?" Wang Zhenwei killed a warrior with one sword. He turned around and looked at the head of the Sen family with a mocking look on his face, "Until death... are you worthy?"

"I want you…

…die! "

The Patriarch of the Mori Family was so angry with Wang Zhenwei that one Buddha was born, and two Buddhas ascended to heaven. He pulled out the long sword from his waist, and his body was boiling with energy. The water vapor in the air came into contact with the spiritual energy all over the Patriarch of the Mori Family, and instantly evaporated and surrounded by mist. , looks very extraordinary.

His long sword was filled with spiritual energy, so much that it was exposed, and he rushed towards Wang Zhenwei in a flash.

In the sky, Qin Ming had paid attention to the head of the Sen family for a long time. Seeing that he was very impressive and only slightly weaker than Wang Zhenwei, he guessed that he was an important figure in the Sen family.

"Kill all the powerful ones from the Sen family and leave the rest to Wang Zhenwei."

Thinking of this, Qin Ming flew down and appeared in front of Wang Zhenwei. He gathered spiritual energy in his hands and exposed the power of his soul. With a whistling sound, he punched the chest of the head of the Sen family who was rushing towards him.

"Master, be careful!"

Seeing the sudden appearance of the mysterious man with a white face mask and feeling his aura, the Mori family elders loudly reminded him.

Unfortunately, the reminder was too late.

The head of the Mori family was so angry that he didn't pay attention to the sky at all. He used all his strength to deal with Wang Zhenwei. Now his body's center of gravity was off, and he was unable to defend.

"ah!"

The head of the Mori family simply refused to do anything, changed the direction of the sword in his hand, and stabbed Qin Ming, killing both of them.

"Um?"

Feeling the momentum of the long sword in the head of the Mori family, Qin Ming frowned. On the surface, the sword looked full of momentum, but in fact it was already timid.

"Turns out he is a weakling!"

Qin Ming realized in an instant that the head of the Mori family simply did not have the courage to die together. The sword had no strength left, and it had lost its sharpness, lost its heart, and was only superficial.

Looking at the eyes of the head of the Mori family, there was no madness and determination to die together in his eyes. Instead, his eyes were turning around, thinking about running away. "Come on, I want to see how powerful the Wang family is to attack our Mori family regardless of life or death." The head of the Mori family suddenly stood up and roared, slapping the table.

"Family... Head of the family, should we inform the Mu family?"

"The Wang family must rely on someone for a sudden attack..." an elder suggested.

After thinking for a moment, the head of the Sen family also felt that he had no confidence in dealing with Wang Zhenwei alone, so it would be better to call the head of the Mu family.

"Go quickly!"

"Yes." The elder quickly left through the back door.

The Mori family and the Mu family are not far away, and the Mu family's support will be there in a moment.

Seeing that the elder had gone to call for reinforcements, the head of the Mori family breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that he could not lose morale.

"Let's go meet Wang Zhenwei!"

With a wave of his hand, the head of the Mori family took the lead and walked out boldly.

"kill!"

Outside, Wang Zhenwei led the Martial Saints to kill the Mori family warriors everywhere. This group of warriors without Martial Saints were just like chickens and dogs to a team that was all Martial Saints.

"shameful!"

Seeing that the Mori family's mansion was covered in blood, the head of the Mori family was so angry that his throat was filled with smoke.

"Wang Zhenwei, you are nothing, I will fight you until death!"

He never thought that Wang Zhenwei would kill those ordinary warriors.

The conflict between the Sen family and the Wang family has not lasted for a day or two, but they have never started killing each other at the slightest disagreement.

If every conflict was a river of blood, how could Senmu City be so harmonious? It would have been a bloody massacre long ago.

"Until death?" Wang Zhenwei killed a warrior with one sword. He turned around and looked at the head of the Sen family with a mocking look on his face, "Until death... are you worthy?"

"I want you…

…die! "

The Patriarch of the Mori Family was so angry with Wang Zhenwei that one Buddha was born, and two Buddhas ascended to heaven. He pulled out the long sword from his waist, and his body was boiling with energy. The water vapor in the air came into contact with the spiritual energy all over the Patriarch of the Mori Family, and instantly evaporated and surrounded by mist. , looks very extraordinary.

His long sword was filled with spiritual energy, so much that it was exposed, and he rushed towards Wang Zhenwei in a flash.

In the sky, Qin Ming had paid attention to the head of the Sen family for a long time. Seeing that he was very impressive and only slightly weaker than Wang Zhenwei, he guessed that he was an important figure in the Sen family.

"Kill all the powerful ones from the Sen family and leave the rest to Wang Zhenwei."

Thinking of this, Qin Ming flew down and appeared in front of Wang Zhenwei. He gathered spiritual energy in his hands and exposed the power of his soul. With a whistling sound, he punched the chest of the head of the Sen family who was rushing towards him.

"Master, be careful!"

Seeing the sudden appearance of the mysterious man with a white face mask and feeling his aura, the Mori family elders loudly reminded him.

Unfortunately, the reminder was too late.

The head of the Mori family was so angry that he didn't pay attention to the sky at all. He used all his strength to deal with Wang Zhenwei. Now his body's center of gravity was off, and he was unable to defend.

"ah!"

The head of the Mori family simply refused to do anything, changed the direction of the sword in his hand, and stabbed Qin Ming, killing both of them.

"Um?"

Feeling the momentum of the long sword in the head of the Mori family, Qin Ming frowned. On the surface, the sword looked full of momentum, but in fact it was already timid.

"Turns out he is a weakling!"

Qin Ming realized in an instant that the head of the Mori family simply did not have the courage to die together. The sword had no strength left, and it had lost its sharpness, lost its heart, and was only superficial.

Looking at the eyes of the head of the Mori family, there was no madness and determination to die together in his eyes. Instead, his eyes were turning around, thinking about running away.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like