The Eldest Martial Sister Gave Up Treatment

Chapter 940: Section 940

Views:

Seeing the green shadow pulling the candle dragon out, his anger was undisguised.

It was like seeing the most precious gem in the world being spoiled, and heartache mixed with anger.

"Purge, purify!

"Everything that's superfluous has to be wiped out.

"Those filthy implicated will also be sent to the endless hell.

"Crossing the other side, detaching from the world, starts with purifying this ugly world!"

The behemoth danced with his spear.

The cold killing intent and the dead intent without the slightest temperature are intertwined.

The manic wind blew from the nine secluded places through the altar.

In an instant, the clothes on Bai Lian's body were melted, but she had a premonition of this scene and wrapped her body with flames.

The Xuan Turtle was the closest, and it danced its front claws, accumulating the cannon of the world in its mouth.

All kinds of spells are proliferating, and the world is changed.

But the usual trick to shake the world fell on Lu Ying, but it only shook it for half a breath.

wow-

Like flashing lights.

The Candle Dragon's spear cut through time and space, and was nailed straight to the shell of the mysterious turtle, and thousands of cracks were scattered.

"Go away!"

Bai Lian flew over immediately.

The Wugou Sword was broken, but she used only the white sword condensed in the void to use the Sun Sword Art.

The big sun came, and the sky was on fire, and the dazzling light engulfed everything around it.

The explosion didn't stop for a moment.

Green Shadow finally took a step back, but only one step.

Xuan Turtle took the opportunity to escape, and it was seriously injured.

"puff-"

Xuan Turtle vomited blood.

With its strength, it shouldn't have been defeated so quickly, and no matter how bad it is, it can fight against Lu Ying for hundreds of rounds.

But unlike Bai Lian, who was indifferent, its divine soul simply couldn't resist the powerful pressure emanating from Lu Ying's body.

It thought that what it saw was not a candle dragon spear, but a killing intent condensed from the dead souls of countless gods and demons!

Under the coercion of that killing intent, its response was a hundred times slower than usual, and it could only watch the candle dragon's spear fall on its back.

"This and that person..."

Xuan Turtle's face was solemn.

It remembered the scene when it first met An Lan.

At that time, An Lan killed the black algae living on it with just a single shot.

Thinking about it carefully, the will contained in that shot is similar to this green shadow.

Is Bai Lian's master the real big boss

Xuan Turtle could not continue to investigate further.

"I'm blocking the front!"

Bai Lian took a step forward and blocked all the coercion for it like a high wall.

"… "

Xuan Gui was slightly startled, then nodded immediately.

"I'll help you by my side!"

Now is not the time to be brave, it rushes forward, and it is no different from sending a gui... a human head.

Lu Ying sneered, he was confident, because he really had an invincible appearance.

"Thousands of years ago, I smashed the void, annihilated the avenue, and looked at the four directions from the other side. At that time, you were only a blank space, and you were not as good as the floating dust. Today I will not talk to you any more, the ten strokes are limited, and you cannot purify You and I die!"

boom!

The green shadow swells.

A huge aura that seemed to swallow the sky instantly swept across the four directions.

Even if the immortals and gods all over the sky launch a charge together, it is not enough to bring such a terrifying suppression force.

That sensible green light has completely broken through the Ancestral Dragon Nest, like a brand new sun, about to occupy the sky of Eastern Divine Continent.

Xuan Turtle could hardly lift his head.

Yue Wuyang, who was lying in the pothole, almost lost control after convulsing.

Many people sitting in the Pure Land of Eastern Divine Continent also felt the strangeness and stood up.

"This is… "

In Qianjian City, Bu Qingxiao, who had been eating, drinking and living for a long time, suddenly changed his face.

She smelled a familiar smell.

[Ten tricks?]

Bai Lian gritted his teeth.

The harsh words did not frighten her.

I will never let you do what you want, even if you can't win, you have to hold on to the eleventh move!

She got on.

Stubborn like Don Quixote charging towards the windmill.

She used her arm-wide sword to deal with the candle dragon spears, which were thicker than a hundred of her standing side by side.

This time, Bai Lian felt the pressure that Xuan Gui was facing just now.

"how come!?"

Her sword slashed on the gun without leaving any traces.

Gollum—

Bai Lian couldn't help but swallowed.

too big!

too long!

So ferocious!

If this shot is real, her thin body will be torn apart immediately.

It turned out that Lu Ying hadn't given all his strength just now, or the Fourth Junior Sister's behavior of intercepting Zulong's inheritance made him pay a certain price and have to fight quickly.

"Gan!"

Bai Lian was anxious.

If possible, she would like to pay the price to temporarily improve her strength, but she couldn't do it. She tried it when she was in Qingxu. Her soul is incombustible!

She can only devote twelve points of energy to deal with a wave of spiritual power that is higher than a wave.

Fortunately, Xuan Gui came out from time to time to help, which helped her to force the Candle Dragon Spear back.

But this is only a brief light.

After the harsh words, Lu Ying completely suppressed his anger.

He was as cool as a merciless killing machine.

The first shot fell and everything collapsed.

The second shot fell, and the space was lost.

The third shot fell, and time froze.

The fourth shot fell, Xuan Turtle flew upside down, and the heavy shell on his body had disappeared.

After the fifth shot fell, Bai Lian was trapped in the green cage.

She had nowhere to go.

And the gun of the candle dragon slowly landed on top of her head like this.

This is the game of death!

The wind blew Bai Lian's long snow-colored hair flying.

What, he promised to hold on to the eleventh move, but it turned out to be only halfway through.